While Zhu Qizhen was talking to himself, he reached out and touched his chin.
Although he is unshaven now, his face does not look like a Mongolian. Moreover, if Feng Yi saw him, wouldn't he be exposed on the spot?
Fan Zhong asked in confusion: "The emperor knows this person?"
"I don't know!"
Zhu Qizhen shook his head, looked at Fan Zhong, nodded again, and said, "Come here!"
"Ah?"
Fan Zhong waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I can't come..."
"If I ask you to pretend to be a Mongolian, what can't you do?"
"This..." Fan Zhong hesitated, "I don't speak Mongolian!"
"Anyone who can come here to chat must understand Chinese. You roll up your tongue when you speak, and most people won't notice it."
"But, but..." Fan Zhong was still confused, "They must know each other, and they will see at a glance that I am a fake."
"Don't worry about this!" Zhu Qizhen patted him on the shoulder and said, "That Feng Yi can recognize us as Chahantai, it means that he has never seen this person before. In a moment, you can try to trick him and find out who he is.
The reason for coming."
Fan Zhong nodded, then messed up his hair more, and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and smeared it on his face.
"Your Majesty, do you think this is okay?"
Zhu Qizhen suppressed a smile and said: "Don't take it so seriously. It doesn't matter even if the secret is revealed. The worst case scenario is that if you catch him and break his arms and legs, he will definitely be killed!"
"Oh!"
Fan Zhong felt relieved, and then he saw Li Zhen approaching with someone.
Zhu Qizhen quickly stood up. Fan Zhong subconsciously wanted to stand up as well, but Zhu Qizhen held his shoulders and sat back down on the ground.
"Your Majesty..."
"Shh!"
Zhu Qizhen made a silent gesture at him, then went up to him and said, "General Chahantai told him to come directly!"
Feng Yi looked polite and bowed when he saw people. He didn't pay much attention to the young man in front of him and walked straight in.
Fan Zhong was sitting by the campfire. He felt a little nervous for no reason, so he picked up the noodles and dried meat and stuffed them into his mouth and started chewing. He was tall and powerful by nature, and the way he wolfed it down looked no different from a Mongolian.
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"My Excellency, Feng Yi, has met General Chahantai!"
"Well, well!" Fan Zhong said vaguely with his mouth full, "Are you here?"
"I have been waiting in Changping. I wonder if the journey is safe, General?"
"Don't worry, we've made arrangements on the way!"
Fan Zhong answered randomly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhu Qizhen winking at him, and asked again: "What did Cao Qin say?"
Feng Yi hurriedly replied: "Cao Qian said everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
Fan Zhong was puzzled and frowned: "Can you speak more directly?"
"Sorry!" Feng Yi hurriedly explained, "Eunuch Cao has already taken control of the inner court. As long as the palace gate opens in the morning, the general can rush into the palace, attack Eunuch Cao from inside and outside, and win it in one fell swoop."
Fan Zhong's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Qizhen, only to find that he was still calm.
They are planning a rebellion, you, the emperor, should give some reaction!
Seeing that the other party did not speak, Feng Yi thought he had some concerns, so he continued: "General, don't worry, there are also internal agents in the city. Uncle and nephew Shi Heng and Shi Biao have more than 500 people, and Commander Ma can also mobilize a group of people in Jinyiwei."
A group of people is enough to deal with emergencies in the city."
Fan Zhong thought for a while and asked: "But how can I get into the city with so many people waiting for me?"
"I am here specifically to meet the general!"
While talking, Feng Yi took out a piece of yellow silk and handed it over.
Fan Zhong took it in confusion, opened it and took a look, and was shocked.
This is actually an imperial edict!
Zhu Qizhen glanced at Fan Zhong intentionally or unintentionally. The general meaning of the above was that the British Duke Zhang Fu, Taining Marquis Chen Ying, Pingxiang Bo Chen Huai and others intended to rebel. The Yanshan Guard Commander followed the Queen Mother's secret order.
Enter the capital to capture the thief.
These people were well prepared, and the edict seemed genuine, with the seal of the Supervisor of Ceremonies on it.
