Chapter 238: The Agreement Between Marquis Siping and Master Yu
Lei Erwen angrily said to Lei Sanwen: "Why do you need to recruit him? How often have you ever won?"
Lei Sanwen was even more unhappy: "It's not me who hired this uncle. Look at all the stuff he has, how long will it take for him to pretend like this?"
The two sisters worked with dark faces.
Lei Yiwen carefully smoothed the clothes, folded them again, and put them in the suitcase.
Early the next morning, Yuchijun left Guiziguan and headed inland with a long motorcade to visit relatives.
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The moon was bright and stars were shining, the third watch was silent, and the Siping Marquis was not sleepy after his inspection, so he strolled to the top of the city and looked out.
Master Yu was a civil servant and could make unambiguous decisions. When he went to Guangyang City, he listened to the opinions of the generals who stayed behind and advanced the defense line a hundred miles. After the meeting between Siping Marquis, Taiping Marquis, Pingjiang Marquis, and Xuchang Marquis, he felt confident.
The original planned detour of five hundred miles has been advanced by another two hundred miles.
The camps of the two princes outside the city were lit by candlelight and stars, right in front of you.
The forward camps of both sides are about ten miles apart.
The Marquis of Siping smiled lightly. Among the several combined forces, there were not as many as the princes of one county, but the difference was not far. It would not be a problem to fight together against one family.
There are two ambitious princes, but they are not of the same mind.
With about one hundred thousand soldiers and horses sent out by several companies and the defense of the city, there is a good chance of winning against them.
Stopping in front of the city stamp, he kept tapping the city stamp with his fingertips, sorting out his thoughts at a fast pace. The most important thing for Siping Hou at the moment was to launch the third brother Lei Fengqi at the right time.
It is not Lei Fengyong, the crown prince Zhaoyong, nor Lei Fengyun, the second general, nor Lei Fengji, the fourth general, but Lei Fengqi, the third general.
It has been half a year since the blessed Lao San was called to the throne. He walked non-stop inland, and there was a man named Yu Wu beside him.
My sister-in-law, Sipinghou, who was worried a few months ago, now only admires the third child for his good luck. It is not surprising that he meets his confidant on the road, but how come he meets Yu Wu, who is suspected of being the granddaughter of Yu Cun.
There is currently no conclusive evidence that Yu Wu is Yu Duanji, but the Marquis of Siping recalled many times that he met under Guangyang City. Yu Wu had a stunning appearance, so she must be a beautiful woman. With her good sword skills, she is not like Yu Duanji.
, but he is also a person who cares about Yu Cun.
After "falling into the water and disappearing", the wind direction changed, and everything seemed to be favorable to Lao San.
"Master Hou," Yu Cun called him from behind.
The Marquis of Siping turned around with great joy, thinking of whatever he was thinking. He almost blurted out and asked if Master had any candidate for the new emperor in his mind. Fortunately, when he suppressed his excessive joy, he also suppressed his flashy thoughts. He calmed down and asked calmly without losing his decency: "Master
After many days of hard work, will it be useful if I bring back official documents?"
"Not only is it effective, I can tell you right now that Shunxing and Qingchang have no share in the throne. Just give me peace of mind when you send troops," Yu Cundao said.
The things sent back by the Marquis of Siping were all confidential documents of the Crown Prince of Qingchang. The Crown Prince held the power and was in charge of the detailed operations and investigation of the Qingchang County Prince's Palace. They were all captured and taken away by the thunder and wind machine. 80% of the Qingchang County Prince's Secret Service Network spread across the country was all in
in.
Miao Bao brought back Yu Wu Luo Lei Feng Qi's confidential letter and several small seals from Shunxing County Prince's Palace, and also handed them over to Yu Cun.
Yu Cun seemed to be understatement, but in fact he was deeply resentful. With him in one day, he had been monitoring the palaces of the capital for generations, trying to find opportunities for the two prefectures and princes of Shunxing and Qingchang. There was no need to think about the Nine Five-Year Plan.
It took no effort to get the Marquis of Siping.
"Master, I heard that the old concubine in Beijing favors His Highness the Third Highness?"
"The palace is treacherous, just for protection." Yu Cun's expression did not change.
"Master, do you have anyone in mind?"
