Chu Yun did not see Di Yan's entanglement.

Putting on a coat to slightly cover the wound, he took the secret letter and flipped through it.

These days, the capital has undergone tremendous changes, and the intelligence networks of various forces have been cut down a lot, and the Regent's Palace is no exception. However, compared to the generals and ruthless scholars of the aristocratic family who were almost uprooted, Lu Fenglou's measures against the regent's mansion can only be said to be pretentious and never really hurt.

This also shows that Lu Fenglou, the pro-government emperor, has already controlled the capital and has power in his hands, and is no longer a fish and meat that others can spy on.

If anyone still dared to put nails beside him, they would be thrown out of the Meridian Gate the next day for the crime of spying on the Emperor's trail.

Throughout May, the blood over the capital was filled with blood and energy, and it has not yet dispersed. No one dared to test this emperor who did not take his name seriously.

What Lu Fenglou did, Chu Yun did not expect it before.

He didn't interfere with any part of the little emperor's plan, but he felt that with the little emperor's ability to endure and the depth of the city, he must have chosen a silent way of conspiracy - such as the palace change. Forcing the family to break its wings and suppressing it slowly, or coercing the family to turn its guns, and the regent's palace continue to lose both sides, and he reaps the profit.

These are called the best policy.

But Lu Fenglou did not choose either.

He took the most simple and rude path, and killed all the traitors and traitors, and killed the name of the tyrant.

Chu Yunzhi looked at the recent changes in the capital on the secret letter.

Officials from other places were recruited, new scholars were devolved, and the pickling and sang matter of the children of aristocratic families that had been suppressed for many years broke out one by one, the rumors in Diezhou were reversed, the new grain crops in Jiangnan were pushed, and the suburban barracks were completely changed to the Beijing Army... All kinds of things, it can be seen that Lu Fenglou's rude choice was not a momentary one, wanting to kill the Zhao family's head, but a foresight and a long-term plan.

Really looks like a king.

After lighting the wax and burning the secret letter, Chu Yunzhi instructed: "The secret stakes in Beijing, except for the Ruyi Bank, are all withdrawn."

"Yes, my lord." Di Yan was stunned for a moment, and took the order. There was another layer of doubt in his eyes, and he was about to burst out of his eyes.

This question mark in his head, Chu Yun , can't be ignored.

Looking at his loyal subordinate, he decided to knock on the elm head and said, "Last winter, the king made a plan to suppress the generals, move the family, and even talk, train soldiers, The construction of the city has never gone wrong until now. Anyone who sees this plan as a sign of usurping the throne, but since the king doesn't want that position, in your opinion, why do you want to do this? "

Di Yan was stunned, and almost blurted out that the domineering prince fell in love with the innocent little emperor.

When the words reached his lips, he stopped in time, gritted his teeth angrily and thought for a moment, and repeated Chu Yun's instructions and orders again and again in his mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, a little shocked and a little hesitant: "Since the prince dismissed the harem last year, all kinds of actions are for... the second palace change?"

"To be precise, the king wants to let the family take the initiative to force the palace."

The subordinate is not naive and hopeless, Chu Yun is slightly relieved, and said lightly: "The king has done all kinds of things, and step by step, all forces and His Majesty are drawn into consideration, and what he wants is today. Today, the aristocratic family is looking for its own way, and His Majesty has achieved the general trend."

Di Yan recalled many previous matters, and found that, as Chu Yun said, no matter whether it was an aristocratic family or an emperor, there were traces of subtle traction behind every move.

The fact that things have developed to this point is not so much a general trend as it is a clever plan.

Di Yan was startled, suddenly enlightened, and blurted out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...have you already made a tacit understanding?"

"Whether it is the noble family or His Majesty, they are all aware of the guidance of the King." Chu Yunzhi said, "The noble family is unavoidable, so we can only go with the flow, plan according to the plan, and try to really use our strength to break the situation in one fell swoop. And Your Majesty, Since he expected today, how could he not be clear about the king's purpose?"

