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Father wants to summon Ren Pingsheng?

Liu Yunmeng turned to look at Ren Pingsheng and asked for his opinion.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a moment and said slowly: "I obey your order."

After saying that, he raised his arms and tried to get up.

Liu Yunmeng hurriedly stepped forward to help.

After a stick of incense.

The two came to a camp.

When he entered the camp, he discovered that six people were already standing inside.

The two princes stood in the front.

Four crimson-robed civil servants stood at the back.

One person has a crane printed on his chest and is ranked first.

The three of them have golden pheasants printed on their chests, ranking second in rank.

After Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng entered the camp.

The six people looked at him with slightly surprised expressions, but soon returned to normal, with gentle smiles on their faces, and they bowed their hands and said, "I have met His Highness Yunhe."

Then he nodded slightly at Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng nodded in return and stood aside.

Liu Yunmeng looked at the four civil servants and recalled their identities.

There are four people in total, three are cabinet bachelors, and the remaining one is the Minister of War.

There is no doubt that when Father summoned them, there must be important matters to discuss.

"Is it because of the accident at Wu Sheng Mountain?"

Liu Yunmeng thought this in her heart, and turned to look at Ren Pingsheng, wanting to say something, but seeing his calm expression, he fell silent again.

After a while.

The eunuch's sharp voice sounded outside the camp.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

Immediately afterwards.

Emperor Zhaowu walked into the camp with dragon and tiger steps.

"See Your Majesty!"

Everyone saluted.

Ren Pingsheng is no exception.

After the ceremony, he raised his eyes and saw that Emperor Zhaowu was dressed in a spotless dragon robe. He looked dignified and majestic, as if he had just experienced an accident.

"It seems that my father-in-law should be fine."

Ren Pingsheng thought so.

The rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Holy Emperor is well, even if something happens to the Martial Saint, the court will not be in chaos in a short period of time.

After all, it is a blessing in misfortune.

"Yunhe, you go back first."

Emperor Zhaowu looked around and saw that everyone he had summoned had arrived. He looked at Liu Yunmeng and said calmly.

Liu Yunmeng saw that his father was well, and his heart dropped to the ground. A look of joy appeared on his face, and he saluted, "My son, I obey."

After saying that, he glanced at Ren Pingsheng and thought about whether to ask his father to give him a seat. He hesitated for a few seconds, but still did not speak and turned to leave.

After she left.

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Ren Pingsheng and said calmly: "Give me a seat."

The words fell.

Immediately, a eunuch moved a chair and placed it behind Ren Pingsheng.

Even though Ren had been injured all his life, he did not show any pretense and bowed his hands in salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After that, he sat down.

Emperor Zhaowu withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Martial Saint is still there."

With just four words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the chief minister of the cabinet, who had always kept his emotions secret, showed joy in his eyes.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaowu said again: "But I don't know when it will fall into dormancy."

As we all know, only when the body of an extraordinary strong person is seriously injured will he use hibernation to heal the injury.

"Martial Saint was seriously injured?"

Realizing this, everyone's expressions changed and their thoughts abounded.

The Martial Saint is the strongest in the world, who can seriously injure the Martial Saint?

anyway.

I don’t know how injured Martial Saint is?

How long does it take to recover from hibernation?

It would be okay if it only lasted for a year and a half. Even if the demon barbarians launched a war, it would only be delaying time.

But if it is dormant for more than ten years, or even decades, without the Martial Saint sitting in charge, how can the court resist the evil and barbarian army after the alliance?

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions became serious.

Emperor Zhaowu looked around and said: "The demon barbarians already know about this and will definitely cause chaos in the future. Please tell me how to deal with it."

The words fell.

Everyone fell into silence.

Emperor Zhaowu fixed his gaze on Chu Chao'an, the chief minister of the cabinet, and said calmly: "What do you think, Mr. Chu Ge?"

Chu Chaoan turned to face him, saluted, and said seriously: "I believe that the current situation is not yet clear, and the court should act according to the opportunity.

But before that, the court should prepare in advance, firstly, prepare food and salary, secondly, recruit new soldiers, and thirdly, order the king of Zhenbei, the king of Jingnan and the various guards to be ready to fight at any time. "

Having said this, he paused and continued: "In addition, the Ministry of Rites, Honglu Temple and Jinyiwei must not slack off. They must find out the trends and true intentions of the demon and barbarian tribes. Only in this way can the court formulate a plan as soon as possible. The response is war or peace, and the Lord can make a decision."

