Zhao Guanglin took a sip of wine and said tepidly, "I think that Huang Gonggong's self-proclaimed king has too many drawbacks, not only will he be charged with a big rebellion, but also when recruiting troops and horses in the future, he will also suffer a lot of obstacles, it is far better to go to the court to listen to the cost-effective, since the court is willing to give Huang Gonggong a king with a different surname, then Huang Gonggong will take it, when he enters Beijing to face the saint, it is best to be able to use the reason for recuperation, so that the emperor can use the rich resources of Yijiang as a fief."

At that time, Huang Gonggong will recuperate for ten years, and the number of troops that can be supported after ten years will be several times more, not to mention that he is the self-proclaimed king, even if he is called the emperor, I think the Duan family will not dare to say a word, and can only take Yijiang as the boundary, and the south of Yijiang can be used as the "imperial capital" of Huang Gonggong. ”

Huang Gongheng raised his head and laughed, "Zao Wou-ki, who has always been known for his integrity, will be a traitor who defected to the enemy and betrayed the country, and you can also say such a rebellious rebellious remark if you are good as water, what kind of master is there, what kind of apprentice you have." ”

After Zhao Guanglin finished speaking, the wine he picked up paused at the side of his mouth, sneered, disagreed, and continued to take the wine and peck it carefully.

Huang Gongheng continued to smile after scanning everyone, "Then according to what you said, anyway, you are also the general of Pingbei canonized by the imperial court, and when the time comes, let Quan Yi and you go with me to Beijing to face the saint, and you will also go to the emperor to ask for Yijiang, how about it?"

Zhao Guanglin's face did not change and said: "Obey the orders of Gonggong Huang." ”

Huang Gongheng smiled happily: "You still call me Huang Gonggong?"

Zhao Guanglin pretended to be overjoyed and knelt on the ground, "Father-in-law." ”

Huang Gongheng scattered everyone, and lamented alone in the mansion, "A glass of wine in front of people, a sea behind people, such a big sea of people." ”

Behind the iron-blooded wrist, there must be Huairou.

It's just that everyone didn't notice that Zhao Guanglin always had a faint smile on his face after walking out of the mansion.

In the year of Zhenghe, in the winter and autumn of 464, Huang Gongheng led thousands of light horsemen to run out of Beiping Pass and headed south, accompanied by Quan Yi and Zhao Guanglin, and thousands of light horsemen behind him.

In the days when Huang Gongheng left, the Western Regions were peaceful, and they still regained their former vitality for a few months, but Huang Gongheng won the battle, and he wanted to return to the dynasty.

And those green forest heroes on the rivers and lakes also caused a lot of trouble on Huang Gongheng's way back, either destroying the way he had to go back, or demolishing all the bridges along the way, and sneaking up from time to time at night, none of which hurt much, but it was very annoying.

Huang Gongheng didn't care about this, anyway, there was enough time to go back this time, and someone was willing to play with him, so he was happy to accompany him, but whenever he caught a thief, he would execute the other party by the most cruel means, in comparison, Ling Chi and death were easy.

In the past few years, Huang Gongheng's subordinates have been enveloping the mountain and field cultivators, which one has not done a little trick in his hands? There are many ways and means to make a mortal's life worse than death, and he can't die.

Hurry up and hurry, from Beiping Pass all the way south to the capital, it also took several months, and in the blink of an eye, it was another winter.

Zhao Guanglin, who was riding on a horse, drank wine leisurely.

Quan Yi had heard of the great name of the sword cultivator Zao Wou-Ki in his early years, and his famous stunt was unparalleled in the world, and he couldn't imagine that a famous sword cultivator was actually a traitor who wanted to commit treason, and he was even beheaded by his own big disciple.

Quan Yi rode a tall horse, side by side with Zhao Guanglin, during this period of time, Quan Yi was quite convinced by Zhao Guanglin, excellent martial arts, superb knife skills, let him use the kung fu of milk, and could not touch the corners of Zhao Guanglin's clothes at all.

Quan Yi, who was loyal to Huang Gongheng, was quite hostile to Zhao Guanglin earlier, and it was an incredible thing for an upright person to suddenly change his face and do evil, so Quan Yi, who was Huang Gongheng's most trusted, had deep doubts about Zhao Guanglin.

But after getting along with each other during this time, he found that Zhao Guanglin was not the kind of villain who went back and forth, on the contrary, like him Quan Yi, he was the kind of master who did not hit the south wall and did not look back after determining one thing.

For Zhao Guanglin to be one step ahead of him and get the reward of the court general, Quan Yi is very open, Zhao Guanglin's exploits in this war are really outstanding, since they are both Huang Gongheng's righteous sons, there is no need to fight for this little thing, anyway, in the end, they are all brothers.

Quan Yi rode on a tall horse, changed into a loose robe, held a big wine jug in his hand, and his voice would not be changed by the cold wind and snow around him, "I said, Brother Zhao, isn't your master a sword cultivator? Why are you using a knife? And your sword technique... I haven't seen a second one yet, so there's a chance to teach me two hands?"