Di Yan's mind was confused by this intrigue and intertwined front, and his expression was slightly dull.

After staying there, he was stunned again, a little puzzled why his prince suddenly explained this to him, and his solemn attitude was as if he was giving his last words.

As soon as this thought came out, Di Yan was startled first, and he was busy pooh-pooh.

"Don't think too much, just go and rest." Chu Yun's injury was still not healed, and seeing that Di Yan had recovered, he was lazy, and sent people away.

It was late at night in the camp, Chu Yun stopped looking at the official business on the table, turned off the lights in his clothes, and took a short rest.

It has been almost a month since he returned to the border. In the northern part of the border city, the summer is scorching hot, and the vast land is dry and cracked. The newly built water conservancy is almost immediately used. He stayed in the capital for a short time, but when he returned, he found that the border cities had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was this change that brought confidence and hope. When the news of Zhou Jun's pressure came, the first reaction of the people in the north was no longer to flee in a hurry, but to choose the sword at hand and defend the city to resist. .

It was this resistance that provided time for the arrival of reinforcements.

Da Zhou's harassment was premeditated long ago, and even if Chu Yun had taken precautions, there was still some time lag.  After knowing Lu Fenglou's plan that night, Chu Yun  was no longer considerate and stayed more, but left Beijing for the border immediately.

The troops of the Beijing suburbs camp that he took away on the open face escaped the line of sight of the aristocratic family, and then secretly turned back, focusing on Lu Fenglou's hand tokens to deal with the palace change. As for Chu Yun, there were only a dozen light cavalry left beside him, escorting him all the way.

Without a large army to follow, Chu Yun rushed to the border at the fastest speed, and the trap of the aristocratic family had not been successfully laid, so it fell short.

But people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. No matter how cautious Chu Yun was, he never expected that he would encounter Zhou Jun before he entered the city.

Relying on the army behind, that small wave of Zhou troops unscrupulously invaded the villages and towns in Beidi, intending to slaughter the village. Chu Yunzhen led the Qingqi to meet them on the narrow road, and a confrontation broke out.

Unexpectedly, this wave of Zhou Jun actually lurked the Prince on Tuesday. The second prince recognized Chu Yun, and secretly shot an arrow. If Chu Yun hadn't dodged in time, he would have died on the spot.

Chu Yunzhi took the second prince as a prisoner, and the Zhou army cast a backlash and began to send his officials to negotiate.

 After being at the border for more than half a month, Chu Yun  did not worry about anything other than recuperating from his injuries and thinning mud from his ministers.

The pressure of Zhou Jun before the Twelve Cities in the North Land seemed to be just a small disturbance, which had already disappeared and returned to calm.

But the gust of wind in the plains and mountains has already risen, how can it be really peaceful?

Chu Yun had no dreams all night, and his spirit was very good.

In the next two days, the arrow wound healed and recovered quickly.

On the third day, he removed the bandages on his shoulders, and called the minister of Zhou who was in the camp to eat and drink.

"You said that the Zhou army is pressing the border and intending to invade my Dajin. Is it a rumor that the border people are chasing the shadows?"

Inside the tent, Chu Yun looked at the young man below, and could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

The young man looked like a gentleman rarely seen in Zhou, he heard the words and nodded and smiled: "It's really like that. Otherwise, the prince has been at the border for a few days, have you seen the Zhou army attack the city? It's just to come to the border. It’s just a drill, and I will never break the covenant and do that inhumane and injustice. Before in Zhangjia Village, there was a misunderstanding. The Second Highness was just idle and wanted to go hunting to relax, but I lost my way. Entering the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, and encountering Diao, who is in poor mountains and bad waters, killing people is just for self-protection."

These remarks can be described as shameless, upside down, and all the generals in the tent are full of anger, wishing that they could directly use the sword and take the head of this minister.

