"My lord, the north has arrived. "There's a horse-drawn carriage outside the North. The coachman drove the car back and said to the carriage behind him. The carriage curtain was lifted, and it was Yan Qingyun with a gloomy face. "Is it so soon?" Yan Qingyun was dressed in shabby clothes, and he didn't bring any soldiers and guards, just one person, one cart and one coachman, all the way, and finally reached the boundary of the northern border. A cold wind blew, Yan Qingyun hurriedly tightened his neckline and shrank into the carriage. "Really, it's not good to call anyone, but you just asked me to come to this place in the north, it's cold and broken. There was a smell of barbarians in the air, the Holy Decree, the Holy Decree, isn't the Holy Decree just to return me to death. Yan Qingyun kept complaining in the carriage. But even so, the north still has to go, although the carriage goes slowly, but it sways and sways, and finally it reaches the bottom of the tower of the north city.

"You are in the city, find an inn to stay, and I will walk to the city by myself. Yan Qingyun hurriedly got out of the carriage, took out a silver ingot from his arms, thought about it, took it back, took out a few pieces of broken silver and handed them to the groom, and said instructively: "Master, I am not rich, you save some flowers." After saying that, he walked to the side of the road, first made his clothes a little messy, and dusted his face, and walked towards the city gate.

The soldier at the gate saw Yan Qingyun's dress, stretched out his weapon to stop him, and asked, "Where are you from, and what are you doing in my northern border? ”

Yan Qingyun didn't put on a show at the moment, and even put his posture very low, bowed his head and smiled: "Yes, yes, you have fought hard in the north, I was sent by the King of Qi to convey the holy decree, and I hope that the two generals will help pass it on." Yan Qingyun took out the holy decree from his arms, held it in both hands, and buried his head very low.

"The emperor's will? Why did you send it? We're not generals, don't be a sycophant, who knows if you're true or not. The other soldier looked at Yan Qingyun, even if the Holy Decree was in front of him, the two of them did not kneel, but just stood and looked at Yan Qingyun.

"The two of you are tired of telling King Wu'an, and King Wu'an naturally knows. "I'm tired of both.

"Wait. The two pulled Yan Qingyun aside, and a soldier rode to the northern palace, in the palace, Linbeichuan was discussing with the six generals and Hu Xianming, the soldiers and people of the north were in peace and security under the leadership of the red-clothed barbarians, and the original plan to build a city tower in Zhixian was also stopped by the red-clothed barbarians, but the wooden walls of the tribe were built, and on the whole, the soldiers and people of the northland did not have any other thoughts, but just wanted to settle down earlier.

"Report, General Lin, the soldiers of the city tower told me that there was a herald from Daqi outside the city, saying that there was a holy decree. ”。 Lin Beichuan looked at Hu Xianming, and Song Tian stepped forward: "Father-in-law, there are spies in Kyoto who have told the news, but the war is tight, so I forgot to report it, it stands to reason that it should have come a long time ago." "Come on, come on, bring it in." "Yes. After Lin Beichuan finished speaking, the soldiers who gave the order ran out again and hurried back to the city tower.

After a while, Yan Qingyun followed the soldiers to the city lord's mansion in the north. Seeing Linbeichuan, Yan Qingyun smiled, first bowed and said, "King Wu'an, Weichen has asked you to be safe." Then he raised his head, and his voice was a little angry: "The holy decree has arrived." After finishing speaking, only to see that Lin Beichuan and the others were standing in place, and did not even stand up, Yan Qingyun immediately put away that little momentum, bowed his head and said: "There is an oracle in the saint, King Wu'an was promised by the first emperor that he does not need to kneel, he can not kneel." Lin Beichuan stood up at this time: "Thank you, Holy Lord." When Beichuan got up, Hu Xianming got up, bowed and said, "Thank you, Holy Lord." The other six generals got up and knelt behind them.