"Yu Wu Lei Qi devoted himself to saving the world, but the emperor's uncle and brother have not been heard from. There are more than a hundred royal bloods in the country. If you ask me to choose now, I can't choose." Yu Cun said this just to praise his granddaughter.
Marquis Siping's heart was beating with joy, and he calmed down after holding it down for a few times: "What Master said is that he already knows that Yu Wu is the queen of a famous family in your house,"
"Haha, thank you."
"Lei Qi showed off his skills on the Feiyu platform, and he is also a person with a background."
"Yes, most people can't draw a military diagram, let alone a nationwide military diagram." Yu Cundao said.
Marquis Siping looked puzzled: "You are right. There are dozens of emperors' uncles and emperors' brothers in the capital. The queen has the eldest highness at her knees, and the second highness has also grown up. The national mourning is not appropriate. There has been no king in the country, but there is no one."
Any instructions to other provinces."
He said solemnly: "It's really outrageous to eat a meal with a dead body."
He stamped the city with an annoyed look: "There is no one else here. Let me tell you what I mean. If he has no achievements in politics at all, and he wants me to support him, I can't do it."
Yu Cun smiled: "I also have something to say, Lord Marquis, I want to launch a great court meeting to elect a new emperor based on merit and political performance as you said. It would be best if you don't change your mind then."
Sipinghou raised his eyebrows and smiled suddenly, as if he understood Yu Cun's words: "Ha, what Master said is exactly what I thought. Master, it's best if you don't change your mind then."
"Ah?" Yu Cun was surprised.
"Ah?" Sipinghou met his eyes.
The two were silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Master," he walked up to the city with Yu Cun's family: "Zhou Baiwen is bringing people here. I said it's late today and I'll see you tomorrow. He will definitely see you right away."
Siping Hou's eyes flickered a few times, and he knew that Zhou Baiwen was the deputy envoy who came from the capital to persuade Yu Cun. He said uneasily: "Invite him to come up, and we will meet here."
He also told Yu Cun: "Master, I am a person who doesn't know how to be interesting. I don't know the depth of meeting you late at night. I will stay here."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis."
Zhou Baiwen fell down like a lead, with a bleak smile on his face. Yu Cun didn't pay attention to look at him. He usually had this look on his face, and Yu Cun didn't pay attention to him.
The moon in the sky was brighter than before, the flags were drooping when there was no wind, and the figures of the soldiers on guard stood like mountains. In comparison, Zhou Baiwen brought a few people, which seemed erratic.
Siping Hou glanced at Zhou Baiwen with his vigilant eyes, trying to see clearly who he was leading, when Zhou Baiwen suddenly moved, opened his arms and ran towards Yu Cun, shouting: "Run, master, they are coming to kill you."
There was an inaudible scolding, and there was the sound of swords being unsheathed. There were four people with four swords, their facial features blurred by their gloomy expressions, and the swords were shining brightly at Yu Cun.
With a "clang", Yu Cun wanted to run, but was knocked to the ground by Zhou Baiwen. He tried his best to block him, and kept shouting: "Master, run quickly."
Yu Cun, who had stars in his eyes, shook his face, slapped Zhou Baiwen on the face, and cursed: "Get up so I can run away."
In the corner of my eye, I saw the sword light flashing and the white light cold, and I heard the whooshing sound like the north wind. I almost thought that the autumn night turned into a winter night, and then I heard a few "tongtong" sounds, and the night wind picked up gently, carrying
Feel the warmth blowing on your body.
Yu Cun pushed Zhou Baiwen away with all his strength, and only had time to see soldiers carrying several people in pairs down to the top of the city. Their heads and feet were hanging down, unable to do so.
The only one who made a lot of noise on the city, Zhou Baiwen knelt down and cried bitterly: "I don't want to come, but I have no choice. I, I, I obey the orders of my superiors, I, I, I don't want to come, Miss Yu, I'm sorry for you..."
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The eyes of Yu Cun and Siping Hou who listened carefully turned to surprise, and then they became furious one after the other.
Who is Miss Yu? Is it your wild imagination?
Yu Cun raised his leg and kicked him. He had no strength and Zhou Baiwen did not fall down. Siping Hou kicked his leg and kicked Zhou Baiwen into a corner several feet away. He was still angry.