Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

In the cold winter, Lincheng, which stood alone in northern Xinjiang, received the long-awaited supply of food and grass.

The convoy, escorted by tens of thousands of people, was so long that one could not see the end.

Everyone in Lin City was cheering for joy. Although Northern Xinjiang had just experienced a war not long ago, the New Year was coming soon...

This batch of food and wages was still stained with the blood of those who had sacrificed before, including bandits and soldiers. People can taste the difficulty of the past from the arrow marks on the wooden boxes and carriages.

Fortunately, after experiencing the robbery of the bandits, although the process was tortuous, the food and grass supplies were finally delivered in time before the New Year.

With this batch of food and wages, they will be able to hold on until next spring, when there will be no obstacles from ice and snow, and they can beat the Huns to the ground.

Everyone has wonderful thoughts in their hearts, but the reality is that it is still winter at the moment.

The bone-chilling cold wind from Northern Xinjiang is still howling in the air, like the cries of countless wronged souls, ecstasy eroding the bones.

Many people in the supply troops who were escorting food and wages all the way from the capital could not bear such a cold winter. They were shivering in the better cases, and their bodies were already crumbling.

"It's so cold here..." Chen Feng rubbed his hands, let out a breath of heat, and then stamped his feet.

He Wei glanced sideways at Chen Feng, sneered at him, and blurted out the words "little paicai".

Chen Feng was stunned and asked, "What does Xiaopaicai mean?"

He Wei: "I praise you."

Chen Feng was furious, did He Wei really think he was a fool? Just as he was about to kick him over, Zhang Liu stopped him in time.

Zhang Liu sighed and said, "Don't fight all the time. You are more and more stable now that you are older. We are still counting the food and wages. Why don't you come over and join us if you have nothing to do?"

Chen Feng rubbed his hands and snorted at He Wei, then stomped to Zhang Liu's side.

Chen Feng said: "General Zhang Liu, how is the inventory of the food and baggage going?"

Zhang Liu looked at the baggage details in his hand and said, "It's almost done..."

Chen Feng rubbed his hands and said, "That's good. It's almost time for me to set off. It's best to leave tomorrow..."

Zhang Liu was stunned and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to set off?"

Chen Feng sighed and said: "On the way here, we encountered bandits and almost the whole army was wiped out.

Fortunately, General Chang Shan, the Duke of Yongcheng, appeared in time. With his help, we were able to escape..."

Zhang Liu nodded and said, "I heard about this, but what does this have to do with you leaving in a hurry?"

Chen Fengdao: "When we came, we only brought 5,000 elite soldiers. After this battle, they were almost half broken, and we couldn't go further north...

Then we discussed with General Chang Shan, and he agreed to lend us five thousand elite soldiers, so that we could set off on the road normally.

That group of bandits is entrenched not far from Yongcheng, and they might take action at some point. I have to send these five thousand elite soldiers back to him as soon as possible..."

Zhang Liu frowned and asked: "What kind of bandit has the courage to rob food and wages? And he almost succeeded?"

He thought that although he encountered bandits on the road, they defeated them.

Chen Feng also frowned and said: "This group of bandits is organized, disciplined, and has good skills. They also have bows and crossbows. They don't look like bandits, but more like a serious army..."

As he spoke, Chen Feng lowered his voice and said into General Zhang Liu's ear: "The leader almost kidnapped His Majesty. I think that man's attitude towards Your Majesty is not normal. Could it be..."

Zhang Liu glanced at Chen Feng and said, "What do you want to say?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Liu's eyes and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Everyone knew that General Zhang Liu belonged to Lord Yuwenwen. After the death of the late Emperor, Lord Yuweng hunted and killed many of his old ministers, whether civil servants or generals. Although most of them died, many of them escaped.

He wanted to say: That group of bandits has extraordinary skills, strict discipline, a strange aura everywhere, and an abnormal attitude towards His Majesty. Could they be the former emperor's former ministers who escaped before?

Zhang Liu said coldly: "Master Chen Feng, you and I both know whether there are certain things that should be said and whether they can be said.

Especially since His Majesty is still here, I don’t want some nonsense words to reach His Majesty’s ears, which will taint His Majesty’s ears, and also sow discord between His Majesty and Master Yu Wenwen, causing disharmony between the monarch and his ministers..."

Zhang Liu finally said: "...Can Master Chen Feng understand?"

Chen Feng glanced at Yu Wenzhang not far away, nodded honestly and said: "I understand..."

Zhang Liu then focused his attention on the food and salary details again and continued counting.

In Chen Feng's mind, he recalled the tense scene when Mr. Yu Wenwen met with His Majesty. He couldn't help but sigh and thought: Now that this is the case, do you still need others to sow discord...

With melancholy, Chen Feng arranged for General Chang Shan's five thousand elite troops to prepare to return to Beijing tomorrow.

"Why are you telling him this..."

As soon as Zhang Liu looked up, he saw Yu Wenwen standing not far from him.

Zhang Liu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Yu Wenzhang was talking about what happened just now. So he replied: "I don't want anyone to sow discord between Your Majesty and Your Excellency..."

Yu Wenzhang smiled helplessly and said: "How can I need others to instigate my relationship with His Majesty?

Although His Majesty did not dare to say it openly, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he wished for my death. "

General Zhang Liu sighed and said, "Sir, why are you always so ruthless to His Majesty?"

Yu Wenwen said: "I have watched him grow up, from when he was eight years old to now.

After the death of the late emperor, how much effort did I put into stabilizing this crumbling country?

Your Majesty, as a child of the Yuwen family, he always listens to other people's slanders, always disobeys me, and opposes me everywhere. How can I not be angry? "

Zhang Liu said sadly: "Is this really what you think?"

Yu Wenzhang raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

Zhang Liudao: "Today is the first time I see His Majesty. To be honest, my heart is full of joy...

But I saw that after Your Majesty saw Your Majesty, there was no other emotion in his eyes except fear. Did Your Majesty hurt him? That’s why Your Majesty is like this..."

Yu Wenzhang sneered and said, "He is disobedient, and there is nothing I can do about it..."

Zhang Liu finished counting the last load of the cart, put the cloth in his hand into his arms, then looked straight at Yu Wenwen and said: "A long time ago, my subordinate once told the Lord that even if the Lord really wants that position , even if I die, I will help you sit on it..."

Yu Wenzhang frowned and said coldly: "Zhang Liu, didn't I say..."

Zhang Liu interrupted Yu Wenzhang's words and continued: "But your Excellency clearly rejected me and said that except for Your Majesty, you don't want anyone to covet that position..."