"Yes, I will immediately order someone to investigate" Jin Buxuan walked away quickly, quickly walking towards the direction of Chengtianmen, while King Qing stayed alone under the imperial steps, and looked back at Wuying Hall coldly.

Since the crown prince was in charge of the country, Emperor Taizu rarely intervened in the government, except for the annual court meeting, the ministers in the dynasty had the opportunity to meet the emperor. After more than ten years of founding the country, Emperor Taizu had already cut off most of the founding ministers who threatened his position, and divided the kings outside, and trained the prince and ordered him to supervise the country.

The East Palace was invited to all major events in the court, but just after the Spring Festival, Xu Guogong, who was guarding Yuhang and commanding the broken military palace, received a decree from Yingfengwei and rushed into Beijing in a hurry, but went straight to the palace.

Today's Emperor Taizu has a vision of the world, as the founder of the entire dynasty, he will never allow anyone to touch his country, not even his own heirs. In order to perpetuate the imperial power, he arranged for the prince to familiarize himself with the government early on, and even handed over the emperor's pro-army "Jinyi Guard" directly to the crown prince.

And now, Emperor Taizu, who is more than half a hundred years old, looked at the two old men in the Wuying Palace, both of whom were old brothers who had been on the battlefield with him. He looked at the state sect leader under the mask, and then at Xu Guogong, who had a white beard.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm old. ”

"Well," Xu Guogong looked at Emperor Taizu in the palace, although his body was a little fat, but his spirit was still very refreshed, his eyes were bright, although he led the troops in Yuhang, but the pain that fell on the battlefield in the past almost made him an old waste.

"Your Majesty, you came here today, there is..."

Before the state sect leader could finish speaking, Emperor Taizu nodded, staring at the two people in the hall with a heavy face. "I know that when you come at the same time, you will have something important to do. There are no outsiders here, just the three of us old brothers, there is something to do, but it doesn't matter. ”

Xu Guogong looked at the empty hall, except for him and the head of the state religion, only Emperor Taizu was left sitting on the dragon chair. "Your Majesty, the secret agents sent by the Broken Military Government to various parts of southern Xinjiang have reported that the barbarians who were eradicated by the eight major factions have revived. They kept sending people to infiltrate all corners of the dynasty to try to plot something. ”

"The remnants of the barbarian clan that Guogong said were the mysterious forces that Yue Wumu encountered in the southern realm, they did not obey anyone's dispatch, and directly threatened the southern realm of Zhao and Song at that time, Yue Wumu had to invite the disciples of the eight major factions to go south to eliminate evil. The state sect leader stood with his hands in his hands, his gray-black mask was tightly protected on his cheeks, and Emperor Taizu on the dragon chair looked at him deeply from the eye socket of the mask, seeing a trace of worry.

"What do you two mean that this so-called barbarian is trying to subvert my country?" Emperor Taizu's thick palm slapped his thigh and said in surprise, "A barbarian who has disappeared for more than a hundred years, what kind of big waves can it make?"

"Your Majesty, don't take it lightly. The leader of the state religion bowed down and reminded.

Listening to Emperor Taizu's tone, he didn't seem to care about this matter, Xu Guogong took out a piece of music from his sleeve, quickly stepped forward and handed it to the imperial case, and then respectfully returned it. "Your Majesty, this is the information that the Broken Military Mansion has collected in recent years about the secret exchanges between various parts of the Imperial Dynasty and southern Xinjiang. ”

Although Emperor Taizu did not believe that a barbarian tribe that had disappeared for more than a hundred years could make big waves, since this incident had alarmed the state religion, he even made the sect leader personally come down the mountain to play with Xu Guogong. "Linjiang Mansion and Nan'an Mansion in Chuanhai, Nanchang Mansion and Yuezhou Mansion in Jingchu, Jianzhou Mansion and Jiazhou Mansion in Shudi..."

"What! Yanyun and Qinchuan are also there?" Emperor Taizu's gunpowder temper instantly exploded, he stood up from the dragon chair, stared at the long list in his hand with anger on his face, suppressed his anger, eased his emotions, and said in a rough voice, "Xu Guogong, you mean, there are traces of barbarians in these places?"

"Exactly. Xu Guogong said urgently, "If you don't take measures as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will endanger..."

"My country is beyond the reach of a single barbarian. Emperor Taizu pressed the book in his hand on the imperial case, stared at Xu Guogong with his eyes, and said sharply, "A small barbarian wants to overthrow my country." Xu Guogong, I order you to lead the broken army to the south immediately and level the southern Xinjiang in one fell swoop. ”

"No, never," the state leader discouraged.

"Why? Could it be that you are waiting for them to sit down?" Emperor Taizu glared at the state religion leader with a cold eye. Under the imperial power, it will never be tolerated by others, even if he is the supreme head of the state religion, if he disobeys the emperor's will as if he touches the scales, it is intolerable to Emperor Taizu.

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In the Changfeng Inn, everyone has entered the table, and there have been people at the door who want to squeeze in, tomorrow is the big court meeting, and His Majesty the Emperor will come to the court in person. Today's inns have long been filled with rooms by dignitaries and nobles, and a sign is hung in each room. Song Ren of the Liangguo Mansion was lying on the wooden railing on the east side of the third floor, looking at the wing room where Ye Lin was, and the two white-clothed disciples at the door stood there quietly with long swords in their hands, looking around vigilantly from time to time.

Song Ren, the head of the Liangguo Mansion, since the death of the old Liang Wang, he has been helping the little Liang King to run the entire Liangguo Mansion. His stout body squeaked against the guardrail, and the wine from the corner of his mouth fell down the stubble on the lobby. The ordinary guests in the lobby touched the wet top of their heads, and when they looked up and saw that it was Song Ren from the Liangguo Mansion, they hurriedly stood up, looked up, and smiled respectfully, not daring to slack off at all.

"Old Lei, are you sure that it is the Jinyi Guards who occupy my room?" Song Ren took a glass of sake from the maid on the side, tasted it carefully, swept the lobby with his eyes wandering, and said in a low voice, "No matter how you look at it, they don't look like the people of the Jinyi Guard, you see those Jinyi Guards in Jinling City, who will be this outfit?"

Lei Mingwu bowed his waist and apologized, poured wine for Song Ren, and said with a smile, "Brother, will I still lie to you?" ”

"Golden? I'm afraid that few people in the Thirteen Taibao of Jinyiwei have this thing. Will you be deceived?" Song Ren turned to the side and continued to lean on the guardrail on the third floor, facing Lei Mingwu with a displeased face, "Lao Tzu's place was robbed by a few little hairy children of Jinyiwei, it's really a wretch." ”

"Probably not, I saw that man's kung fu was so good, even my Wind and Fire Thirteen Styles couldn't hurt him in the slightest. Lei Mingwu smiled wryly, looked at Song Ren's disbelieving eyes, and sneered.

"Are you sure?" Song Ren smiled evilly, handed the wine glass to the maid behind him with his right hand, and then squeezed Lei Mingwu's arm vigorously, and said suspiciously, "No, there is nothing wrong with your arm." ”

"Bang!Bang!!" On the high platform in the lobby, a young woman carried a small gong in her hand and struck it three times, she wore a pink robe, and slowly walked around the high platform, her body was as light as a swallow willow, and her hands were like ice muscles, which attracted a shout from everyone in the audience.