However, the military discipline was strict, Chu Yunxi did not speak, and no one dared to scold him easily, so they all gritted their teeth angrily.

If we put it off a few days ago, Chu Yun would have to talk sophistry and gossip about this big Zhou minister for a while, and change some specious news, but today he has no such plans.

After listening to this nonsense, he asked again, "How does Da Zhou explain the injury on the king's shoulder?"

Da Zhou's minister smiled and said with sincerity: "At that time, the chaos rushed towards the prince, and the second highness was deeply afraid that the chaos would be nothing and hurt the prince. In a hurry, he shot an arrow, wanting to Save the lord. But the Second Highness is really concerned and messed up, the archery is not good, and with such a shake of the hand, he accidentally hurt the lord, it is really a big misunderstanding!"

The words are really brazen, but the Zhou minister is always good at speaking, otherwise he would not have been sent to negotiate.

As he spoke, he looked at Chu Yun's expression, trying to distinguish some emotions from him.

But even in the face of his rhetoric, the regent of the Great Jin remained unmoved and calm, as if he had heard non-shameful remarks, but a refreshing breeze.

Chu Yun said: "If you say it, the king should thank the second prince for saving his life?"

I don't know why, Da Zhou's minister suddenly felt a little worried, but he still said modestly: "Da Zhou and Da Jin are allies, and it is also the righteousness of the Second Highness to save the prince, and it should not be done. Kindness."

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Chu Yun repeatedly repeated these two words, then got up, and threw a silk book in his hand to the minister of the Zhou Dynasty.

If the minister of the Zhou Dynasty had a sense of it, he hurriedly lowered his head to read, and saw the treaty agreement and the seals of the two countries on the silk book.

Immediately, his mind was shocked, and he blurted out: "Prince Regent, is it because he wants to break his promise, break the covenant, and force Dajin and Dazhou to go to war?

Chu Yunzhi didn't answer.

Suddenly, two generals came in outside the tent, holding a tall and sturdy man in a state of embarrassment.

As soon as the man's dirty face was raised, someone in the tent was startled: "General Tian?"

"The change of the New Year's Eve banquet was found to have poisoned the prince. Isn't Tian Lang beheaded in public?"

"This……"

A soldier who was holding the person removed the cloth head that blocked General Tian Lang's tongue.

Tian Lang Jiang smiled wryly, buried his head in shame, and said in a hoarse voice, "Last winter, the noble family found me, and I succumbed to the coercion and temptation, betrayed the prince, and joined the noble family. After the troupe entered Beijing, the aristocratic family hooked up with him, and the intractable poison unique to the Zhou Dynasty caused me to put it into the prince's meal. When the mood is uncertain, it will poison and die.”

"Da Zhou, under the guise of negotiating, colluded with a family of rebels, plotted to poison the prince, and usurped the imperial power of the 95th emperor of the Jin Dynasty. Now to mention the word allies, it's really hypocritical..."

Another soldier threw out a paper bag, and the paper bag was cut open, revealing the color powder.

Da Zhou Chen's throat choked, and he was full of doubts and arguments, but before he could say it, he saw a brocade-patterned silver boot come and step on the silk book in front of him impartially.

Trampling the covenant is a declaration of war!

"The two armies are fighting, and they won't come." The owner of the silver boots was handsome and indifferent, with a cold look in his eyes, "The king sent someone to send you out of the camp, remember to bring your second highness, who has nothing to do with you."

Chu Yun forbearance, for the sake of a moment.

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw a round bag into Da Zhou Chen's arms.

The corners of the bundle were loosened, revealing a pair of dead eyes.

It is the Prince of Big Tuesday!

 The minister was shocked and angry, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

This summer, Da Zhou and Da Jin fought again.

The hypocritical covenant was torn apart in less than half a year.

The news spread throughout the two countries, shocking the people of both countries.