Yan Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, stood in front of Lin Beichuan, slowly finished reciting the holy decree, and did not forget to look up at Lin Beichuan's face while reading. "The little emperor of the Qi country, how long has he been in power, and I will help him guard the border and the people in the north, and he will still deduct the salary and rations of my soldiers in the north?" Yan Qingyun had just finished reading it when Hu Man'er grabbed him by the collar, and the whole person was lifted. Yan Qingyun was a little flustered, and hurriedly looked at Lin Beichuan: "General Lin, what are you doing here, I'm just a little person who conveys the holy decree, the saint said, you suffer some grievances first, and the court will find an opportunity to make up for it later." When you made a fuss before, there were quite a lot of opinions in the court. Yan Qingyun was raised by Hu Man'er with one hand, and he spoke much faster, and his legs trembled unconsciously.

"Put him down. Lin Beichuan opened his mouth and said. Hu Man'er threw Yan Qingyun to the ground fiercely, Yan Qingyun sat heavily on the ground, endured the sharp pain in his buttocks, stood up, and laughed again and again: "Thank you General Lin, thank you General Lin." ”

Lin Beichuan walked towards Yan Qingyun, pinched Yan Qingyun's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "What if I say I don't want to agree with the emperor's holy decree? Lin Beichuan had a smile on his face and a calm expression, but at this moment, Yan Qingyun's legs kept trembling, and Lin Beichuan's body exuded a cold aura at the moment, making Yan Qingyun feel like facing a wolf with leaky fangs, and laughed at the moment: "General Lin, don't laugh, General Lin, don't, don't, laugh." You're the King of Wu'an. The aura in the hall became a little solemn for a while, and Yan Qingyun looked at the people around him, his expression was extremely serious.

Lin Beichuan suddenly laughed, and slapped his palm on Yan Qingyun's body, which was not heavy, but Yan Qingyun sat on the ground with soft feet for a moment, his back was already wet with cold sweat, and he also felt a little warm current between his legs. "I helped to bring down the rivers and mountains of Daqi, Qi Can, this kid, forgot about it so quickly, but I remember his father, so I agreed, I took the decree, put the holy decree there. Lin Beichuan pointed to the desk on the side.

Yan Qingyun lowered his head and slowly stood up, still not daring to step forward, but seeing that Lin Beichuan did not speak, he moved his steps. "Wait, the emperor's affairs are finished, let's talk about our affairs. Lin Beichuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Qingyun, "Your name is Yan Qingyun, right, this is your opinion, and you are the person who scolded me the most in the entire capital, right?" Lin Beichuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but in Yan Qingyun's eyes, he was like a demon, and his body that had just stood up instantly softened and collapsed to the ground. This time, the trickle of his legs was bigger, and soon Yan Qingyun's crotch was wet. "This guy pees. Wu Qiankun pointed at Yan Qingyun, and the entire hall burst into laughter. Lin Beichuan returned to his chair, "Yan Qingyun, if you kneel down for me, I will forgive you and let you return to the capital safely." ”

When Yan Qingyun heard this, he couldn't care about being ashamed, and hurriedly knelt down reflexively, and kowtowed to take advantage of the situation, but was stopped by Lin Beichuan: "That's it, I've always respected scholars in Linbeichuan, Mr. Hu said that your writing is good, even if you scold me, you are the best scolded in Kyoto, I still think you have a bit of literary talent, even if you and I have grievances, I don't want to do anything, but I never thought that you are such a greedy person who is afraid of death, and the people around the emperor are all such soft bones." Come on, take Master Yan out for me. ”

When Yan Qingyun heard this, his eyes went dark, and he fainted instantly. woke up again, lying at the door of the Northern Realm, although his body was covered with bedding, but he was surrounded by the people around him, pointing and pointing, Yan Qingyun hurriedly covered his face and scolded loudly: "Bastard, Lao Tzu is an official of the imperial court, you civilians, are surrounding me, I will let people slaughter you all and punish the nine clans." With such a scolding, the people around him still refused to disperse, listening to the ridicule around him, Yan Qingyun covered his face and ran desperately. Someone followed behind him, Yan Qingyun kept running in the dark, and after a long time, there was finally no movement behind him, Yan Qingyun put down the bedding, his face was full of tears, and he knelt on the ground: "Dad, your face has been completely lost by me." Linbeichuan, the north, I must make you die well. ”