Chapter 490: A Generation of Emperors (28)

The news of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's life spread to every corner of the land like a spring breeze, especially the people of Shendu, spontaneously putting up lanterns and setting off firecrackers and fireworks, just like a festival.

When the news spread to Lingnan, the Lingnan tribe stopped attacking the prefecture and county, died down, and retreated to the deep mountains and old forests. When the news reached the DPRK, a group of prime ministers smiled, and they collectively entered the Wanhua Building at night, as for what to do, it is not enough for outsiders. When the news reached Tiance Mansion, the women in the inner courtyard sat together unexpectedly and held a banquet, of course, only Dong Xiaowan and Fan Lihua looked very melancholy.

The news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is alive, of course, not everyone likes it, the family with ulterior motives doesn't like it, and Erzhang doesn't like it even more, although the two live in the palace, their eyes and ears are everywhere, and the news is extremely well-informed.

Taichu Palace.

At this moment, in the side hall of the Ascension Hall, the two are sitting opposite each other, and there is steaming tea on the desk, which seems to be tasting tea. At this time, the weather is hot, and a cup of tea is just the right time to go to the fire. It's just that the two of them entered the palace with their appearances and won the favor of the king, I don't know where to go when they are old and decrepit?

Obviously, Zhang Yizhi is a person with a lot of city government, and he is much smarter than Zhang Changzong.

Zhang Changzong stretched out his white greasy hand, touched the teacup, felt the teacup warm, grabbed the teacup, like a cow drink, poured the cup of tea into his stomach, as if he was still angry, picked up the teapot and poured another cup, and so on for six cups, before stopping. Zhang Changzong is known as "Lotus Liulang", so he especially likes the number "six", if there is "six" in everything. He thought it was auspicious, so he drank tea like this, and he had to drink six cups. Even if you are still thirsty, you will not drink more.

Zhang Yizhi looked at this younger brother with quirks, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then said: "On weekdays, let you read more books of sages, but you only know how to play around, and now my Zhang family is at a critical moment." You tell me what is good about you! ”

Although Zhang Changzong had a childly temperament that was not afraid of heaven and earth in front of the empress, he was a little scared in front of Zhang Yizhi. is not only Zhang Yizhi as his brother, but Zhang Yizhi's talent is also beyond his reach. Today's Zhang family is Zhang Yizhi's final say!

"Isn't it just that Wu Chuan was not killed? What's the big deal, if he dares to come to the god capital, when the time comes. He will die without a place to be buried! "Zhang Changzong is like pouring beans. crackled and spoke, and then pouted, making a little sex.

Zhang Yizhi's body sat still, his face was pale, his eyes showed shock, horror and so on, he stared at his younger brother Zhang Changzong without blinking, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhang Changzong frowned. is the serious appearance of Zhang Yizhi, and it has been a long time. He felt a sore neck, then turned his head, and saw Zhang Yizhi's face pale, beads of sweat on his forehead, and his body seemed to be trembling. Zhang Changzong was startled, then got up, got in front of Zhang Yizhi, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you in the future!" ”

After that, he took out the champa and carefully wiped the beads of sweat for Zhang Yizhi, completely unaware of what he said wrong.

Suddenly, Zhang Yizhi snatched away the champa, threw it on the ground, and said sharply: "If you can't control your mouth anymore, my Zhang family will be destroyed!" ”

Zhang Changzong wanted to scold, but when he heard the words "catastrophe", he immediately swallowed back the words and said stupidly: "I know!" ”

Then he picked up the champa and whispered: "This is a gift from the Holy God, you really dare to throw it!" ”

Zhang Yizhi was dumbfounded for a while, then sighed, and lowered his voice and said: "The Holy Lord has been asleep for a long time now, you go out of the palace and call Jingxiong and Tongxiu into the palace, I have important matters to discuss." ”

Youzhou.

In the wing, the candlelight flickered, and in the red gauze tent, a pair of men and women were entangled on the couch, until the whispering of ecstasy, they suddenly separated, and then covered the brocade quilt on their bodies.

After a while, the woman said, "Your Highness, Yang Zhiqian is okay, right?" ”

Wu Chu hugged Yan Ruyu's fragrant shoulder and said with a smile: "What do you mean...... Is this it? ”

As he spoke, Wu Zheng's evil finger reached down, and suddenly touched the two strands.

Yan Ruyu suddenly clamped her legs, her eyes whited, and said: "Your Highness is really bullying the slave family, the slave family said that Yang Zhiqian, how can it be that there is a good thing for His Highness, is it that the slave family has never found out?" ”

"Little Nizi, what are you talking about!" Wu Chu immediately withdrew his hand, snapped, and slapped it on the tender buttocks.

Yan Ruyu opened a pair of fox eyes and said coquettishly: "Is the slave family still a little girl?" ”

Wu Chu tightened his hands, took the woman into his arms, kissed her, and sighed: "It's really like a shuttle of time, more than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye!" ”

"Your Royal Highness......" Yan Ruyu kissed the man's chest emotionally.

Following.

Wu Chu was drafting a note in the study on the reduction and exemption of taxes in Hebei, Yan Ruyu walked in, only to see her dressed in a well-fitting purple beard, with a charming face, and after bowing to her, she said: "Your Highness, the gods have passed on the book!" ”

"Read!" Wu Shu said casually.

Yan Ruyu said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the contents inside ......"

Only then did Wu Chu raise his head and say, "Then take it!" ”

Immediately, he took it and took a look, and immediately frowned, although this ciphertext was "invented" by himself, but if he wanted to understand it himself, it was a little difficult for him, so he stood up and walked to Yan Ruyu, and saw the buttocks wrapped in the beard, and then slapped him, and said: "Little sample, translate it for me!" ”

Yan Ruyu's body trembled, then she bowed, and with a red face, she quickly picked up the book, and after the bookcase on the side, she knelt down and sat down, took the quill and began to translate.

