ancient criminal minds

Just when Lu Zheng planned to capture Jin Hanxuan, the letter he wrote to Rong Zhen had just reached its owner.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Rong Zhen felt that it was heavier than the military newspapers he had handled before.Song Zhiyi wanted to make fun of him, but Nie Zhishu directly dragged him out.

Rong Zhen sat at the table and slowly opened the letter.

Lu Zheng's handwriting actually looks better, although it is still as bad as ever in Rong Zhen's eyes.Lu Zheng didn't mention his injury, he just thanked him for finding someone to protect him, but he also reiterated very seriously that he didn't need this kind of protection without privacy.

Rong Zhen didn't know what privacy meant, but it didn't prevent him from understanding Lu Zheng's meaning. It made him very interesting to think that the boy would be furious because of what he did.

What I said later was similar to Rong Zhen's guess, but Rong Zhen didn't expect that the situation in Nanxia County was more dangerous than that in Beijiang. Fortunately, Lu Zheng saw it and did not let King Wei succeed.

After reading this letter, Rong Zhen let out a sigh of relief. In fact, Rong Zhen would rather go by himself than to let Qingluan protect Lu Zheng. It's a pity that he still needs to be in command in the battle of Northern Xinjiang.After this period of attack, the Jie people have already shown their defeat, and Ye Xiao also found out the news. The reason why Su Yiwuya took the risk was because of a counselor beside him. Now that the Jie people are retreating steadily, Su Yiwu Wu Ya still held his breath, he didn't release his elite soldiers, and he was inseparable from this counselor.

Rong Zhen could guess that King Wei's plan was to hurt both of them, but in the current situation, if Su Yiwuya couldn't shrink back like this, I'm afraid the northern army would directly attack the imperial court.Rong Zhen didn't believe that his uncle would be so kind and let him take such a big credit for nothing. Although he didn't know what King Wei was going to do, at least he should temporarily suppress the momentum of the Northern Border Army so that they would not The rush was too fierce.

Rong Zhen ordered: "Set up camp on the spot, and don't go any further for the next few days."

The soldiers led the order to leave, and soon, Nie Zhishu opened the curtain and rushed in: "Master, what does this mean?"

Rong Zhen said: "Why, don't you understand my king's orders?"

Nie Zhishu couldn't help but said: "But the Jie people are already defeated, why don't you take this opportunity to kill them quickly, should you give them a chance to go back to recuperate?"

"This king is free to arrange, you just do it."

Nie Zhishu wanted to argue a few more words, but when he saw Rong Zhen looking over with cold eyes, he didn't dare to do it again, and left with a sigh.

Song Zhiyi knew the news later than he did. As soon as he returned to the camp, he saw Nie Zhishu squatting on the side and tearing grass roots sullenly. He hurried over: "What happened?"

Nie Zhishu was also puzzled: "I don't know."

Song Zhiyi said: "Seeing that the imperial court of the Jie people is approaching, what is my cousin thinking?"

"You ask me?" Nie Zhishu threw the grass root in his hand, and said irritably, "I think it was that young master Lu's letter that provoked it. The master read that letter before he gave this order."

Song Zhiyi immediately became interested: "What did you say was written in that letter?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested." Nie Zhishu didn't bother to gossip with him, so he stood up and went to train the Northern Xinjiang Army.

Song Zhiyi turned around in a circle, and finally ran towards Rongzhen's tent gearing up.

Song Zhiyi asked the soldiers guarding the tent door: "Where is Your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness has just left."

Song Zhiyi rolled his eyes: "Your Highness said he has something to do with me, so I'll wait in the tent first."

The soldiers didn't suspect him, so they lifted the curtain and let him in.

Song Zhiyi is the leader of Ye Xiao, and he is really familiar with this kind of sneaky things, so he immediately ran to Rong Zhen's desk and began to look carefully, but he couldn't find the letter after searching all over, he frowned and thought about it, He walked towards Rongzhen's bed again.

Unexpectedly, just as he lifted the quilt, he heard a cold voice behind him: "What are you looking for?"

Song Zhiyi's hands trembled in fright, and when he turned his head, he saw Rong Zhen wearing armor and looking at him coldly.

Song Zhiyi chuckled: "It's nothing."

But Rong Zhen didn't intend to let him go: "To spy on the general, as a matter of business, he should be executed according to the military order. Don't you know?"

Song Zhiyi took a deep breath: "No, I just wanted to see what the little squirrel wrote for you, so it wouldn't be such a big crime!"

Rong Zhen squinted his eyes: "Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven. When you return to the court after victory, this king will personally watch you bear the thirty military sticks."

Even "Ben Wang" came out, it can be seen that he is really angry.Song Zhiyi sighed, blaming himself for being cheap, if he said that he was making his bed, wouldn't everything be fine?

