"Han Qian left Fanchang at night and took Yang Yin's troops back to Xuzhou without authorization?"
As the escort of the middle-level military attache in the military camp, Han Duan's main responsibility is to lead a small number of soldiers to escort supplies such as grain, fodder, and soldiers from eastern Zhejiang and other places to the walled barracks designated by the Privy Council for delivery.
This is a relatively safe job with a lot of achievements, but it will be quite hard.
However, after the vassal reduction war, Han Duan was able to covertly attack the seventh-grade military officers, which was already a good starting point. However, in order to obtain a higher actual position in a short period of time, he had to achieve outstanding achievements.
Yesterday, Han Duan led a team of troops to escort hundreds of carts of grain to Chamazhai in the north of Fanchang. When he rushed back to Fanchang with his guards, the city gate had been closed. He slept in the Dongcheng Camp at night until dawn.
I just entered Fanchang City. I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen last night. I looked dumbfounded at my uncle who had been sitting in front of the lobby all night, as if he had aged several years overnight.
"Where is the old man?" Han Duan asked Han Jianji in a low voice.
Among the younger generation of the Han family, Han Jun returned to work with the concubine at this time. Han Chengmeng, Qiao Weiyan and others served in Shaotan and other places. Only Han Duan and Han Jianji accompanied the army eastward this time.
Looking at his uncle's haggard appearance and not seeing his grandfather, Han Duan wondered if he was already mad at Han Qian's chores.
"The old man found out about this last night and went back to his room to sleep. He hasn't gotten up yet." Han Jianji, now a father of three children, said with a thick short mustache on his lips, looking quite mature and steady.
"What, it's so urgent, how can he still sleep?" Han Duan asked in disbelief, his voice rising.
"Why can't I sleep? The sky hasn't fallen!" Han Wenhuan walked into the lobby with his back bent and a cane.
"Uncle." Han Duan muttered. The old man is not in charge of things now. He can say a few complaints behind his back, but he still dare not show his face in front of him. Otherwise, the cane will hit him head-on and in the face, which will be unpleasant.
Feel good.
"Han Qian is going to destroy our Han family!" Han Daoming lifted him up and sat there all night. He had bags under his eyes, bloodshot eyes, and his chest was full of unwillingness and resentment. He said, "He has to worry.
His Highness was so suspicious that he could have avoided Xuzhou and not come out to wade into this muddy water!"
"Had he not waded into this muddy water, would the Yueyang army besiege Jinling today?" Han Wenhuan asked.
"..." Han Daoming was speechless.
"I'm old, and all of your wings have become stiff. I don't expect you to listen to my words. I can only say a few words at this time," Han Wenhuan coughed and said, "You can't fight Han Qian. In the end,
You have all taken the initiative to resign. Even if you can't resign, you must stay in your idle position. Even if Jinling is captured next, the DPRK will not be able to calm down so easily. Han Qian is decisive in advancing and retreating. In addition to your resentment,
You have to learn a little bit..."
"..." Although Han Duan didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he looked towards his uncle. His uncle had already entered the political affairs hall. When he conquered Jinling, he could also be given the title of junior minister, so that he could discuss national affairs together.
Prime Minister.
Although there have been three to five prime ministers since the previous dynasties, this is the peak position that civil servants have been striving for for thousands of years and are difficult to achieve in their lifetime.
The Han family has sacrificed so much for the third prince to ascend the throne. Can they really let it go?
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"Miss, are you up?" Yin Peng opened the door and asked when he saw the maid next to Wang Jun.
"I just got up and washed up. By the way, Mr. Yin, there was something going on in the city at night. People were walking around everywhere, and there was a lot of noise. I didn't even sleep well, but the young lady was so arrogant that she fell down in the room after washing up just now.
Let's practice calligraphy." The maid glanced warily at the street behind Yin Peng before letting Yin Peng and his entourage in.
Yin Peng and Ruan Yan are the secret envoys of Chuzhou, and Wang Jun is a prisoner of Chuzhou who was detained in Fanchang City. It is currently at the stage of peace talks between the two families. There is no problem for Yin Peng to come to see Wang Jun. If the marriage is not successful, he can even do it this time.
He proposed to take Wang Jun and other people who were detained in connection with Chuzhou back to Chuzhou.
However, whether Wang Jun or Yin Peng, as long as they are in Fanchang City, they are still the subject of surveillance. The maid saw someone's head shaking at the end of the alley from a distance.
Yin Peng sat in the lobby for a while, and then Wang Jun came out wearing a cotton coat, bowed and said, "I thought Uncle Yin would come over to see Jun'er yesterday."
Yin Peng blushed, but a thought flashed through his mind, what did the young lady already know?
Although there was no rest in Fanchang City last night, the houses here were under strict surveillance and no one would come to deliver news.