What is even more unbelievable is that the initiative to tear up this paper contract is not Da Zhou, who is strong and strong, but Da Jin, who has won several battles but is still weak.

After the talk, Da Zhou bullied Da Jin and was incompetent, colluded with the Da Jin family, poisoned the regent of Da Jin, Chu Yun, and attacked the twelve cities in the north. ‌.

Later, Chu Yun captured the second prince, beheaded the second prince in the Jin camp, tore up the covenant, and ordered the ministers of the Zhou Dynasty to return to Zhou with their heads in their hands.

Da Zhou could not bear it any longer, and the army set off.

The army is strong and good at fighting, and the cavalry is ruthless. The Dazhou army entered the border of Dajin, thinking that it was a siege of the city and the territory, and went ahead, but did not want to have not even crossed the Yusheng Pass.

It's only been half a year, and it's not what it used to be.

Yushengguan's artillery was fierce, and he couldn't get close to half a step. The Jin army scouts have a telescopic mirror in hand, and it is easy to observe the deployment of traps. There were also small groups of troops ambushing everywhere in dangerous places. There were not many people, but the fighting strength was strong and forbidden, like sharp knives piercing the hearts of the Zhou army.

In the twelve cities of the northern land, there are also countless small soldiers in the fields that are usually trained. They assemble in order to patrol the villages and towns.

They all say that the regent of the Jin Dynasty can be regarded as a general, but he is a mediocre person who is not successful. In addition to the regent, there is no other general of the Jin Dynasty available. But if it's really like this, where do the gunfire, this strange and difficult style of play, and this strange and indistinguishable way of the army come from?

Five months after the start of the war, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Great Thursday were cut by 100,000, their confidence was damaged, and their morale was slightly demoralized.

On the other hand, in the Yusheng Pass of the Great Jin Dynasty and the twelve cities of Beidi, the passes and cities that had just regained their popularity were beating drums, erecting battle flags, and opening the gates that had been closed for many days. Changed from the past to the mysterious, mighty, the whole army attacked.

This vigorous battle of Jin and Zhou, from the midsummer of the eleventh year of Emperor Lie to the severe winter of the thirteenth year of Emperor Lie, can be described as protracted.

After Da Zhou's initial confidence was frustrated, he immediately re-examined Da Jin's military strength and no longer underestimated the enemy.

Although Dajin has improved artillery and various types of weapons and armor, the time is not long and the combat power is insufficient. Apart from the initial victory of the strange soldiers, the Zhou army, who has adjusted its state, is soon pulled into a stalemate tug-of-war. ‌You come and go, and they are each other's sharpening stones.

After three years of hard work, Yusheng Pass has become the number one border pass and is unbreakable. Twelve cities in the northern land have also become twelve passes, spanning the frontier. The people of the city support their families by fighting, and are strong and strong. There are also many homes for the elderly and the disabled, where the suffering of war is spreading.

These three years are neither long nor short, but they are enough to refresh a court and sharpen the backbone of a country.

In the last battle of Emperor Lie's thirteenth year, Chu Yunzhi led a surprise attack on the surrounding cities of Dazhou, and within half a month, he broke the Dazhou defense line and pointed at Dazhou Luodu.

Da Zhou ceded the land and paid indemnity, and sent the eighth prince and Mu Qingjia, the mastermind of the colluding family, into Jin, asking for another covenant.

Under the winter sun swept by the north wind, Chu Yun killed Xu Yuxuan and Mu Qingjia, the eighth princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at Yuyushengguan. If the position is not good, Chu Yun will never be soft-hearted.

Soldiers are suspended.

The long war and worries about hidden dangers were not completely dissipated from Chu Yun's heart until the moment when Mu Qingjia was killed by the sword.

Bei Hanfeng and Mu Qingjia are both dead, and it is too easy for the two protagonists of this world to lose. But there are mistakes and mistakes. The aura of the protagonist is easy to come by, but the love scene of the past world comes too late.

