After walking out of Miss Yan'er's room, Zuo Yin returned to the door of the Fanlou and continued his work.

Be the "façade" of the Fanlou.

After he led the two sons into the hall again, Miao Yanqiao smiled and said, "Oh, did Gongzi He and Gongzi Yuan come to find Miss Zhou again?" Come on, inside please. ”

After receiving the guest, Miao Yan gave Zuo Yin a look.

Zuo Yin understood, disappeared into the hall without moving, and did not attract anyone's attention.

He then went to Rui's room, which was now his room.

Doves occupy the magpie's nest?

Zuo Yin didn't care.

Although that "Rui" died in front of him, to some extent, it was because he listened to his words that he was killed by Miao Yan, but Zuo Yin's heart was not burdened.

The person was not killed by him, the crazy one was the yellow-shirted lady Miao Yan, not him.

Zuo Yin calmly passed through the secret passage, and after passing through, he saw that Miao Yan was already sitting on the ground holding a teacup.

I don't know how quickly she returned here after receiving the guests and made another cup of tea.

Seeing Zuo Yin coming in, Miao Yan didn't speak immediately, but took a sip of tea, and then slowly glanced at Zuo Yin from the soles of her feet, and let out a sigh of praise, "In a few days, you can change to such an extent, your talent is good." ”

Nature is a talent for disguise.

Zuo Yin's face was not proud at all, and he asked lightly: "Something?" ”

Miao Yan smiled charmingly and said softly, "Big deal." ”

Zuo Yin snorted, "Can there be something bigger than being killed by Duke Wu?" ”

There was a faint smile in Miao Yan's eyes, "Yes, and it is three, the main force of the Jiangxi Army is basically wiped out, the grassland cavalry has a tendency to assemble, and Lu Xuanlang succeeds him as the king of Yan." ”

Three pieces of news made Zuo Yin stunned on the spot.

It's changing.

The torrent of the times seems to have descended on the people of the world who have enjoyed peace for 30 years in an instant.

After saying the three news, Miao Yan's eyes kept staring at Zuo Yin, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Zuo Yin a little hairy.

Zuo Yin remembered something, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Miao Yan said faintly: "Don't you understand, you are the one who can decide the future of the world." ”

The future of the world!

Zuo Yin was stunned again.

The future of the whole world is on your shoulders?

Miao Yan sighed and began to analyze: "The current situation, after the death of 30,000 Jiangxi troops, the power of the rebels in the Western Wilderness will inevitably increase greatly, the grassland cavalry is assembled, Dugu Hong claimed that this is to welcome the returning former high priest, so as to hold a military parade, however, there are not many people who believe in it." And Lu Dingbei died, Lu Xuanlang ascended the throne, and the forces in the north should be reorganized, at this time, the Cangnan Army, which is the strongest army in the empire, must not be chaotic. ”

Can't mess around.

The corners of Zuo Yin's mouth had an inexplicable mockery, "Since you know that you can't mess up, why do you want to attack and kill Wu Gong." ”

Miao Yan sighed a little, "It is estimated that the empire did not expect that there would be so many chain reactions in the death of Wei Guogong, but because of this, you who know the truth about Wei Guogong's death are afraid that you will be hunted down aggressively, at present, they should already be on the way, but because of Li Xianren, the empire did not start immediately, and they are estimated to be very difficult." ”

Zuo Yin sneered: "I knew today, why bother in the first place." ”

Miao Yan took away her look and said solemnly: "If there is no accident, your return date should be soon." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, "Thank you Sister Yan for taking care of me." ”

Then he turned and left.

He's going back, ready to get his stuff down.

Miao Yan looked at Zuo Yin's back, smiled a little, and muttered to herself: "When will my decision also change the world, it's really a headache." ”

She rubbed her brow, and it seemed that she really had a headache.

……

In the city of Bian'an, above the court.

All the officials and generals bowed their heads, and most of the people's hearts were shocked by the three news just now.

The murderer of Wei Guogong was the rebels of the Western Wilderness.

The main force of the Jiangxi Army was completely wiped out.

Lu Dingbei, the king of Yan, died.

It's just that the information of the court meeting is naturally much clearer than Miao Yan.

The saint was bruised, and finally couldn't help his anger, and scolded fiercely: "How did he become a big capital, ah?" 30,000 imperial elites, defeated by a group of outcasts who can't even eat! ”

With that, the saint slammed it on the imperial chair, letting out a fury that frightened the courtiers.

After all, he was the emperor who once led the Yuanjia Northern Expedition, and when he roared, his momentum made most people have a faint fear in their hearts.

The wrath of the king.

The world is terrified.

