Chapter 58: My Son Is So Fierce
The Great Liang of the Wei State, the Qianqing Palace.
"Your Majesty."
Feng Dabao, the eunuch with palm prints, walked in briskly from outside the hall and trotted to the side of Emperor Jian'an Zhao Fuxu.
Emperor Jian'an, who was immersed in dealing with government affairs, said casually while reviewing the chapters: "What's the matter?" ”
Feng Dabao stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the slave just heard the news that the Haoran Sect Master is injured. ”
"Oh?" Jian'an Emperor Zhao Yuxu's hand moved, and then quickly returned to normal, and said: "I remember that Sun Tingwei in the court is now a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, what do you think of arranging for him to be the secretary of the ministry?" ”
After a while, Emperor Jian'an Zhao Fuxu did not get an answer from Feng Dabao.
He put down what he was doing, looked up at Feng Dabao, and found that he wanted to speak and stopped.
"What, what's wrong?"
Feng Dabao hurriedly bowed down and said, "Your Majesty's name, according to the slave maid, if you give the position of the official secretary of the Zhengyi Sect, Sun Tingwei is obviously suitable." Just ......"
Emperor Jian'an showed a somewhat dissatisfied look: "Just what? How are you going to spit and spit today? ”
Feng Dabao arched his hand and said, "It's just that Your Majesty doesn't need it." ”
"Huh?" The puzzled look on Emperor Jian'an's face was even heavier.
Feng Dabao then said: "Defeating the Haoran Sect Master is not the head of the Dao Dao. It's Wei Wuji, the leader of the Ming Sect! ”
Jian'an Emperor Zhao Yuxu's face changed greatly, and he stood up from his position suddenly: "You mean ......?"
Feng Dabao bowed his head and was silent, no longer speaking.
Emperor Jian'an instantly understood.
He walked over to the long case, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth excitedly.
"Did you confirm that there was no message?"
"Your Majesty, the old slave has confirmed it from many sources, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Emperor Jian'an's hands couldn't help but clench, and he was faintly trembling.
Since he ascended the throne, he has always been moody in front of many courtiers, and even those close to him can also restrain his emotions very well.
But after learning the news, he could no longer keep his composure.
The origin of Wei Wuji, the leader of the Ming Sect, is unknown, and he appeared by Zhao Hongming's side out of thin air, and his style of acting, many of the martial arts are the martial arts collected in his royal Tibetan martial arts building.
Without thinking about it, he could only know that Wei Wuji was his fifth brother Zhao Hongming's borrowed identity outside.
It turned out that he thought that his fifth prince was a rare martial arts genius, and breaking through to become an innate martial artist under the suppression of national fortune was enough to amaze him.
Unexpectedly, he was still conservative.
Now it seems that Zhao Hongming has not only broken through the Martial Courage Realm, but has also been careless to the extent that he can defeat the Haoran Sect Master.
That's one of the top martial artists in the world.
Emperor Jian'an was already shocked.
You must know that the Haoran Sect Master has been famous for a long time, and he is no longer weak among the heads of the major forces of the Six Kingdoms, at least he is not much different from the Bi Dao Shou of the Orthodox Sect, and he is the world's leading martial artist.
is such a character, who actually lost to his sixteen-year-old fifth son.
After this incident, it means that he has two martial artists in Wei who can reach the ninth rank of martial arts.
and one of them was a member of his royal family.
How could Emperor Jian'an not be excited?
I didn't expect my son to be so violent! He is now not only the pillar of the Wei Kingdom, but also the first time in hundreds of years that my Wei royal family has the possibility to control their own destiny. ’
Emperor Jian'an's clenched hands were clenched even tighter, and even the joints were white.
In comparison, not letting Bi Lingjun make a move, saving him the position of the secretary of the ministry and the wish stone, but it seems insignificant.
Suddenly thinking of something, he followed Feng Dabao and asked, "Not many people know about those things about King Wu, right?" ”
Feng Dabao's expression was solemn and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the old slave has been staring at those people, and no information about the Martial King has leaked out. Everyone else should not know the details and methods of His Royal Highness King Wu. ”
"That's good, the tree is a big wind." Emperor Jian'an nodded and said, "This martial king of mine is thoughtful and has always been very assertive. He may have his own concerns about borrowing Wei Wuji's identity in Yingjun. Before he is unwilling to reveal his identity to the public, let's not leak any news here. Otherwise, if someone else knows, I'm afraid they will attack him. ”
Feng Dabao knew the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly agreed: "The slave understands." ”
As if thinking of something, Emperor Jian'an suddenly asked, "Where is Lord Bimen now?" ”
"Back to Your Majesty, Lord Bimen is still in Ying County. The old slave inquired and learned that she was now in the Wuwang Mansion in Luling. ”
"In the Martial Prince's Mansion?!"
Emperor Jian'an Zhao Yuxu had a little worry between his eyebrows.