After three years of expedition, Chu Yunzhen stayed at Yusheng Pass day and night, and only received a letter from the little emperor, talking about the serious business of food and salaries.

At that time, shortly after the war between the two countries, someone in the DPRK was pondering the thoughts of Lu Fenglou, and don't know why they proposed to cut off the food and grass, and use the hands of the Zhou ar to kill Chu Yunzhang.

All the ministers thought that when Lu Fenglou ascended the throne, he would not tolerate a rebellious regent, so they either didn't think about it or had been bought, and they all agreed.

Lu Fenglou, on the other hand, looked down at his palm and sighed, "I haven't killed anyone for a few months, but some people feel that my sword is dull."

After all, Chaotang changed a few newcomers.

In the letter, Lu Fenglou took the matter lightly, but the information from Beijing's dark post was very detailed, and it almost portrayed that moody, cold and stateless temperament as if in front of him.

Since then, no one has ever mentioned in front of Lu Fenglou that it would hinder the country's plans.

In a flash of three years, the war at the border was settled, and regardless of whether the capital welcomed him or not, it was time for Chu Yun to go back.

After this idea was settled, Chu Yunzhi set about arranging many matters at the border.

But everything had not been arranged properly, and an urgent secret letter was delivered to him.

"Your Majesty is in critical condition?"

Chu Yunzhen stared at the messenger guard in front of him.

In the midst of winter, the water in the north turned into ice, but the imperial guard broke out in cold sweat under the pressure of his gaze, and bowed his head and said, "Hui Wangye, Your Majesty has a cold in winter, and it is difficult to recover for a long time, and it is getting worse and worse. It is difficult to get out of bed, and the morning court has been suspended. Your Majesty is afraid that the capital will change, so he will send his subordinates to the border and ask the regent to return to Beijing to preside over the overall situation."

Chu Yunzhen threw the secret letter into the brazier, and without asking any more questions, he packed up his bags, put on a black cloak like thick ink, and crossed a horse to go out with him out of Yusheng Pass.

The horse's hoof ran out two miles, and a light cavalry chased after Yushengguan.

Di Yan took the lead, and shouted from a distance: "Your Majesty returns to Beijing, how can there be no one to escort him!"

After three years of real battlefield training, and taking charge of the first army, Di Yan has faded away from the dullness and deviousness of the past. With his cloak raised, he is calm and wise.

The messenger guards hardly dared to recognize this former colleague.

Hearing the shouting, he became nervous and hurriedly looked at Chu Yun, who was in front of him.

Chu Yun stopped for a while, but shook his head and said, "The army will return to Beijing in ten days. You don't have to wait with Wang Wang."

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Di Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "The secret letter has arrived in Beijing, can the lord read it before leaving?"

"It doesn't make much difference whether you see it or not." Chu Yunzhi replied lightly, and immediately raised his whip, turned his back to Yushengguan, and steered his horse away.

The messenger guard hurriedly urged the horse to follow, and Tu Tu turned his head to look, and the figure of the light cavalry team had already merged with Xiongguan, fading into the mountains and wilderness.

About ten days later, Chu Yunzhen entered Beijing in the evening of that day, stepping on a heavy snowstorm.

The snow was flying, and the familiar long street was sparsely populated. Occasionally, horses and carts drove past, and the wheels creaked softly against the snow.

The messenger sent the imperial guards into the city gate and had already left. Chu Yunzhi was alone and in the dust, leading his horse straight to the palace. The guards at the gate of the palace did not stop him, Chu Yunfeng tied the reins under the tree and paced into the palace.

When first came to the world, it was also such a heavy snow, and it was also a palace road.

The towering palace walls on both sides are as red as blood, enclosing one side of the sky.

There were no palace people and no guards along the way, as if this great emperor was just an empty city.

The towering palace tower was submerged in snow, and a series of footprints fell on the thin snow.

Chu Yun walked to Zhaoyang Hall, raised his head slightly, and saw the people standing outside the hall door.

