In front of him was the gate of Beijing, but Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, couldn't help but slow down.

Somehow, his heart gradually began to hesitate.

Although many of the generals in this Beijing camp have his old troops, they have also been bloodied side by side in the Battle of Jingjing, sharing life and death, fighting hard in desperate situations several times, overcoming difficulties together, and finally being able to turn defeat into victory and win this great country.

But over the years, they have not met each other, and now it is a peaceful world, in this drunken and gold-obsessed capital, I don't know how much these former battlefield warriors have changed?

Zhu Gaoxu stopped.

What if they have really been bribed and co-opted by the princelings? After all, they are just a prince now, and their opponents are indeed high-ranking princes, future princes.

Sometimes, to buy and win over a person, you don't necessarily need to use gold and silver, but you can also use power, future, and even the world and justice, which are all effective means.

Isn't Iron Ruthless the best example of this?

A person like him will never be moved by things like money and status, and even his reputation and life can be regarded as dung, but he will be used by others for the so-called ideals and peace of the world in his heart, and will be played with by others, and finally end up with a sad ending.

What if the generals in the Beijing camp were also co-opted like this?

In that case, wouldn't you be caught in the net?

Zhu Gaoxu frowned, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he had no other way.

In today's situation, Jingying has become the most critical winner and loser in the overall situation, and if the army in Jingying cannot be controlled, the situation will be completely out of control, and the king of Han will no longer have any chance of winning.

So he had to go.

What's more, now that he is isolated from the capital alone, and chaos is imminent, he can only gamble on the friendship and loyalty of these old subordinates to him, even if this bargaining chip is his own life.

Zhu Gaoxu decided to take a gamble.

Raising his eyes to look at the endless hill-like tents in the barracks in front of him, and the military flags that were hunting and waving in the wind, there was suddenly a stream of blood flowing in his chest.

It was as if on the battlefield back then, in the face of thousands of troops on the opposite side, the courage and pride of charging into battle without fear were injected into his blood again, and his eyes became resolute again.

Zhu Gaoxu took another step and walked towards the gate very firmly.

He didn't notice that a gray figure flashed out of the grass behind him, ghostly and silently behind him.

The figure suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhu Gaoxu's shoulder.

Zhu Gaoxu was defenseless, suddenly taken aback, his whole body trembled, and he turned around sharply and saw someone coming.

His face was stunned, and he blurted out: "Why are you?!"

......

In the capital, when Ye Feng walked into the small courtyard where he had been hiding, the people in the small courtyard were taken aback.

In the small courtyard, his two righteous brothers Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi, the chief catcher of the Criminal Department Chang Wuyi, the loyal Helian Tie, and the Shaolin Master Lifan who wanted to accept as apprentices, so many people crowded the courtyard.

Although Zhang Fatzi knew from the butterfly girl that Ye Feng was not dead, but was rescued by a master at an emergency moment, he didn't know where he was now.

Now there is inexplicable martial law in the capital, and the streets and alleys are full of sergeants from the capital patrol battalion driving passers-by, and there is nowhere to find them, so that the people in the yard are as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they can't think of any way.

At this time, Ye Feng pushed open the door and walked in.

He walked into the small courtyard as if he was nothing, nodded to everyone in the courtyard, and greeted: "Where are they all?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then it boiled like a boiling pot, Zhang Fatzi rushed over and gave Ye Feng a punch, and everyone present showed an excited and happy look, although Chang Wuyi, who had been cold-faced, still had no expression, but his eyes also showed a look of relief.

The was about to cry with red eyes, since Ye Feng suddenly disappeared last night, he who had been guarding the courtyard had been complained about and counted, but no one dared to count the Shaolin Master who was also guarding the courtyard.

Now that he suddenly saw Ye Feng standing in front of him peacefully, the just wanted to pounce on him and hug him and cry.

Zhang Fatzi pulled Ye Feng to chirp long and short, Ye Feng had no choice but to tell everything that happened last night from beginning to end.

What he had experienced last night was so tortuous and bizarre that everyone was shocked and full of suspicion.

In the end, when I heard about Tie Ruthless's death, everyone was full of regret, and even Chang Wuyi, who had always been on bad terms with Tie Ruthless, turned pale.

Although they are not in harmony with each other, they are just not used to each other's methods and means of handling cases, for the iron and ruthless character, Chang Wuyi still secretly admires in his heart, he has been fair and upright in his life, or he will not have the title of iron-faced selflessness.

Now he finally ended up like this, whether he was sorry or sad, he was sad that the rabbit died and the fox died, and Chang Wuyi was inevitably a little sad in his heart.

