When the soldiers came to the city, they knew that it was too late to panic, so what the ancients said was not unreasonable, and it was not too much to say anything at any time, and in the teahouse, Ling Yan and Su Meng chatted without a word, and they didn't discuss anything serious, and both of them were waiting for each other to express their stance and sit down on the ground.
The teahouse is simply furnished and looks like it has been an old shop for some years, the business is very hot, and the sun is shining brightly, but the hot weather has not hindered people's travel, after all, this is the capital.
After taking a sip of tea, he ate a piece of meat, this is probably a way that many people will not try, one of the two tastes too heavy and the other is too light, but Ling Yan eats with relish, anyway, what kind of things have he eaten, as long as he can fill his stomach, he will no longer be picky.
Su Meng had a look of surprise in his eyes, the young man in front of him should have been living a life of fine clothes and fine food since he was a child, and the fine grain was estimated to be inseparable.
Looking at Su Meng's eyes, Ling Yan mocked himself casually, and said, "Let Su Guoshi see the joke."
However, Ling Yan is not the kind of person who can't endure the slightest hardship, although there is no shortage of these foods in the palace, but his father and later teachers have taught him not to pick and choose, and now in retrospect, he complained about it a while ago, muttering that his father and mother were reluctant to give good things to eat, it was really stupid, but that kind of day could not come back. ” Su Meng is a person who is already over the age of old, and his body is naturally not as good as Ling Yan's, but now in the eyes of others, this Yamu Zhiguo Master, whose makeup has been carefully changed, is simply a rough man in his forties.
It takes about seven or eight days to reach the capital of the Taisho Empire from the border between the Northern Land and the Taisho Dynasty, and it takes twice as long to come here from Masamu Chi, who is on the edge of the Northern Land, that is, nearly half a month, so Su Meng is impatient.
At first, Ling Yan was right, now the northern land is already Zamuqi Zhen's master, almost winning the northland, and then the Central Plains, of course, before this, Zamuqi Zhen must be to eradicate the rest of the tribes that are still in the northland, and Yamuzhi must be one of the targets that Zamuqizhen wants to get rid of, not only because Yamuzhi is the strongest among the remaining northland tribes, but also because if even the most powerful Yamuzhi is flattened by the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, other tribes will not dare even if they have the heart.
After all, the fighting is hard to stop together, and it must be at the cost of thousands of dead and wounded on one side to ease some of the time, remember, only some but not all.
And in order to resist the current Cao Qing soldiers and horses, relying on the power outside the North is the most forced method, and at this time, Yamu Zhi received a letter from the Zhenshi Wangfu in the most terrible country outside the North Land.
Working with the butcher's son, Masamu Zhi risked being scolded by tens of millions of people in the Northland, because the bandits of the year trampled a large area of land in the Northland, and there was almost no living mouth after the Zhenshi Army, Su Meng knew that the war at that time was so cruel, and it had nothing to do with morality or not, after all, at that time, both sides were a scene of death and death, for example, when Masame Chi fought with the army of the Taisho Dynasty, he never left a living mouth, that is, there would be no prisoners, because the hearts of non-my people would be different, Can only be killed.
"Young Master Ling, if you let the old man come thousands of miles away just to eat food and drink tea, then I will be very suspicious of whether what you said in your letter is true?
In addition, even if what is written in your letter is false, as long as I put this letter in front of the case of the emperor of your dynasty, even if you are in a high position again, you should die. ” The corners of Su Meng's mouth rose slightly, this was already tearing off his face, Ling Yan smiled slightly, and said: "Mr.
Su personally came to the appointment of the junior, and the junior is grateful.
In addition, please rest assured that this time, of course, will not be as simple as just drinking tea and eating, but there are many people here, and the old gentleman will not really think that the younger generation will give everything here, right?
” Frowning, what did Ling Yan mean by this, he could not have come, and even the chief repeatedly stopped him when he came, afraid that this was a conspiracy of the Taizheng Imperial Court, but he had seen the son of the butcher in front of him, although it was only a few words of conversation, but he believed that it should not be this kind of person, and now that he thinks about it, he may have thought wrong.
