His Majesty Daning held a banquet in the East Xinjiang to reward local officials and border soldiers. His Majesty was in a good mood after drinking too much. During the meal, a personal guard hurried in and whispered a few words in His Majesty's ear. His Majesty's face suddenly changed and he stood up and left. Everyone in the East Xinjiang looked at each other, not knowing what major happened.

Everyone looked at the General Pei Tingshan, and Pei Tingshan looked confused.

If something happens to Dongjiang, Your Majesty knows it, and he should know it too.

Seeing that His Majesty left in a hurry, could something happen to Chang'an City?

Soon, the eunuch general Dai Fangzhou returned to the banquet and said that His Majesty asked General Pei Tingshan, the patrol naval commander Chen Leng, the Grand Secretary Mu Zhaotong and others to go to the palace to discuss matters. The atmosphere became tense for a moment. After Dai Fangzhou took his people away, he immediately became a lot of discussion.

The emperor sat behind the desk, holding a piece of kraft paper in his hand. There was an open wooden box on the table. It seemed that the fire paint had just been opened. When everyone entered the house, they saw His Majesty's face solemn, and no one dared to speak first.

"Mr. Pei."

The emperor handed the kraft paper in his hand to Pei Tingshan: "Look at it."

Pei Tingshan felt happy, and this joy came out on his face, but he deliberately suppressed it.

If Your Majesty has any important matter, the first thing you have to tell him, not the Grand Secretary Mu Zhaotong, nor the young man who he looked at was cold and cold. There are five or six officials in the room, and Your Majesty still cares about him the most.

Pei Tingshan took the kraft paper with both hands and looked at it, and his face changed: "It's a little trouble now."

He handed the kraft paper to Mu Zhaotong. Although Mu Zhaotong was a little reluctant after seeing it, she still handed it to Chen Leng.

"Something happened to the Heiwu."

The emperor's tone was a little low, and he was obviously in a bad mood.

"I have naturally not planned in the northern border since the past two years. Many years ago, I heard that Emperor Kuo of Heiwu Khan could defeat Wanlie, a stubborn and violent person. He was a powerful man and was very happy to be successful. Therefore, I arranged for people to go to Heiwu. It took two years to become a close friend around Wanlie. It took another four or five years to gain trust. With him by Wanlie's side, this already warlike person can be even more crazy. Only when he is crazy can he have the idea of ​​taking action against Daning first. I let Wanlie know that I will use troops against Heiwu within five years and force him to take action first. I also know that the Black Martial Treasury is empty. They will take action first. After three or five years, I will be able to fight in the Northern Expedition. It will be determined by one battle."

The emperor sighed: "Kewanlie was killed."

The secret letter sent said that the Emperor Wanlie of the Black Martial Kingdom was strangled to death by the queen and several palace maids while taking a bath...

He died so sloppy and so suddenly that His Majesty's arrangements on Heiwu suddenly became chaotic.

"In theory, the sudden death of Emperor Khan of Heiwu is a good thing for Daning, but the person who took over Emperor Khan is a great man who can beat Sampru. This person..."

The emperor frowned: "It's a hundred times stronger than Wanlie."

Pei Tingshan lowered his head and said, "There is no need to worry about Wan Lie. I have also heard that he is a violent man, with no affection and righteousness. Heiwu has complained about him, but he didn't expect that he was strangled to death by the empress of Heiwu Kingdom and several palace maids. Sambru is meticulous and cautious in his actions. He does not take the initiative to fight. It is not that he is afraid of war, but that he knows that Heiwu has internal and external troubles. This man becomes the new Khan Emperor, and he is afraid that Heiwu will change his strategy against Daning."

The emperor nodded: "This person is a big trouble."

He thought for a while: "It is rumored that there are three great sword masters around Heiwu Khan, who are almost inseparable from him. How could he be strangled so easily?"

Who knows why?

Chen Leng then realized that the emperor's plan to black martial arts was not just Daning to prepare for war, but even sent people to the black martial arts side to divide the relationship between the black martial emperor and the court officials. However, he didn't expect such a big mess to happen.

"My people have to withdraw. Sambrüe wants to kill him. Before he left, he hurriedly sent someone to send me a secret letter. It is unknown where the person is at this time. I am afraid it will be a lot of danger."

The emperor said: "The people I sent have been in Heiwu for many years. According to the original plan, he prompted Wanlie to launch troops in Daning at the beginning of next spring. I have arranged countermeasures in the northern border. In order to consume the military, financial and material resources of the Black Warriors, I have even ordered Tieli to abandon the newly obtained Baicheng and Hanhai City, lure the enemy into depth, and drag the Black Warriors' army to three years, three years... I have abandoned two or three border cities and dragged down the Black Warriors' national strength."

The emperor was obviously in a bad mood and his tone became more and more depressed.

"All previous efforts are wasted."

According to Your Majesty's plan, the people who arranged by His Majesty to be around the Heiwu Khan Emperor Wanlie have been successful, prompting Wanlie to launch troops on the northern border as soon as the spring next year. Now Sangbulu becomes the new Heiwu Khan Emperor, and all plans will be overturned. Sangbulu and Wanlie are completely different. Although this person is not very old and knows how to endure, if Heiwu no longer attacks the northern border of Daning from now on, three to five years later, the power of Heiwu will recover, and His Majesty's northern expedition will become extremely difficult.

"Originally, my people were on the side of Wanlie, so the black warriors would attack the northern border every year, and their national strength was always consumed."

The emperor shook his head: "I won't discuss these matters for the time being. Let's put the matters of the Northern Expedition aside for the time being. I have to bring my people back first."

"Who is that person?"

Pei Tingshan asked.

The emperor glanced at Pei Tingshan: "I can't tell you yet."

