Feng Dao's thoughts, Ye Hua couldn't agree.

According to the old guy's mind, he raised all the martial artists into pigs, although he can achieve peace, but that kind of peace is as fragile as an egg, and tens of thousands of Hu horses can crush the Central Plains and trample the peaceful and prosperous world that is hard to maintain.

It seems that more than 100 years later, such a thing has indeed happened.

Ye Hua didn't have the heart to argue with Feng Dao, even if he was a wise person, he couldn't see what would happen more than a hundred years later.

At this time, Feng Dao, including Guo Wei, Chai Rong, etc., all they saw were arrogant and domineering martial artists, and all they saw were rebellions that could emerge at any time, and they urgently needed to eradicate the biggest threat, even if there were serious consequences, they would not hesitate. People have always been like this, in order to solve a problem, and create a bigger problem

Ye Hua can only secretly calculate, how to keep the martial spirit, the more prosperous the world, the more powerful the force is needed to protect himself, those ugly people who only care about the dignity of the small people, regardless of the rise of a big country, will be slapped by the master sooner or later.

Ye Hua felt that he had a very important mission, he put down the wine bowl and walked around irritably on the ground.

Seeing the second watch, when it is dawn, he will accompany Liu Yun into the city, and if nothing happens, Guo Wei will be like Prime Minister Cao Cheng, and come to coerce the princes of the Son of Heaven.

At that time, in the name of Liu Yun, it seems to be a very interesting thing to give his father Liu Chongxia, the envoy of Hedong Jiedu, a guidance document, and let him submit ideological reports regularly.

Ye Hua laughed when he thought about it, he was a little worried, and couldn't help but go to Feng Dao's side.

"Master Feng, if you don't keep an eye on Liu Yun, what if something happens?"

After shouting three times in a row, Feng Dao finally raised his head, stirred his heavy eyelids, stared at a pair of drunken eyes, smiled, and said vaguely: "It's okay, the old man has made arrangements, foolproof!" ”

Ye Hua wanted to ask Feng Dao about his preparations, but the old guy fell asleep on the table. Ye Hua made a big grimace at him, "The literati just like to pretend to be garlic, and they all think of themselves as Zhang Liang Zhuge Liang, and they all think that they can be regarded as a last resort!" If something happens, you'll regret it! ”

Ye Hua flicked his sleeves, got up and walked out of the military tent, letting the night breeze blow his head, and he was a lot more sober.

Because of his appearance, after Guo Wei invaded Kaifeng, he did not kill on a large scale, and he did not rush to add a yellow robe, which is of course conducive to maintaining the vitality of the people, but because of this, the remaining Shatuo power is still very large.

Liu Chong is eyeing him again, and the craftsman who is the master of the craftsman is making trouble, implicating Murong Yanchao and Yan Jinqing, will it be so simple? Will other Shatuo generals who are loyal to the Liu clan also get involved? Can this enthronement ceremony be so easy?

The more Ye Hua thought about it, the more he felt that things were not pure, he turned his head and ran to the tent, to warn Feng Dao and be careful, at this moment, suddenly there was a shout of killing outside the barracks.

A torch was raised, and someone shouted and rushed towards the camp.

Instantly, the fire, the crash, the screams, the wailing...... All kinds of voices are intertwined, and someone is coming!

Ye Hua immediately turned around and rushed into the military tent, and when he looked up, he found that Feng Dao was already sitting upright, and he couldn't see the slightest drunkenness.

"Hahaha, boy, are you telling the old man a lie?"

Ye Hua's face sank, "Master Feng, you'd better not be too careless, the lion fights the rabbit, and you have to use all your strength, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" ”

Ye Hua turned around and ran out again, Feng Dao took a deep breath, stood up involuntarily, and followed.

At this moment, it has become a pot of porridge outside.

Almost 500 dead soldiers, armed with short knives, entered the barracks, killed most of the soldiers on the periphery, and rushed straight to the Chinese army, the target was the imperial tent.

Obviously, they wanted to snatch Liu Yun.

The leader of the man had a long beard and fluttering, and he was the most brave, he personally raised his knife to open the way, and he was getting closer and closer to the imperial tent, and a smile appeared on his face.

