Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 238, the agreement between Marquis Siping and Master Yu

Lei Erwen said angrily to Lei Sanwen: "Why did you recruit him, when did you win?"

Lei Sanwen was even more unhappy: "It's not that I recruited this uncle, look at his pile of things, how long will he pretend to be?"

The two sisters worked with dark faces.

Lei Yiwen smoothed the clothes carefully, folded them again, and put them in the suitcase.

Early the next morning, Yu Chijun left Guiziguan with a long caravan of visiting relatives and headed inland.

The moon is bright and the stars are shining, and the middle of the night is silent. The Marquis of Siping has no sleepiness after his inspection. He walked to the top of the city and looked out.

Master Yu is a civil official, but his decision is unambiguous. When he went to Guangyang City, he listened to the opinions of the remaining generals and advanced the defense line by a hundred miles. Increase, the originally set [-]-mile detour, and advance [-] miles forward.

Outside the city, the camp of the second county king's camp was full of candlelight and stars, right in front of his eyes.

The front camps of the two sides were about ten miles apart.

Marquis Siping smiled lightly, there were not as many army kings as there were a few coalitions, but the difference was not far, and it would not be a problem to fight against one family together.

There are two ambitious county kings, but they are not in harmony.

Several families have about [-] soldiers and horses going out, plus the city defense battle, the chances of winning against them are quite good.

Stopping in front of the city stomp, fingertips kept beating the top of the city stomp, using the fast pace to sort out his thoughts, the most important thing for Marquis Siping in front of him was to launch the youngest Lei Fengqi at the right time.

It wasn't Zhaoyong's eldest son Lei Fengyong, nor the second general Lei Fengyun, and it had nothing to do with the fourth general Lei Fengqi, but the third son Lei Fengqi.

It has been half a year since the blessed third son was called to ascend the throne. He traveled inland non-stop, and there was a man named Yu Wu by his side.

The elder sister-in-law, Sipinghou, who was worried a few months ago, now only admires the good luck of the third child. It is not surprising to meet a confidant on the road, but it is Yu Wu who is suspected to be the daughter of Yu Cun's grandson.

At present, there is no conclusive evidence that Yu Wu is Yu Duanji, but Sipinghou recalled many times, and when he met him in Guangyang City, Yu Wu must be a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.With her good sword skills, this is not like Yu Duanji, but she is also someone who Yu Cun holds in high esteem.

After "falling into the water and disappearing", the wind changed, and everything seemed to be in favor of the third child.

"Lord Hou," Yu Cun called him from behind.

Hou Siping turned around with great joy, thinking of whatever he wanted.He almost blurted out whether there is a candidate for the new emperor in Master's mind. Fortunately, when he suppressed the excess joy, he also restrained his flashy thoughts. He calmed down and asked questions calmly and decently: "Master has worked hard for many days. Can I bring back official documents and letters?" effect?"

"Not only is it effective, I can tell you right now that Shunxing and Qingchang have no part in the throne. When you send troops, just fight with confidence." Yu Cun said.

The things sent back by the Marquis of Siping are all the secret official documents of the prince of Qingchang. The prince holds the right to be in charge of the secret work and investigation of the royal palace of Qingchang County. in.

Miao Bao brought back the confidential letter and a few small seals that Yu Wuluo Leifengqi had obtained from the Prince's Mansion of Shunxing County, and handed them to Yu Cun.

Yu Cun seems to be understating it, but in fact he has already felt a great hatred. With him in one day, he has been monitoring the palaces of the capital for several generations, trying to find opportunities for Shunxing and Qingchang.

Siping Hou got it without any effort.

"Master, I heard that the old concubine in Beijing favors the Third Highness?"

"The palace is treacherous, it's just a shelter." Yu Cun's expression did not change.

"Is there anyone in my mind, Master?"

"Yu Wulei seven devoted himself to saving the world, but the emperor's uncle and brother have not been heard from. There are more than a hundred royal bloodlines in the whole country. If you let me choose now, I can't choose." Yu Cun said this just to praise his granddaughter.

