Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 150 Scribbled and Casual (Merged Chapters)
Yuan Shichong's reputation in Yanmen and even Beirong is so great that all members of the Yuan family have placed him at the same height as the founding ancestor of the Han Dynasty!

Since ancient times, the children of the frontier fortress have been competitive and able to fight, and what flows in their blood is the worship of the strong and force!
And Yuan Shichong entered the Grandmaster Realm at the age of 15, entered the ninth rank at the age of 20, and became famous at the age of 21!
one more.

In the past hundred years of the Great Han Dynasty, except for the great pillar of the Xiliang Kingdom, no strong person has been born.

This makes Yuan Shichong's status in the hearts of the Yanmen disciples even more like that of a hero!
and so.

Even if he killed the lineage of Yuan Zhaoqing who had been prominent in the Yanmen Yuan family for nearly a hundred years, no one would stand up and say no to him.

And just the opposite!
Yuan Shichong's killing and iron blood aroused the barbarism and violence in the hearts of Yuan's children, making them worship Yuan Shichong even more!

but!

Once over the high slope of loess that is like a natural barrier between Shangjun and Yanmen.

Yuan Shichong's fame did not spread to Shangjun, but to Bingzhou.

Throughout the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, the understanding of the Yuan family of Yanmen basically rests on Yuan Zhuo, the governor of Bingzhou!

At this time, Yuan Shichong is wearing a black robe and a golden crown on top, enjoying the worship and respect of thousands of people!

"Today's little Emperor Tianwu can bring down Chen Guoshou and fight a few pretty good battles in a row, which makes me very surprised and curious."

"Looking at the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, there is finally an opponent worthy of my Yuan Shichong's high regard."

Yuan Shichong narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.

Every gesture is filled with arrogance that looks down on the world!

Then, Yuan Shichong strode out and shouted:
"All the generals, follow me out of the customs, and go outside the Great Wall to raise relatives and order troops!"

……

……

And this time.

On the high loess slope south of Yanmen.

Ten Jinyiwei disguised themselves as refugees fleeing from famine, they climbed over the high loess slope full of ravines and dangerous places, stood on the commanding heights, and finally got a glimpse of the always low-key but mysterious Yanmen important land.

The small banner officer of this Jinyiwei team is named Wu Fei, who was once a centurion in the Shenji Battalion of the Emperor's Master, and his cultivation base has just been promoted to the fifth rank of the inner family.

He is not tall and has dark skin, but his eyes are strangely piercing.

This Jinyiwei team set off from Shangjun, all the way to the north, after bypassing Xihe County, they made a circle on the natural high slope of Beiyuan, and finally touched the edge of Yanmen County!

Along the way, the news they detected was really amazing!

And all the information finally pointed to a terrible name, Yuan Shichong!

But this time!
Wu Fei's dark and simple face was surprisingly pale.

A pair of piercing eyes, just staring at Yanmen County under the high slope in front of him, full of horror and disbelief!

Behind him, the ten Jinyi guards took a deep breath!
"My lord, the rumors are indeed true!"

"People in the Xihe countryside are saying that the Yuan family of Yanmen has been extorting tax and labor for nearly a hundred years. In the name of building a border defense line, they have enslaved a large number of young and strong peasants from Bingzhou. They will never return when they are sent to Yanmen!"

"I remember what the Historian of the Kingdom said, the border area of ​​Yanmen is barren and sparsely populated, and it is a land where no vegetation grows. How long has it been, and it has really become like this!"

The voices of the guards dressed as refugees trembled.

Wu Fei frowned, didn't speak, just stared at Yanmen County under the high slope!

There, how can there be such a desolate land!

Down the loess high slope, it is the largest plain grassland in Yanmen County. The place where horses were once raised and grazed is now divided into countless fertile fields!

Every piece of fertile land is square, and there are densely packed slaves with hinges working on it.

And behind the slave husband is a soldier of the Yuan family of Yanmen, holding a whip and wearing an iron sword on his waist, and he will pull out the whip at every turn!

On the edge of each farmland, there is also a military tent, and there are teams of soldiers holding weapons in their hands, patrolling back and forth non-stop!

In addition to the farmland, looking around, there are countless thatched cottages near the Yanmen County City, which are emitting black smoke!

"It seems that the rumors we have heard along the way are not wrong. The Yuan family of Yanmen has been enslaving the young and strong people of Bingzhou, reclaiming land and raising soldiers in Yanmen generation!"

"The foundation of the Yuan family in Yanmen is far deeper than we imagined!"

The little flag officer Wu Fei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

According to the intelligence from the investigation along the way, the Yuan family of Yanmen enslaved at least tens of thousands of young and strong men from Bingzhou, and they were imprisoned under the rule of Yanmen. !