Last year, Zhao Hongming killed Li Shengnan and his father Li Xuewu, although he used some connections to hide and suppress them, but Bi Lingjun is not a fool, and he has found some clues from it.
Maybe this time I was already suspicious, so I stopped in Luling.
And in this regard, Emperor Jian'an did not have much to do.
In the face of the martial arts forces in the world, he, the emperor, does not have much binding power, not to mention that he is still in the border land thousands of miles away, and the royal power is even more out of reach.
Thinking of this, Emperor Jian'an's face froze, and he suddenly thought of something, and ordered: "Feng Companion." ”
"The old slave is here."
"You go to the Ministry of Communication, Shangshu Chen Mou, to the imperial study, I have something important to find him."
"Yes." Feng Dabao didn't ask the reason, and planned to run in person under the orders of Emperor Jian'an.
Looking at Feng Dabao's generous back, Emperor Jian'an muttered to himself: "Maybe the God and Demon Blade can be restarted casting, it has a suitable owner, and it shouldn't just give up like that." ”
……
Fifteen days later.
Handan City.
The gate of the Zhao Imperial Palace is tall and magnificent, and there are several guards with bright armor standing on both sides of the door, waiting for them.
Not far from both sides, there was also a pair of Zhao State guards patrolling back and forth.
And outside the gate of the palace of Zhao State, there was a man dressed plainly, holding an envoy in his hand, standing upright.
This man is Zhang Yi, who came all the way from Yingjun as a messenger.
Behind him stood a group of six Wei warriors, each of whom was wearing sword armor and was majestic.
This was when he passed through Anyi, Hedong County, and Wu Qi, who was stationed in Anyi City, specially sent someone to escort him to protect his safety.
The Wei warriors who followed him had just come down from the battlefield, and they all had a fierce aura all over their bodies, and ordinary people didn't dare to approach them at will.
Therefore, the overall road was smooth and there were no twists and turns.
At the main entrance of the Zhao Imperial Palace, there were royal guards wearing treasure armor and a Zhao official walking out of it.
The Zhao State official led by him wore a brown robe and walked quickly in front of Zhang Yi.
He clenched his fists and said, "Lord Messenger, I am Jia Qifang, a little pedestrian from Zhao Kingdom, please come here." ”
Zhang Yi said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "There is labor! ”
Among the six kingdoms, the big linemen were in charge of the princes and the courtesies of the princes, and the small linemen were responsible for receiving the envoys of the princes. In addition to receiving envoys, they were also tasked with representing the country's envoys to the princes of the Quartet for diplomatic activities.
To a certain extent, Zhang Yi's identity is not only a guest of King Wu, but also a pedestrian.
Zhang Yi took the six Wei soldiers behind him, under the leadership of Jia Qifang, into the palace of Zhao State.
The imperial palace of Zhao was very different from that of Wei in style.
The palace of Zhao in front of you has a unique architectural style.
The palace has a rectangular plan, surrounded by high walls, a towering pagoda in the center of the spacious square, and a wide avenue in front of the palace that leads to the palace gate.
The exquisitely clear carved doors and windows, the wavy tile roof, and the huge mahogany pillars are stacked into a criss-crossing palace group, which deeply attracts the attention of Zhang Yi and others.
Especially the six Wei warriors behind him, they were all low-level martial artists, and they had never seen such a scene.
Although they maintained a formation as they walked, if you looked closely, you would see that their eyes were wandering around, observing the buildings in the palace of the Zhao Kingdom.
If it weren't for the royal etiquette that Zhang Yi repeatedly explained before entering the palace, they would have been unable to hold back at this time, and they would have screamed again and again.
The interior of the palace of the Zhao Kingdom has a number of halls and palace rooms, and most of the walls are painted with different patterns, through which you can see the exquisite handicraft art of the Zhao Kingdom and the wealth of the Zhao Kingdom.
It deserves to be a first-class power.
Even Wei cannot be compared in this regard.
Following Jia Qifang and passing through the passage of the palace, Zhang Yi and his party walked to a large hall.
Jia Qifang stopped and said: "This is the place where our Zhao State specially receives envoys from various countries, and the envoy Zhang is here, please." ”
Outside the palace, Zhang Yi had already proved his identity to Zhao Guo, and Jia Qifang's attitude towards him was relatively respectful.
Zhang Yi's face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he took the lead in entering the main hall.
Inside the main hall, huge gold ornaments are hung above the high hall, which sparkle brightly. The surrounding pillars are inlaid with rubies and jasper, radiating a brilliant light and a magnificent feat.
However, there is no bustling atmosphere in the palace, but more seriousness and quietness.
In the center of the hall stands a tall jade seat, which looks solemn and unfriendly, and a middle-aged man is sitting on the jade seat at this time.
He wears a robe, mainly red and blue.
Zhang Yi looked puzzled.