Marquis Siping's heart was beating with joy, and he calmed down after a few moments of restraint: "What the master said is that you already know that Yu Wu is a descendant of a famous family in your mansion,"

"Hehe, congratulations."

"Lei Qi showed his skills on Feiyutai, and he is also a person with background."

"Yes, ordinary people can't draw a simple military map, let alone a simple military map of the whole country." Yu Cun said.

The Marquis of Siping looked puzzled: "You're right, there are dozens of emperor uncles and brothers in the capital, and the empress and empress have the first highness, and the second highness is also an adult. Any announcement to the provinces."

He said seriously: "It's shameful to have a vegetarian meal with a corpse."

Annoyed, he slapped the city: "There is no one else here. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. If you don't have any achievements, you want me to support him. I can't do it."

Yu Cun smiled: "I also have something in my heart, Lord Hou, I want to initiate a great court meeting, as you said, elect a new emperor based on merit and political achievements, so you don't change your mind when the time comes."

Marquis Siping raised his brows, and smiled suddenly, as if he understood Yu Cun's words: "Ha, what Master said is exactly what I think, Master, it's better not to change your mind when the time comes."

"Ah?" Yu Cun was surprised.

"Ah?" Marquis Siping met his eyes.

The two were silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Master," walked up to the city with Yu Cun's family: "Zhou Baiwen brought people here, I said it's late today, see you tomorrow, he must see you right away."

Marquis Siping's eyes flickered a few times, he knew that Zhou Baiwen was the deputy envoy from Beijing who came out to persuade Yu Cun, he said uneasy: "Please come up, we will meet here."

He also confessed to Yu Cun: "Master, I am a person who doesn't know what to do. I don't know how deep we meet in the middle of the night. I will stay here."

"Thank you sir."

Zhou Baiwen stepped down like lead, with a bleak smile on his face, Yu Cun didn't pay attention to him, he usually looked like this, and Yu Cun didn't see him either.

The moon was brighter than before in the middle of the sky, the flag was hanging down when there was no wind, and the figures of soldiers on guard stood like a mountain. In contrast, the few people brought by Zhou Baiwen seemed erratic.

Siping Hou's police glanced at Zhou Baiwen, trying to see the people he was leading, Zhou Baiwen suddenly moved, opened his arms and ran towards Yu Cun, shouting: "Run, master, they are here to kill you."

An inaudible curse came out, and there was the sound of a sword being unsheathed. Four people held four swords. Their gloomy expressions blurred their facial features, and the sword light stabbed at Yu Cun gleamingly.

"Bang Dang", Yu Cun wanted to run, but was knocked to the ground by Zhou Baiwen, desperately blocking above, screaming continuously: "Master, run quickly."

Yu Cun, with gold stars in his eyes, shook his lower face, slapped Zhou Baiwen on the face, and cursed: "You need to get up, so I can run."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the flashing sword light, white light cold, and heard the whistling sound of the north wind. I almost thought that the autumn night was turning into winter night, and then I heard a few "tong tong", and the night wind rose gently, bringing With the warmth blowing on the body.

Yu Cun pushed Zhou Baiwen away with all his strength, and only had time to see the soldiers carrying a few people down the wall in pairs, their heads and feet hanging down, powerless.

The only one on the top of the wall that made the most noise was Zhou Baiwen knelt down and cried bitterly: "I don't want to come, but I can't help it. I, I, I obey the orders of my boss. I, I, I don't want to come. Miss Yu, I'm sorry for you"

The eyes of Yu Cun and Marquis Siping who listened carefully turned to surprise, and then they became furious one after the other.

Who is Miss Yu, and you are also thinking about it?

Yu Cun just kicked his leg up, he didn't have the strength, Zhou Baiwen didn't fall, Siping Hou kicked him across the leg, kicking Zhou Baiwen into a corner several feet away, his anger still lingered.

Yu girl?
That's the third child's!
　Four more will be sent to see you tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)