From eunuch to emperor

"No, Ma Feizi is a ghost, and ordinary people may not be able to take it."

"Besides, this guy must have something to hide from us, so we have to go back and ask!"

Wu Jian felt that he had underestimated Ma Feizi's role, and he had to be arrested and interrogated.

"Bring Tang Heizi, I have orders!"

Wu Jian realized the seriousness of the problem and underestimated Ma Feizi himself.

Han Ziping immediately went to look for someone, and Wu Jian sent someone to look for two backbones of the West Factory.

Soon, Tang Heizi and two spies from Xichang arrived, and Wu Jian ordered: "Ma Feizi escaped from prison, you should find him immediately and bring him back!"

Tang Heizi didn't know Ma Feizi, but the two spies from Xichang knew.

"You talk while walking on the road, look for it right away, hurry up!"

Tang Heizi asked, "Where are we going to chase?"

Wu Jian is in trouble. Where did Ma Feizi go after he escaped from prison? If this question is wrong, it may be the opposite.

"This guy wants to see the major general, I guess to the west, you chase west!"

Wu Jian was so anxious, Tang Heizi didn't ask any more questions, and immediately ordered fifty elite soldiers, leading two spies, and immediately chased westward.

After leaving Yanmen Pass, Tang Heizi dispersed the people and searched westward with a net.

...

The northern border of Xixia.

Guitai and Li Chengdao sneaked into Xixia quietly, and the two advanced quickly while taking advantage of the night.

Donna's attention was focused on the defense of the northern border, and the internal defense was very lax, and all troops were drawn away.

Therefore, after crossing the border, no obstacles were encountered.

"Holy Son, do you want to take a break?"

Li Chengdao felt that the war horse was useless, and if he continued to move forward, the war horse might be abolished.

"It's not far away, we can arrive before dawn."

The ghost had no intention of resting, so Li Chengdao had no choice but to move on.

The war horse became slower and slower, until finally, the war horse stopped, no matter how hard the horse was whipped, the war horse would not go away.

"Holy Son, the war horse is dead."

Li Chengdao looked at the ghost helplessly, and the ghost said: "Then go on foot!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost dismounted and walked forward on foot.

Li Chengdao had no choice but to follow the ghost.

When it was almost dawn, the two arrived at the foot of a city.

This is Yangcheng, and the moat outside the city is still there.

Back then, Long Chen and Shi Le faced off in a fierce battle here, Shi Le's soldiers and horses were trapped, and finally they were defeated and fled.

The current prefect of Yangcheng is an old minister of Xixia named Wu Gui.

When Xixia fell, Wu Gui surrendered to Dazhou. Later, he was able to do things well and was promoted to the prefect of Yangcheng.

The empress intends to promote a group of former officials of Xixia to appease Xixia.

"arrive."

Guitai looked at Yangcheng with a smug expression on his face.

The two walked quickly to the bottom of the city. There were a few veterans patrolling the city sparsely. The firewood in the brazier had been burned into charcoal, and there was a trace of white smoke.

The two jumped up and crossed the city wall lightly. The people in the city had just woken up, and those who were emptying toilets and selling breakfast had already got up, toilet carts were walking around the streets, and breakfast shops had already been set up.

The two stepped on the roof at a speed so fast that ordinary people could not see it.

The two flew to the middle of the north of the city and landed in the prefect's mansion.

There are only a few yamen servants and no soldiers.

All the strong fighters in Yangcheng were transferred to defend near Yuncheng, leaving only the old and the weak.

The ghost fell in the backyard, a big locust tree grew just right, and there was a stone table under the tree. The ghost sat down, and Li Chengdao immediately went to find the prefect.

Li Chengdao had been an emperor and was very familiar with the layout of the government. The yamen in Xixia and Nanliang were similar, so he quickly found the place where the prefect Wu Gui was.

There are two servant girls guarding the door, they are waiting for the prefect Wu Gui to get up.

Li Chengdao walked over slowly, and the two maids watched the stranger walking in surprise at the same time.