As far as he knew, Emperor Chengxiang of Zhao should only be in his twenties, and he should not be so old in appearance.
Even if he is a void emperor who is hollowed out by the family and martial arts forces of the Zhao State, he will not work to this extent, right?
Zhang Yi was a little puzzled.
On either side of this middle-aged man, there were two guards standing guards, their eyes were vigilant, their expressions were solemn, and they were awe-inspiring.
Jia Qifang took the initiative to introduce: "This is the prime minister's extravagant person. This is the messenger of King Wu of Yingjun, Zhang Yi. ”
Is it Pang Luxury?!
Zhang Yi was a little surprised.
He knew that Zhao Guo Pang Hao and Li Mu were a little disrespectful, but he didn't expect to be arrogant to this extent.
In broad daylight, he sat directly on the throne.
The state of Zhao has obviously collapsed, and the power of the royal family has fallen.
It seems that the royal family of Zhao will inevitably follow in the footsteps of the previous week in the future.
Zhang Yi accepted those nonsense thoughts, and he said with a respectful expression: "Zhang Yi, the envoy of the Martial King, visited Pang Lu. ”
"It turned out to be a hairy boy who didn't dry up. King Wu actually asked you to be a lobbyist, so it seems that there are not many talents available under his command. Pang Hao glanced at Zhang Yi up and down, and said critically.
After Zhang Yi listened, he didn't laugh angrily: "Hahaha......"
Pang Hao frowned and said, "Why are you laughing?" ”
Zhang Yi said: "There are rumors outside that there are huge people who know people, and it seems that they are all false. King Wu is willing to let me, a hairy boy, be a lobbyist, entirely because His Royal Highness King Wu is full of talents, and I am stronger than them, and this huge person can't even see it. ”
"Zhao is a big country, and His Royal Highness King Wu is at best a prince of Wei, your status is much higher than ours, in this case, sending envoys is an extremely important matter, even if you capture the thirty cities east of the Zhao River, King Wu does not dare not pay attention to it."
"How could he casually send an incompetent person to envoy Zhao State? Aren't you afraid of being humiliated, or annoying your powers? So it's not that there is no one under the command of King Wu, but that I am more suitable. ”
The disdain on Pang Hao's face gradually subsided.
He asked, "I don't know what envoy Zhang is talking about when he comes to my Zhao State this time?" ”
Zhang Yi said: "I can't hide it, my Majesty Wei learned that King Wu was triumphant and planned to send 200,000 troops to attack Zhao again, and my Royal Highness couldn't bear to start a war again, so I asked Zhao to avoid this war." ”
Pang Hao said lightly: "Dare to ask the envoy how to avoid it?" ”
"Zhao State can cede thirty cities east of the river."
Pang Hao's face changed slightly, and he quickly calmed down again, and canceled: "It's really a joke, do you think it's possible?" ”
Zhang Yi said disapprovingly: "At present, the thirty cities of Zhao State have been occupied by His Royal Highness, and the Haoran Sect Master has also been defeated, and when I set off, the master of the Zhengyi Bimen was already in Ying County, and when the 200,000 army arrived, not to mention the thirty cities of Hedong, that is, the entire Hedong County, and even Taiyuan County, we have the ability to take it." ”
"In fact, Zhao is a big country, only thirty cities are just a drop in the bucket, and the birds in Hedong are silent, the flowers are not fragrant, it is not too much damage to you to cede it, and ceding the city is also a great benefit to the huge people, why not do it?"
"Oh? What benefits can I have? Pang Hao asked.
Zhang Yi said: "May I ask whose sin is it to cede the city this time?" ”
Pang Hao said without thinking: "Li Mu." ”
"Yes. The fall of the Thirty Cities in Hedong is completely the sin of Li Mu, and it has nothing to do with the adults, if it is ceded to His Royal Highness King Wu, Li Mu will inevitably be nailed to the pillar of shame of Zhao State. With this matter, it will be difficult for Li Mu and them to turn over again. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I hope the huge people will think about it. ”
Zhang Yi's words made Pang extravagant and empowered, and his face was moved: "What you said is very deep, I'll think about this matter first." ”
Zhang Yi saw that he had moved Pang Hao, so he was no longer in a hurry: "This time I am going to envoy Zhao State, I should meet the monarch of Zhao State, otherwise it is not in line with etiquette, and I hope that a huge number of people will be fulfilled." ”
Pang Hao was thinking about Zhang Yi's words, and said disapprerovitically: "Your Majesty is behind the main hall, you can go directly to see him." ”
"Thank you." Zhang Yi arched his hand, looked at Jia Qifang and said, "I hope that the little pedestrian will lead the way." ”
The little pedestrian Jia Qifang was impressed by Zhang Yi's tongue, and his attitude suddenly became respectful: "Envoy Zhang, please come here, I will take you to meet Your Majesty." ”
(End of chapter)