Dafeng’s Night Squad

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The princes in the Jinluan Temple had already received the news. They were not surprised when they heard that. Qian Qingshu, the first assistant, stood up and expressed his opinion:

"This plan may be a tactic to slow down the rebels. Your Majesty, please think twice."

Without waiting for Emperor Yongxing to speak, someone immediately stood up to refute:

"When did Qian Shoufu and Chief Minister Yang come into such a tacit understanding?"

The one who spoke was one of the leaders in the spoiler during the Ministry of Defense.

Qian Qingshu frowned, looked at what the Ministry of War was doing, and said lightly:

"Master Yan has any ideas."

During the incident, the Ministry of Defense said loudly:

"Your Majesty, since the autumn harvest, one hundred thousand troops have been buried in Jingshan City by Wei Yuan. After the winter, nearly sixty thousand elites have been damaged in Qingzhou. If we continue to fight like this, the soldiers I have served will definitely be exhausted.

"The refugees everywhere are in disasters, and the military is in short supply. The Ministry of Defense has been unable to send troops and horses to support Yongzhou. The minister believes that peace talks are the right move and can alleviate the imperatives of the imperial court."

The Bingbu Shangshu hesitated to speak, sighed, and chose silence.

"Relieve the urgent need?"

Yushi Yushi Zhang Xingying coldly hummed:

"If you want to negotiate a peace, the rebels must speak loudly. I'm afraid that afterwards, the court will have no more power to contend with. Master Yan does not understand the principle of cutting meat with a blunt knife?

At this time, Hubu Shangshu went out and said in a deep voice:

"Zhang Yushi is so insightful and insightful about the situation, it's better to let you do it as I am the Shangshu of the Ministry of Households..."

Having said that, with a sneer, he said in a loud voice to Emperor Yongxing:

"Your Majesty, the treasury is empty. If the court continues to fight the Yunzhou rebels, sooner or later, it will be dragged down by the war. The spring festival is approaching and the earth rejuvenates. What we need is time. And the peace talks can just buy time to let us survive the cold. "

The main battle faction and the Zhuhe faction immediately pinched and argued endlessly.

Every time the situation got out of control, Zhao Xuanzhen whipped his whip and uttered "quiet".

The emperor Yongxing silently watched the debate among the public, until more and more people expressed their opinions, and the main faction gradually overwhelmed the main battle faction. Then he looked at Zhao Xuanzhen and motioned with his eyes.

Snapped!

Zhao Xuanzhen whipped the whip again, and the bright and foreseeable ground made a crisp sound, quieting the arguing in the hall.

Emperor Yongxing looked around the crowd and slowly said:

"I am sympathetic to the soldiers and the people, and I can't bear to fight arbitrarily and negotiate peace. That's it."

............

The imperial city, the palace.

The luxury carriage was parked outside the house. Qian Qingshu was helped by his servants and stepped out of the car on a small stool. The guards outside the palace knew his identity and did not stop him.

All the way into the mansion, a moment later in the inner hall, the butler led him into the inner courtyard and came to Wang Shoufu's bedroom.

A decent person like Wang Shoufu, seeing the guest is not in the study, but in the bedroom, it can be seen how serious the condition is.

The beast is raging with gold and charcoal, and it exudes warmth. The doors and windows of the bedroom are closed. There are two maidservants in the outer room and the inner room.

Wang Shoufu sat leaning against his back with a soft pillow.

His skinny shape is stiff, his face can't hide his twilight, only a pair of eyes are still bright and energetic.

"Ugh!"

Qian Qingshu sighed, "Why doesn't your disease get better?"

He said and waved his hand to make the maids retreat.

"Perhaps the end is approaching, right." Wang Zhenwen smiled:

"As soon as a person gets older, the disease will come down like a mountain, and the gods are also hard to save. The so-called 50 knowing the destiny is the destiny, so let it go."

Qian Qingshu pondered for a moment and said:

"I shouldn't have come to you, it's important to let you rest at ease, but..."

Wang Zhenwen raised his hand to interrupt, pointed at the window, and said:

"Help me open the window first."

Qian Qingshu frowned:

"It's freezing cold, and the window is open. Are your bones able to withstand?"

Wang Zhenwen waved his hand:

"The twilight in this room makes me uncomfortable. Wouldn't it be easier to get sick? Stop talking nonsense, and open the window as soon as possible."

Qian Qingshu hesitated for a while, walked to the window and opened a small opening to let the cold but fresh wind blow into the house.

He returned to the bed, sat down on the round stool, spoke a bit in his heart, and said:

"Qingzhou is lost."

