Outside the Royal Palace,

Yao Qi pinched his thigh hard, but a trace of joy appeared on his face.

Hiss ~ It hurts......

I'm not dreaming!

Your Majesty, he really appointed me as the dispatch envoy of Luozhou!?

In this way, am I not the so-called one step to the sky?

Yao Qi only felt his heart beating faster, and his chest was like a big drum, which was pounded by his heart.

In this way, I have been silent for so many years, and I am finally about to usher in the day of my emergence?

But this early day doesn't seem to be so easy.

Thinking of Shoufu Lin Chunqiu's control of the current court, Yao Qi couldn't help but smile wryly.

Fortunately, His Majesty now seems to have great trust in Yang Gong, and his own Yuan family is already in the same boat as Yang Gong.

In this way, it is not impossible to compete with Lin Chunqiu's old dog.

Don't forget, the Yuan family's blood debts are still waiting for the Lin family to repay!

Yao Qi's eyes flashed with a bitter hatred, but he disappeared.

He straightened his clothes and turned to walk towards his quarters.

For the sake of today's plan, it is necessary to deal with the affairs of Luozhou for His Majesty first.

If you can't prove yourself, it's all in vain......

Yao Qi thought so, and suddenly the direction of his feet changed, and he walked in the opposite direction to his residence.

It was a muddy street, and at the end of the road, surrounded by weeds, seemed to be a mass grave.

And among the mass graves, a dilapidated house sits here. Two large white lanterns hung high on the door of the house, and a gust of wind blew, adding a bit of horror to the house.

When Yao Qi came here, it was as if he had returned home, and a touch of warmth appeared on his face covered with stubble.

"Xiaoqian, I'm coming to see you!"

……

Pingzhou, General's Mansion,

The general Yang Yan was dressed in a military uniform, and his cold gaze swept towards the old man in front of him who was dressed as a housekeeper.

If Yang Dong was present at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

Because this old man is Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper who sent him to the Great Zhou Palace back then!

Although it has been twenty years, the former middle-aged people have gray hair.

But those eyes as sharp as eagles have not changed.

"You are from Great Qin, sneaking into my Great Zhou Pingzhou, aren't you afraid that General Ben will send someone to kill you?"

Yang Yan said, pulling out the saber at his waist.

The next moment, the golden-armored warriors immediately poured out and surrounded Uncle Zhang.

But in the face of such a situation, Uncle Zhang's face was surprisingly calm. On the wrinkled cheeks, there was a touch of calmness.

"General Yang, I'm just an old man in his last years. If you want to kill me, just do it. ”

"However, the old man would like to remind you that I have come to see the general today because I have something important to tell you. If the general trusts him, can he hold back and listen to the old man? ”

Yang Yan frowned slightly, and a pair of tiger eyes swept over Uncle Zhang's cheeks. After a moment's silence, he suddenly withdrew his saber again.

"Well, you guys go down first!"

With a faint word, the gold-armored warriors immediately dispersed, and disappeared into the courtyard in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been there at all.

Yang Yan put away his sword and looked at Uncle Zhang in front of him with interest.

"Few people can stand in front of General Ben so lightly."

"You are qualified to have a few words with General Ben."

Uncle Zhang bowed slightly, but his cheeks looked like he was used to seeing strong winds and waves.

He stepped forward directly, regardless of whether Yang Yan was invited or not, and sat on the guest seat in the main hall.

After waiting for a moment, a hint of displeasure appeared on his cheeks.

"I'm a guest at your General's Mansion, but I don't even serve a cup of hot tea."

"Is the huge General's Mansion such a hospitality?"

Yang Yan smiled coldly, raised his hand and sent a subordinate to pour tea, and then sat on the main seat of the main hall.

"Say, what do you Great Qin people want to do?"

Uncle Zhang didn't answer immediately, but first moistened his throat with tea.

After a while, he said unhurriedly:

"General Yang, gossip is not enough, and the old man will say it directly."

"Dare to ask the general, do you want to enter the Central Plains?"

As soon as these words came out, a murderous intent flashed on Yang Yan's originally calm face. But in the next second, the trace of murder disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

He took a sip from his teacup and burst out laughing.

"You Great Qin people, will you only use such a clumsy divisive strategy?"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang shook his head and raised his hand to point to the fruit bowl not far away.

The maid hesitated for a moment, but still carefully sent the fruit bowl to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was not polite, and dragged down seven or eight grapes and stuffed them into his mouth.

After he vomited his skin, he said calmly:

"General Yang, do you know about the flooding in Luozhou?"

Yang Yan's expression was slightly stunned, and then he nodded slowly.

"General Ben naturally knows about this, what's the matter, do you want to get information from General Ben?"

Uncle Zhang smiled faintly and pulled another handful of grapes.

"The chief officer of Luozhou disaster relief is called Lin Luo, right? If the old man remembers correctly, he is the only son of your Great Zhou Shoufu. ”

"He is in charge of an elite dragon army, and he is known as the new generation of military gods."

When Yang Yan heard this, his tiger eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the old man in front of him who looked thin and weak.

"Old fellow, it seems that you Daqin came prepared this time."

Uncle Zhang neither nodded nor shook his head. Instead, he took out a jade plaque and threw it on the wooden table beside him.

"This is the token of our majesty, you should recognize whether it is real or not."

"I came to see you this time just to tell you that I can get rid of Lin Luo for you."

After speaking, his calm gaze looked directly at Yang Yan.

When Yang Yan heard this, his calm expression tightened slightly.

He knew very well in his heart that Lin Luo was the eyeliner that Lin Chunqiu had placed in the army.

Moreover, this kid will also take his place at the right moment.

But he couldn't do it directly to Lin Luo.

Because Lin Chunqiu, the old dog, was very smart, he put Lin Luo in the land of Gyeonggi.

There, it was not his Yang Yan's sphere of influence.

It is precisely because of this that in today's Great Zhou, only most of the border troops can listen to Yang Yan's orders.

The rest of the state and local armies are in a position where no one is to be provoked.

Therefore, if he wants to go further and gather the Great Zhou army. Get rid of Lin Luo, it is definitely the best choice!

At this moment, Yang Yan admitted that he was moved.

The conditions offered by the Great Qin people are extremely tempting.

But soon, his eyes returned to calm.

He looked at Uncle Zhang and asked lightly:

"What do you, or you Great Qin people, want?"

When Uncle Zhang heard this, a wave of hatred flashed on his wrinkled cheeks.

"Last year, Houjin sneaked up on my Daqin Horse Farm."

"The old man doesn't have any ambitions, he just wants to eat the 100,000 cavalry of Houjin."