Zhao Guanglin drank a sip of wine, the wine he spit out met with the cold air, condensed into small droplets of water and dissipated in front of him, Zhao Guanglin turned his head and glanced at this man who was loyal to Huang Gongheng, and said with a complicated expression, "My master and his old man are sword cultivators, yes, he didn't teach me, he taught his own son Zhao Jin, he originally wanted to teach me, but I refused, and this set of knife techniques that taught me is called Chopping Hengtian, if you want to learn, I will teach you when I return to Beiping in the future." ”

Quan Yi didn't hear the deeper meaning of Zhao Guanglin's words at all, and Ren Jiu asked loudly, "It is said that sword cultivation can fly with a sword, have you ever seen whether you are a sword or not?"

Zhao Guanglin nodded, "My master, as a sword cultivator in the Broken River Realm, can naturally ascend with the sword, and I am fortunate to have met friends with my master for thousands of miles, and I have also seen my master use his fingers as a sword to kill a demon beast that is about to step into the Yudan realm." ”

When Quan Yi heard it, he was interested, and asked a lot of things about sword cultivation, Zhao Guanglin knew everything, the two of them were like friends, one question and one answer, Huang Gongheng sat in the carriage behind and looked at the smile on Quan Yi's face, because the distance was too far and the wind was too loud, he couldn't hear what the two were laughing and talking about.

Huang Gongheng sat back in the carriage and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Before, I was still thinking, after a hundred years, whether my position would be given to Quan Yi or Sun Han, but now it seems that I don't have to think about it anymore, it's just the woman on Zhao Guanglin's body... There is some trouble, the group of self-proclaimed immortals on the mountain also eat rice, and even mortals can't be resurrected, if that woman is really resurrected, then Zhao Guanglin will definitely be loyal to me, unlike now, just follow the trend. ”

Nanheng County is the capital of the country in the east, the south of the Yijiang River, backed by high mountains and mountains, the road ahead extends in all directions, and the rear Louis is difficult to attack.

The spring, summer and autumn seasons are mild, many rivers branch vertically and horizontally, and the rain is abundant, which makes the agriculture, fishing, and animal husbandry in this area more than several times more fruitful than other counties.

The south bank of the Yijiang River is even more pleasant, and if the emperor wants to travel in micro-service, he only needs a fast boat.

Today's heavy snow in Nanheng County, everywhere is covered in silver, white and expansive, and pedestrians squeaking on the snow.

A group of thousands of light horsemen rushed across the official road, the snowflakes on the branches on both sides fell to the ground, and the horseshoe stepped on the bluestone slab sonorously and powerfully, and it would not slip due to the falling snow at all.

At the city gate of Nanheng County, a large number of honor guards have gathered, and Huang Gongheng can already see the movement on the hillside a few miles away.

After a team of soldiers and horses set up a battle on both sides of the official road, Huang Gongheng sat back in the carriage and drove slowly towards the city gate, which was not a big shelf.

As the crown prince, Duan Hongyu received a holy decree to personally greet the king with a different surname here.

In this regard, the common people said in their hearts: The prince of a big country actually wants to welcome a eunuch, how can such a royal family have face?

But after all, the common people are just ordinary people, and if they speak lightly, even if they say it, no one will pay attention to it, but the person who says it will be a disaster.

Huang Gongheng's carriage marched to the gate of the city, and after seeing the prince personally greeting him under the city, Huang Gongheng stepped out of the carriage and pretended to salute the prince.

The group stepped into the carriage again and headed for the palace.

In the carriage, the prince and Huang Gongheng exchanged polite greetings with each other, but in fact, the two of them had ninety-nine in their hearts.

It's just that the prince is still young, and he is still too tender in front of this old fox, and he thinks that he is hiding a good killing intention, but in fact, Huang Gongheng sees it clearly.

Huang Gongheng, surrounded by everyone, returned to the palace that the emperor personally sent to build for him.

Outside the mansion is even more lively, after the brilliant guard of honor saw the visitor, he hurriedly played music, and it is estimated that his parents have never let them blow so loudly.

Huang Gongheng took Zhao Guanglin, Quan Yi and others to step into the palace, and what they saw was really extraordinary, decorated with large red sandalwood carvings, and carved with five-clawed golden dragons on the load-bearing pillars around.

In the courtyard, there is a bronze tripod that is three people high, and the foot is paved with marble bricks... There are all kinds of treasures, and every one of them is a priceless treasure when it is taken outside.

Huang Gongheng's residence is carved with five-clawed golden dragons, not the palace, but the palace.

Huang Gongheng looked at all this, and nodded with satisfaction, "The emperor of the Duan clan really treats me well, just this palace, the silver in the treasury will be taken out of one or two percent, but to put it bluntly, some of the silver was also robbed by me to their Duan family, and now it has been returned to me in this way, it is not unacceptable." ”

As soon as Huang Gongheng stepped into the royal mansion with his front foot, he bent over outside the royal mansion with his back foot towards the Chinese military officials, waiting for the notice of the people under the royal mansion.

Huang Gongheng, who learned that most of the civil and military officials of the imperial court were waiting outside the palace, waved his hand: "I haven't finished admiring this palace yet, so let them wait outside." ”

The subordinate got up from his knees and said yes.

The officials outside the palace did not complain at all, and they were not told until the afternoon that they could enter the palace.

In the Xuanhe Hall of the Imperial Palace, the crown prince Duan Hongyu turned over the cabinets angrily, and many precious porcelains were smashed, which was not enough, Duan Hongyu walked outside angrily, pointing to the moment of the mulberry tree in the courtyard is beating and scolding, and the people who did it just bowed their heads and turned a deaf ear, and the less timid female maid was even more trembling, and her feet couldn't stop trembling.