After the tea, a loud shout suddenly came from the study: "Damn it! Then I heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

Wu Chuan had a gloomy face, staring at the translated paper, a killing intent burst out in his eyes, he clenched his fists, his green tendons were exposed, and finally said slowly: "Call Yang Zhiqian to me!" ”

Yan Ruyu hurriedly retreated, and after a while, Yang Zhiqian bent over, got into the study, and then knelt down and saluted, and said, "Your Highness, it is ...... to summon a humble position."

Wu Ji looked at Yang Zhiqian. said: "You are not a minion, why do you kneel if you have nothing to do?" Get up! ”

Yang Zhiqian immediately got up and bowed. A posture of listening to teachings.

Wu Shu said slowly: "This king wants you to go to the Shendu first and arrange a ......"

So, Wu Chu told Yang Zhiqian the plan he had thought of during this time, of course, as for what the purpose was, it could only be guessed by Yang Zhiqian alone.

Hearing that there was a task, Yang Zhiqian's triangular eyes suddenly shone brightly, and then he bowed down and said, "Humble and orderly." The lowly duty will definitely complete the task, waiting for the return of His Highness! ”

After Yang Zhiqian left, Wu Zhiqian's eyes narrowed slightly. Thinking about the flying pigeon biography, as expected, the black-clothed masked man who intercepted and killed him really had the shadow of a famous family, but who was the person behind the scenes. But I don't have a clue. The few masked men who were caught were all dead. Before the torture was used, they bit the poisonous fangs in their mouths and died of poison, and there was no trace of their identity on their bodies. It can be seen from this that the caution of the people behind it can be seen.

But being able to train nearly 5,000 dead soldiers is not such a simple thing, not to mention the eyes and ears of the world. Even 5,000 dead people are big living people, and they need food and clothing. It takes a lot of training to become a dead soldier! Of course, there is a possibility that each of the major families trains some of them.

If that's the case, the family can't move before they have completely controlled the empire. Thinking about things, Pei Yu's voice came from outside the study.

"Father, can the child come in?"

Wu Shui was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Come in!" ”

Now that the father and son recognize each other, Wu Zong loves it very much, so he organized Pei Yu and his remaining three hundred subordinates into an army, called the Yanshan Army, and then transferred a thousand people and ordered him to be responsible for the defense of Youzhou City, which can be regarded as a reward for this son.

Pei Yu was dressed in leather armor, he was tall and burly, about the same height as Wu Zheng, but a little dark. He entered the study, bowed and said, "The boy has seen his father!" ”

Wu Shui smiled and said: "You and I, father and son, are relatives, so you don't have to be so formal, and you seem to be angry." Sit down and talk! ”

Pei Yu didn't sit down, but bowed down and said: "Father, Khitan He Axiao asked to see him, saying that he was willing to accept the name with the head of Khitan Sun Wanrong!" ”

Wu Shu was taken aback and immediately asked, "Where is this person?" ”

"It's just outside the house, and the child has been guarded!"

Wu Chu pondered for a moment, and then said: "There are three heroes in the Khitan, one is Li Kaigu, who is quite strategic, the other is Luo Wu, who is righteous, and the third is He Axiao, who is very brave. This He A Xiao, every time there is a war, he will rush to the front, and he is the first warrior of the Khitan. Such a character must be loved by Sun Wanrong, and now mentioning Sun Wanrong's head here must be a desperate move. Call him, and I'll see what he wants." ”

Pei Yu retired, and after a short time, he led a slender middle-aged man into the study. The middle-aged man first looked at Wu Chu carefully, and then bowed: "He Axiao greets His Highness!" ”

Wu Shu looked at this middle-aged man who looked a little delicate, and said, "Why are you so rude to look at this king? ”

He Axiao bowed and said: "He Axiao wants to see what kind of character the prince of Da Zhou is, otherwise he won't regret it when he is stabbed for a while?" ”

Wu Chu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I didn't say I was going to kill you, what do you regret?" I think you're bold enough! Say, what's in the box? ”

He Axiao's face changed slightly, and then he held the big black box on the side with both hands, his face was solemn, and he said, "General, the last general has completed the task you have given!" ”

Then he put it on the ground, and when he opened the box, he saw a head revealed, his face pale, apparently dead for many days. He Axiao kowtowed three times reverently, and then said: "Your Highness, this is the head of Khitan Sun Wanrong, please inspect it." ”

Wu Chu sniffled and said, "This king will send someone to inspect and tell me what your plans are?" ”

"Me?" He Axiao was stunned for a moment, the words he had originally thought of were useless, he said in a daze: "He was born in the Khitan, but he was taught by the Han master since he was a child, and now that the Khitan has been defeated, where should He go from here?" ”

Wu Chu looked at this middle-aged man who was suddenly a little lonely, and said: "Seeing you like this, presumably this vote is not voluntary, so let's give you two ways, the first one, you accompany Sun Wanrong to die together, and the second one, surrender to this king, this king will let you get the glory that a warrior deserves!" ”

Death and surrender, which have always been accompanied by each other, are the only two paths for a vanquished, some people choose to die, and some people choose to surrender.

"Is there a third way?" He Axiao's somewhat delicate face actually had a look of surprise.

Kindness? Wu Chu was stunned for a moment and said, "You want to be half dead?" (To be continued......)

PS: It's a little late to come back, and it's late to finish writing the update, sorry