The twilight drums sounded in the palace, and the twilight drums were thicker and deeper than the crisp and loud morning bells.

As the king of a country, Gao Yuan was sitting in the small pavilion in the imperial garden at the moment, looking at the information that had just been sent from Beiban, and Han Zhongxuan next to him carefully helped Gao Yuan fan the light feather fan.

After the twilight drum sounded, Gao Yuan slowly raised his head, looked at the getting late sky, and muttered, "I didn't expect Beiban's movements to be so fast, how are the hyacinths and their injuries?" Does it matter? ”

Han Zhongxuan shook his head and arched his hand, "Thanks to Your Majesty's concern, they are fine, they are all skin injuries, but this attack has already startled the snake, I am afraid that it will not be so simple to find the traces of the twelve national weapons in the future." ”

Gao Yuan frowned and said, "Let them not reveal their whereabouts during this time, and wait for Ning Xiaochuan and them." ”

"Your Majesty, do you believe in Ning Xiaochuan so much? As far as Lao Chen knows, the current strength of Ning Xiaochuan is only in the Spirit Shell Realm, and it is not as good as a half-step spirit, how can he compete with those old monsters of the Northern Barbarian Elder Gate for the Twelve National Weapons.

According to the old minister's opinion, after finding out the specific location of the twelve national weapons, we should send my great Feng Central Plains masters to secretly go to the Northern Barbarians and annihilate the twelve national weapons together with the elder gate, so that the Fengman dispute can be completely resolved once and for all. Han Zhongxuan said.

Gao Yuan slowly put down the letter in his hand, frowned slightly, and then said: "Mobilize all the masters to go to the Northern Barbarians, Gonggong Han, have you ever thought about what so many masters entering the territory of the Northern Barbarians will bring to the people of the Northern Barbarians?"

Our people hate war, don't the people of the Northern Barbarians? I will not give this order unless it is absolutely necessary, this order is given, not only will it not ease the relationship between us and the Beiban, but it will make our relationship with the Beiban more tense, now Ning Xiaochuan and Hyacinth They are still in the Beiban, everything still has a chance, or wait. ”

"Your Majesty, the old slave understands that you are generous and merciful, but your kindness to the enemy is cruel to yourself, once the Northern Barbarians have collected the twelve national weapons, it will be a catastrophe for my Dafeng......" Han Zhongxuan next to him said anxiously.

Gao Yuan took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to interrupt Han Zhongxuan's words, "Father-in-law Han, I have made up my mind, don't say it again." ”

Han Zhongxuan had no choice but to retreat, "Yes, the old slave obeys the emperor's orders." ”

Before the two of them could finish speaking, a little eunuch trotted all the way over in a hurry, and said with a hurried expression, "Your Majesty, Yu Gongming asks to see you." ”

"It's so late, Your Majesty should rest, let Lord Yu go back, I will talk about it tomorrow morning." Han Zhongxuan said in a deep voice, when is this, without being summoned by His Majesty, it is disrespectful to enter the palace without permission, and this is a big taboo for Yu Gongming.

"Slow ......"

Just when the little eunuch was about to take the order to retreat, Gao Yuan stopped the little eunuch with a shout, and then looked at Han Zhongxuan dissatisfiedly, "Father-in-law Han, Lord Yu has always been cautious, and he asked to see him in such a hurry today, he should have encountered something important, and I want to see it, it is still early, and it doesn't hurt to see it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty is reasonable, but the old slave is not thoughtful."

Han Zhongxuan arched his hand embarrassedly and said, "Go and invite Lord Yu." ”

"Yes."