"Ahem," Shoufu Ouyang Zhiyuan coughed a few times, breaking the silence above the court, he arched his hand and said: "Holy Lord, the situation in the Western Wilderness has not completely deteriorated, there is still something that can be recovered, the rebels have taken vicious tactics, although they are lucky to survive, but their main force has also suffered casualties, at this time, the person responsible for the military and political situation in the Western Wilderness should be established as soon as possible." ”

Shengshang sneered: "Since Lord Shoufu has spoken, he must have a suitable candidate in his heart?" ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan did not shy away from it, and said in an awe-inspiring manner: "The old minister recommended Shen Mufeng, the governor of Qin County, as the new commander of the Western Army. ”

Shengshang turned his head, looked at Cui Beihong, the squire of the military department, and asked lightly: "Cui Shilang, what do you think?" ”

Shen Mufeng's wife is Cui Beihong's sister.

As Cui Beihong, who was born in the Cui clan of Boling, he practiced Haoran swordsmanship, and naturally his heart was straight and unyielding, and he arched his hand at the moment: "Qi Shengshang, Weichen thinks that Shen Mufeng has the ability to turn the tide of the Western Wilderness." ”

Shengshang nodded, "From now on, Shen Mufeng will be canonized as the capital of the Jiangxi Army, and at the same time, all the troops of Gan County, Qin County, An County, and the three counties will be under Shen Mufeng's supervision." ”

The ministers were shocked.

At that moment, someone jumped out and admonished: "Holy Lord, don't, this trip, even Wei Guogong has never had such great power, the empire, there is already a Yan King." ”

In addition to the four major legions, he also commanded the military forces of each county, and only the King of Yan in the north had this kind of power.

The saint snorted disdainfully, "This matter has been decided, if you have any objections, please come up with a solution to the situation in the Western Wilderness, otherwise, you will be punished for the crime of 'arguing in vain'." ”

Hearing this, the officials, who were still a little eager to try, immediately shut up.

Admonishing the saints is just a familiar face, and they can still have a little good name, as for whether there can be other practices after negating some practices, this is not something they can control.

The saint looked at the ministers with different thoughts and sneered.

These rotten trees continue to erode the eternal cause of the empire, and if it weren't for the fact that my time was running out, how could I be in the same league with them.

Thinking of his friend, the saint sighed slightly in his heart.

For the sake of the longevity of the empire, he could only choose to join forces with the family and execute Wu Jing.

At that time, he once asked Wu Jing in the palace whether to stay in Bian'an City or Cangnan.

The road of life and death, that person chose the road of death, how many years, after ups and downs, the "wise general" is still the wise general, and there is still pure blood in his heart.

It's a pity that the "prince" is no longer the prince of the year.

Above the court, before the hundred officials, the saint suddenly felt a little lonely and a little nostalgic, thirty years ago, the five people were in high spirits.

And he, with his own hands, ruined it all.

Lu Dingbei, also died.

Seeing that the saint fell into a rare contemplation, Ouyang Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, "Saint, the death of King Yan has a lot of doubts, and after his death, even Qiu Hanshuo died without knowing it, this is ......"

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't continue, but the ministers all knew what Lord Shoufu wanted to express.

Northland, there is a change.

The saint snorted coldly: "What, you can't trust Lu Xuanlang? ”

As soon as these words came out, the ministers immediately fell silent.

This is not something that everyone is qualified to discuss.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Holy Lord, Weichen thinks that it is better to send an investigation team to go, on the one hand, to commemorate the death of King Yan and congratulate His Royal Highness Lu on his accession to the throne, and on the other hand, it is also a secret investigation. ”

Shengshang nodded, "Well, just do what you say, and the candidate is up to you." ”

He, tired, probably knew that the end was coming, so the saint thought more about it.

"Jin County soldier Zhang Dagou, go to the hall to meet you-"

The eunuch dragged a long voice, echoing in the court, and the saint's heart was suddenly stunned.

Immediately, the messy footsteps of "trampling on the ......" came, and a soldier covered in dried blood trotted in.

His face was dark, smoky and dusty.

The body emits a strong smell of sweat and corpses.

Seeing this soldier named Zhang Dagou, many officials quietly frowned.

The eunuch is also, above the court, what an important place, so it is better to wash this soldier.

The soldier didn't care, after seeing the person on the imperial chair, he fell to his knees at once, and it seemed that all the strength of his body was drained at that moment.

Seeing Zhang Dagou, the saint didn't know why, and suddenly remembered the Yuanjia Northern Expedition, so he asked kindly: "Don't panic, what's wrong?" ”

"Wow-"

It was obviously a soldier with a resolute face, but he began to cry at the moment when the saint asked, and he howled: "Saint, the 150,000 troops of the Northern Barbarians have gone south, and the Jin County has been lost. ”