Chapter Eighty-Eight: Funeral Turmoil Li Ruxuan I
Shen Wuyan's heart moved, and then he turned back to Li Chengliang and hugged his fist, saying, "That's it...... So I took my leave......"
Li Chengliang glared at Li Rusong again, snorted coldly, and ignored it anymore, turned around and sat back on the chair, waved his hand and said, "For Mr. Shen's sake, I will spare you today." ”
Shen Wuyan smiled slightly, and then walked towards the door with the scarred Li Rusong.
It was still early, and Shen Wuyan's steps were still much slower, firstly because he was taking care of Li Rusong, but secondly, he was thinking about another thing.
In fact, the so-called wine banquet is just a send-off banquet given by the generals of Liaodong, but for Shen Wuyan, there is another meaning.
Since he left Liaoyang, the team of thirty-six people that he had worked hard to train before was now included in the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, although it was still under the hands of Lao Zu, but it was already regarded as the Liaodong border army, leading the imperial court.
The strength of this team, Shen Wuyan can be confident that he has extremely strong strength, even in the face of three times the enemy, he dares to fight, whether it is the elite of weapons and equipment, but also the subtlety of tactical coordination, and the strength of physical fitness.
This time to envoy Li Chao, although there were also elite defenses sent by the three major battalions in the capital, Shen Wuyan was still a little uneasy after all, after all, the three major battalions had not fought any hard battles in recent years, and it would be really difficult to deal with if they encountered a strong enemy.
The emperor had promised to hand over these thirty-six people to him as an envoy. It's just that things are changing too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the identity of the envoy has been cut off, and it is too difficult to borrow this soldier.
Speaking of borrowing troops, there is no need to have too complicated procedures, you only need to ask Li Chengliang, the chief soldier of Liaodong, to take a look, with his status in Liaodong and even in the Ming Dynasty, it is also a breeze.
It's just that this chief soldier is not an ordinary person, although he is in the border army, he is no stranger to all the affairs of the imperial court, and the discord between Shen Wuyan and the cabinet chief assistant must also be clear.
Today, Shen Wuyan will be stripped of the post of envoy, it seems to be a holy decree issued by the emperor, but anyone with a discerning eye can realize that the source of this will must come from the cabinet, and the meaning of the cabinet is also the meaning of the high arch.
Of course, Li Chengliang didn't want to offend Gao Gong, or that there were few people in the entire Ming Dynasty who were willing to offend the high-ranking and powerful Shoufu, even if Feng Bao, who had never been at odds with him, only dared to make some small moves in private.
"Sir...... Sir is planning to borrow soldiers...... In fact, all you need to do is say hello to your father......"
Li Rusong is not very old, but now he has been promoted to the commander of the three major battalions, and he is also the leader of the younger generation in the capital, and he is deeply loved by the officials of the DPRK and China, and even His Majesty praises him today.
Speaking of which, the two can get acquainted, but it is also by chance.
Originally, the escort that Shen Wuyan asked to accompany him before was Xu Guangyuan, as one of Shen Wuyan's proud disciples, although Xu Guangyuan said that he lacked some tactics in the art of war, he had already reached the state of perfection in firearms.
In recent years, many powerful firearms have been created for the imperial court, although they have not been used, but it is enough to show their attainments in this area.
It's just that before leaving, Xu Guangyuan couldn't accompany him because he was going to Zhejiang to inspect a new batch of firearms.
At that time, Shen Wuyan went to practice for Xu Guangyuan, but he saw this young man Li Rusong in the Shenji Camp, the two did not know each other originally, and when they chatted, they felt that each other was extraordinary.
Later, he talked about some opinions on the use of firearms, among which there were inevitably some differences, and neither of them could convince the other, so they chose to have a competition, and Shen Wuyan won.
Although he won, Shen Wuyan had already decided to let the young man go with him.
"Actually, it's enough for you to go with you...... The firearms of the three battalions were already able to cope with the ...... Other than that...... In fact, I didn't make it clear to you the special features of this mission when I left......"
"What's special?" Li Rusong couldn't help but raise his clean little face, a little green, but more of that slightly proud confidence.
Shen Wuyan nodded and said with a wry smile: "The general with the baggage...... Yi Sunsin, a traitor to the Li Dynasty, colluded with the Jurchens...... You know that...... But what you don't know is that once they come, they are attacked all the way...... In addition, the leader of their spies in the capital knows everything about the capital...... Illustrate a problem...... There is a mole ......"
"And yet?" Li Rusong smiled faintly, as if he didn't notice the slightest fear and fear, and his slightly disdainful eyes seemed to be intentionally accepting this test.
Shen Wuyan sighed and continued, "So as soon as you and I leave the Ming Kingdom, we will be in danger...... Soon there will be an endless stream of Assassin attacks...... I've been waiting for you and I insist on going to the Li Dynasty Hancheng...... A total of more than 20 days of travel ......"
"Something interesting...... Li Rusong's face was still full of smiles, as if he didn't pay attention to these assassins in Shen Wuyan's mouth, and he was more looking forward to how to get rid of these assassins.
Shen Wuyan couldn't help but be stunned, but he was also a little embarrassed, and then continued: "Do you know who Li Ruxuan was seriously injured by? ”
"He is a master of the Jurchen Division." Speaking of Li Ruxuan, who has already been seriously injured now, Li Rusong's eyes seem to be bursting with flames.
For his cousin, he was in awe all these years. In the early years, he was promoted to the general of Liaoyang, and made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty, repeatedly entering and leaving the Mongol camp, but unscathed, but was defeated at the hands of the Jurchen assassins.
Even if it was later learned that the group of assassins were well-known figures in the Jurchen Ministry, and there were indeed many big names who had died under their hands over the years, Li Ruxuan was not unjustly defeated.
But for more than a year, whenever he thought of the seriously injured Li Ruxuan, he was indignant, hoping that one day he could enter the Jurchen Ministry and avenge his cousin.
Shen Wuyan nodded and said with a wry smile: "That so-called master can probably only rank fourth among the Jurchen assassins, and then there will be third, second, and first...... That's what you and I want to see when we leave Liaodong. ”
"So the imperial court handed over the order of the mission to that Lord Yang?" Li Rusong remembered another thing, and said angrily: "I went to my father to borrow soldiers...... Mr. Shen should not worry. ”
Shen Wuyan hurriedly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "No...... You can't talk about borrowing troops......"
Li Rusong wanted to ask more, but he looked at Shen Wuyan with a resolute expression, but he had no choice but to give up.
When the two of them were talking like this, they had already walked into a small courtyard. The courtyard is a little desolate, most of the people have not been in and out for a long time, and the only few footprints have been trampled in, and the same people come and go here every day.
As if seeing Shen Wuyan's thoughts, Li Rusong hurriedly explained: "His temper is getting worse and worse...... My father rarely came over...... The officials on the side were even more afraid to come...... He didn't leave here either...... It's hard to get out of here too......"
Shen Wuyan seemed to be a little puzzled, but when he raised his head again, he already understood Li Rusong's words.
As far as the eye could see, a young man dressed in plain clothes was slowly moving forward with difficulty holding two spears.