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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fourth

Looking at the letters sent from all over the world, Geng Qing felt indescribable. He had that relationship with his sister-in-law Bai Yunxiang, but suddenly a letter was sent, telling him that there was another child who was already three years old.

Even though I had experienced a lot, my mind was inevitably in a state of confusion. I took the letter from Jiuyu and opened it. I read it word by word, and then I was sure that this was what I wrote in the letter.

But why did Bai Yunxiang never tell him that before?

Even afterwards, I even stopped communicating with letters?

Geng Qing frowned and thought, Jiuyu beside him couldn't help but say, "Can you believe it's fake?" He looked at the person who delivered the letter again.

On the other side, the person who sent the message quickly bowed: "The young one is the subordinate of the Minister of Qin. The young one doesn't know anything about the contents of the letter."

Geng Qing looked at the handwriting on the letter, raised his face, nodded at Jiuyu, agreed with this statement, and then asked a few questions about Qin Huaimian, among which few people knew, and the man could answer them one by one.

"The minister said that when he saw Mr. Geng, he would definitely ask these questions and let Xiaodi remember them."

Haha, Qin Huaimian thought carefully. Geng Qing smiled and read the letter a few times before letting the man go down. The other party just walked to the door and suddenly turned back.

"Mr. Geng, I remembered something. When I came to Taiyuan, the old lady in my family also found out, saying that she had to find the child no matter what, and let her see it, otherwise she would go directly to Chang'an..."

Geng Qing and Jiuyu looked at each other speechlessly, waved their hand and asked someone to go down first. The eunuch closed the door of the public room, turned around, looked at his back to him, looked at his back outside the window, and said, "Is it true, I have to go over and take a look after it, but the King of Jin is afraid it will be difficult to leave."

"This is what I was thinking about."

Geng Qing looked outside for a while. His experience in his previous life for more than 20 years, including the years in this life, few things could make him feel difficult.

He turned around and picked up the pen and ink on the table, spread a piece of white paper and wrote the words. There were two letters in total, one was asked to send to Yunzhou, and the other was handed over to Li Keyong. He had to go there to Chang'an.

‘Just think that Guan Gong was riding alone.’

He muttered, thinking of a son suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know that he had a child for three years, nor had he seen him before, and he didn't know what kind of scene it would be. It was so damn silly.

But Qin Huaimian couldn't solve any trouble......

The letter only said that there was a child next to Bai Yunxiang who looked very much like Geng Qing. Someone was eyeing the mother and son, and was finding out that Geng Qing would go to Chang'an quickly.

If we want to find out, with Qin Huaimian's authority as the Minister of Personnel, it is easy to know what to do. It is probably better to write like this than his ability.

"Jiuyu, accompany me to the King of Jin's Mansion and say goodbye to Your Highness."

After arranging the matter about to leave, Geng Qing took the letter written and hurried out of the Taiyuan Yamen with Jiuyu. While getting on the carriage, he also informed the young people who came out of Gengjia Village scattered outside the city to come back to clean up the fines and go to the official road of the southern suburbs to wait for him to come and meet.

After handing over the letter to Li Cunxiao to the inn, he drove straight to the King of Jin's mansion in a carriage and asked to see Li Keyong.

The concierge naturally recognized the dark young man in front of him. He was a relative of the King of Jin and became the Central Sect envoy. It can be said that except for Li Keyong, he could only mobilize the Han soldiers in Taiyuan.

As for the Shatuo soldiers around Li Keyong, Geng Qing could not command it. It was composed of tribes and without the approval of the leaders of each tribe, he could not use the orders of the Han court to drive them.

"According to the Zhongmen, the King of Jin left the house in the morning. At this time, maybe in the military camp, the Zhongmen may wait and come back in the evening."

The concierge did not deceive Geng Qing. It was less than half an hour after the news came. Li Keyong could not have learned in advance that he had been avoided from the military camp.

Jiuyu frowned and was about to speak, but Geng Qing raised his hand and took out the prepared letter from his sleeve and the talisman seal of the middle door envoy, and handed it to the doorman.

"I received news today that something happened to my old friend in Chang'an and needed to go there in person. This place would delay Taiyuan's government affairs. Please tell Your Highness to choose another wise man to continue the matter of moving the population and migrating the land."