At a glance, it's tens of thousands, it's clearly hundreds of thousands!
The once wilderness of Yanmen has now reclaimed thousands of acres of fertile land, and there are countless factories and workshops!

Coupled with the forced conquest and plunder of the counties in Bingzhou by the Yuan family for nearly a hundred years, the food resources hoarded are countless!
It is unimaginable how thick the foundation of the Yanmen Yuan family is!
On the side, a Jin Yiwei frowned and asked:

"My lord, shall we continue to investigate? Going forward is under the rule of Yanmen. I'm afraid there will be no return."

"When we came around from the Xihe countryside, the farmers along the way told us that once we crossed Yanmen, we would never return. However, Yanmen County made such a big move, but there was no news about Bingzhou. It shows that the strict control here has reached a level of horror that we can't imagine!"

"The fields are guarded by soldiers, and all the slaves wear hinges. This Yanmen County is not easy, my lord!"

Wu Fei had a sullen face and didn't say a word.

How could he not know these words?

Rumors on the road.

Ever since Yuan Shichong of Yanmen, who was known as the figure of directly chasing the emperor Taizu of the Han Dynasty, came out to ask the master Yuanmen, the entire Yuan family of Yanmen has been united unprecedentedly!
How terrible is this unity?
That is, there are only two kinds of people under Yanmen's rule, one is the people of Yuanmen, and the other... is the slaves of Yuanmen!
and so.

Even if Jin Yiwei disguised himself as a starving refugee fleeing famine, once he entered Yanmen's rule, there would only be two results.

Either expose your identity and die!

Either put on shackles and become a field slave or a labor slave of Yuanmen!
These two results are actually the same, both are in and out!

but!
After Wu Fei was silent for a full quarter of an hour, suddenly, an astonishing determination and fearlessness appeared on his face.

Then, he turned around, looked at the more than 30 Jin Yiwei behind him, and asked in a deep voice:
"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

"My lord, what we fear the most is death!"

"My lord, what you said is insulting Jin Yiwei!"

"My lord, the Jinyi Guards came out of the Shenji Camp. He is a man of honor who accompanies the emperor to rule the world. He is afraid of death? How should we write the word death?"

The ten Jin Yiwei were quite resentful when asked by Wu Fei's sudden sentence.

die?
Afraid of death is no longer Jin Yiwei!
Wu Fei's face became more solemn and solemn, his breath became cold, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"I'm not kidding!"

"Ask you again, is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

When the ten Jinyi guards heard this, they finally understood the profound meaning in Wu Fei's words, and their faces all darkened, extremely dignified.

"My lord, you...you don't want it?" the eldest Jin Yiwei asked in a trembling voice.

"That's right!"

"I want to pick a few people who are not afraid of death, and go directly to Yanmen as slaves!"

"You have also seen that there are at least [-] to [-] Bingzhou civilians enslaved by the Yanmen Yuan family. Even if they are unarmed, if they gather together, they will be a terrifying force!"

"Today's Yanmen Yuan family is collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country, farming and raising soldiers. The emperor will not let them continue to cause disaster like this."

"It won't be long before the Tianzi Division will face Yuan Shichong. At that time, the Yanmen air soldiers and enslaved civilians will rise up at this time, and they will surely win by surprise!"

Wu Fei said in a deep voice.

His words were so bold that the ten guards fell into silence.

The idea is good, but the danger involved is simply unimaginable!
Once exposed, you will surely die!

"My lord, are you... are you sure you want to do this? It's too dangerous!" Someone said.

"Dangerous? Ha... Didn't you say that you are not afraid of death?" Wu Fei sneered.

"My lord, we are indeed not afraid of death, but we can't make meaningless sacrifices! This idea is too bold, and tens of thousands of civilians are encouraged to rebel. If one of them rebels, we will definitely die!"

"That's right, my lord, and we all have martial arts cultivation, it's too easy to expose!"

"Besides, if you go there, you will be killed..."

"enough!!"

Suddenly, Wu Fei shouted loudly.

He is the banner officer, the one who gives orders, not the one who discusses and discusses.

I saw him take a step back, then looked coldly at the ten Jin Yiwei who accompanied him to investigate day and night, and said only one sentence:
"Those who are not afraid of death, step forward!"

Deng Deng Deng!
Everyone stepped forward in unison at the first time, and their movements were amazingly consistent!
"Heh...you guys!"

Wu Fei shook his head, but his eyes were slightly red.

Then he gritted his teeth, pointed out three of them, and said:

"The three of you will follow me into Yanmen, and the others will return to Bingzhou Shangjun immediately, and pass on the information of the investigation along the way to General Xuanmeng!"