These words are quite satisfactory and specious.

Neither the war faction nor the peace faction were disgusted after hearing this. It can be called a textbook harmony.

Of course, given the current situation, it is unrealistic to expect him to come up with some targeted measures, not to mention that everyone still doesn't know the Lord's intentions clearly.

Emperor Zhaowu was silent for a few seconds, looked at the Minister of War, and asked, "She Qing, what do you think?"

She Huaying, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, replied: "I think that with the current military strength of Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid that if we start a war with the two tribes at the same time, we will have more than enough ambition but not enough power."

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Duke Ding and Duke An and asked, "What do the two Dukes think?"

Dingguo Gong looked like he was getting stronger and stronger, and said with great enthusiasm: "If there is a war, I am willing to be the vanguard!"

An Guogong said the same: "I am willing to take the lead and charge into the battle!"

After hearing this, Emperor Zhaowu knew that nothing could be learned from their mouths.

After a few seconds of silence, he looked at Chu Chao'an, the chief minister of the cabinet: "Mr. Chu Ge, as you just said, the cabinet will draw up regulations, recruit new soldiers, and raise food and wages."

"I obey the decree!"

Chu Chaoan bowed respectfully.

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly, looked at Duke Ding, and asked, "After the investigation of Xia Miao's incident, the two Dukes will have some clues."

Duke Dingguo stood up and said sternly: "Back to Your Majesty, I have learned from the Yao Clan that the person behind this incident is the Tushan clan of the Yao Clan."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Tu Shan's physical body has been destroyed for many years. He has no physical body, only his soul. How could he make such a big fuss?"

"The supervisor is sitting at the star observatory. If the extraordinary monk enters our territory, he must be aware of it. In this case, why not report it?"

The sound got louder and louder.

Emperor Zhaowu frowned slightly and waved his hand.

The eunuch Wang Zheng behind him immediately said: "Quiet!"

moment.

Everyone fell silent.

Emperor Zhaowu looked around and said, "Xia Miao's incident has become a foregone conclusion, and it will not be too late to discuss it again in the future.

Your families have heavy affairs and you have to rush back to the capital, so I won't leave you here. "

The words fell.

Everyone immediately understood and saluted: "I take my leave."

"Is this the end?"

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a moment, and then stood up as well, wanting to salute. Before he could raise his hand, Emperor Zhaowu said: "The two princes and Ren Pingsheng stay."

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Ren Pingsheng was silent for a moment and sat back down.

After a while.

There were only five people left in the camp.

Emperor Zhaowu, the eunuch Wang Zheng, Duke Dingguo, Duke Anguo, and Ren Pingsheng.

"Apart from the fact that the mastermind behind the scenes is the Tushan clan, is there anything else?"

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Duke Ding and asked.

Ding Guo said fairly: "Back to the Holy Lord, the surviving monsters are just small fish and shrimps. They know very little about the Tushan clan. I tried every possible means to get out only one piece of information."

"tell me the story."

"yes."

Duke Dingguo responded, looking at the extremely weak Ren Pingsheng who was sitting on the chair, and said seriously: "Those demon tribes said that after the Tushan clan entered the Demon Locking Tower, in addition to teaching them the skills, they also gave them They have one mission - to kill the Prince of Zhenbei, Ren Pingsheng."

Why are you still involved with me?

Ren Shengsheng was slightly startled and complained in his heart.

"I have no grievances against the demon clan. The demon clan is so full that they are making so much noise just to kill me?"

Dingguo Gong said: "In addition, after discussing with An Guogong, I believe that Tushan may indeed have entered the Demon Locking Tower. As for why Jianzheng didn't notice it when he was sitting at the star observatory, I think it may be Tushan." After his body was destroyed, he practiced a certain technique that can block the monitoring of the star observatory. "

Emperor Zhaowu was not surprised by what he said. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded slightly: "I understand."

After that, give the order to expel the guests.

"I have been busy with the two princes during my absence these two days. It's over now. Go back and have a good rest."

"I excuse myself."

Duke Dingguo and Duke Anguo bowed and turned to leave.

for a while.

Apart from the emperor and the eunuch, Ren Pingsheng was the only one left in the camp.

"Why are you leaving me alone? Is it because I performed too well before and was jealous of the emperor?"

Ren Pingsheng was thinking wildly when he heard Emperor Zhaowu suddenly ask: "Do you know why the demon clan wants to kill you?"