Now that the fines were all fined, Song Zhiyi was not afraid of the boiling water, and asked directly, "Cousin, that little...cough cough, what did Young Master Lu write to you? Why did you suddenly decide not to move forward?"

Rong Zhen paused, but did not answer his question. Instead, he asked, "Don't you think this journey is going too smoothly?"

"Successful? Okay." Song Zhiyi scratched his head, "Su Yiwuya started this war to attack political opponents. We killed several generals of the Jie people. They lost their backbone and fled naturally. It's okay. Isn't it right?"

"If the Jie people are really so easy to solve, why did it become a difficulty that my Great Xia Dynasty has been unable to overcome for so many years?" Rong Zhen shook his head, "Besides, Su Yiwuya is not a fool, even if he uses our hands to solve the political enemy , but the disastrous defeat of the Jie people is also a fact, he hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred, is it possible that no one in the court will question it?"

It was only when Rong Zhen said this that Song Zhiyi realized that it was indeed very doubtful, but the news from Ye Xiao was that everything in the imperial court was normal.

"That's why it's so abnormal." Rong Zhen tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Even if Su Yiwuya is the emperor of the Jie people, he still has to be restricted by the other princes. The relationship between the nobles of the Jie people is extremely complicated, so if Su Yiwuya uses such a method, no one will stop him?"

"That's true." Song Zhiyi also reacted, "But the other princes are as deaf and dumb, and they didn't object to Su Yiwuya at all."

"Then there is only one possibility. Su Yiwuya has brought out enough benefits to impress them." Rong Zhen's eyes were icy cold, "The only thing that can impress them is the land we are stepping on."

The news that the Northern Frontier Army stopped advancing immediately spread to the imperial court of the Jie people. Unexpectedly, the new emperor Su Yiwuya was not happy. After killing him, he hurried towards a palace to the north of the palace.

This palace is not as magnificent as other palaces, it looks empty.A man in a loose robe is playing chess against himself, and the incense burner next to him slowly emits a clear fragrance.

As soon as Su Yiwuya saw him, his footsteps gradually slowed down. In the end, His Majesty the emperor, who had always shown himself to be domineering, was a little cautious. He said softly, "Sir."

The man's hand paused, and then as if he didn't hear, he slowly dropped the white pieces in his hand, and then he stretched out his hand to pick up the surrounded black pieces one by one, and put them into the lid of the chess box.

While he was doing these things, Su Yiwuya was not displeased because he was ignored, but waited patiently aside.

After a long time, the man turned his head, half of his face was as handsome as jade, but half of his face was covered with burn scars, like a ghost, it was Wei Wang Rongyou.

Rong You stood up, he was tall, and he didn't look short compared to the burly Su Yiwuya, on the contrary, he overwhelmed Su Yiwuya with his aura.

Su Yiwuya then said: "Rong Zhen's troops stopped."

Rong You was not surprised, but nodded and said: "He is not a rash person, he should have noticed something after so long."

Su Yiwuya said anxiously: "But our arrangement..."

Rong Yoo shook his head and interrupted him: "It's enough."

"Is it really possible to wipe out the northern army?" Su Yiwu's eyes glowed bloodthirsty.

Rong You's face remained unchanged: "Does Your Majesty not believe me?"

"Of course not." Su Yiwu said hastily, "If it wasn't for Mr. You..."

"Okay. If your majesty is here for this purpose, then please go back."

Su Yiwuya hesitated for a moment before saying, "Of course there are other things."

"Appreciate further details."

"Are you really unwilling to stay, sir? I only wish to regard you as a national teacher and enjoy eternal honor."

The corner of Rong You's mouth moved slightly, and he said lightly: "I appreciate Your Majesty's kindness, and I don't need anything else."

"Sir, you really have a strong heart." Su Yiwu smiled wryly and shook his head, "In that case, I'll leave it to someone to make arrangements for me, and I will leave."

"Your Majesty, go slowly."

After Su Yiwuya left, Rong You turned his eyes back to the chessboard again. This time, he put the black pieces back in the chess box one by one, while saying: "Han Zhu, Pack your things."

Behind Rong You appeared a man wearing servant clothes, the former leader of the Red Armored Guards, but now he did not feel unwilling to do these servant jobs, Han Zhu knelt on one knee and said: "I don't know when the master will leave ?”

Rong You was still holding the last sunspot in his hand, but he didn't put it down, instead he pinched the sunspot and tapped the chessboard lightly: "Just wait a little longer."

"Yes." Han Zhu took the order but did not leave.

Rong You didn't take it seriously either, the sunspot twirled around in his hand and finally landed on the ground, Rong You's loose hem brushed over the chessboard, leaving only a soft sigh.

"It's been a long time for me too... I haven't seen Yanjing's fireworks..."