"You are..."

As soon as the maid opened her mouth, Li Chengdao had sealed her throat, and the two maids fell to the ground.

Pushing open the door, a beautiful concubine is serving a capable man to get dressed.

This man was over 50 years old, tall and thin, with only a few dozen beards, and he was Wu Gui, the prefect of Yangcheng.

"Who? Dare to break into the eunuch's room!"

Seeing Li Chengdao barging in, the concubine scolded very angrily.

With a wave of Li Chengdao's hand, the door of the room closed in the air, and the eunuch Wu Gui's face immediately changed when he saw this hand.

"Who are you?"

The prefect Wu Gui asked in shock, and stepped back to block the concubine in front.

"master..."

The concubine was also frightened, she wanted Wu Gui to protect her.

"Come on!"

Just as the concubine yelled, Li Chengdao stepped in front of him and bit the concubine's neck with one bite.

The concubine's skin was delicate, and the fresh blood was sweet in the mouth, and Li Chengdao sucked it greedily.

He hasn't had such good blood for a long time.

The eunuch Wu Gui looked at Li Chengdao in horror, and stepped back all the way, hitting the dressing table behind him.

"you..."

Li Chengdao quickly sucked the concubine dry, let go of his hand, and the concubine fell to the ground, her body paralyzed into a ball.

"The Holy Son is looking for you in the backyard."

Li Chengdao said something coldly, only then did Wu Gui, the prefect, realize that he was the underling of the devil in front of him.

"Holy Son? Are you... Holy Son in the backyard?"

The prefect Wu Gui was still in shock, Li Chengdao said: "Come with me."

Li Chengdao went out, and the eunuch Wu Gui followed, seeing two maids lying at the door, Wu Gui frowned.

In the backyard, the ghost was sitting under the tree. When Wu Gui saw it, he rushed over and bowed to the ghost, "Slave Wu Gui, pay homage to the Holy Son. The slave misses the Holy Son day and night, and finally sees the Holy Son."

Wu Gui burst into tears and looked very sincere.

The ghost glanced at Wu Gui, pointed to the seat opposite, and said, "The majestic governor of Yangcheng, sit down and talk."

Wu Gui didn't dare to kowtow to the ghost and said, "How dare a slave sit down and talk in front of the Holy Son, please ask the Holy Son to order."

The news of Long Chen's defeat of the ghost clan at Yanmen Pass has spread to Yangcheng, the prefect Wu Gui has been thinking whether the ghost fetus is dead or alive.

The ghost clan was defeated by Long Chen, which means that the ghost clan is no good, and neither is the ghost fetus.

Following Long Chen is more reliable than taking refuge in ghost fetuses.

Therefore, Wu Gui hopes that the ghost fetus will be killed, at least he will not dare to come to the Central Plains again.

Unexpectedly, the ghost fetus actually came, and arrived at the Yangcheng prefect's mansion.

"I am here today, and I really have something for you to do."

The prefect Wu Gui didn't sit down, and the ghost fetus didn't insist.

In the eyes of Guitai, Wu Gui is really not qualified to be equal to him, Guitai is just being polite and cannot take it seriously.

"I ask the Holy Son to order, this slave will never hesitate to die!"

Prefect Wu Gui kowtowed again.

The ghost said: "I want you to gather all the strong men in Yangcheng, and go with me!"

Prefect Wu Gui felt his whole body go numb, and summoned all the strong men in Yangcheng. This was too big a move, and he would definitely be discovered.

"Holy Son, all the strong and strong people in Yangcheng have been conscripted to fight in the northern border, and the rest are old and weak."

The prefect Wu Gui told the truth, and the ghost was very unhappy when he heard it, and said coldly: "There are only 10,000+ soldiers and horses in the north, you think I don't know!"

"Yangcheng has a population of 50, and there are at least [-] strong, how dare you fool me!"

Long Chen's strategy is to streamline the army and simplify the administration, select some outstanding people to serve as soldiers, and the rest to farm.

Therefore, Yangcheng is still strong.