Everything around was going on normally, Ling Yan finished the last bite of the dish, and then got up, Su Meng also stood up, put down a piece of silver that weighed ten taels and walked into the crowd, and then immediately disappeared without a trace, but it was very strange that Su Meng had not followed and did not lose it, he smiled: "Sure enough, it is the little prince of the Zhenshi Wangfu who is rich and rivals the country, and he is so generous." ” This is naturally because of the ten taels of silver, but Ling Yan didn't reply, it is not easy to live in the capital, if these ten taels of silver are in the southwest province, it is not a lot of wealth, but in the central capital of the empire, ten taels of silver is too insignificant.
The secret passage that had never been used to enter the capital was silent, no one knew, and Su Meng finally sat in front of Ling Yan, no one came to the house in front of him, and Han Piaoxue was guarding outside, to ensure that no one would suddenly appear here to disturb him.
Ling Yan sat down, rubbing his palms, as if he was a little cramped and uneasy, looking at the old god of Sumeng on the other side, Ling Yan said: "The situation of Yamuzhi is clearer than Ling Yan, and if the tribes of the northern land do not think of a way to slow down the expansion of Zamuqizhen, then in less than two years, there will no longer be a tribe named Yamuzhi in the north, and old sir, at that time, you will either become a minister of His Royal Highness Zamuqizhen, or live and die with Yamuzhi." ” This is indeed not alarmist, with the current rise of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will not be difficult to unify the north in two years, of course, this is during this period Zamuqi really will not do anything too stupid, such as suddenly removing Cao Qing from the post of captain, not allowing him to take charge of the army.
"Listening to Ling Gongzi's words, it seems that you have a way to hinder the pace of Cao Qing and the others under the command of Zamu Qizhen?"
Su Meng didn't believe it very much, this was not a child's joke, it was about the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, and it was not possible to be sloppy at all, what power could a Zhenshi Wangfu that had lost its prestige have to change another country that was becoming more and more powerful.
There is no window in this room, and the walls are very thick, so it is very hot outside, but there is a little chill in the room, at this time, Han Piaoxue walked in with two small stoves in his hands, and said: "Little prince, this is the stove that his subordinates just got, the charcoal is not very good, it is not as good as the one used in the palace, and the little prince will be on it." ” Ling Yan got up and took it, and then handed the other one to Su Meng, Su Meng's hand was suddenly warm, he was afraid of the cold as he got older, it was very good to have such a warm hand stove, the hand stove was pressed on his body, and by the way, his whole body was warm.
"Su Meng, you Yamuzhi helped me kill Zhao Xuanyi, who was imprisoned in the Black and White Palace City of the Great Zhou at this time, as long as I saw Zhao Xuanyi's head, then I can ensure that the Great Sho Dynasty launched an attack on Zhou, at this time, the northern land is a pool of stagnant water, and the only way for you who survive in the stagnant water to solve the dilemma is to inject a piece of living water from the outside world, and I can bring in the living water."
Han Piaoxue, who had just walked out of the house and walked outside the door, heard these two words, her body trembled slightly, she didn't know whether she was excited or afraid, and Su Meng was expressionless, he already knew about this when this matter came, otherwise he would not be so risky as a national teacher of Yamuzhi.
Ling Yan was waiting for Su Meng's answer, the last time he was outside the palace of Zamuqizhen, Ling Yan knew that Yamuzhi had eyeliner in the Great Zhou, and his status must not be low, once Zhao Xuanyi is dead, even if the emperor can endure it, he should say something, it doesn't matter if a king of a country dies with a son, but Tianwei cannot be provoked, and if Zamuqi really kills Zhao Xuanyi, this is undoubtedly the biggest provocation to Emperor Taizheng, At that time, if Zamuqi really wants to devour all the tribes in the Northland in peace, it is basically impossible.
As the former crown prince of the Taizheng Empire, Zhao Xuanyi, and now the second prince, the imperial court has thought of many ways to rescue during this time, and even used many top forces of the Prison Heaven Division and Jin Xuanyi one after another, but what is disappointing is that the people sent out do not even know where Zhao Xuanyi is imprisoned, and because the people of the northern tribes are quite different from the people of the Taizheng territory, it is difficult for the imperial court to send people to insert them.