The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore, and suddenly, hundreds of archers were lying in front of the royal tent, and they drew their bows to the full.

"Not good!"

As soon as the dead soldiers wanted to escape, the bows and arrows had already flown over, like locusts, poof, the sound of steel penetrating flesh and blood, and one by one the dead soldiers fell to the ground with arrows, and those who rushed to the front were hit by more than a dozen arrows, covered in blood, and there was blood foaming out of their mouths.

He supported his body with a single knife, his eyes turned horribly bloody, and he said to himself: "The old minister is incompetent, he can't save His Highness, and he can only repay him with death!" ”

After speaking, he slammed the knife on his neck, slashed hard, cut off the trachea and blood vessels, and there was not much blood flowing out, and the person convulsed twice, and died.

At this time, thousands of soldiers were killed in all directions, and the remaining dead soldiers were either killed or killed in despair.

It was only an hour before the attack came to an abrupt end.

Feng Dao and Ye Hua appeared on the battlefield, the thick bloody atmosphere made people very uncomfortable, Feng Dao walked quickly to the front of the leader, and looked down.

"It's him!"

Feng Dao was taken aback at first, and then hurriedly asked Ye Hua, "You said that the person who instigated the craftsmen to make trouble is Yan Jinqing?" ”

Ye Hua nodded, "That's right, it's Yan Jinqing and Murong Yanchao, as for who else, I haven't found out." ”

Feng Dao took a breath, and he said in a low voice, "Yan Jinqing is dead!" ”

Only then did Ye Hua know that the original leader was Yan Jinqing.

Didn't he run out of Kaifeng, how could he attack the barracks with the dead? Is he trying to save Liu Yun? But with his strength, he simply hit a stone with an egg and killed himself!

Ye Hua pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt bad!

At this time, Feng Dao was also alert.

The two of them ran towards the imperial tent together, the old man of 70 was not much slower than Ye Hua, they went one after the other, and when they arrived at the imperial tent, the soldiers in charge of guarding saw Feng Dao coming over and hurriedly saluted.

"Please rest assured, there is nothing wrong with the old lady."

Feng Daoke was not reassured, he said sharply: "Tell Your Highness, the old minister asks to see!" ”

The soldier hurried in, but as soon as he entered, he let out a terrible cry!

Feng Dao was shocked, and hurriedly ran in with Ye Hua, and when they entered, they found that Liu Yun was lying on the table, black blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he had been poisoned to death!

Feng Dao trembled his hands and tried to breathe, indeed, Liu Yun was really dead!

In an instant, Feng Dao seemed to be ten years old, extremely haggard, his body was weak and collapsed, Ye Hua hurriedly stretched out his hand and helped Feng Dao to his seat.

Old Feng Dao froze for a long time before he shook his head painfully, and said in disbelief: "How could he die!" ”

Welcoming Liu Yun to succeed to the throne is Feng Daojin's most important suggestion to Guo Wei, seeing that it was done, Liu Yun died suddenly, who killed Liu Yun!

"Check, hurry up!" Feng Dao roared, like a wounded old lion, his hair swelling up.

Soon a physician came in, and after inspecting the body, they told Feng Dao that Liu Yun had been poisoned by arsenic.

"How so?"

Feng Dao was even more angry, Liu Yun's diet had already been watched, there could be no chance of poisoning, and Liu Yun's belongings had also been checked many times, and there would never be arsenic.

There will be no omissions inside and outside, but why do people die?

Rao is Feng Dao is as wise as a demon, and he can't guess the mystery.

It's been the third watch, and I'm about to welcome the new monarch to the throne, but the new monarch is dead, how can I explain this? For the first time in Feng Dao's life, he was at a loss.

As for Ye Hua, his face was also pale, he looked carefully at every corner, and suddenly Ye Hua noticed several books on the table, one of which had been turned the most times, the edges were hairy, and the pages were still soaked with water.

Ye Hua had an idea, and hurriedly asked the imperial doctor for a silver needle, and rubbed it a few times on the infiltration area, and the silver needle gradually turned black......