The history I've been through has collapsed [Quick Transmigration]

No matter what Jiang Bin was thinking, the group still headed towards Yanghe.

On the fourth day of September in the 12th year of Zhengde, not long after the cold dew, the weather has turned cold.

The buildings of the Ming Dynasty tended to be exquisite, but the railings here have shed the complicated carvings and outline the carvings with simple patterns, but they are not simple, but vaguely show a trace of grandeur, just like the soldiers guarding the border day after day. The magnificent momentum of standing at the border.

Zhu Houzhao was studying the map with Yuan Rang at the moment, and there was a sand table beside it.

Sitting aside, Jiang Bin also looked at them with his chin in his hand.

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand and pointed to Yanghe's position: "Here, we are here now, the one below is Datong."

Yuan Rang leaned over to have a look.

Zhu Houzhao moved his hand slightly to the northeast again: "This is the Xuanfu, where we stayed before, and Nadayan Khan often looted here."

After finishing speaking, he frowned, and his tone was extremely dissatisfied: "Not only Xuanfu, but also other important border towns have been invaded. It's just that many people in the court think that he just plundered and then retreated. There is no need to pay, which may cause heavy damage. The price is to fight him hard."

Yuan Rang clicked his tongue: "So this time you want to catch Nadayan Khan by surprise?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Nadayan Khan is called some kind of little prince. He is the leader of the Tatar tribe. In fact, I know that the ministers' actions are correct, but I am not convinced. The purpose of going out this time is to I want to kill the prestige of this turtle son."

Yuan Rang patted his thigh: "Then he must be beaten! This is too arrogant."

Zhu Houzhao stood up excitedly: "I heard that Dayan Khan wanted to knock on the edge again, so I ordered a small group of cavalry to investigate secretly, and I will be able to find his location soon.

This time, we will take the initiative to attack. "

There was a hint of excitement in his tone of smelling prey.

Yuan Rang said with a smile: "Look at your vigor, this mighty general really lives up to his name."

Zhu Houzhao raised his head and said triumphantly, "That is."

Yuan Rang rolled up the map and put it in the box, wondering: "Do you know why the atmosphere is a little bit wrong today? It seems that there is some festival."

But in his impression, the fourth day of September is not a special day.

"Today is Longevity Day."

Yuan Rang understands in seconds.

Wanshou Festival is the birthday of the current emperor.It is heard that on this day, all civil and military officials have to face the capital to salute and congratulate.

Zhu Houzhao continued to take out his folding fan and shook it, and with a mysterious smile, he pulled Yuan Rang, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "This is a good day, let's go, I will take you to a good place."

Yuan Rang looked at him curiously: "Where?"

"Don't ask, you'll know when you get there, even if you're so happy that you don't want to come back."

Zhu Houzhao looked around and saw his confidantes everywhere, and saw no outsiders, so he dragged Yuan Rang out of the post in a hurry.

Jiang Bin was very good at observing words and demeanor, and he knew where Zhu Houzhao was going just by looking at Zhu Houzhao's expression, but he just ignored him and dragged Yuan Rang away, so angry that he was so angry.

He was the one who encouraged His Majesty to go there on weekdays!

And every time it's just the two of them!

Just when he was about to bite his silver teeth in anger, Jiang Bin suddenly thought of the white-clothed scholar next to Yuan Rang who seemed to be his teacher.

He didn't dare to get close to this person before, but now he feels that he needs to go there to file a complaint so that the man in white can take Yuan Rang away.

He is just not happy, why!

Jiang Bin ignored the guards and aggressively broke into Shen Yan's study.

At this time, Shen Yan was sitting upright, with a game of chess spread out in front of him, playing with his left and right hands.

The head is tied with a jade crown, the eyebrows and eyes are a little less romantic because of seriousness, and a little more warm, and the sleeves shake slightly with elegant movements, adding a bit of inexplicable immortality.

Seeing Jiang Bin barging in viciously, Shen Yan was not surprised, but just glanced at him lightly.

Jiang Bin is a villain, or the kind of villain who bullies the weak and fears the weak, and never thinks there is anything wrong with what he does-it's human nature, isn't it?

He thought that the two of them were white, but Yuan Rang seemed a little arrogant and not easy to mess with.Jiang Bin didn't care much about this scholar who was not of the same kind as them.

But now he understands - this person may be more difficult to provoke than Yuan Rang.

It was clearly a harmless appearance, but this look carried an undisguised, clear killing intent.

Jiang Bin responded immediately, his tone was very gentle, and he looked good for them: "I was too anxious before, but General, General, he and Yuan Mingyun went to the brothel! This place..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Shen Yan's indifference just now was gone, his face changed greatly, and the white ball that was still pinched by the tip of his right finger was also shattered into powder.

When Jiang Bin came back to his senses, he realized that the person sitting upright just now had disappeared.

It seems that a white shadow flashed past him just now...

Fuck, is this a ghost!

Jiang Bin deeply felt that it was right not to provoke these two people——

Damn that's powder!It is not uncommon to crush it, but the most terrible thing is to crush it into powder!

The author has something to say:

Zhaozhao: How can I be worthy of my reputation in history if I don’t make trouble.

Yuan Rang: I'm not I don't know anything without me! ! ! !

There is a saying that Jiang Bin is Zhu Houzhao's male favorite... Of course, the stupid author doesn't know if it is true or not_(:зゝ∠)_