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Chapter 897: Being too old to die is a thief

Chapter 897: Being too old to die is a thief
Even if he was slow to react, he understood that Lin Yun had already arranged everything.

Even the Eighth Wise King Li Mu was brought along by Lin Yun, but not him. This made Qi Changyun think wildly, fearing that Lin Yun would deal with him after returning to Beijing.

In addition, the elders of Fengyang County, headed by Lin Biao, the eldest elder of the Lin family, and Chu Xiang, the current King of Chujiang in Chujiang County, also rushed to Jiangxia County.

Lin Yun's ascension to the throne is a major event that will directly affect the destiny of the Great Duan Dynasty for the next few decades or even hundreds of years. Any official with a little ambition and aspirations will not dare to slack off.

At this moment, Lin Yun and other core members were discussing politics in the study.

Fu Lin'an and others bowed and stood on both sides of the desk.

Lin Yunduan sat in the main seat, looking at the urgent secret report sent by the Jinyiwei stationed in Hanzhong County over 800 miles, and smiled contemptuously.

He threw the secret report on the table again.

"Haha, it seems that the battle of Liucheng has indeed demonstrated the national prestige of our Great Duan Dynasty! Can you guess what the Great Yun Dynasty is planning to do?"

Fu Lin'an clasped his fists and smiled: "Your Majesty, the might of heaven is so great that it will naturally scare these rebels into a state of panic! This old minister guesses that Guan Haiyue is probably trying to make peace!"

The others nodded secretly, agreeing with Fu Lin'an's guess.

Lin Yun raised his finger and pointed at him, scolding with a smile: "You Fu Lin'an are really smart! Yes, Guan Haiyue sent someone to deliver a so-called letter of credence, and it's on the way! He wants to arrange for Wei Feng, the military god of the Dayun Dynasty, to come to negotiate!"

After these words were spoken, everyone present gasped and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

Lin Yun frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Xiang Chong immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the military god Wei Feng you just mentioned was a founding hero of the Great Duan Dynasty. He followed the ancestor of the Li family, the Emperor, to pacify the world and establish the Great Duan Dynasty!"

The Eighth Sage King said in a deep voice: "That's right! The National Academy was originally established by our ancestor emperor specifically for Wei Feng!"

Lin Yun immediately perked up, sat up straight and asked, "So, this Military God Wei Feng is a very powerful person?"

Qi Rui smiled bitterly and said, "More than that, he is amazing! I have heard my father mention the heroic deeds of Wei Feng when he was young. He alone is worth an army of 200,000! Even Du Sheng, the chief minister of the National Academy, is a disciple of this military god Wei Feng!"

Lin Yun suddenly realized: "So that's it! I didn't expect that Guan Haiyue was so lucky to have such a person under his command! It seems that I underestimated him!"

At this time, Fu Lin'an said: "Your Majesty, if Guan Haiyue really sends Wei Feng here this time, we must be careful! The emperor, the ancestor of the Li family, once gave him the title of Silver Fox! He is not a man who gets the title in vain!"

"If I remember correctly, this Wei Feng is almost a hundred years old! He must have some big plan to show up in person this time!"

Lin Yun nodded and said, "Hearing what you said, I am a little afraid of Wei Feng! What do you think if I kill him?"

Everyone was stunned. The Eighth Sage King said, "Your Majesty, Wei Feng never fights a battle without preparation! He dared to come this time, most likely he is ready to die! Killing him is easy, but I'm afraid we will fall into his trap!"

Xiang Chong stroked his beard and said, "That's right! Your Majesty, in order to understand the situation here as quickly as possible, I have discussed the affairs of the Dayun Dynasty with the King of Qi many times recently! Therefore, I think that Wei Feng cannot be killed!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me more about it!"

"As you command! First of all, as the Eighth Sage King said, Wei Feng has been cunning all his life, and scheming has long become his instinct. Killing him will definitely cost you! Secondly, it's about the Daqian Dynasty!"

"I found it strange when I heard the King of Qi mention this matter before. I had the honor of meeting Guan Haiyue more than ten years ago. Although the King of Han was able to rule a region, he was not proficient in strategy! So, since the legendary military god Wei Feng has surfaced this time, this old man is most likely the matchmaker between them! Perhaps the things that the Tong family did before that were detrimental to the interests of the court were all secretly suggested by Wei Feng to Tong Mingchang!"

Lin Yun stood up suddenly and praised: "What a great Xiang Chong! Hearing what you said, it's like I've been enlightened! Come on, bring Tong Mingchang in!"

The Yun Mansion guards outside the door took orders and left. After hearing Xiang Chong's tricky analysis, the old foxes present suddenly realized it.

If Wei Feng is really the mastermind behind this, then the case can be closed.

Soon, there was a sound of shackles dragging on the ground outside the door.

"Crash...crash!"

Everyone looked at the open door of the study at the same time.

Tong Mingchang from my family walked towards me in small steps.

The shackles on his ankles were cleverly designed.

In addition to an iron chain as thick as a child's arm connected to the outside of the two wings of the shackles, there is also an iron chain connected to the inside.

Such a design would make it impossible for prisoners to walk normally, let alone take big steps.

They can only move forward in small steps to prevent prisoners from escaping.

However, at this moment Tong Mingchang had long lost the spirit he had in the capital. He looked old and disheveled, with a pair of cloudy old eyes without any life, as if he had given up all hope.

At this time, the Yun Mansion guard kicked Tong Mingchang to the ground.

He looked up at the people standing on both sides of him, then his gaze fell on Lin Yun.

When he saw Lin Yun wearing the dragon robe, he smiled sadly: "Lin Yun, you finally showed your true colors! I congratulate you on taking the throne!"

Lin Yun said playfully, "I am really happy to receive congratulations from an old man like you! Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"I know! How could I not know? You, Lin Yun, became the emperor, conquered Liucheng, and annihilated the 30,000 defenders of King Xiaolieshan. Naturally, you have to show off in front of me! However, it is ridiculous for you, Lin Yun, to be so complacent about such a trivial achievement!"

Qi Rui was furious and kicked him to the ground.

"You old pig-dog, you'd better show some respect to the current emperor!"

Tong Mingchang got up in a panic and sneered, "Respect? He is not a legitimate emperor, why should I respect him? Besides, when the Daqian cavalry arrives, the Daduan Dynasty will be destroyed, and he, Lin Yun, can only be the last emperor! It's really sad and lamentable!"

"fart!"

Fu Linan cursed loudly.

"Your Majesty, this old man can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth! It would be better to execute him by slow slicing to set an example for others!"

Faced with Tong Mingchang's sarcasm, Lin Yun did not refute, but raised his hand and threw the secret report on the table in front of him.

"Old Tong, just take a look at this memorial! Your information is outdated! I don't know who is more pathetic between us!"

Tong Mingchang frowned, hesitated for a moment, then immediately stretched out his dirty hands, picked up the memorial, and read it quickly.

When he saw Guan Haiyue sending Wei Feng to ask for peace, his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)

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