Chapter 569

"Your Majesty, I don't know what you have to call your ministers?" A forbidden army general walked into the Son of Heaven's dormitory, bowed respectfully and asked.

Zhao Xu stood up, walked to the bookcase, picked up the letter, and then sealed it in a flat wooden box, sealed it with cement, and covered it with his personal seal.

Only then did he walk up to the general of the forbidden army and hand the wooden box containing the letter to this person. "How long does it take to get from Kaifeng to Huanzhou on Shaanxi Road?"

"If you use the post station military horse to transfer, the most urgent is the 800-mile expedited, followed by the 600-mile expedited and the 400-mile expedited, and the post man who came from Huanzhou to report the good news was the 800-mile expedited, and it took two days." The general of the Forbidden Army replied respectfully after taking it.

Zhao Xu nodded. "I have an important task to hand over to you, this letter must be sent to Mr. Wushan, who is far away in the land of Luhuanzhou, Shaanxi, and it will only need to be delivered within three days."

After a few more words, the general of the forbidden army received the order and hurried away.

And on the side of Huanzhou, it has almost become a sea of joy, even if the holy decree of the court has not yet arrived, but the soldiers have been living a very nourishing life these days.

Even that Ma Gonggong has been full of red light these days, and he has been following Wang Yang around, and this young Ma Gonggong has already decided that this Mr. Wushan is indeed worthy of His Majesty's most optimistic material.

A typical Wen Taowu strategy, everything is fine, if it weren't for him, how could he have rubbed such a great credit. I understood more and more what His Majesty had said when he sent him here.

As a eunuch supervising the army, he doesn't need to do anything, he only needs to seriously obey Mr. Wang Wushan, but he must stand on his side and resolutely implement Wang Wushan's ideas.

Although he hesitated several times because of his timidity, fortunately, he finally understood His Majesty's painstaking efforts, and also understood how terrifying Wang Wushan's superhuman vision and mind were.

After a period of worrying and fearing, Ma Shang, who had lost almost ten pounds, finally gradually returned to his normal weight after eating and drinking with Wang Yanghu for so many days.

It's just that when I was about to rush to Wang Yang's place to eat and drink today, I saw a sweaty horse stopped in front of Wang Yang's mansion, and a sweaty soldier who was also covered in sweat had just walked into Wang Yang's residence.

Marchand quickened his pace and walked into Wang Yang's residence, where he heard the report of the healthy soldier. It was actually a handwritten letter from His Majesty.

Wang Yang took the wooden box with good mud sealing with some doubts. What does it mean that he came not to praise the meritorious soldiers, but to write a letter to himself?

Could it be that something has happened in the DPRK and China? At this time, I saw Marchand probing his brain at the door.

"It's my father-in-law, let's come in quickly, but the meal will be ready for a while." Wang Yang nodded at the thing speechlessly.

This guy is simply addicted to eating and drinking, not only him, but also the royal front teachers who follow behind his ass.

The main thing is that Wu Qilang's cooking skills are the true inheritance of Wang Yang, an old driver, although he doesn't dare to say that everything is fine, but at least the food he makes is not inferior to that of the restaurant.

"Okay, then our family will walk in the yard first, and you will be busy with yours first, sir." Naturally, Marchand didn't rush in boringly, but said hello and exited the room.

Wang Yang came to the bookcase and opened the wooden box and took out the letter, but just after reading the beginning, Wang Yang's expression was as ugly as a dog.

But he didn't scold out loud, after all, there was still the healthy soldier who delivered the letter in the room. Wang Yang raised his head, summoned Ling Zong, and asked him to take the healthy soldier who was waiting for a reply to eat and drink and find a place to rest first, and then calmed down again and continued to read.

After watching it, Wang Yang sighed helplessly, he didn't expect that he would be able to return to Kaifeng to reunite with the three daughters after a big battle.

As a result, those despicable and shameless old party bigwigs would actually use such despicable means, just to be able to leave themselves and Master Su on this Shaanxi Road.

However, as His Majesty said, the court resolutely refused to negotiate peace with the Western Xia, canceled the annual gift, and strengthened the defense of the northwest region, which was exactly the result that Wang Yang, a hot-blooded young man, was most willing to see.

It's just that I didn't expect that I, Su Dongpo, and even that Han Zhongyan were all pressed by the old party in this northwest frontier, and I am afraid that in a short period of time, it will be difficult to have any hope of returning to Bianliang, Tokyo.

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"Childe, what's wrong, you haven't eaten a few bites of food at this meal, and you've sighed several times." Wu Qilang threw down the gnawed leg bone of lamb in his hand and asked curiously towards Wang Yang.

"Sir, it can't be that something happened over there in Bianliang, right?" Marchand couldn't help but ask. In the past few days, this old driver Wang has always been in high spirits.

And now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a plague chicken that has been beaten by frost, and it looks very weak.

"Yes, Your Majesty's letter said that I am afraid that it is Wang, and I have to continue to stay here." Wang Yang smiled helplessly.

"Why are you staying? Isn't the battle of Hongdezhai over? Wu Qilang couldn't help but say with a confused face.

"The battle of Hongdezhai is over, but Western Xia still exists, and they have already asked for help from Northern Liao." Wang Yang smashed his mouth and said. "Last night, I just learned that His Majesty had told Master Su that he had rejected Xixia's request for peace and canceled the New Year's gift to Xixia......"

"Of course, as for whether Shaanxi Road will conflict with Western Xia again, it is difficult to predict, but well, Wang will no longer be a horse to bear official duties, but will become the military of Huanzhou Prefecture."

“…… Wow, Childe, are you saying you've been promoted? Wu Qilang couldn't help but shout with his eyes shining.

"That's right, it is precisely because Wang Mou has become the military of Quanzhi Huanzhou Prefecture that he naturally can't go back to Bianliang." Wang Yang said with a depressed face. The sexy and charming Liu Yiyi, the graceful and moving Master Li, and the dull and beautiful Li Qingzhao.

If the three stunning beauties knew that they couldn't go back, they really didn't know what would happen to them, whether they would wash their faces with tears all day long, or be haggard with lovesickness. Alas...... Wang Daqing's mood at the moment seemed so unbeautiful.

"Sir, if you can't go back, you can't go back, to be able to become the chief official of a state at the age of a weak crown, this is probably the first time since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, you should be happy." Ma Shang congratulated Wang Yangdao with a hippie smile.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wushan, you really should be happy." Xu Zhao and others are also envious.