The little eunuch retreated, and after a while, he saw Yu Gongming running in in a hurry with a pamphlet in his hand, Gao Yuan looked at Yu Gongming, and smiled lightly, "Lord Yu, what's the matter, I'm in such a hurry." ”

Yu Gongming bowed his hand, and he didn't care about so much politeness, and directly dedicated the "Ping Rong Ce" left by Wen Zhe to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan looked at the book in Yu Gongming's hand in surprise, and wondered, "Aiqing, what is this?" ”

"Your Majesty, this is what Prime Minister Wen left before he left Yindu, he asked someone to hand it over to His Majesty, but His Majesty looked at it and felt that he didn't want to hand it over to His Majesty, but wanted to hand it over to His Majesty, and His Majesty asked to see His Majesty today, just hoping that His Majesty could take back his life and let Prime Minister Wen continue to be Prime Minister." Yu Gongming's tone was extremely sincere, so sincere that Gao Yuan was a little surprised.

"This ......" Gao Yuan did not reply, but picked up "Ping Rong Ce" and flipped through it.

After a while, Gao Yuan's expression instantly became serious, the whole person frowned, his hands trembled slightly, and the whole person looked at this insignificant booklet as if he was looking at countless heavenly treasures, "Wonderful, what a "Ping Rong Ce", Wen Cheng is quite a genius, Lord Yu hurry up." ”

Gao Yuan put away "Ping Rong Ce", turned to look at Han Zhongxuan directly, and shouted, "Hurry up and send someone to Liuzhou to chase Prime Minister Wen back, no matter what method you use, you must send Prime Minister Wen to Yin Capital safe and sound, I not only have to worship him as the prime minister, but also go to the city gate to greet him in person." ”

"Yes, the old slave obeys." Han Zhongxuan was directly ordered to retreat.

After hearing Gao Yuan's words, Yu Gongming's hanging heart was put down, and Yu Gongming unconsciously had a little more respect in his heart for this old prime minister.

……

However, three days later, when Yu Gongming learned the news of Prime Minister Wen Zhe again, Wen Zhe had already passed away.

The news of the assassination of Wen Zhe and his wife spread in Yin Du, and Yu Gongming collapsed directly to the ground the moment he heard the news, hiding his face and crying, "Prime Minister Wen has offended too many people for the sake of Dafeng, it's good to be in a high position, everyone can be afraid, once he leaves Yindu, what awaits him will be endless revenge, hey......"

The one in the palace also hesitated for a long time after learning that Wen Zhe was killed, and finally looked at the "Ping Rong Ce" in his hand for a long time, and remembered that his father said before leaving, Wen Zhe has great talents, and if he doesn't make a sound, he will be a blockbuster.

But his father still missaw Wen Zhe, Wen Zhe's ambition is not in the world, but in tens of millions of people, Wen Zhe used his future to seek the well-being of tens of millions of people, maybe he predicted his end from the beginning when he was prime minister, he was not silent, but he was a blockbuster.

This book of "Pingrong Policy", which records the twenty-four policies of governing the country, military and politics, and diplomacy, is Wen Zhe's life's work.

"Someone!" Gao Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The old slave is in ......," Han Zhongxuan came.

"Restore Prime Minister Wen's official position, give him the nickname, Wenzheng." This is the first nickname given by Gao Yuan since he succeeded to the throne, and Wen Zhe's nickname is Wenzheng, which can be regarded as the epitome of his life.

……

Beiban, Xilin Lege, Hanging Pot City.

Pei Yu was still dressed in a red robe, with white hair floating behind him, and in the desert covered with yellow sand, Pei Yu's outfit was particularly conspicuous.

After learning about Ning Xiaochuan's purpose of going north this time, Pei Yu frowned slightly, then looked at Ning Yan and nodded, "The Twelve National Weapons, I haven't heard of it for some years, you find yourself a big job." ”

"Anyway, Zhang Tianshi also said that I have a mandate of heaven on me, this time I want to see if this mandate is true or false." Ning Xiaochuan said disapprehantly.

