Chapter 137 The Wind of Power Rises Darkly 4
Seeing the flag of the general's post fluttering in the wind and hanging in name, Huang Han muttered: "What does the prince mean by admonishing His Majesty?" Or is it His Majesty's own deep thoughts? β
"General Huang, you can't help but think too much!" He Ji joked and took the lead to catch up.
When Lin Xiu saw the two of them, he immediately clenched his fists: "General He, General Huang Shen!" β
"Lin Xiu, it's really inexplicable that you have suffered like this, a good imperial city drill, but it turned out to be a crime and entered the capital..."He Ji said bluntly, Lin Xiu smiled indifferently: "Life is in the world, it is so invisible, this time Lin Xiu can save his life and return to the north, it is already His Majesty's grace!" β
"Since General Lin is bent on returning to the north, the general will not say much, these are the intentions of the general, General Lin must not shirk!"
When Lin Xiuhu was suspicious, He Ji handed over a black brocade bag, Liu Pan took it and handed it over to Lin Xiu, He Ji hugged his fists and smiled, turned around and left, as for that Huang Han, seeing He Ji's decisiveness, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Lin Xiu, do you know why this general appeared here?" β
Lin Xiu smiled and smiled, which made Huang Han a little at a loss for a while, and finally he said: "Lin Xiu, the military path, the official path, must always be connected by roots and leaves, even if you leave the Central Capital now, you can't get rid of the roots of the military journey, you know what I mean..."
Listening to this, Lin Xiu took the black brocade bag in Liu Pan's hand, rubbed it repeatedly, and said, "General Huang Shen, do you know what this is?" β
Huang An frowned, Lin Xiu sighed and said: "It's nothing more than a letter that has not been written, and a few huge silver tickets, but the meaning it represents... The last general will not dare to bear it from the bottom of his heart..."
"If you don't accept it, it will oppress you, just like Geng Liao hates you!" Huang Han's blunt words made Lin Xiu's heart surge for a while.
"It doesn't matter, Bei'an General, Anbei Xinjiang, the imperial name Beiying, Your Majesty's edict is enough for me, and I, as a citizen of Great Xia, will be a descendant, with the guidance of Qin Yi's handsome teacher, and the words and righteousness of Master Yang Mao, so I am destined to be the root of non-profit!"
When the words fell, Liu Pan turned out the black brocade bag, took out the fire lead, burned it to ashes, and smiled when he saw this Huang Han: "Lin Xiu, you are really an alternative, so do it yourself!" β
"The last general, Xie Shen, will mention it!" Lin Xiu clenched his fists in return, Huang Han didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.
When these people with deep intentions left, Zhao Yuan came up from behind, he turned his horse and approached, and said, "Ah Xiu, these people are not pure!" Don't miss it."
"I know, so I rejected them, for us vulgar people, although Zhongdu is luxurious, it is a place of hidden dragon strife, we don't belong here..."
In the pause, Lin Xiu's already vicissitudes of life, and his beard secretly grew with a long-lost smile: "Brother Yuan, Northern Xinjiang is our world, and Northern Xinjiang is my Lin Zhongyi's righteousness... Galloping in the Spiritual Cloud Realm! β
In an instant, under the surging chanting in his heart, Lin Xiu pulled his horse and galloped wildly, Zhao Yuan, Huang Qi, Lin Huaiping, Lin Sheng, and Li Hu followed, like a streamer, these young juniors rushed towards the land of Northern Xinjiang with the courage and blood of ignorance, that is, at this moment, the future Northern Xinjiang of Great Xia has entered another era, and the prototype of the Zhong Yi Army that controls it is slowly growing in the back of the Far Horse, the same... Great Xia, an empire whose prestige has been extended for more than a hundred years, is also in the struggle for power in the middle capital... Head into the depths of the whirlpool.
Qianqing Palace.
Huang An returned with an order, and when he returned to Emperor Xia An, he found that Xia An was leaning on the dragon case with a lonely expression, and Huang An tiptoed forward: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" β
"Huang An, you say... Can he bear this great cause? β
"This..."Huang An was speechless, for a long time, he carefully rubbed his shoulders for Emperor Xia An: "Your Majesty, the old slave said a common saying, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Your Majesty does not need to worry too much, in the memory of the old slave, His Royal Highness King Qi is fifteen years old to accompany the government, compared to the courage of the King of Qin, insufficient, compared to the scheming of the King of Yan, insufficient, compared to the handsomeness of the King of Shu, it is still insufficient, but his only advantage is the eldest son, and he has a strong temperament, although he is a little conceited, but as a king, if he does not have a little arbitrariness, how can he become a king?" And this... Isn't it also Prince Qing, Prince Lian... At the risk of His Majesty's punishment for the sin of guarding the imperial mausoleum, do you want to say it? Thinking that the two of them are generals, how can they not understand that the emperor has the authority to kill, but Qin Yi still adheres to the path of righteousness and reason, and works hard for the future of Great Xia, for this alone, Your Majesty should have a decision! β
"Alas... I'm really old... Sometimes, I seem to be decisive, but in fact I am timid... Right now, I understand Qin Yi and Nangong Qingyu's intentions, but can the two of them understand the deep meaning of the edict I made? β
Emperor Xia An took a long breath and slowly lay down: "Huang An, send a message to King Qi, let him come to see me!" β
"The old slave obeys!"
Yanwang Mansion.
"Your Royal Highness, Chen Dingshuo was convicted and imprisoned, and the Empress of the Autumn was beheaded, Wei Huan temporarily retired from the position of the capital, Chang Qilian was convicted and detained, and as for Lin Zhongyi, his military position was cut and he returned to the north!"
Tao Cheng informed King Yan Jing Yuke of the news he heard, and Jing Yuke immediately asked Han Mingzhen: "What does Mr. think about this?" β
"That's not good!" Han Mingzhen stroked his beard and whispered: "Your Highness, from the heart, the old man can't see through His Majesty's decree?" β
"What do you mean, sir?"
"Qin Yi was the head of the five generals under His Majesty's command back then, and he was smart in mind and military strategy above others, but he did something unexpected, accepting a white-bodied junior general as a closed disciple, and even more junior general exonerated himself, and was willing to be punished to guard the imperial mausoleum? This makes the old man wonder, what is unique about the white-bodied young general? β
"Mr. is worried a lot, according to this king, although the young general is from a poor background, but he fights in the northern frontier, and dares to kill the golden family alone, looking at the entire Great Xia army, I am afraid there is no second person!" Jing Yuke smiled and said: "But it's okay, the white-bodied young general has returned to the north, and this king has arranged for someone to contact him several times, so he must know it!" β
"Hmph..."Han Mingzhen smiled deeply: "I'm afraid it's not likely, His Highness's private contact is estimated to be useless for this son, don't forget, he is the Bei'an General of His Majesty's personal order!" β
"It's just a white-bodied young general, it's usable, it's no big deal!"
Jing Yuke didn't want to dwell too much on this unknown person, so he said: "Sir, Chang Qilian is an assistant minister under the command of King Qi, I didn't expect him to sneak into the shares of the commercial bank, from this point of view, we have to be careful, Han Chengsheng is your protΓ©gΓ©, he occupies a three-percent controlling stake in the salt and iron freight of the commercial bank, is it going to withdraw?" β
"Your Highness, this worried old man has already been handled by someone on the day Chang Qilian leaked the secret, it should be fine!"
As a result, Han Mingzhen's words fell, and his cronies in King Yan's mansion came to report: "Your Highness, something happened..."