In a row, the continuous autumn rain finally passed, a round of golden sun hung in the sky, and there was no longer the sultry heat of summer, which seemed to be high and refreshing in autumn. Emperor Wen's mood at the moment is also like this weather, and the mood that has been suppressed for many days is finally cheerful.

Since these days, the Yellow Turbans have been in full swing, and their scope has become wider and wider, and the newly formed new armies in various localities have not been able to resist the momentum of the Yellow Turbans. Even the Beijing camp led by Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi was defeated in a row, although the Yellow Turban Army had low combat effectiveness, there were too many people, and there were too many ants to bite the elephant.

Gongsun Chan and Yang Wei's recitals have not yet been delivered, but Jinyiwei's secret fold has already been presented, and the matter of Gongsun Chan and Yang Wei has been played in detail, as if I have seen it in person, I have to sigh at the efficiency of Jinyiwei's secret agent.

In recent years, Jinyiwei has gradually become an underground force that no one can despise, and has become the eyes and ears of Emperor Wen. Officials can no longer hide things from Emperor Wen, but Emperor Wen sometimes turns a blind eye, as long as he does not touch the bottom limit of Emperor Wen, Emperor Wen will not be too demanding, just understand it in his heart.

Emperor Wen threw the fold on the table, stood up, walked to the front of the palace door with his hands in his hands, looked at the spotless layers of palaces after the rain, took a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain, and muttered: "Okay! Good Gongsun Boqi! Good Yang Degao! The reversal of the situation will fall on you." ”

The old eunuch Wan Shun squinted his dim old eyes and looked at the emperor who seemed to have changed in shock. It's been more than a month, and the emperor has always been worried, even a little decadent, and he has to lose his temper at every turn, and it's getting worse and worse to wait. But looking at it now, it seems to be cloudy and clear.

When I heard the emperor's muttering, it seemed that Gongsun Zhan and Yang Wei had done something big, which actually made the emperor's increasingly bad mood completely better. These two people, Wan Shun, are clear, Gongsun Chan is a feudal official of one side, and Yang Wei does not dare to underestimate it, it is a potential stock that will definitely be a great minister in the future, and it should be paid more attention than Gongsun Zhan.

"Bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I want to draw up the decree!" Emperor Wen turned around, his eyes shining with excitement, and commanded loudly with excitement. Wan Shun hurriedly went to get busy, and it didn't take long for him to stop, Emperor Wen picked up the pen and hesitated for a long time, sighed gloomily, and put the pen down again.

He was a little in a hurry, and now Gongsun Zhan and Yang Wei's recitals have not yet arrived. Now send the holy decree, isn't this clearly telling Gongsun Zan and Yang Wei that there are people around you, and your every move is under my nose?

Emperor Wen sighed faintly, his mind cultivation skills have been defeated by the bad news that has been coming in this month, it seems that he will have to pay more attention in the future, as an emperor, he must practice his mind cultivation skills to his home, otherwise there must be mistakes in dealing with the problem, and the result of the matter will be affected by the mood.

Said to Wan Shun: "Put it away, and wait until the concert really arrives." ”

It has been more than a month since the end of the Zhuoxian War, and this time has been very peaceful. The only thing to say is that Zhang Fei is gone, and Zhang He is back. Zhang Fei has reached the bottleneck, he needs to rush the pulse, and he needs follow-up exercises to practice, he must go to Diancang Mountain to find his master, according to Zhang Fei, his master is the Diancang Zhenren who used to be known as the god of guns, and his cultivation is much higher than Xiong Ba's.

Yang Wei can't help but let go, and the improvement of the strength of his subordinates is beneficial to himself without harm, so Yang Wei readily agreed to let Zhang He temporarily take his place.

At this time, a team of people and horses came from outside Zhuoxian County, and hundreds of horsemen slowly approached Zhuoxian County with a carriage, but it was a 100-member team of Yang Jiajun sent to Luoyang to deliver a letter. When they came to the city gate, the soldiers guarding the gate checked the seal letter, and the hundred-person team did not enter the city, but went directly to the military camp outside the city to give orders. However, this carriage was escorted by ten people sent by the soldiers defending the city and went straight to Yang's mansion.

Yang Song had already received the news and waited in front of the palace with Yang Wei, and Yang Wei was also very curious about who the emperor would send to announce the decree. I saw the carriage stop in front of the Yang Mansion, and the curtain was lifted from the inside, revealing the people sitting inside. I saw that his face was white and beardless, very kind, about fifty years old, which made people feel close at first sight, and wore a regular dress worn by a great eunuch.

Yang Wei was a little disappointed, he had never seen this person, but he was not slacking off, and he was also a close confidant who could be sent by the emperor. Yang Wei grabbed a few steps and was about to help the eunuch get out of the car. The eunuch waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be a military captain, the miscellaneous family can still walk." With that, he held the carriage and bent down to get out of the carriage. As soon as he opened his mouth, this male duck's voice revealed his identity as a eunuch.

After the eunuch got out of the carriage, he first saluted Yang Song and said, "Zhang Rang, the eunuch with palm prints in the palace, has seen Lord Yang. ”

Yang Wei was taken aback, he was familiar with this person's name, the fall of the Han Dynasty in history was promoted by him, and without him, the scale of the Yellow Turban Rebellion would never be so large. Of course, in the present world, Emperor Wen is not one of the faint monarchs of the Han Dynasty, and he will never be left to him. However, this Zhang Rang, with his cleverness, still climbed to the high position of the palm print eunuch.

Yang Song was a little surprised, he was still a white body, he had never tested for fame at all, and he didn't have an official position. He hurriedly said: "Father-in-law must not be called so, Songnai has a white body, but he can't be an adult." Zhang Rang smiled weirdly and said, "The miscellaneous family is not called indiscriminately, you will naturally know the reason later." "Jansson is a head of confusion.

The middle door has been opened, Yang Song will let Zhang Rang enter the Yang Mansion from the middle gate, and the front yard has prepared an incense case, which is reminded by Yang Wei, he told Yang Song that there must be a holy decree today, so that he can prepare in advance. Zhang Rang entered the front yard, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Where is Ding Yuan, send someone to call him, and there is also a holy decree from him today." ”

Yang Song hurriedly asked his subordinates to invite, and several people went into the living room to have tea. After a while, Ding Yuan arrived with apprehension, and it could be seen from his face that his face was really not good-looking, and he knew that what was waiting for him would never be a good thing. Zhang asked everyone to arrive, and he didn't delay. The people came to the front yard and knelt down to receive the order.

Yang Wei secretly slandered, he used to accept orders every day, and he never knelt down, except for those holy decrees handed in, the rest didn't know where to throw him away, why did he do such a grand ceremony this time! Zhang Rang ignored Yang Wei's careful thoughts, opened the holy decree and read it.

Shengzhiyun: "The system said, Yang Song of Zhuo County is highly respected, and his literary name is up to Yu Nei, so he can be of great use, and now he appoints Yang Song as the history of the state assassin." After receiving the order, he said that he would set off, and he could form a state army on the basis of the Yang family's private soldiers, with a fixed number of 200,000, and the military salary would be paid by the household department. I hope Aiqing will defend the annexation of the state for me, and do not let the barbarians step into the annexation of the state. Chin this. ”