Pei Yu bowed slightly, "Then do you have clues about the twelve national weapons?" ”

Ning Xiaochuan nodded, and handed the brown paper brought out of the tomb to Pei Yu, "If you guess correctly, what is written on it is the clue about the Eastern Emperor Bell." ”

Pei Yu nodded, but he couldn't understand the words on it, so he slammed his mouth and said, "Yang Jigong should be allowed to go to Jingzhou later, they should know what is written on it." ”

"Don't think so, I trust you, and although you saved them, it's better to be cautious so as not to cause trouble." Ning Xiaochuan took back the kraft paper and said softly.

"It's a good thing to be cautious, from the Hanging Pot City to the north, you will reach the Eagle, even if you enter the hinterland of the Northern Barbarians after entering the Eagle, the danger there will be ten times and a hundred times the current one, have you ever been prepared?" Pei Yu's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"If you can stir up a storm in the Beiban, it will be worth the trip." Ning Xiaochuan's tone was very crazy, so crazy that Yuan Haibei next to him was surprised, maybe it was because of Pei Yu by his side that Ning Xiaochuan could be so fearless.

The road ahead is long, whether it is opportunities or dangers, it will be a unique scenery along the way.

……

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

In this Beiban, there is also an apricot blossom village, but it is not the kind of apricot blossom village that the people think, not so much a village, but a ghost nest full of traitors and evil people, at this time, a young man is shaking his folding fan on the forest path, at this time he is completely unaware of the danger.

The horse's hooves sounded, the cry was approaching, and with the noise of the dust, the man couldn't help frowning, hurriedly raised his arm, covered his mouth and nose, and squinted to see that more than a dozen men were coming on horseback.

The three horsemen at the head galloped over, and the man at the head was dignified, with a gold ribbon wrapped around his waist, holding an iron broadsword, and he was strong and strong, and he looked like he had extraordinary skills.

With two riders on his side, he was already strong, with dark skin, two axes hanging from his waist, red eyebrows, and a hideous face.

The other is dressed as a scholar, similar to a man, with a long sword on his back, a linen shirt, a white beard, and a slightly thin face.

The three of them rode around the man, and the heroic man led by him said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that there are really people who are not afraid of death, and dare to come to the territory of our Xinghua Village, brothers, it is not bad to grow after this, what's the matter, do you sell it to the broad young man in the city or keep it for us to enjoy ourselves......

With that, everyone behind him burst into a burst of joking laughter.

The young man in scholar's costume smiled unhurriedly, only to see him pat the dust on his body, shook his head and said: "Guys, what do you call it, let Xiaosheng know which master is planted today." ”

"Song Kui of Xinghua Village, these two Zhang Xiucheng and Han Pei next to you, you are unlucky to fall into the hands of our third brother today......" Song Kui carried the big knife and said with an arrogant face.

"Oh, it turned out to be from the Central Plains." The scholar said thoughtfully, and then said in the stunned eyes of the three of them, "The Northern Barbarian Law, robbery and murder, those who have no king's law, should be beheaded, and you can be convicted?" ”

After hearing this, Song Kui not only did not put down the big knife in his hand, but laughed wildly as if he had heard some big joke, "Boy, are you stupid and actually talking to Lao Tzu about the royal law here?" Okay, then today Lao Tzu will let you see what is the royal law? ”

After that, it was a knife to cut down, however, before he could cut it down, the whole person suddenly flew upside down from the horse like a kite with a broken string, and then spat out blood in his mouth, lying on the ground and convulsing.

At this moment, the two people around them were frightened, one by one stunned in place, looking at the scholar in front of them with a shocked face, and an old man stood behind the scholar, although he didn't say a word, but it gave people a lot of pressure.

The young scholar smiled again, "Descend or die......"

At this time, except for Song Kui, who was beaten out, everyone dismounted together, all knelt on the ground and gave up their hands, and cold sweat flowed on their foreheads.

The scholar smiled slightly, "Follow me Yelu Changqi, you are not a loss." ”

"Yelu, the royal surname ......"

Yelu Changqi looked up at the official road in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "I hope it's too late." ”