Pei Tingshan didn't say anything, but he looked unhappy.

"Have Han Huanzhi arrived?"

"It's almost here."

"Let him see me immediately after he arrives."

The emperor waved his hand: "Ken Leng stays, you all go back."

Pei Tingshan glanced at Chen Leng, his eyes were covered with cold light, and he didn't say anything. He turned around and left the palace study room. Mu Zhaotong, who had not spoken at all, also left, and his face seemed to have not changed much.

"My people must be extremely dangerous on the side of Heiwu. I will ask Han Huanzhi to take someone to pick them up."

The emperor left his seat and paced back and forth in the room: "After Meng Chang'an arrived, I will not keep him anymore. Let him go to Baishan Pass immediately to take office. Your navy is on standby at any time. If my people arrive at Baishan Pass, your navy will send a boat to take the sea and bring people back directly to me, and there is no need to lose."

Although Chen Leng didn't know who that person was, he could tell from His Majesty's expression and tone that he cared very much about His Majesty.

Just think about it, you can know how difficult it is for that person. He sneaked into Heiwu and even became a close minister around Emperor Khan of the Black Martial Kingdom. How great wisdom and courage should he have to do this in a country where Heiwu hated Ning people?

"I obey the order."

"I had arranged for him to come back from Baishan Pass, but I didn't expect it to be so sudden. If there was no such thing, I felt that Meng Changan would slowly sort it out. There were still three or five years to wait. With his ability, I believe that he could guard Baishan Pass well and to punish Yan Kaisong's people. But now that this matter has happened, his subordinates may not be enough. Choose a capable person from your subordinates to be his helper, and allocate hundreds of elite soldiers to be his personal soldiers."

"I obey the order."

Chen coldly pondered for a moment: "Yang Qibao can go."

"Um."

The emperor thought for a while: "Promote Yang Qibao to a fifth-rank general."

Chen Leng immediately lowered his head: "Thank you Your Majesty."

At the same time, the southeast of Heiwu, which is covered with ice and snow, may not necessarily encounter a living person if you travel a hundred miles. The villages here are sparse, and most of the tribes who are willing to live in this bitter and cold place are minority tribes that are suppressed by Guiyue people. They would rather survive in such a harsh environment than deal with Heiwu people.

Dozens of war horses whizzed past, and the remaining snow brought by the horse's hooves flew into the air. The knights were wrapped in thick felt blankets, and cotton scarves covered their mouths and noses, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The heat exhaled quickly froze into ice on the scarf, and everyone's eyebrows were the same. They looked back from time to time and looked a little embarrassed on the vast snowfield.

After running for several hours in one breath, both of them were exhausted. The leader pointed to the birch forest in the distance, and the team rushed towards the other side.

Dozens of people rushed into the birch forest. The leader came down from the horse's back and moved his limbs, then waved his hand and gave an order. His knights began to shovel the snow and dig holes. Judging from the weather, the wind and snow would arrive soon. If they could not be prepared, they would all freeze to death.

However, if the wind and snow come, it can cover up the hoof marks they left along the way. Everything is endless, and bad weather may not be bad things.

The snow pit was dug very much. If the war horses were frozen to death, they would have no hope when they wanted to escape.

"Slice some bark and feed it to the horse."

The man in charge pulled down the thick scarf surrounded by his face, lowered his head and grabbed a handful of snow foam and threw it on it. After seeing the direction of the wind, he asked someone to make some adjustments to the direction of the snow pit.

"We will have a glimmer of hope after these three days."

He sat down and gasped, and the white heat quickly made a layer of ice on his face.

"grown ups."

His men handed over a pot of wine: "Warm your body."

The man nodded, wiped the ice on his face with thick gloves, and his eyebrows and eyes first appeared. It turned out to be Yang Shide, the fake Ning man beside Emperor Khan of the Black Martial Kingdom... He is not a fake Ning man, he is a real Ning man.

If it weren't for something wrong with Wanlie, he wouldn't have run away like this.

"It's a pity."

Yang Shide's face looked a little ugly: "After six or seven years of planning, he was actually a few palace maids who disrupted the big incident."

But I could have imagined that the three great sword masters around the Black Martial Khan Emperor had accidents one after another and were killed one by one.

It took him two years to get close to the Emperor Han Lie of the Black Martial Khan. His cleverness is that he said he was Ning Ren or his post-clan bloodline. But as long as someone with a discerning eye carefully observes, his identity will be easily seen, but this was something he did on purpose. It would be too difficult for him to make the Black Martial Khan believe that a Ning Ren can follow Emperor Han wholeheartedly.

But if the Black Martial Arts believe that a fugitive nobleman from the South Yue Kingdom followed Emperor Heiwu Khan wholeheartedly, it would be much easier, so that the court of the Black Martial Arts knew that he was a Yue person and wanted to use the Black Martial Arts to avenge Nanyue, so who would suspect that he was a real Ningren?

Who would have thought that the dignified Heiwu Khan Emperor actually fell asleep while taking a bath, and was strangled to death by the queen and several palace maids who were powerless. Samburu ascended the throne, and the first thing he did was to announce a full-scale truce. Not only did the war against Daning, but also the war against the surrounding countries was to be stopped, and then he was to kill him...

Sambrü didn't know that he was a real Ning, but Sambrü knew that Wanlie had been in a state of war in recent years, which had something to do with him.

"grown ups."

His subordinates pulled him back from his thoughts: "Why should we go to Baishan Pass? That is the territory of the Bohai people."

"It is safer than going to Northern Xinjiang. One is a life of nine deaths and the other is a life of ten deaths. Your Majesty and I made an appointment. If we come back, we will go to Baishan Pass."

Yang Shide looked up at the dark sky: "Even if I must die, I will return to His Majesty before I die."

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