"I thought it was just to sow discord."

Ren Pingsheng did not hold back and expressed his inner thoughts: "I am the only child of Zhenbei Palace. If I die in the capital, Zhenbei Palace will definitely create a gap with the imperial court. When the time comes, if the demon and barbarian tribes start a war, there will be less A lot of resistance.”

What you say is what you think, and the main thing is sincerity.

Emperor Zhaowu stared at Ren Pingsheng with sharp eyes and said word by word: "You mean, after you die, King Zhenbei dares to rebel?"

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes and looked directly at Emperor Zhaowu without any fear: "I never said that."

"Isn't this the intention that the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion must create a gap with the imperial court?"

Emperor Zhaowu raised his voice and asked sternly.

Ren Pingsheng said: "My father did not dare to rebel, nor could he. If his son dies, he will only shed tears. I'm afraid the same will happen when the barbarians invade."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "The human heart is made of flesh. Your Majesty married the princess to me and rewarded me with magic weapons and elixirs. I will remember this in my heart.

In addition to being in awe of Your Majesty, I also have the respect and frankness of my son-in-law for Taishan, so I confessed all my thoughts. If Your Majesty feels that I have treason against my father, I cannot dispute it. "

"You are more courageous than I thought."

Emperor Zhaowu snorted coldly: "No wonder you dare to attack Yun He after becoming Chang An's consort."

I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Ren Pingsheng denied it three times in his mind, but said nothing, acquiescing to Emperor Zhaowu's statement.

Emperor Zhaowu couldn't help but look at him more when he saw that he didn't deny it and looked calm.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly changed the subject: "Where is the broken knife I gave you?"

"Is this your tacit consent for me to step on the two princesses?"

Ren Pingsheng did not expect his father-in-law to be so open-minded. It took him a while to react. He felt happy and hurriedly replied: "It's on the carriage. I'll go get it right now."

"You stay here."

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Wang Zheng and ordered: "Go and get it."

"My slave obeys the order."

Wang Zheng responded and walked away.

This time.

Ren Pingsheng and the emperor were the only two people left in the tent.

A father-in-law and son-in-law, one sitting and the other standing, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

At this moment.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly understood why so many sons-in-law in his previous life didn't want to go to their mother's house... There was no topic, it was too awkward.

"Does the father-in-law have hemorrhoids? Why are you standing when there is a chair instead of sitting?"

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, supported the chair with his hands, gritted his teeth, and tried to stand up.

"When did I let you stand? Sit down."

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him and said coldly.

"I obey your order."

Ren Pingsheng replied and sat back.

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him and said indifferently: "Do you know the origin of the knife I gave you?"

It's just a broken knife, what origin does it have?

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, and suddenly a picture of himself raising his hand and cutting the knife appeared in his mind.

Cutting the seventh-grade monster is like cutting melons and vegetables.

After cutting for an hour or two, there was no gap on the blade, and the blade did not deform.

So it is indeed a good knife?

Realizing this, Ren Pingsheng suddenly became interested in the origin of the knife and said, "I don't know."

Emperor Zhaowu said indifferently, "This knife is called Minghong. It is a relic left over from ancient times. It cannot be controlled by anyone who is compatible with it."

Minghong sounded a little familiar.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Eunuch Wang told me at the time that this knife has no name."

"Because he didn't know the origin of this knife either."

Emperor Zhaowu said, "You should know that my Great Zhou is inherited from the Great Zhou Kingdom in ancient times. Ancient books record that the ancestor of the Great Zhou Kingdom was named Huangdi, and the Minghong knife was made by him."

"?" Ren Pingsheng looked confused.

Wasn't the Great Zhou a dynasty established by Emperor Taizu in troubled times? Where did the inheritance come from?

Moreover.

The ancestor was named Emperor.

It always feels a bit strange.

Emperor Zhaowu saw his bewildered face and was a little surprised: "Your father has never told you these things?"

"I am stupid, please tell me clearly, what are these?"

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Emperor Zhaowu fell silent for a long time before he said: "After you return to Beijing, go to the Sutra Library every three days to read the "Records of Emperor Taizu"."

"Records of Emperor Taizu, does it talk about how the Great Zhou was established?"

This was the first time Ren Pingsheng had heard of this book. He showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes and said with a bow: "I obey your order."

The voice fell.

Footsteps were heard outside the tent.

After a while.

