Chapter 152 - Your Majesty, Your Majesty!
In Taiyuan Mansion, Zheng Congyan, who is already dying, is drinking tea with Li Keyong, and in two years, Zheng Congyan is more old than when he was in Luoyang, but his spirit is still passable, and it seems that Li Keyong is here to live a comfortable life.
"Lord Li, now Li Maozhen, a rebel and thief, colluded with Yang Shouliang and Wang Xingyu, two rebels, to attack Shaanzhou City on a large scale, and now he has taken Shaanzhou City, and he is about to invade Luoyang, I don't know what Lord Li's plans are?" Zheng Congyan coughed twice and said leisurely.
"Why should the boss be like this, my Li Keyong's loyalty to Datang and His Majesty can be learned from heaven and earth! Your Majesty is in trouble, how can we, as courtiers, watch the fire from across the shore and sit idly by? Li Keyong frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.
"The boss doesn't need to be tempted to fight with me, we also fought side by side against the Huangchao rebels that day, and the boss should know about me Li Keyong."
"Lord Li, I believe in you, and Your Majesty also believes in you, otherwise Your Majesty would not have sent me to your lordship, I say this, Lord Li understands?" Zheng Congyan nodded and said with a smile.
"I understand, the boss doesn't have to worry, I have asked Cunxiao and Cunxin to lead an army of 50,000 to garrison in the area of Baosai, if Li Maozhen invades Luoyang, he can launch an attack at any time, and his majesty will come to meet with him." Li Maozhen glanced at Zheng Congyan and said with a sigh.
"But without His Majesty's will, I don't want to send troops privately, after all, I am from Shatuo, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty think that I am a foreign race, and His Majesty also had a lot of opinions about me in the early years, and now if I send troops without His Majesty's will, I am afraid it will cause criticism."
"Why should Lord Li be so self-conscious, at least in Your Majesty's heart, you are still a reliable talent, a pillar of the country." Zheng Congyan smiled and said with squinted eyes.
"I hope so." Li Ke shook his head undeniably and said softly.
Zheng Congyan's face became a little gloomy, he lowered his head and didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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"Your Majesty, Chang'an City is ahead."
Wen Qianhu pointed to a majestic city in the distance, and said with some excitement that after a few days of long travel, everyone finally came to Chang'an City in their destination.
"General Zhao, do they have any news?" Zhao Fan nodded and smiled lightly.
"General Zhao is leading the army at the moment, and it is about a day's journey behind us." jumped off the horse, took Zhao Fan's horse rope, and said slowly.
"In that case, then let's wait here, let the soldiers camp and rest for the time being, and when General Zhao's army comes, let's enter the city together." Zhao Fan took out the kettle on his waist, took a sip of it, and said slowly.
"Yes!" Wen Qianhu nodded, then turned around and beckoned everyone to set up camp.
Zhao Fan looked up at the somewhat dim sky, and sighed deeply, he had been thinking of a way out in the past few days, but he had never been able to make up his mind.
The current situation is that as the strength of the imperial court becomes stronger and stronger, the feudal towns have also become uneasy, so there is Li Maozhen's brazen attack on Shaanzhou City this time, while other feudal towns are relatively silent, including Li Keyong, Chen Bing's boundary, but he did not move, it was more like watching a play.
Li Keyong's thoughts, Zhao Fan understands very well, he neither wants the Luoyang Imperial Court to be wiped out, nor does he want the Luoyang Imperial Court to grow and become an existence that can threaten him, so he just wants to watch, watch Li Maozhen consume Zhao Fan's strength, and then come out to save the scene at the most critical time, not to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but also to get a good reputation.
Zhu Wen also Chen Bing boundary, presumably also wants to get a piece of the pie, once the situation is not right, he doesn't mind taking the first piece of the pie, the current Luoyang regime is like a piece of fat, everyone wants to take a bite.
Now, Zhao Fan can only vacate this stall, and then wait for them to eat dog, and wait until they are all hairy, and then he will come out to clean up the mess, which will be much simpler.
Now under the rule of the entire Luoyang City, there is a news that a very small number of people know about Zhao Fan's situation, everyone thinks that he is dead, and even asked Zhao Wei to arrange a small army to escort a coffin back to Luoyang, in order to implement the news.
This is a very risky attempt, but in order to get rid of the current predicament, Zhao Fan has to do it, otherwise he will be besieged in the center by these powerful feudal towns, he will have no respite at all, even if he repells Li Maozhen today, there will be Zhang Maozhen and Liu Maozhen tomorrow, when these feudal towns reach a consensus, the Luoyang court will never have peace.
And Zhao Fan's real killer move is still in Luoyang, and the others, whether it is a surprise attack on Chang'an, or an attack on Zhu Wen in the east, or Li Keyong in the north, are just a disguise.
Everything is done to eliminate the living forces of the feudal towns as much as possible, and everything else is only secondary.
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In Luoyang City, a small army arranged by Zhao Fan guarded a coffin and slowly drove into Luoyang City, and what was placed in the coffin was a corpse of a similar shape to Zhao Fan, but it was blistered beyond recognition.
In order not to make people suspicious, Zhao Fan also took off his jade pendant and put it in the coffin, so that no one would doubt whether the coffin was the real Zhao Fan.
As soon as the city opened, the unsuspecting people rushed out frantically, all with sad expressions on their faces, red eyes, and many big girls with swollen eyes from crying.
Qiao Yi and Wei Ruqian stood on both sides of the city gate, dressed in plain clothes, with tears in their eyes, followed by hundreds of court officials, all with sad faces and painful expressions.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”
As soon as the coffin was entered, Joey threw himself on it and cried bitterly, tears like beads with broken threads, falling down with a snap, and his eyes were swollen like a light bulb, and they were frighteningly red.
Wei Ruqian looked at the coffin in front of her, her eyes darkened, and the whole person fell, but fortunately, the maid behind her was quick and helped her, so she didn't fall to the ground.
After a busy time, Wei Ruqian finally woke up leisurely, but the whole person collapsed to the ground, looking at the coffin in front of him and crying silently.
Fu Qinghe hid in the crowd, secretly gave a thumbs up to the two, and secretly said in his heart, it is still the queen mother, she is so cruel to herself, this tear-jerking potion is actually dropping so much, but he only drops one drop, and he feels really unbearable, this thing can actually make people cry, but it can also make people extremely painful.
Du Rangneng and Kong Wei, the old ministers, are all acting schools, and they don't need the help of potions at all, so they naturally cry earth-shatteringly, as if they will be angry at any time.
I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy!
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