As the north of the town rode a neat and majestic team to open the road to escort it, Gu Zhun and his party all retreated into the Flying Snow Pass.

followed the team into Feixue Pass, but Hu Sanlang and Meng Dechun were still stunned, ignoring everything around them.

At this moment, every time they think of everything they have just experienced, the two of them really feel like they are in a dream.

Even, the two of them are a little down in their minds now, and their minds are full of: When did the prince of the world become so fierce? I haven't seen how the prince cultivates? This ...... That's too fierce, isn't it?

Gu Zhun didn't notice the state of Hu Sanlang and Meng Dechun, he was now following his father to comfort the wounded people in Zhenbei.

In the battle, the Zhenbei cavalry suffered thirteen casualties, and sixty were slightly or seriously wounded.

Pei Tianyi, who is the capital commander, also hung up the lottery.

Seeing Gu Zhun again at this time, the eyes of all the cavalry soldiers in the north of the town were full of admiration, they all already knew that Fang was the prince of the world who slashed Yelu Yin, the king of the Northern Dynasty and the Southern Courtyard!

In the army, they all worship the strong!

When Gu Zhun walked in front of Pei Tianyi, Pei Tianyi suddenly touched his knees and knelt straight on the ground.

However, kneeling is kneeling, but this person is still stubbornly silent.

Gu Zhun looked at this person and raised his eyebrows: This guy, what kind of operation is this? Does he want to apologize?

Gu Jiuming, who was on the side, knelt down directly when he saw Pei Tianyi, but there was a touch of surprise on his face. He also didn't expect that Pei Tianyi, who was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, was full of hatred for the world, and even he, the stubborn cow who had never knelt down in Zhenbeihou, would kneel to his son first, and it was on both knees!

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The Qianli Wind Whistle sent the news of Gu Zhun's killing of the king of the Northern Dynasty and the Southern Courtyard into the capital in an expedited manner.

Wei Yang, the monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty, was a man with a sinister face.

At this moment, he was dressed in civilian clothes and was sitting behind the desk in the imperial study.

Sitting on the bench beside him was a slightly emaciated man, who looked to be in his early thirties, with a gentle face, but between his eyebrows he was not angry and arrogant. This person is Dazai Zhao Shuo of the Great Xia Dynasty.

At this time, the two were discussing the issue of snow disasters in many places in Great Xia.

"The matter of distributing food, when the household department has made a budget, you and I will discuss it. Wei Yang suddenly raised his head and asked, "Recently, Wen Zhenyan has written a chapter?

"The matter of cutting the feudal domain is like stewing meat over a slow fire, so I can't rush it!" Zhao Shuo said lightly.

Seeing Zhao Shuo's direct answer, Wei Yang couldn't help but be stunned, then smiled again, and stopped asking.

At this moment, a small internal official hurriedly walked in with a letter sealed with fire paint.

"Your Majesty, the northwest border pass is urgent!"

Wei Yang frowned, and said lightly: "It's winter now, in the bitter cold land of the northwest, what big deal can be?"

Zhao Shuo raised his head slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes also showed a little curiosity, didn't he just talk about the matter of cutting the domain, and there was news from Wen Zhenyan's side? It's just that in the past, didn't Wen Zhenyan contact him first? Why did he directly give it to His Majesty this time?

Wei Yang had already torn open the envelope and reviewed the contents of the letter.

As his gaze moved downward, the trace of evil that had always existed between Wei Yang's eyebrows suddenly disappeared a little, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, only to hear him laugh very heartily: "Hahahaha, this is really great news!"

"Good! good!"

After spitting out three good words in a row, Wei Yang exhaled fiercely, and then said, "Aiqing, you can take a look too!"

Zhao Shuo stepped forward respectfully and took the urgent play.

Looking at the content, Zhao Shuo was also overjoyed: "This King of the North and South Courtyard, Yelu Yin, is actually dead, this is really a great thing!"

"Hahahaha, yes! For many years, all kinds of overt and covert methods have emerged one after another, and the regional power under the control of the northern and southern courts has also continued to grow, which is really a big trouble for Lonely!

Laughing and laughing, Wei Yang seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but glance at the little insider on the side, who hurriedly bowed down, and then quickly retreated.

At this time, Zhao Shuo slowly spoke: "The matter of cutting the feudal domain is actually not in a hurry. However, the father and son of Zhenbei Hou are both hard workers, if the merit is not rewarded, once this example is opened, I am afraid that the hearts of people with lofty ideals in the world will be chilled!"

"That's just as well. When Wei Yang heard this, he remained silent and asked again, "However, how should this Gu Zhun be rewarded?"

Zhao Shuo said lightly: "It's to reward him with a marquis, so what's the matter?"

"Dazai!" Wei Yang's voice suddenly raised a few degrees, all these years, in order to strengthen the centralization of power, he has tried his best, and his most trusted Dazai actually wants him to be crowned a marquis again?

Moreover, is it still a two-way street?

Zhao Shuo's expression was still calm, and he said: "Your Majesty can try, give this Gu Zhun only a marquis, not a fief." ”

As soon as he heard Dazai's words, Wei Yang was stunned, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and then thought of all the effects of this, and was overjoyed, and couldn't help but praise: "Dazai's words are very much in line with my heart!"

Zhao Shuo was not overjoyed by the praise, and still said calmly: "In addition, Yeluyin is dead, Your Majesty can consider letting Gu Jiuming lead the troops and lead the troops of the Northern Three Paths to open up territory for our dynasty!"

Hearing this, Wei Yang's expression stretched again: "Okay, then do as you say!"

Then, Wei Yang said to Zhao Shuo: "Let's call a few other elders over first, and discuss the reward of Gu Zhun and the use of troops against the Northern Dynasty." In addition, I am tired of you, Lord Dazai, and the king of the northern court of Zhenbei Hou Shizi will be so proud of our country and proclaim the world!"

"Okay!" Zhao Shuo agreed, and left the imperial study lightly.

Wei Yang sat on the chair, but his expression was complicated, one moment happy, and the other frowned.

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Gu Zhun, the prince of Zhenbei Hou, killed Yeluyin, the king of the Southern Court of the Northern Dynasty, and His Majesty intended to order the Zhenbei Hou to take command of the north, and the envoy of the Hexi Dao Jiedu, the Hedong Dao Jiedu, and the Shanbei Dao Jiedu envoy were respectively deputy marshals, and all obeyed the dispatch of the Zhenbei Hou.

The news spread.

In the capital, whether it is the scholars who came early to participate in the spring festival of the coming year, or the people on the street, they are all elated, drinking and singing one by one.

And Li Jingqian, the former Yongzhou assassin who was also in the capital, and his daughter Li Qingxue were a little unhappy when they heard the news.

Li Jingqian couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, it seems that this Gu Jiuming father and son have escaped a catastrophe!

Hearing this, Li Qingxue couldn't help biting her lip.

"Okay, Qingxue, don't think about it so much, the fifth prince is the monarch's favorite prince, as long as you work hard to further the relationship with the fifth prince, my Li family will have another chance to turn over!" Li Jingqian said earnestly.

"Dad, I know. Li Qingxue agreed, looking out the window, a little hatred flashed in her eyes.