Master Lifan sighed and said, "You experienced such a dangerous adventure last night and returned unscathed, it seems that you are indeed blessed with a great fate!"

Ye Feng smiled, turned his head to look at the and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I happened to meet Boss Wu pulling medicinal herbs into Beijing, I really wouldn't know how to sneak into the capital." ”

The nodded, smirking

Zhang Fatzi thought back to what Ye Feng had just said, blinked his eyes and suddenly asked, "You said that Lei Sheng handed you a secret letter before he died, saying that there were important clues, have you read the letter?"

Ye Feng nodded: "On the carriage coming into the capital, I took a look. ”

Zhang Fatzi asked, "What are the clues?"

Ye Feng didn't speak, just looked at Xie Zhenliang quietly, looking at him inexplicably.

After a moment, he stepped forward and patted Xie Zhenliang on the shoulder and said, "Two brothers, please come in with me, I want to talk to you alone." ”

Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi glanced at each other in surprise, and as Ye Feng walked into the room, Ye Feng turned around and closed the door, making the people in the courtyard inexplicably confusing to the second monk.

After entering the room and sitting down, Ye Feng said: "The content of this letter is nothing special, it is the communication between them when they designed this conspiracy to frame the King of Han, and the tone should be written by the wise and wise adult in Tie Wulu's mouth." ”

Zhang Fatzi asked, "Who is this person?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "There is neither a head nor a payment in my heart, and I have not mentioned any information such as a famous position in my heart, so there is no way to know." ”

Zhang Fatzi was suddenly full of disappointment.

Xie Zhenliang said lightly: "Since you specially called the two of us in to talk alone, you must have found any clues from the letter, right?"

Ye Feng looked at Xie Zhenliang and nodded slowly: "Yes, although the content of the letter is flawless, but I can see some clues in this handwriting." ”

He reached out and took out the secret letter from his arms, handed it to Xie Zhenliang, and said, "Please take a look at the second brother too." ”

Xie Zhenliang took the letter a little inexplicably, and as soon as he opened it and glanced at it, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was shocked, and he froze there.

The handwriting of this letter, this handwriting is too familiar to him, and this handwriting is clearly his father, when he is the first assistant of the court, and Xie Jin, a scholar of Youchunfang University!

Xie Jin is known as "the world's first talent", in addition to being proficient in poetry and articles, calligraphy is also a must, it is said that he is a small Kai exquisite, the grass is good, the subtlety of the pen, often unexpected. He once wrote a self-composed poem "Poems on the Seven Star Rocks", which was collected by Emperor Zhu Di in the palace and greatly appreciated, and the essence of his calligraphy can be seen.

Xie Zhenliang grew up beside his father since he was a child, how could his handwriting not be recognized? For a while, it was like five thunderbolts, and he sat on the spot with a letter in his hand.

Could that wise and wise adult really be a father?

Xie Zhenliang didn't believe it.

It has long been no secret that his father supports the crown prince. Since he said the phrase "good holy grandson" to support the crown prince's accession to the throne, the Han king and his party have all regarded his father as a thorn in the flesh, and they will want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

But would my father really secretly contact other people, set up this conspiracy to frame the King of Han, and disregard people's lives to do this series of shocking cases in the capital?

Xie Zhenliang couldn't believe it.

In his mind, his father has always been a nerd who borders on some pedantic. Although he is a little arrogant, he has always been trembling and walking on thin ice in the world.

How could he be the bloodied black hand behind all this conspiracy?

The expression on Xie Zhenliang's face was in a trance, he threw down the secret letter in his hand, stood up, staggered to the door, opened the door and walked out.

Everyone in the courtyard looked at his demented expression, and they all looked at him curiously, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, Xie Zhenliang shouted, ran away, and rushed out of the courtyard gate in a puff of smoke, and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned by this, and was about to catch up, but Ye Feng at the door of the house stopped them.

He can roughly guess where Xie Zhenliang is going, and he can also understand the surprise and pain in his chest when the second brother suddenly learns the truth at this moment. Forget it, let him go, maybe he can stop his father and stop the next chaos in Beijing, who knows?

Ye Feng sighed, turned around and went back to the house.

Zhang Fatzi was confused and didn't know what was going on, so he curiously picked up the secret letter that was just dropped by Xie Zhenliang on the ground.

When he unfolded it, he was also stunned.

He and Ye Feng have been friends with Xie Zhenliang since they were children, they grew up together, and they often visit each other, and they have naturally seen a lot of Xie Jin's words, how can they not recognize them?

He opened his mouth and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and Ye Feng nodded silently.

I can't believe it! Could this be the case?