Han Qian's words were somewhat harsh, the county lord of Qingyang didn't like to listen to them, and he left there unconvinced, and the Marquis of Changxiang pondered for a while, he knew very well in his heart that even if it came to this point, Qingyang's marriage to Yang Yuanpu, the king of Chutan, was not without variables, and he saluted Han Qian and said:

"This time I went to Shu, and I had to rely on Lord Han to deal with all parties."

"Lord Hou is polite, Han Qian is just a guest," Han Qian replied, "By the way, I am very confused about one thing, did Lord Hou hear any news when he was in Jinling, why did His Majesty choose me to be an envoy to welcome my relatives?" ”

Standing in the position of the Tan Palace, it may be the most suitable for Han Qian to send an envoy to welcome his relatives, but Emperor Tianyou doesn't know that he will burp at any time, even if he wants to choose the minister next to the three princes to make Shu, and take this opportunity to increase the power of the three princes, then in the eyes of Emperor Tianyou, how can Shen Yang be more suitable than him for this position?

Those who know the situation know that he is the most trusted close minister around Yang Yuanpu, and his actual status is second only to Xinchang Marquis Li Pu and Shen Yang, but people who don't know the situation in Shu will think that Emperor Chu casually sent a stinky guy to greet his relatives, and he didn't pay attention to this marriage at all?

This was the confusion that had been bothering Han Qian's mind for the past few days, and he thought to himself that since it was Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, who proposed the marriage on behalf of the Shu Kingdom, then he might be able to hear something imperceptible when he entered and exited the palace.

Seeing Han Qian ask about this matter bluntly, Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, replied: "When Emperor Tianyou summoned me, he also said that he was quite a headache for his relatives, and Ben Hou unintentionally said that Han Xuzhou was a great talent, and he was also quite admired in Shudi......"

The county lord of Qingyang glanced at Han Qian contemptuously, hoping that he would understand in his heart that the eldest brother was originally full of hope that his father Han Daoxun could send an envoy to Shu State, but he didn't know what medicine Emperor Chu knew was wrong, and finally chose his son to be an envoy!

Han Qian's scalp was secretly numb at this moment, and Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, hoped that his father would be able to understand when he sent an envoy to welcome his relatives.

In addition to the misunderstanding of Changxiang Hou Wang Yong, his father is indeed a suitable candidate to welcome his relatives from other aspects, even if he temporarily leaves Xuzhou for half a year to make Shu, and Xuzhou affairs are temporarily led by Changshi and Sima, it is not an abrupt thing, but why did Emperor Tianyou not accept the suggestion of Changxiang Hou Wang Yong, but instead chose him to envoy Shudi?

Han Qian secretly had an impulse in his heart at this time, he should stop and figure this out first before going to Shudi!

It's just that Han Qian wanted to think about it in his heart, but he couldn't really stop the pace of going back to Jiangxi to welcome his relatives.

Changxiang Marquis Wang Yong glanced at Han Qian quite suspiciously, he originally thought that Han Qian should feel a great honor and excitement to be able to go out to welcome his father instead of his father, but he saw that Han Qian had a surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Wang Yong thought to himself: What is Han Qian worried about, what is there in the Chu State that he can't see through?

At this time, the fleet will pass through the most famous red rock waterfall in Nanjin Guanxia, the waterfall pours out from the depths of the thousand-foot-high red cliff, and the river wind swirls wildly, blowing the water splashing everywhere, as if heavy rain is pouring down.

This river was only more than a hundred steps wide, and Han Qian and the others didn't want to get wet in the cold season, so they could only hide in the cabin.

Xi Ying followed into the cabin, and saw Han Qian standing in front of the porthole with a puzzled face and said, "What are you worried about?" ”

"Emperor Tianyou's mind can't be guessed, how can he not rest assured!" Han Qian smiled bitterly.

"Do you want to write a letter and send someone to Jinling to send it to Feng Mi, and see if Feng Mi can find any clues?" Xi Ying asked.

"Feng Yi can only judge the precursors of chaos from some clues, I'm afraid that no one in the world can guess the mind of Emperor Tianyou for the time being, right?"

Han Qian sighed in his heart, manpower is sometimes poor, Feng Yu took a few people to Jinling to lurk, no matter how strong his ability is, there will be an unbreakable ceiling, his source of information at this time, counting the manpower deployed by Jinyun Tower, is even far less than the Late Red Mansion that has been laid out for more than ten years, can he still expect Feng Yi to have any extraordinary magical powers?

Han Qian stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and said,

"It's useless to think too much, let's think about how to deal with the messenger in front of us! Wang Yong actually had the heart to instigate Emperor Tianyou to send my father to Shudi, and he was also a restless person! ”

"What's the use of being restless? The real mastermind is in front of his eyes and nose, and he wants to give up his son to beg his father! And the county lord of Qingyang looks like he is spoiled at first glance, and he is just a little clever. Xi Ying has been by Han Qian's side for three or four years, and his vision has become higher, and he said with disdain to the Marquis of Changxiang and the county lord of Qingyang.

No matter how disdainful Xi Ying is for Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, and the county lord of Qingyang, as long as Wang Yong has a restless mind, it is an egg with seams, and he must make good use of it.

