When Yin Zhiming and Wen Ying came out of this village, it was already noon, and Wen Ying didn't speak along the way, as if he was a little incredulous about what had just happened.

Although it can be guessed from the words that these people were sent by Zhang Biao, they still dare not speculate. After all, this village doesn't look like it just existed here for a few days.

The village may have existed for ten years, or even longer.

Yin Zhiming looked at Wen Ying, who had a tangled face, and laughed softly: "What do you want to ask?" Just ask directly, how uncomfortable it is to hold it in your heart. ”

Wen Ying was a little surprised and said, "These people were sent by Mr.?" ”

Yin Zhiming smiled and asked, "What?" Not convinced? ”

"It's hard to believe."

Wen Ying looked at the village that gradually disappeared from his sight, and still couldn't believe it, "Yin Zhiming, what have you done to hide from me for so many years?" ”

"I didn't hide it from you, in fact, I didn't know about this village in the past, of course, the village chief, I haven't seen it before."

Wen Ying's face was in disbelief, and he looked at Yin Zhiming with disdain, as if I was just quietly looking at you pretending, Yin Zhiming and the old village chief just now didn't look like they didn't know each other before, and the two talked eloquently, like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Don't believe that I met him for the first time, but I've heard that this was all arranged by Mr."

The two of them drove their horses and traveled a long way, but they didn't say anything along the way, and suddenly Yin Zhiming stopped, Yin Zhiming looked around, there was a small slope, and there happened to be a sheltered recess behind the slope.

When he looked at Wen Ying again, the gossip in Wen Ying's eyes still hadn't disappeared, and Yin Zhiming could only sigh.

Yin Zhiming said: "Let's go over there to rest, it's noon now, just right, let's talk about this while resting." ”

There is a small forest not far away, and it is not too far from the official road, and this place still has traces left by the people of the early days, which is the shelter where passers-by took refuge from the wind.

When the two of them arrived here, they found that there were also people who had buried a few tree stumps in this place, apparently to let people tie their horses here.

Yin Zhiming and Wen Ying worked together, one went to pick up branches, and the other watched the horses prepare to boil water.

By the time Wen Ying came back, Yin Zhiming was already ready, and the two of them started a fire, cooked a little something, and immediately eliminated the fatigue of hurrying.

As a prince, he rushed to Guinan without a personal guard to accompany him, and he had to do everything himself, not that Yin Gaoxuan didn't care about his son's life, let alone Yin Gaoxuan's ability to cultivate Yin Zhiming.

Just because he guessed that His Majesty the Emperor didn't want Yin Zhiming to be too ostentatious, it was also because Yin Gaoxuan really didn't have any available people around him except for Wen Ying, and those Huinan Wang's guards who came to Beijing from Guinan were sent back to Guinan by the emperor early.

So in order not to make any mistakes on the road, you can only let two people on the road.

Wen Ying looked at Yin Zhiming and said, "After eating and drinking, you should tell me about it." ”

Yin Zhiming smiled helplessly, it seemed that he still didn't let Wen Ying give up inquiring.

Yin Zhiming glanced into the distance, remembered what happened before, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is a long story. ”

This place was the news sent by Zhang Biao when he left Beijing, and Yin Zhiming was still thinking that after the implementation of this task, the safety of his father and sister was the thing that Yin Zhiming was most worried about.

Originally, he wanted Wen Ying to stay, but Wen Ying alone could not guarantee the safety of the two of them, just when Yin Zhiming was thinking about how to solve this matter, Zhang Biao handed over the news.

With Zhang Biao's guarantee, Yin Zhiming has no worries.

Wen Ying, who learned about the cause and effect, was full of misshapenness, "Look at your appearance, you still can't believe it?" ”

"Of course I don't believe it, after all, that's a gentleman!"

After saying this, Wen Ying was stunned in the local area, after all, that is Mr., this small village can exist in this place, and the masters in it are gathered in one place, it seems that only Zhang Biao has this kind of skill.

After sorting out everything, they began to hurry, because some time had been wasted in this hidden village, and if they were to get to the next foothold today, they would definitely have to speed up.

Wen Ying never spoke again along the way, as if he was still thinking about the authenticity of Yin Zhiming's words, or guessing what Zhang Biao was doing this.

Yin Zhiming smiled, his eyes looked forward again, he didn't think about Zhang Biao's intentions, and he didn't have the same worries as Yin Gaoxuan, but Yin Zhiming didn't stay away from the power he couldn't control.

Yin Zhiming is now just thinking about turning their power into his own.

When the two of them arrived at the post station in the next place, it was almost late at night, and after a hasty night's rest, not much happened in the next few days, just the repetition of the rush to rest.

On the fifth day after leaving Beijing, Yin Zhiming had already come to the south, and slowly felt that people began to flee from Guinan to this side.

In this southern winter, as long as there is a sun, their northern clothes will be temporarily thrown into the package, and as they get closer and closer to Guinan, more and more people flee.

Yin Zhiming and Wen Ying inquired about the battle situation ahead from these fleeing people, and first made mental preparations.

Knowing that the battle ahead was now at a stalemate, Yin Zhiming let out a long breath, fortunately nothing went wrong.