"My lord, why did they enter Yanmen, but the seven of us returned safely? Are we afraid of death?"

Jin Yiwei, who was not selected, complained quite a bit and refused to accept it.

"You are not afraid of death, but...you can hold your breath without them! If you enter Yanmen, you will either die or be a slave, and you will be humiliated and tortured, and the rest will die!"

"Also, this is a military order, execute it immediately!"

Wu Fei yelled coldly, a terrifying majesty burst out.

Just a short while later.

His breath changed, he took a deep look at the three people he pointed out, and then said in a deep voice to the remaining seven people who returned to their lives:
"Remember to tell General Xuanmeng not to include the four of my brothers in his plans. We cannot guarantee that the mission will be successful!"

"grown ups!!"

"Go back and recover!"

On the high loess slope of Yanmen, there is a strong wind and dust.

Wu Fei, who was not tall, dark and simple like a farmer, led three old, weak and disabled Jinyi guards, so resolutely and fearlessly entered Yanmen.

They scattered in four directions and acted alone.

Among the four people, as long as one person can survive smoothly and become a field slave or a labor slave of the Yuanmen, then Wu Fei's plan will be half successful.

As long as he can survive until the day of the war, Wu Fei will be completely successful!
Wu Fei was very sure.

These Bingzhou civilian husbands who were forcibly enslaved are all big men. Once they hear that the Master of the Son of Heaven is coming to save them, as long as they call, they will definitely respond!
There are hundreds of answers, there are thousands of answers!
There are thousands of answers, there are all answers!
……

……

The capital of the country is Chang'an.

Zhao Yuankai, who came back from Beiqiu Military Industry Department, was in a good mood with the beauty by his side.

After returning to Weiyang Palace, Zhao Yuankai did not rush back to the Xuanshi Palace, but walked into the imperial garden holding Qingyou's hand.

The Imperial Garden of Weiyang Palace is the only extremely luxurious place in the Imperial Palace.

A stone, a strange tree, all have a great background.

It occupies a large area and has a beautiful landscape, which is the ultimate of the 800-year history of the Han Dynasty.

In the past, Zhao Yuankai was not very interested, and he was not very interested, so he rarely came here.

But now...

It's not the same anymore.

Qingyou, who had been held by Zhao Yuankai for a long time, always lowered her eyes, her face was blushing, her breath was like blue, with a faint fragrance.

Zhao Yuankai, who has been a man for two lifetimes, has never seen that kind of timid, innocent, innocent and beautiful appearance.

Qingyou is like a piece of rough jade, not stained with the slightest bit of fireworks and vulgarity, it is pleasing to the eye at a glance, and no matter how bad the mood is, it can be swept away.

In the Rain Listening Pavilion of the Imperial Garden.

Zhao Yuan began to sit on the jade stool, just looking at the beauty in front of him.

Qingyou blushed.

Seeing Zhao Yuankai just looking at her like that, without speaking, he asked in a low voice under shyness and anxiety:

"Your Majesty, why do you keep looking at my concubine like this?"

Zhao Yuankai was about to speak.

At this time.

Concubine Xiaoyi appeared in the imperial garden, with a graceful and gratifying smile on her face, she walked over and bowed:
"Emperor, when the Ai family heard that the Emperor and Concubine Shu had returned from Beiqiu, they hurried over immediately."

"This morning was supposed to be Concubine Shu's bathing ceremony, but it was delayed because the emperor ordered to accompany her. Ai's family decided to change it to afternoon."

"According to the etiquette system of the Han Dynasty, concubine Shu must go through a great bathing ceremony, in order to serve the emperor with the cleanest and purest appearance."

Great gift?

The cleanest and purest look?
Zhao Yuankai glanced at Qingyou who stood up and bowed to see the concubine, her pretty face was red to the neck, which was also very touching.

Zhao Yuankai understood what Concubine Xiaoyi meant, nodded and said:
"All these things should be done according to the concubine's wishes!"

Zhao Yuankai was not in a hurry.

In fact, he never liked to see red tape, but in this matter... to be precise, it was Qingyou, but he respected etiquette.

In a modern concept, this is a sense of ritual!

As the concubine Shu who was Zhao Yuankai's first pro-book, Qingyou had an extraordinary status in Zhao Yuankai's heart, and he didn't want to be careless.

Because, sloppy and casual, in fact, is a kind of disappointment.

"Emperor, the Ai family will lead Concubine Shu back to Guanju Palace. The ceremony won't take too long, um... Concubine Shu can sleep tonight."

Concubine Xiaoyi is generous.

Qing You, who was already standing behind her, was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to lift her head, her voice was so low that she bowed and bowed:
"Your Majesty, the concubine has retired..."

　I'm not feeling well, I'll be less today, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)