Needless to say, it must have been done by Cao Jixiang.
Nowadays, the Fifth Army Camp is commanded by Zhang Fu, and the Shenji Battalion is commanded by Chen Ying. If you want to rebel, you must first control these people.
But the question is, why do these people want to rebel?
Fan Zhong has been down. He is shocked and doesn't know what to say.
Zhu Qizhen had no choice but to step forward and said: "I heard that your emperor has not returned yet, but Eunuch Cao and his son supported the throne of King Tan."
Regarding what happened in the capital, Kuang Ye had already reported it when he was in Huailai City.
However, Zhu Qizhen really couldn't figure out why these two idiots Cao Jixiang and Cao Qin suddenly rebelled?
Under the firelight, Feng Yi didn't pay attention to the young man's appearance. He just shook his head and said: "Since King Xi took over the country, he has increasingly squeezed out loyal people, such as Cao Eunuch and his son, General Shi's uncle and nephew, and Ma
The commander, Xu Hanlin and others are now being left out in the cold. If we don’t take action, our lives will be in danger one day!”
"These people all support King Xi, why are they being squeezed out?"
"But His Royal Highness King Tan doesn't appreciate it!"
At this time, Feng Yi seemed to notice something. He looked at Zhu Qizhen and asked, "This little general speaks Chinese well!"
"Oh, I lived in the Central Plains for a period of time, so I can speak Chinese since I was a child."
"That's it!"
Feng Yi didn't care. After all, in this era, it has long been a habit for Mongolians and Han people to live together. There are a large number of Mongolians in Beijing, and there are also Han people making a living on the grasslands.
"By the way, I have another question," Zhu Qizhen asked again, "If Eunuch Cao takes over the palace, who will be the emperor?"
"Of course he is Eunuch Cao's adopted son. Cao Qin and Cao Qian are in trouble!"
"If he becomes emperor...will the officials support him?"
"Young general, you don't know something!" Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "Since ancient times, there has been a precedent for the eunuch's son to be the emperor. Cao Qian's family, the original Wei Wu Emperor Cao Cao, was the eunuch's son."
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Now that Zhu Qizhen has been completely wiped out, how come Cao Cao is still a son of a eunuch?
Feng Yi suddenly asked: "According to what I heard, the emperor actually died on the grassland a long time ago, but the news has not been made public yet. Should Tuo Tuo Bu Hua Khan be aware of this matter?"
Zhu Qizhen shook his head and said: "We don't usually see the Great Khan, and we don't know much about the affairs of the Oara tribe."
Feng Yi added: "The capital has no owner, just like a group of dragons without a leader. Cao Qian did this in compliance with God's will. When this thing is done, you might as well not go back and stay in the capital to ensure your promotion and prosperity...
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Li Zhen suddenly came in a hurry, looking very anxious.
Feng Yi looked confused and said: "What emperor?"
Zhu Qizhen ignored him and asked Li Zhen, "Why are you so alarmed?"
"Five miles to the north, a group of troops suddenly appeared, their identities unknown!"
Zhu Qizhen glanced at Feng Yi and said, "I think it's true that Chahantai has arrived. How many people are there?"
"About three hundred people!"
"Pass it on, get ready to fight!"
"Yes!"
After Li Zhen left, Feng Yi finally realized that something was wrong and stared blankly at Zhu Qizhen and Fan Zhong on the ground.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"
Fan Zhong had tolerated him for a long time. Seeing that the emperor had revealed his identity, he knew that there was no need to pretend anymore, so he stepped forward, grabbed Feng Yi, and slapped him in the face.
"You bastard, now that you know it's the emperor, how dare you stand and talk?"
Feng Yi seemed to have not yet reacted, lying on the ground and saying blankly: "That's not right, the emperor is not already, already..."
Fan Zhong picked him up from the ground and said angrily: "What is it not?"
The two of them were so close that Feng Yi could only feel Tumo Xingzi spraying on his face, but he didn't dare to move at all.
Zhu Qizhen stepped forward and said with a half-smile: "Tell me, what else do you know?"