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In the depths of Weinan Lishan, the peaks and mountains are meandering, it is already in the winter season of October at this time, it has just snowed, and the Lishan Mountain is like a vast white dragon in the distance.

In the middle foot of Lishan Mountain, more than 1,000 soldiers are crossing a narrow and rugged canyon, and more than 1,000 people and horses only have the faint sound of rustling.

If Han Qian or Zheng Hui and other people who know the art of war see this scene, they will definitely be surprised, what kind of strict military discipline and training should be to make more than 1,000 people march on such a dangerous path without making a single noise?

Occasionally, there are horses snorting, or one or two big birds whistling across the sky, breaking the silence in the canyon, the valley is long and deep, up and down zigzags, a waterfall falls from the high cliff of a hundred zhang, the water splashes the mountain rocks, and there is a murmuring sound.

Zhu Yu was wearing a green robe, standing on a stone platform that was picked out, and watched with satisfaction as the deputy general Chen Kun led the generals to do a drill across the mountain road.

It is such a rigorously trained elite that has achieved his reputation as not losing a single defeat in ten years.

It can't be said that he hasn't tasted a defeat in ten years, and the Jingxiang war stopped at Xichuan City, so he should be considered a loser.

Although he did not personally command the siege of Xichuan City, he deduced the process before and after the Xichuan offensive and defensive battle, and felt that even if he personally sat outside Xichuan City, the chance of successfully capturing Xichuan City could only be increased by two or three percent, and the probability of winning more than seven or eight percent could not be achieved.

At this time, several fast horses broke the loneliness of the valley, and the messenger rushed to Zhu Yu, handed over the three wax pills, and said: "The three tigers have all sent secret reports, please show Your Highness!" ”

The tiger that sneaks into various places usually does not necessarily send a message once a year, what day is it today, there are three secret reports of the tiger in Lishan?

"What's the news?" Chen Kun, as the descendant of Zhu Yu's lineage, has been born and died for Zhu Yu all these years, and he is a man who is qualified to know all the secrets around Zhu Yu, so he will not have anything to avoid when he comes over to ask.

"Emperor Chu actually sent Han Qian to envoy Shu to welcome Yang Yuanpu, and in addition to the national ceremony, he also privately brought millions of goods into Shu ......" Zhu Yu frowned slightly, handed a wax pill to Chen Kun to see, and he opened the second wax pill.

"Han Qian envoy Chu, want to join Shu to attack Liang?" Chen Kun was taken aback when he saw the first wax pill secret letter, and secretly felt that if Han Qian really wanted to succeed, they would be under great pressure in Guanzhong.

"Chu Shu occupies a favorable location to rely on my Liang soldiers and horses, even if Han Qian has this heart, there will not be many generals and ministers of Shu who have such courage, don't worry too much. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to think more about why Emperor Chu chose Han Qian to send an envoy to welcome his relatives - this is very strange?! Zhu Yu then handed the second wax pill secret letter to Chen Kun.

Chen Kun also felt that Emperor Chu had sent Han Qian to make Chu strange at this time, but he couldn't guess it for a while, so he looked down at the second wax pill secret letter, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Han Qian does have the talent of gods and ghosts, His Highness was in Guishan at the beginning, he should have left him behind, otherwise, he may become the biggest obstacle for His Highness to cross the Yangtze River to the south!" ”

"He didn't report afterwards and leaked my whereabouts, I took action to detain him, if I was sure, it would be fine, if I failed to keep people, wouldn't it be a joke?" Zhu Yu said with a smile, and he didn't feel any regret for not detaining Han Qian in Guishan at all.

Zhu Yu pinched the third wax pill at this time, but as soon as he read a few lines of fine words, his expression suddenly froze.

Chen Kun didn't know what the news of the third wax pill secret letter was, and it made His Royal Highness look so solemn, he subconsciously wanted to stretch out his head to look, but saw Zhu Yu tear the third wax pill secret letter to pieces and scatter it into a pool.

At this moment, there was even a trace of hideous pain on Zhu Yu's face.

Chen Kun's heart skipped a beat, he had followed King Yong for so many years, and he had never seen King Yong have such a look.

Zhu Yu took a long breath, seemed to try his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and said to Chen Kun: "Pass on my order, all the secrets of Chengtianwei lurking in Guanzhongzhou County will gather in Funiaoling in the south of Tongguan in three days, and there must be no wind and grass to disturb the place!" ”

Chengtianwei is a secret weapon cultivated by King Yong outside the Xuanjia Capital and mastered by Chen Kun and other descendants; The Tiger is also a secret room sent by the Chengtianwei to spy on intelligence and conduct deep lurking.

In the past two years, Zhu Yu, the king of Yong, has led Xuanjiadu to operate Guanzhong, and the secret power of Chengtianwei has naturally been mainly transferred to Guanzhong.

Seeing that His Royal Highness King Yong tore up the secret letter and threw it into the pool, Chen Kun no longer asked what happened, and immediately just led a few people out of the valley and went out of Lishan Mountain first to convene the secret guards of Chengtianwei......