Seeing Wang Zhenwen didn't speak, he also fell silent. After a while, Wang Zhenwen's voice was low:

"Go on........."

"Jian Zhengzhan died in Qingzhou. The rebels now occupy Qingzhou and confront Yang Gong at the border of Yongzhou... Yesterday, the chief ambassador of Yongzhou Yao Hong handed it over, and Yunzhou wanted to send a delegation to join. Progress and..."

Wang Zhenwen listened silently, did not move during the period, and his eyes seemed to freeze.

When Qian Qingshu finished speaking, his eyes moved slightly and he recovered his anger:

"Your Majesty agreed?"

There was a deep disappointment in his tone.

Qian Qingshu nodded slightly:

"There is no choice. Dafeng has lost his supervision, and his extraordinary combat power is vacant. It's like a flock without a leader, and sooner or later, the heart will become distracted. If you continue to fight, what is the use.

"Translocation, I am afraid I will be like him..."

Suddenly realized that what he said was disrespectful, he sighed and changed his words:

"It's the same with other princes."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenwen nodded slowly, saying:

"People got this right, and when they had the chance to win, they took the initiative to send delegations to negotiate."

Qian Qingshu gave a wry smile:

"There are many smart people, but they are all pretending to be fools. Who doesn't know the truth, but what can be done? Recently, the people in the capital have been in a panic, and the princes have been forced to calm down. In fact, they have long been scared, and even think that Dafeng will not die in time. problem.

"It is commendable to have no other way out.

"Your Majesty himself knows that peace talks are cutting meat with a blunt knife, but what can he do? Peace talks are his only hope. He will catch it desperately, and then say to himself, all this is to buy time and wait for the cold to pass. "

Wang Zhenwen was silent for a while and said:

"Don't talk about this, you think of a way to get Xu Qi'an to see me."

"he?"

Qian Qingshu smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Who can see this uncle, I don't even know where he is."

"He is in the capital. He must be in the capital now." Wang Zhenwen covered her mouth and coughed violently. "The prison is dead. He will definitely come back. Hey, if the Yunzhou rebels want to negotiate a peace, it depends on whether he agrees."

Qian Qingshu got up, strode to the window, closed the window, and turned around and said:

"Do you think Xu Yinluo can solve the crisis of this matter?"

Wang Zhenwen was silent. After a long time, he whispered:

"Even if Wei Yuan is resurrected, he won't be able to play this dead game."

...........

Si Tianjian.

In the seventh-floor pill room, Xu Qi'an didn't even return home, and went straight to find Song Qing.

"I have all the materials for the soul-bearing banners, but there is one supplementary material."

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the book from the earth, two jade bottles emitting a cold and gloomy atmosphere in turn, a stone full of honeycomb-shaped holes, and a ball of black silk that emits highly toxic gas.

Song Qing quickly took Bidu Pill, covered her mouth and nose with a silk cloth soaked in the medicine, and then pulled out the cork of the porcelain bottle to confirm the material.

Inside the porcelain bottles are the nails of ancient corpses, and the dark corpse water extracted from the arteries of the neck.

After confirming the Mingjinshi and the silk that emits poisonous gas, Song Qing said:

"The last piece of material is the skin and flesh of Wei Yuan's original body for positioning. But Wei Yuan's body was destroyed in Jingshan City and must have been recovered."

In fact, Wei Yuan's body was swallowed by Joan, and Song Qing didn't know the details.

"So?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"The blood of the heir can be replaced." Song Qing said slowly.

Wei Gong has long since died... Xu Qi'an sighed inwardly, with a low tone of voice:

"It must be replaced by other methods, otherwise Jianzheng won't let me search for magical weapons for refining the spirit banners."

Song Qing stared at him:

"Wei Yuan has no heirs, but you were promoted to the third rank based on his blood pills. In a sense, you are his heirs.

"So next, you have to make a blood pill. It doesn't need to be too much, and your fingernails will urinate. This will not affect your cultivation.

"Then, you have to help me get rid of the poison contained in Nether Silk, the poison of the descendants of gods and demons, I can't get rid of it."

Xu Qi'an glanced over Nether Silk:

"It takes three days to refine the bleeding pills to get rid of the toxicity.

"None of this is a problem. The real problem is, can you do with such a powerful magic weapon as the soul-raising flag?"

The Supervisor was no longer there, Sun Xuanji was recovering from his wounds, Yang Qianhuan was not in the capital at this time, and Song Qing had the highest status as Sitian Supervisor.

But Song Qing is only a sixth-rank alchemist.

As a tycoon in the field of alchemy, Song Qing has a deep understanding of herself and has high respect for alchemy. He will never do anything. He shook his head decisively:

"I can not!

