"Wait until I get back." Han Yan grabbed Shu Yu, lowered his head and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, reluctantly whispering.

Shu Yu nodded heavily, and tears almost flowed.

What Zhen Guogong said was to invite Han Yan to participate in tonight's net collection operation, but in fact, he was also looking for an opportunity for Han Yan to present his feelings to Emperor Yuan Jia in person to explain Xiao Wangzhi's true identity.

Everything has been arranged, but what if there is a whatever?

Zhao Guifei was watching from the side, would she allow Concubine Duan's son to "come back from the dead" and block her way?

If Xiao Wangzhi succeeds in ascending to the throne, can she, the "mother-killing enemy", still enjoy honor and wealth for a lifetime?

Taking a step back, even if Zhao Guifei can't hinder it at that time, it will not be easy for Emperor Yuan Jia to accept Xiao Wangzhi's true identity.

- Admitting Xiao Wangzhi means "hurting" Zhao Guifei, with Emperor Yuanjia's deep love for Zhao Guifei's temperament, it is really difficult to say if it is not a matter of life and death.

And in order to avoid the suspicion of forming a party, no one except Han Yan can come forward to help him prove Xiao Wangzhi's identity, even if it is Zhenguo Gong, Han Duan and Zhuang Xian.

Han Yan is fighting alone, it is naturally good that this matter can be successful, if it can't be done, "pretending to be the emperor's heir", I am afraid that Han Yan will not be able to escape the responsibility......

Shu Yu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If she thought about it any longer, she was afraid that she would be reluctant to let Han Yan go, and she would tell him something such as "wealth and glory are better than peace and prosperity in your heart", "no matter what the people are, as long as the family is together", it disturbed Han Yan's determination.

Taking a deep breath and pushing Han Yan away, Shu Yu smiled on his back: "Go quickly!" Don't mother-in-law, it's like parting with life and death!

"Xiao Wangzhi and I are still waiting for you to have good news!"

Shu Yu tried her best to make her tone sound relaxed, even disgusted or playful, but in fact, her smile made Han Yan feel more distressed than sad sobbing.

Holding Shu Yu's cheeks with both hands, Han Yan lowered his head and quickly pecked Shu Yu's lips, leaving the next murmur that seemed to be there or not, turned around and jumped up to chase the wind, pinched the horse's belly, raised the horse's whip, and galloped away.

Wait until I get back!

Shu Yu looked at Han Yan's back as he gradually ran away, stroked his lips and replied silently: "I'll wait for you to come back......"

We're waiting for you to come back!

……

When Han Yan arrived at the enclosure, the people arranged by his own Zhenguo Gong summoned Han Yan in the name of the Holy Lord's preparation for leisure, and put him in.

It was early afternoon, and the hunt was resting in their houses or tents, with only the soldiers on patrol.

Most of these people are subordinates of Zhen Guogong, most of them are familiar with Han Yan, and they admire him very much for his civil and military skills, not only do they not ask, but they enthusiastically help guide the way.

Han Yan wanted to go to Zhang's house to wait for the news of the Zhenguo Gong, so he smiled and declined: "Go back to my home, I still know the road, so I won't bother you." ”

All the way to Dezhang's house, I had to have a greeting with Tan Xianling and others.

Tan County Ling was very surprised when he saw Han Yan coming, and said with a smile: "You haven't come here for the past few days, I thought you were stumbling over things!" ”

Otherwise, why didn't you come to the paddock every day to report and wait for Emperor Yuan Jia's summons?

You know, being praised by the emperor is a supreme honor!

Han Yan said with a smile: "The Holy Shang has been busy lately, so it's not good to come and disturb it. ”

Tan Xian Ling thought about the recent situation of Emperor Yuanjia running around everywhere, nodded, and didn't ask any more.

At the next morning, Emperor Yuanjia sent an attendant to convey the news, saying that he was unwell, and today's autumn hunt was suspended, and everyone was doing their own activities.

"The Holy One is not feeling well, and it seems that he has no energy to summon you today." Tan Jiaoyu frowned and muttered, "Why is it so much unfortunate......"

Han Yan looked very open, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence." There is still half a month to go in the autumn hunt, and there will always be a chance. ”

Even if he doesn't have a chance, he has to create an opportunity to go in front of Emperor Yuan Jia, lead Xiao Wangzhi to Emperor Yuan Jia, and get back everything that originally belonged to Xiao Wangzhi!

Tan Xianling didn't know the inside story, and couldn't hear the deep meaning of Han Yan's words, so he nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "You are not impatient, you are not surprised, I am ashamed of myself......"

"The main thing is that I am in a hurry and there is no way." Han Yan spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, not to mention that it is still a major event related to the society of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"That's just as well." Tan Xianling laughed.

"The Holy Lord's discomfort will inevitably lead to all kinds of situations in various independent arrangements, and I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany you idlely. If you're not in a hurry to go back, go around on your own. Tan Xianling said with a smile, "It's not common for the Son of Heaven to hunt in autumn!" ”

Han Yan nodded and smiled in response, "Lord Tan just go and get busy." In Badger Mountain, I don't find a good place to go. ”

Tan Xianling thought about it, and couldn't help laughing: "That's also true!" This is your territory! ”

The two gossiped a few more words, and Tan County Ling took all the subordinate officials to inspect around, leaving only two small officials who handled miscellaneous matters to accompany Han Yan and stand by at any time.

Han Yan spent half a day in the small courtyard of the Zhang family, and when it was nightfall, he turned out of the courtyard from the back of the house and went directly to the grass vines that he had negotiated with the Zhenguo Gong that day.

Not long after, Wei Feng came alone, still holding a set of clothes in his hand.

Han Yan saw through the faint starlight that it was the clothes of the low-level soldiers of the Liaodong Army.

Han Yan didn't say a word, immediately changed into it, and hid his clothes behind the grass vines to avoid being discovered.

Taking advantage of Han Yan's change of clothes, Wei Feng conveyed in a low voice: "Grandpa Guo said that there are still variables in this matter, in case it doesn't work out this time, please don't be in a hurry and be reckless, and slowly figure it out."

"The saint has been staying in Liaodong for about a month this time, and there is an opportunity."

Han Yan replied with a straight face: "I have my own measure, please tell Grandpa Guo not to worry." ”

He pretended to be a nobody this time, so as not to attract attention, and he couldn't easily talk to Zhen Guogong until the last moment, and these words could naturally only be conveyed by Wei Feng, who had won the trust of both parties.

Wei Feng nodded and said in a low voice: "The specific arrangement, let's talk about it while we go." ”

Wei Feng was responsible for the specific work of this security work, and he explained a few words to the soldiers, and no one would notice it at all.

Han Yan nodded, lowered his head slightly, and followed behind Wei Feng respectfully, listening to him explain the details of the plan one by one.

When someone saw it, they only thought that Wei Feng was explaining to his subordinates, and didn't take it to heart.

When he walked all the way to the vicinity of the school, Wei Feng had finished conveying what he had to say.

Wei Feng stopped and told again: "I'm afraid that we won't be able to take care of you for a while, Mr. Han should take care of himself." ”

After saying that, he felt that his words were purely superfluous, Han Yan was both civil and military, and his wisdom was unparalleled, and he singled out Huan Junchen, where did he still need to tell himself, so he smiled and nodded and left.

Han Yan glanced at the luxuriously decorated school, lowered his eyes and stood still, standing guard seriously.