The gatekeeper looked at the letter and the talisman in his hand, "This... the envoy of the middle gate should tell the King of Jin personally. How dare the old man take this matter?"

However, Geng Qing ignored him and turned around and got on the carriage. The doorman chased him out with his letters and seals, trotting beside the carriage, shouting: "Zhongmen, when will you come back?"

"I don't know, I have to try my best."

Hearing the words from the curtain, the gatekeeper could no longer catch up, so he had to stop and watch the carriage gradually drove away on the street. When he returned to the mansion, he hurried to the front yard to find the official in the palace and told the other party about the matter. The latter knew that the matter was a bit big, so he was anxious to take the carriage to the military camp in the eastern suburbs.

There were 50,000 Han soldiers stationed here, and the camp stretched for ten miles. One was standing every seven feet of the wall. The archers hung their bows and arrows and looked into the distance. The cavalry were galloping in the wilderness, running horses to make their muscles and bones. When they saw a carriage from afar, the galloping Shatuo cavalry stopped it. They knew that they were the manager of the royal palace and divided several cavalry to escort the vehicle to the gate.

It was already afternoon when the prince's house manager met Li Keyong. The King of Jin, Gai Yu, Shi Jingsi, Li Siyuan, Fu Cunshen, Li Sizhao's adopted sons, and his confidant generals planned to take advantage of Youzhou.

When Li Keyong heard that the officials in the mansion were asked for a meeting outside the account, he suddenly felt something was wrong. If the officials in the mansion came to the military camp, he would definitely come if something big happened.

He looked at the old man and called him in.

"What happened to the royal palace?"

The manager knelt on the ground, shook his head, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, there is nothing wrong in the mansion. It is the envoy of the middle school. He wrote a letter to Your Highness, and......"

"......and this talisman seal."

The manager trembled with a fist-sized talisman and a letter to Li Siyuan who came here. Before he could put it on the desk, Li Keyong had probably guessed what was going on in his heart when he saw the talisman.

He spread the letter, swept the content quickly, and pressed the paper silently under his palm. He looked at the burning lamppost and did not speak. For a moment, everyone in the tent couldn't speak, and it suddenly became quiet.

Gai Yu, the old man who had been following for many years, saw the King of Jin frowning and his eyes were slightly resentful. He knew that Li Keyong was angry in his heart, so he got up and pulled the letter away from his palm. After reading it, he couldn't help but sigh.

"This man is indeed a bit ungrateful. His Highness is so kind of courteous, he leaves without any mercy. But it's good that such a person leaves early, just like he wants to fight against others in the future and turn against him at the end of the battle."

"Mr. Gai, don't talk to him." Li Keyong closed his eyes, the anger on his face faded away, and he waved his hand and smiled, "Maybe, the Zhongmen Army is really difficult, and he urgently needs to go to Chang'an."

He stood up and walked out of the long case. The generals came to the tent with their hands behind their eyes and sighed.

"There are always gains and losses. The two strategies used by the Zhongmen are regarded as a courtesy of being lonely."

Gai Yu smiled and said nothing, but the old man Yu Guangli, a young man named Li Siyuan, came out and looked at the back of his adoptive father with clear eyes.

"The adoptive father, Siyuan, who has seen him for nearly two months, is really talented. He cannot just let him leave. If he is let to Chang'an, he will most likely be enemies with us in the future."

Li Keyong smiled and looked at the boy with a side face.

"If there is something important and I am delayed by the orphan, wouldn't it be that the middle sect will be resentful? It would be better to let him leave and leave a good impression for the father."

Li Siyuan opened his mouth and did not speak anymore. Instead, Li Cunxin, another young man who had been silent next to him, walked out with anger and clenched his fists.

"You are foster father, can you tell that Liu Bei let Xu Shu go? Even if it is different, it is inappropriate to let him go. Instead of letting him go to Chang'an, it is better to rob and kill him halfway."

Li Ke calmed down with a smile, looked at the indignant young man, and returned to the case silently, closed his eyes and fell into thoughts. Soon after, he opened his mouth, using Turkic language.

"Send the order... to kill him..., disguise yourself as a robber."
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