If the young lady had guessed about the engagement a long time ago, wouldn't it mean that the third prince Yang Yuanpu secretly brought up the engagement with them and actually stepped into the trap that Han Qian had set long ago?
From the beginning to the end, Han Qian was looking for an excuse to return to Xuzhou without breaking up?
Of course, Chuzhou was willing to cooperate in this matter, and it was not because he really wanted to marry. The main purpose was to see the relationship between Han Qian and Yang Yuanpu further tense. Of course, he did not expect that Han Qian and Yang Yuanpu would break up before they captured Jinling.
Of course, regardless of whether all this was Han Qian's plot, Han Qian left Fanchang and returned to Xuzhou and parted ways with Yang Yuanpu. Their goal was achieved. At least Yang Yuanpu's threat to Chuzhou was greatly weakened in a short period of time.
Otherwise, it is hard to imagine how terrifying Yang Yuanpu would be with Han Qian's full support.
It's just that the whole thing still caused the young lady to suffer. This is why Yin Peng felt guilty when he went to Fanchang City yesterday and didn't come to see Wang Jun first. It's also unclear how the young lady will deal with it and where to go if the news spreads further.
"..." Yin Peng recounted the situation at yesterday's banquet in detail, and then asked, "When Han Qian took the young lady to Fanchang, did he already intend to use his engagement with you to set a trap? Who is the third prince?
Did you become a little more tender before you fell into his trap?"
"At this point, father should have figured it out - I have actually reminded Mr. Wang a long time ago that Han Qian may have noticed his signs and asked him to pay attention to his own safety. Uncle Yin, you and
Lord Ruan will take Lord Wang to Chuzhou this time, no matter what excuses he finds. Otherwise, I'm worried that even if Yang Yuanpu won't kill him for secret matters, he will find other excuses to get rid of him..."
Wang Jun sighed slightly and said.
Of course Yin Peng knew that there were many ways to make a person die seemingly normally, but this time he came here to assist Ruan Yan, the middle gate envoy. Do you want to find an excuse, and what kind of excuse do you want to find to bring Wang Lin back to Chuzhou?
It’s up to Ruan Yan to decide.
He discussed this issue with Ruan Yan last night, and Ruan Yan said that if they found an excuse to take Wang Lin back to Chuzhou, they would actually be repaying Shen Yang's innocence, which was not in Chuzhou's interests.
Although the Taowu Jijun Mansion was said to have originated from the "Epidemic Water Dredging", it was painstakingly managed from the beginning to the end by Shenyang Road.
At the beginning of the war to cut down the vassal vassal, Han Daoxun and Han Qian made plans in Xuzhou, but Shen Yang had the highest management position in Ezhou.
Although Shen Yang was not on good terms with any of the aristocratic families, he not only had a reputation as good as anyone among the generals of the Longque Army, but he also gathered a considerable number of civil servants to be loyal to Yang Yuanpu.
Now that there is this letter from Han Qian, no matter what Yang Yuanpu thinks in his heart, as long as Shen Yang cannot prove his innocence for one day, with his temperament, he will never stay with Yang Yuanpu to participate in confidential matters - in fact, last night Shen Yang sent After they went to the post house, they went directly back to their residence without going to see Yang Yuanpu to explain anything.
Thinking of this, Yin Peng asked doubtfully: "Why did Han Qian have to drag Shen Yang into the water?"
"Who knows, maybe Han Qian feels that after capturing Jinling, Shen Yang is not suitable to participate in many things that will follow, right?" Wang Jun said quietly.
Seeing that Wang Jun's mind seemed to be distracted by other things, Yin Peng also knew that the whole incident would eventually embarrass her, so she asked cautiously: "Will Miss follow Yin Peng back to Chuzhou this time?"
"What will happen if we don't go back?" Wang Jun said.
At this moment, the maid came in from outside, holding a package in her hand. It looked like there were several books wrapped in it, and it had square edges.
Yin Peng looked over in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
"Du Qiniang came here just now. She didn't come in. She said she was going to Langxi today. She came over to say goodbye, but she didn't say come in. She put the package down and left." The maid was still puzzled. Hand over the package.
Yin Peng hesitated to watch Wang Jun open the package, but it was a large book about two inches thick. The cover was very simple, just a page of elegant yellow thick paper, and "The Book of Heavenly Craftsmen (Weaving and Dyeing)" was written on the spine. Wait for the words...
"Ah, I was detained by him for so many days, and in the end I only got a book on weaving and dyeing. He is really stingy!" Wang Jun wrapped up the book as if he was dissatisfied.
There was clearly a bright look in Yin Peng's eyes when he looked at her. He more or less understood Wang Jun's thoughts, but it was so that he could only sigh softly...