The horse galloped, but in the blink of an eye, Han Fu came to the front of the tent, and when Han Fu jumped off the horse and stood at the door of the tent, he hesitated.

"My lord, this is just a weak teenager, why should adults hesitate?"

When Han Fu heard Zhang He's words, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang He, his eyes were full of resentment: A martial artist is a martial artist, this hairy phoenix, but after all, it is still a phoenix, haven't you heard that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse? It's the emperor sitting inside! Do you know, boy, that's the Ninety-Five, the co-master of the world!

However, Zhang He is Han Fu's subordinate, no matter how weak Han Fu is, he can't show his cowardice in front of Zhang He, so he stretched out his hand, opened the curtain, raised his feet, and walked in.

There was plenty of light outside, but in the tent, it was a little dim, which made Han Fu unable to get used to it, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw a young man in Xuanyi, sitting upright in the tent, a few years behind.

"Han Qing, don't come here unharmed!?" Seeing Han Fu enter the account, Liu Yan's heart that had been hanging finally put it into his stomach, and at this time, before Han Fu could speak, he took the lead.

"Uh...... Jizhou Mu Hanfu, long live my emperor! Hearing Liu Bian's greeting, Han Fu's subconscious fear made his knees weak, bowed his head, knelt down in front of Liu Bian, and shouted long live in his mouth.

"Oh, that's not right!" When Han Fu knelt down, his heart suddenly woke up, and he hadn't seen whether this person was the emperor or not!

Thinking of this, Han Fu straightened up, straightened his waist, and was about to stand up, but at this moment, his eyes, which had adapted to the environment here, saw Liu Yan right.

"Ahh Liu Fu's smiling face with cold eyebrows just met Han Fu's eyes, and Han Fu suddenly forgot his intention to stand up in a soft snort, and still knelt in front of Liu Fu.

It's really His Majesty the Emperor, when today's son Liu Bian!

These days, Liu Fu's face often appears in Han Fu's mind, and even in his sleep, this young son of heaven has appeared a few times, how could Han Fu admit his mistake!?

"Hehe, Jizhou Mu? Han Fu, do I remember that you are not the middle of the imperial history? When did you get promoted? How come I don't know? ”

Liu Yan's slightly teasing laughter revealed a chill, which made Han Fu's face pale for a moment, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks to the ground.

"This ......" Han Fu was speechless, what could he say? Said it was Dong Zhuofeng? Or is it that in the capital, your younger brother Liu Xie, the king of Chen Liu, was sealed by another emperor today?

"Han Fu, now that it's over, do you still want to rebel? Do you really want to be a rebellious minister and thief who has been stinking for thousands of years? ”

"Minister...... Minister......"

The atmosphere was too depressing, and now Han Fu seemed to have an illusion, as if he was facing a lion and a tiger, not a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Is this still the young genius I know? How did this little emperor change so much? The powerful and incomparable aura made Han Fu seem to have seen a Liu Bian he had never known, an extremely strange Liu Bian!

Han Fu, who was suspicious, couldn't bear Liu Bian's momentum as heavy as a mountain, quietly raised his eyes, and looked at Liu Bian.

"Humph! Han Fu, haven't you realized it yet? ”

Han Fu's every move was under Liu Fu's eyes, looking at Han Fu's small movements, Liu Fu also guessed Han Fu's thoughts, and couldn't help but snort coldly, raising his hand and pointing behind Han Fu.

"Han Fu, take a look for yourself!"

Han Fu followed the direction of Liu Wei's arm, turned his head to look back.

"Huh!? Zhang He...... You ......"

I saw Zhang He at this time, holding the handle of the knife on his waist with his forehand, and an old man over fifty years old, one left and one right, standing up at the door of the tent, this scene made Han Fu seem to have returned to the Golden Palace, the dragon chair was sitting on the Son of Heaven, and the warrior standing at the door was the warrior in front of the palace.

Zhang He didn't answer Han Fu, but the sympathetic look in his eyes made Han Fu catch it squarely, and at this time, if Han Fu didn't understand anymore, then he could find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Zhang He, you trick me!" Thinking that he had fallen into the trap and facing the murderous Liu Yan, Han Fu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't catch his breath, and with a "click", he turned his back on the spot, his body was crooked, and he fainted to the ground.

"Huh?" Liu Bian would think that Han Fu would faint suddenly, which made Liu Bian's eyes wide-eyed, and the audience watching the play was dizzy, so how could he perform this play! Could it be that his acting skills have been perfected?

Just when Liu Wei began to criticize and self-criticize, Wang Yue came to Han Fu's side and stretched out his hand to pick up Han Fu's people. The emperor's drama is only half played, and this old boy dares to faint and refuse to receive education, which is unacceptable to Wang Yue!

And just when Han Fu fainted, Liu Wei nodded at Zhang He, Zhang He didn't speak, raised his hand and clasped his fist to salute, then turned around and left the camp. Coming to the outside of the tent, Zhang He turned over his horse and ran towards the battlefield.

"Zhao engaged, the state pastor is invited, and there are important matters to discuss!" When Zhang He came to the prisoner of war camp, he falsely passed Han Fu's order to Zhao Fu, who was still commanding the cleaning of the battlefield.

"And here?"

"It's just to clean up the battlefield, so leave it to the high school lieutenant!" Zhang He smiled slightly, and seemed to raise his finger a little carelessly, Gao Shun, who was also cleaning the battlefield.

Zhang He said this, Zhao Fu naturally did not have any doubts, and gave orders to several of his subordinates, and then rode with Zhang He towards the camp.

"Filial father, I'll leave it to you here!" Before leaving, Zhang He shouted at Gao Shun.

"Whoa! With Gao Shun here, the general can rest assured! Seeing Zhang He's face with a spring breeze, Gao Shun raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: Great things will be done!

When Gao Shun took over Han Fujun, he began to disperse Han Fujun, intentionally or unintentionally, in the name of strengthening the custody of prisoners of war. And just when Gao Shun was moving, goodbye to the camp.

Wang Yue, a generation of swordsmanship masters, gives people a smooth air, it is not a piece of cake, but after a while, I saw Han Fu grow a mouthful, and he woke up and turned around!

Han Fu woke up, his eyes were empty, and he still muttered to himself: "Zhang He, you killed me!" ”

"Han Fu! In fact, you should thank Zhang He, because of him, you can get lost and return to my arms, uh, return to my command! ”

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Liu Bian, who was a little lax, inadvertently read the wrong lines.

Hearing the sound that seemed to come from hell, Han Fu suddenly shivered, turned over, knelt in front of Liu Yan again, burst into tears, and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, the crime deserves death, but you can't kill me now!"

"Oh? Why is that? Liu Bian's mood at this time is very relaxed, it seems that the cat and mouse are not unreasonable, this is quite enjoyable!

"Your Majesty, because there is still ...... in the hands of the minister" At this time, Han Fu was already planning to surrender, but he still wanted to fight for it again, after all, he still had nearly two thousand soldiers in his hands, which was Han Fu's bargaining chip for survival.

But before Han Fu finished speaking, he only heard outside the camp tent, Zhao Fu's voice suddenly sounded: "Lord Zhou Mu, my subordinates come as ordered!" ”

Hearing Zhao Fu's voice, Han Fu's face suddenly turned to ashes, and he shouted in his heart: It's over, my life is over!

Han Fu's body softened, his eyes rolled, and he fainted in front of Liu Yan again.