Wang Zheng walked in with a broken knife, holding the handle tightly with both hands, and the blade swayed left and right, as if he was going to chop someone.

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng silently moved his chair back and kept a distance from him.

"Your Majesty, this knife has a spirit, and it is extremely repulsive to me!"

Wang Zheng gripped the handle and gritted his teeth.

The broken knife has a spirit?

I have used it for so long, how come I don't know?

Ren Pingsheng looked at Wang Zheng and found that the broken knife was indeed alive, shaking the blade constantly, as if trying to break free from Wang Zheng's hand.

For some reason, at this moment, looking at the broken knife, he suddenly had a feeling that his young lady had fallen into the hands of others and refused to obey, defending her innocence.

"Eunuch Wang, can you give me the knife?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

Wang Zheng looked at Emperor Zhaowu, saw him nod, and forced a smile: "Of course."

As he said that, he grasped the handle of the knife and walked towards Ren Pingsheng.

Clang!

The broken knife made a knife sound, and the blade shook violently, leaning towards Ren Pingsheng's position, as if the young lady was eager to return to her husband's side.

Perhaps this metaphor is not appropriate, but Ren Pingsheng did have this feeling.

After a few breaths.

Ren Pingsheng took the broken knife from Wang Zheng's hand.

Instantly.

The broken knife calmed down, stopped shaking, and returned to its original normal appearance.

Ren Pingsheng reached out and gently stroked the blade, with a slightly strange expression.

"It seems to be no different from before. Is Wang Zheng playing tricks on me?"

Aside.

When Emperor Zhaowu saw this scene, his eyes were heavy, but his face was expressionless. He said lightly: "Don't doubt it. This knife is indeed spiritual, but it was in a dormant state before."

"Why is it awake now?" Ren Pingsheng asked curiously.

"Maybe the battle last night awakened it." Emperor Zhaowu replied.

The broken knife turned out to be a weapon with awakened spiritual charm.

Ren Pingsheng gently stroked the blade, with a trance in his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.

When he was eight or nine years old.

He heard his father mention this kind of weapon.

Awakening spiritual charm means having self-awareness, being able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and training oneself. Even if the material of the weapon itself is ordinary, it is very likely to become a peerless magic weapon in the future!

This kind of weapon is rare in the world. Only my father has one in the entire northern border. It can be said to be a priceless treasure.

Unexpectedly, I got one easily.

Speaking of this,

Emperor Zhaowu just said that the Broken Knife has spirits, and only those who are compatible with it can control it.

Now it seems that I should be considered the compatible person for the Broken Knife, but I don’t know why it is me.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng looked at Emperor Zhaowu and asked the doubts in his heart.

Emperor Zhaowu’s answer was simple: "I don’t know either."

Okay.

It’s OK as long as it can be used.

There is no point in knowing it.

Ren Pingsheng thought so and caressed the Broken Knife lovingly.

On the other side.

Emperor Zhaowu looked at the Broken Knife that seemed to enjoy Ren Pingsheng’s caressing, and he had already got the answer he wanted in his heart, and waved his hand: "Since this knife is destined to be with you, I will leave it with you for the time being."

"?"

What kind of words are these?

Didn't you give it to me before?

Ren Pingsheng looked at Emperor Zhaowu, opened his mouth, and wanted to argue.

Emperor Zhaowu didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "I'm tired. After you finish reading the Records of Emperor Taizu, I'll tell you the specific origin of this knife."

After that, he waved his hand: "Go down."

"You are really a Pixiu. You can get back what you gave away."

Ren Pingsheng knew that it was meaningless to entangle, so he complained in his heart, stood up, and saluted: "I'll take my leave."

On the side.

Wang Zheng stepped forward to support: "I will take the prince back."

The voice fell.

Emperor Zhaowu seemed to remember something and looked at Ren Pingsheng: "On the way back to Beijing, you are not allowed to see Yunhe without my permission."

"Your Majesty, you didn't say that before."

"What did I say?"

It seems that he really didn't say anything.

Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a moment.

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him and said coldly: "I will not pursue what you did to Yunhe before. If you do it again in the future, I will never forgive you."

It was you who asked me to enter the palace to coax my sister-in-law.

I finally coaxed her, but she kicked me!

This is really killing the donkey after it has done its work!

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but swear in his heart, but his face showed no expression. He bowed his hands and said: "I obey your order."

He said this, but he was thinking:

Don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind.

Old Bidden.

Wait for your grandson.