3. But Yue seeks the festival

"What about this Wei character?" Everyone asked.

"Father means that if the court does not allow it, you can ask Wei Botian Yue to administer justice." Li Weiyue's face was pale and his voice was hoarse.

The entire Li Baochen clan present, including the generals of the Chengde army, was in an uproar.

Originally, although the German army was divided, most people still identified with the imperial court in their hearts, and once they colluded with Tian Yue, it was equivalent to a rebellion.

At this time, Li Weiyue's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes looked around, and he saw that behind the curtain, his house slave Wang Tanu was constantly glaring at him, meaning that he wanted to make a decision on his own.

"Don't hesitate, who dares to hesitate, won't you see the fate of Zhang Penglao and Xin Zhongyi?" Li Weiyue's voice was extremely sharp under the excitement, and he stood up with the hilt of his sword in his hand, intimidating everyone.

Who would have thought that everyone would cry even more fiercely, drowning out Li Weiyue's stomping and shouting.

At this time, several tooth soldiers dragged the frightened and paralyzed Mr. Yin and Yang into the hall, Li Weiyue shouted, and slashed down the unlucky Mr. Yin and Yang with his sword, but he didn't hit the key point under fear - the Mr. Yin and Yang was covered in blood, lying on his side on the floor and twitching, holding Li Weiyue's sword blade like a dying fish.

"Don't cry anymore!" Li Weiyue screamed again, sword after sword, slashing at Mr. Yin and Yang, slashing eight swords in a row, until Mr. Yin and Yang couldn't move anymore, and everyone slowly stopped crying because of fear.

Then Li Weiyue tilted his head sideways, his eyes straightened, and pointed at his brother-in-law Li Weicheng with the tip of his blood-dripping sword, "Brother, you can go to Yuncheng in Ziqing Fang Town, and ask the Pinglu Army to also come and form an alliance with us." ”

Li Weicheng's sister is the wife of Li Zhengji's son Li Na.

Looking at his fierce and vicious younger brother, Li Weicheng was full of tremors and did not dare to disobey.

Then Li Weiyue said to his younger brother Li Weijian that he wanted him to bring the money and silk in the military palace to reward the soldiers everywhere and stabilize the morale of the army.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojie was lying under the hall steps, and Li Weiyue came out to look at him, "Engaged, your brother is still in Yizhou?" ”

"Brother stay in Yizhou, for Sima (this will Li Weiyue is still only Sima of the Chengde Army) You guard the north to guard against Zhu Tao's sneak attack in Youzhou."

After Zhang Xiaojie finished explaining, his hands on the ground couldn't stop shaking.

Because he clearly saw that Li Weiyue was still carrying the blood-stained sword in his hand, and the corpse of Mr. Yin and Yang in the hall who had been cut to a bloody pulp was still lying there.

"Uncle's hard work......" In the end, Li Weiyue said slowly, and sure enough, he didn't pursue the matter again.

Zhang Xiaozhong married the sister of Li Baochen's wife, so Li Weiyue called him his uncle.

Twenty years later, the imperial court sent a messenger to inquire about the disease, and Ban Hong, the minister of the province, entered the military palace of the German army proudly.

Between the columns under the corridor on both sides of the middle hall, densely packed with military town wingmen and battalion generals, Li Weiyue did not wear filial piety clothes, and his back was covered with picture screens, completely separating the front hall and the back hall, and the house slave Wang Tanu sat on the back seat, whispering to Li Weiyue from time to time, remote command.

"By the edict of the Son of Heaven, I came to ask Sikong if he was ill, can he visit him in the back hall?" Ban Hong sat down and bowed.

"Hooray!" All the wingmen and generals of Chengde bowed in an uproar.

"When the family is sick, I don't like to see people." After Wang Tanu whispered, Li Weiyue in front explained according to the other party's instructions.

Ban Hong sneered in his heart, and said loudly: "This is okay, please dig a hole in the wall, and you can peep at Hong, Sikong's illness is a matter of His Majesty's concern, so if you can't see Sikong, you can't return to Beijing to recover your life." ”

At this moment, the entire middle hall was full of restless conversations.