The face is like a crown of jade, the peach eyes and thin lips, the long eyebrows that go into the temples are slightly raised, the romantic mood still exists, and the majesty of the emperor has been achieved.

Combined with the wind and snow, the four eyes are right.

Wrapped in the familiar snow fox fur, Lu Fenglou walked down the steps and stopped in front of Chu Yun, the tip of his red nose lowered slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a loose smile: " The teacher is very bloody."

The heat that was so close at hand rushed to the side of his face, softly.

Chu Yun raised his eyes, thought about it, and said, "All the way to Beijing, Your Majesty can kill me."

A forged letter to lure the Prince Regent into Beijing alone. No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal kill.

But the killing game has been completed, but there is only one person who is missing the knife.

Lu Fenglou looked at the pitch-black cloak covered in snow, at the chin with fresh scars, and at the pair of indifferent and focused eyes. ‌.

He was silent for a long time, until Xueluo's head was covered with ice, and his whole body was cold before he said, "I thought about it for three years, and abandoned 81 secret letters and 15 imperial edicts."

"The emperor is suspicious, you are my nightmare, lingering and inexorable. The current border settlement is the best chance to kill you."

"Of course, six years of suspicion is no match for June's longing and convincing."

Lu Fenglou paused, and sighed with a self-deprecating sigh of Xueluo: "I just want to lure you into love, so that I can be fascinated by sex and collude with interests. But day after day, it seems that I don't do the same thing. Here it is. Four years ago in Xue, you said that if I really had something to do, you would one day be willing to release the Fengtian Sword. Today, it seems that I am incompetent."

He reached out to hold Chu Yun's hand beside him, and smiled with relief: "I ate that bowl of noodles. It's a little cold."

On the night of his birthday, Chu Yun entered the palace with a bowl of longevity noodles.

Desires are entangled, heavy rain leaves Beijing, and the noodle bowl seems to have been forgotten long ago, and is placed alone in the food box.

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At dawn, the rain stopped for a while, and the longevity noodles, which had been lumped into lumps, still entered the entrance.

As early as when he came to this world to see Lu Fenglou, Chu Yun knew that it was easy to change the plot, but difficult to show the sincerity of Lu Fenglou.

After ten years of opposing positions, people are separated from each other, and in addition to the position of ninety-five, there are many doubts. From the beginning, Chu Yunxian was ready to wear terrazzo.

He thought that at least one encounter would be required to reveal his sincerity, but he didn't think that the little emperor was much more magnanimous than he thought.

In the past few worlds, we were all companions along the way, with almost no obstacles. The entanglement in this world made Chu Yun see something different in a trance.

He understands the suspicion of the emperor, and the emperor is also willing to bow his head and relieve his difficulties. Even if there was hostility, he and Lu Fenglou were always one person on the same road.

They compromise for each other and have their own principles.

Suddenly realizing the realization, Chu Yun sighed and stopped Lu Fenglou's hand, and with Lu Fenglou's instantly gloomy expression, he bowed his head slightly, untied the Fengtian sword from his waist, and let it go. Entering Lu Fenglou, hand ‌.

Start with the cold iron scabbard.

Lu Fenglou froze in place, his lips trembling slightly: "I didn't say this for..."

Chu Yun rubbed the side of Lu Fenglou's face with his fingers, raised his charming face, and said in a low voice, "I have pulled the thorns out of Your Majesty's body, will Your Majesty cry to show it to me?"

The skin against the palm was cold, as if it had been buried in the snow for a long time.

If he didn't expect it, when he entered the capital, Lu Fenglou was already waiting in the snow. When his hands and feet were cold, the tip of his nose was frozen red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were shaking.

Lu Fenglou closed his eyes: "I only cry when the teacher bullies me."

Chu Yun took Lu Fenglou's cold hand into his arms, warmed it slowly, and said, "I won't bully you. The teacher loves you."

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