"A metal like Mingjinshi cannot be melted by fire, and it needs to condense fire spirits in a fire formation to melt it.

"Well, I can use some combustion-supporting materials to increase the flame temperature, but I need to build a new furnace. The combustion-supporting materials are my original creation, and Si Tianjian has no reserves.

"In this regard alone, it will take half a month."

Song Qingka level has been immersed in alchemy for many years, and has explored many ways to replace formations, but these methods are definitely not convenient for direct formation.

"So you need to replace the combustion-supporting material with the Qi machine, melt the gold stone, and refine the pole of the spirit banner. As for the banner of the spirit banner, you can only wait for Brother Sun to heal from his injury. Because during the weaving process, you need to continuously integrate into the formation. ."

After listening patiently, Xu Qi'an said:

"If you practice the holy spirit banner, will you be able to awaken Lord Wei?"

Song Qing still shook her head:

"Then it is to portray the yin-gathering formation, waiting for one of the three most yin-qi moments of the year, and you will summon Wei Yuan's soul."

Xu Qi'an frowned:

"When was the last time?"

Song Qing did not think, and replied:

"Spring Festival Day!"

About a month........ Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief, thinking it was acceptable.

.............

On this day, a long boat that soars through the clouds and rides the fog, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, slowly landed on the boundary of the capital.

Yufengzhou, this artifact was originally owned by East Wanrong. During the battle of Jianzhou, it fell into Ji Xuan's hands. This boat travels thousands of miles a day and is an extremely rare large-scale transportation tool.

Three people stood on the head of the boat, and in the center was a young man in Chinese clothes with handsome features and a gentle temperament, holding a small silver-boned fan in his hand.

His appearance is four or five points similar to Ji Xuan, but his temperament is completely different. Ji Xuan is masculine, but his edge is hidden.

This young man has a bookish business spirit and an arrogance filled with knowledge.

On the left and right, there are the black boy Xu Yuanhuai and the cold girl Xu Yuanshuang.

These three are the core figures of the mission. In addition to them, there are also a negotiating team composed of 16 mature and respectful scholars.

And a hundred elite guards with good cultivation.

"The capital........."

The small silver-bone fan in Ji Yuan's hand turned a few times and smiled:

"Famous and admired for a long time, Yuan Huai Yuanshuang, aren't you happy?"

Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang are both indifferent to strangers. One is indifferent and the other is cold, which is related to the environment they have lived in since childhood.

But they really couldn't be happy, and anyone could tell who his father had asked them to negotiate in Beijing was against.

"I heard that outside the city of Yongzhou, Xu Qi'an showed mercy to you two and didn't hurt the killer. When you enter the capital, you two must protect me." Ji Yuan said with a smile:

"That guy is reluctant to kill his younger brother and sister, UU reading www.uukanshu.com kills my cousin, I'm afraid he won't even blink his eyes."

Seeing the faint expression of his cousin, he felt bored and said with emotion:

"When I came to Beijing this time, firstly, to gain greater benefits for Qianlong City. Secondly, meritorious service. Seventh brother is already an extraordinary powerhouse, but I haven't done anything. If I can do this job beautifully, Father will pay more attention to our brothers. The position of the seventh brother is more stable.

"The third thing is to test Dafeng's current confidence. Your eldest brother is my first test. Tsk tsk, do you think he has thought about peace talks?"

Xu Yuanshuang said lightly:

"He will not!

"This person would rather bend than bend."

Ji Yuan nodded, and then said:

"Strong temperament does not mean pedantic. If he agrees to the peace talks, it is a slow-down strategy, which shows that Dafeng has a back hand."

While talking, Yufengzhou slowly stopped outside the capital.

The yamen responsible for welcoming the Yunzhou delegation were Honghu Temple and Pedestrian Division. The leader was Honghu Temple Qing. The official residence was the third grade, which really gave Yunzhou great face.

Honghusiqing is a middle-aged man with goat's whiskers and a thin face. He has deep crow's feet and laughs all the time.

Favorable, smooth handling.

He led his subordinates to face Yufengzhou and waited for the Yunzhou delegation to come down.

But wait and wait, wait and wait, the Yufeng Boat was quiet, no one was seen, and no pedal was lowered.

A quarter of an hour later, a guard poked his head from the side of the ship and said loudly:

"Dare to ask who the lord is?"

Honghusiqing put up a professional smile and said:

"The official Honghe Temple Qing."

The guard uttered "Oh", his head shrank back, and after ten breaths, he poked his head out again and said lightly:

"My son said, you are not enough, please go back."

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