Li Weiyue, who was sitting in the seat, shrugged his eyebrows, swallowed and foamed, not knowing how to answer Ban Hong.

Seeing that Li Weiyue was uneasy and got Zhang Xiaozhong's secret report in advance, Ban Hong's heart was like a mirror, and he asked sharply: "Sima Li Weiyue, the marching army of Chengde, dare to hide and mourn?" ”

These words are like thunder, and many of the Chengde generals who have been deceived in the dark are all shocked, could it be that Sikong has gone, but Li Weiyue has concealed it from the angels of Shangdu?

Li Weiyue's face was pale, and he hurriedly shouted No, Jiajun is fine on the couch.

"Then let Hiroshi see him!" Ban Hong's voice was full of emotion, his body was half-up, and he was endlessly questioned.

Hu Zhen and Zheng Xu, the Confucian officials of the Chengde Military Mansion, hurriedly walked out with a large plate and a small flute, knelt in front of Ban Hong, and begged in a low voice in the midst of discussions: "Please be thoughtful, stay in the town, and calm the army's heart." ”

Ban Hong uncovered the silk cloth on the plate, and the inside was full of gold and silver jewelry.

This was an obvious bribe, the purpose of which was to make him go back and lie about the situation of the German army, and to delay Li Weiyue so that he could follow his father's good morals.

But Ban Hong directly "brushed" the silk cloth and covered it again, categorically refused to bribe, got up and said to everyone in the middle hall: "Li Baochen, the Son of Heaven knows, and if you don't report it, it is tantamount to conspiring with Li Weiyue and destroying the family, you think about it carefully." ”

After speaking, Ban Hong turned around and left.

In the courtyard of the back building, Li Weiyue's tooth soldiers rushed out from all corners, pulled out white blades, surrounded him, and constantly scolded and intimidated Ban Hong.

"Rat dares!" Ban Hong's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded sharply, and the roof tiles trembled.

The tooth soldiers were so scolded that they were so frightened that they retreated, and Ban Hong did not look back, but left and returned to Beijing to resume his life.

Li Weiyue's face was blue and white, he sat down on the seat, grabbed the wine jug in his hand, and drank several sips in a row.

The generals in the middle hall also stared wide-eyed, "It turns out that Sikong is really dead, it seems that the imperial court has decided not to give the marching Sima Jingjie, where should the Chengde army go?" ”

Wang Tanu slapped his face a few times, and the painting screen behind Li Weiyue was withdrawn one by one, and then everyone exclaimed:

Behind the screen, there were already two envoys from Fangzhen, Wei Bo and Ziqing, bowing their heads to Li Weiyue and saying: "Please Sima make a decision as soon as possible, and I will wait for the second Dao to make peace with Sima and fight against the imperial court together." ”

Li Weiyue's mind was full of wine at this time, his head was shaking, and he kept slapping the floor with his palm, "What should I do now!" ”

At this time, Li Weiyue's uncle Gu Congzheng spoke: "I've heard of it, and I bear the brunt of this truth. Now there is nothing to do in the sea, the Son of Heaven is smart and sageful, and the common people are all determined to be peaceful. If you resist the edict, you are rebelling, and the Son of Heaven will let all the ways send troops to conscript, who does not know the trend of obedience? This is one of them. When your father was still alive, he killed so many Chengde generals, and the children of these people were all in the army. Moreover, Zhu Tao in Youzhou had a feud with his father, once the Son of Heaven sent troops, Zhu Tao would attack me from behind, and this was the third one. With these three, disobedience will be defeated. ”

Li Weiyue was so angry that his mouth and nose were crooked, he glared at his uncle, waved his arm violently for a long time, and said hoarsely: "Then according to my uncle's opinion, what should Cheng Dejun do?" ”

"You can entrust your brother Li Weicheng with the affairs of the military mansion and enter the court with your brother Li Weijian, so that although it is impermanent and auspicious, you can still keep your high position and glory, and follow the story of Zhu Zhu and Cui Ning."

"Nonsense!" Before his uncle could finish speaking, Li Weiyue roared.