As a native of the Northland, the difference between Yamuzhi and the Zhou Dynasty is not very obvious, and Su Meng does not know how to arrange people into the palace of the Zhou Dynasty, and he is in a high position, so he should know the location where Zhao Xuanyi is being held, and Ling Yan now intends to let Zhao Xuanyi die.
For Zhao Xuanyi, Ling Yan is an enemy, but for Ling Yan, Zhao Xuanyi actually has nothing to do with him, and there is no grudge between the two, but now because of current affairs, Ling Yan has to let him die.
In the end, Su Meng agreed, and then left.
In the end, Ling Yan sat alone in Han Piaoxue's courtyard for a while, he left without dinner, walked out of the alley, and continued to walk into the crowd, Ling Yan felt as if he was out of place with everyone in the outside world, as if everyone in this country was looking at him with hatred.
I don't know how many people in this world have a heart of loyalty, but Ling Yan clearly knows that since that inexplicable thousand-year memory appeared in his head, he no longer knows what a heart of loyalty is, and he is even more disdainful of the Heavenly Grant of Monarchy.
Killing Zhao Xuanyi, this is a difficult decision, if this matter is known to other people, it is not only Ling Yan himself but also the Zhenshi Palace, which has just shown some signs of rising, will be in vain, and Ling Yan doesn't know how to face Zhao Muchun now, the two should get married this year, but before that, he actually planned to kill Zhao Muchun's half-father and half-mother brother with his own hands, not to mention that Zhao Xuanyi now has this end, in fact, he also caused it by himself, once these things are done, no matter how well they cover up, But after all, this is real.
After returning to Beijing, Ling Yan never had the idea of taking the initiative to find Zhao Muchun for this reason.
When it got dark, Ling Yan didn't go back to the palace, but went to Tianxian Tower, there was Luo Xue in the building, the Oiran of Tianxian Building, whether it was posture or figure and talent, it belonged to the top of the world, over the years, just because Luo Xue was alone in Tianxian Building, the guests of this Qinglou were far ahead of other families, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles and wealthy businessmen planned to see the beauty, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money for this, but unfortunately, the current Tianxian Lou Oiran Luo Xue already has a woman who has the master, And the person who raised Luo Xue so coveted was Ling Yan, the little prince of the Zhenshi Palace, the commander of the Heavenly Division.
Because of his identity, even if people still flock to Luo Xue, he doesn't dare to do anything, after all, no one is not afraid of that person, everyone knows that this woman who even the third prince looked at him dared to rob, plus this one has become more and more favored during this time, His Majesty's heart is towards him, and no one dares to provoke him.
In the night, Tianxian Lou is still brightly lit, and the "guests" who came are not a lot at all, the carriage and horse alley outside the building are full of carriages, look at it seems that even the waiter of the Ministry of Rites seems to have come, this is really strange, after all, everyone in the capital knows, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites has a fierce tigress at home, and there are tigers in the family who dare to come out to steal fish, if they are caught, it is estimated that it is a good meal to scold.
As soon as Ling Yan got off the horse, he stood outside the building to attract objective women and greeted him, and because of Ling Yan's handsome appearance, these women who had seen too many men were a little amazed, so they unconsciously sneaked a few touches on Ling Yan's waist.
Ling Yan didn't care about the small movements of these people, men and women, in the end, they all need these to flirt, walking among the women, the steward of Tianxian Tower, Lao Bustard, just finished greeting the picky waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and his eyes were stunned, this master has not been here for a long time, so that the Luo girl in the building misses it tightly.
"Ling Gongzi, you haven't been here for a long time, Luo Yatou has often asked me about when you will come back, Young Master Ling."
Ling Yan staggered the old bustard, who was a little overzealous, he didn't come here today to play, but to talk to Luo Xue about something important, so he directly blocked the old bustard's mouth with silver, and said: "Keep an eye on the building for me, I don't allow anyone to disturb Luo Xue when I talk to him." ” "Understood, understood."
Pushing the door in, what greeted me was a woman who would be moved by any man, Huan Fei Yan was thin, the one in front of her was just right, her name was Luo Xue, she was the princess of the dead country in Taixi Kingdom, how similar was the experience to the one on Tuxi Mountain, but that person's life didn't know whether it was better than her or not as good as her.