Wen Ying looked at Yin Zhiming, who was in a good mood, and said, "You won't tell me that you are not sure about your previous arrangement, right?" ”

Yin Zhiming's eyes shook from side to side, and he said stubbornly: "That's impossible, I must know these things." ”

Wen Ying didn't want to discuss this with him, so he directly urged: "Let's still inquire at the local post station, where is the military camp now." ”

Now that the two sides have become a confrontation situation, then the military camp of the Guinan Army has naturally settled down, as long as you go to the local government to inquire now, you will definitely be able to find out where the Guinan Army is.

This town is an important town in southern Guinan, and it is the necessary place for the north to enter southern Guinan, named Nanyang, at this time, people are panicked, and there are many people who have fled from the front line.

This is not their destination, just a simple resting point, and they will continue to flee to the east.

Yin Zhiming and Wen Ying led the horse and walked towards the local county office, since it was the Guinan area, of course, the people in the government knew Yin Zhiming, and when they saw Yin Zhiming coming back, they looked behind them energetically.

Yin Zhiming knew that they were looking forward to Yin Gaoxuan's return, but after some conversation, he learned that Yin Gaoxuan was still in the capital.

The county magistrate in Nanyang City is a middle-aged man, when Yin Zhiming left Guinan a few months ago, this county magistrate was still beautiful, and now when he sees it, he is disgraced.

The green silk on his head turned into white hair, "Shizi." ”

"Master Cheng."

Lord Cheng, the county commander, looked behind Yin Zhiming, and the posture was exactly the same as those officials just now, Yin Zhiming smiled bitterly: "Lord Cheng doesn't need to look at it, my father didn't come back." ”

"Huh?"

Master Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then when will the prince come to Guinan?" ”

After Yin Zhiming explained, Lord Cheng's eyes obviously showed a trace of despair, Yin Zhiming reluctantly took out the holy decree and said to this Cheng County Commander the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor.

After listening to the holy decree, Lord Cheng said to Yin Zhiming: "The minister accepts the decree." ”

"Although you command, the lower official will definitely provide it for the prince."

Although Cheng County Commander is not optimistic about Yin Zhiming as the marshal of the Guinan Army, now the emperor's holy decree has been issued. Naturally, he wanted to help Yin Zhiming.

"Master Cheng doesn't have to be polite, I didn't come to put pressure on you, Wen Ying and I just came to ask you where the Gui Nanjun is now."

Since he is the heir of King Huinan, then those people in the Guinan Army, no matter what their reason, must listen to his words, which can be regarded as a reassuring pill for the Guinan Army, compared to the general sent by the emperor, it is natural that Yin Zhiming will make everyone soften.

This is also the fundamental reason why Cheng County's order has relaxed slightly.

Yin Zhiming said something to Cheng County, and after learning the location of the Guinan Army barracks, Yin Zhiming said to Cheng County: "The stability of Guinan's rear depends on Lord Cheng!" ”

"The prince of the vain world is at ease, the lower officials will definitely go all out to stabilize the hearts of the people in the rear of my Guinan!"

Guinan County, the capital of the Guinan region, has fallen into the hands of various ethnic groups in the southwest, and it is really impossible not to worry the people of the Chengguo in the Guinan region, if there was King Huinan in charge, all this should not have happened.

His Majesty the Emperor's approach not only made the people of the southwest complain, but also made the local officials feel a little chilled, including this Lord Cheng.

After all, what is happening now is all caused by His Majesty the Emperor's insistence on trapping this King Huinan in the capital. If it was only for King Huinan alone, Lord Cheng would be understandable, but His Majesty would directly take back the rights of the kings of the world at once.

As the saying goes, it's easy to pull eggs if you take too big a step, and now all kinds of things that are happening in a country are the time for karma.

What made Lord Cheng most dissatisfied was that His Majesty the Emperor actually forced his mentor to death.

This Cheng County Commander is Zhang Yizhi's protégé, and he has received the favor of the Zhang family, although it is said that Zhang Yizhi is dying, but when Cheng County Ling returned to Beijing last year, he also met the healthy teacher.

Cheng County ordered Yin Zhiming to send him away, and sighed, he still wanted to ask Yin Zhiming about the current situation of the Zhang family, but at that time it was reported that Zhang Yi had died, and the Zhang family's current situation was very bad.

And now it is rumored among the people that the Zhang family's descendants are either dead or injured, and even the throne has fallen into the hands of people with foreign surnames, Cheng Xianling smiled bitterly, and could only wait for Yin Zhiming to settle all this, and he went to visit in person.

He didn't believe in Yin Zhiming's ability, but he believed in Gui Nanjun, even if there was no backbone of King Huinan, as long as one person came back, those old guys in Gui Nanjun would no longer slack off to the past.

Yin Zhiming went all the way to the barracks, and everyone in this army knows about King Huinan, of course, everyone knows the children of King Huinan, after all, they are raised in the army.

After Yin Zhiming came to the barracks, someone made a noise: "The prince is back!" The prince is back! ”

Many people who heard the news swept away the gloomy look on their faces, and quickly rushed out of the tent to meet their little master.

"See the prince!"

The military discipline of the Guinan Army is not very strict, but it is not a business that can burn, kill, and rob.

Several veterans rushed out of the marshal's tent, these people were Yin Gaoxuan's old brothers, and they left the marshal appointed by the emperor in the tent.

"The last general, see His Royal Highness the Prince!"