"Enter Zhao, I am so humble and cautious." Lu Wei turned around and walked into Zhao Zhijian's tent with King Wei."

"I wonder what instructions did my father have?" King Wei lifted his clothes and sat in the main seat. Lu Wei raised his eyebrows and sat down at his lower head.

"It's a family matter, but the subordinate just became a messenger." Zhao Zhijian claimed a crime, took out a secret letter from his arms and presented it with his hands.

"Please take a look at His Highness King Wei."

King Wei looked at Zhao Zhijian with deep eyes, and then took the bright yellow envelope, "I heard that Special Envoy Zhao is Yang Xiang's favorite disciple. When I see him today, I will also praise Yang Xiang's vision."

"His Highness King Wei is too proud." Zhao Zhijian lowered his head modestly.

Li Guan laughed but said nothing.

Lu Wei took advantage of the gap between Li Guan's reading letter and carefully looked at the Yang Xiang's disciple. He had a plump family, high cheekbones, and bright and deep eyes. He was an extremely confident and conceited person, and had a deep obsession with power. Just looking at his face and Yang Xiang, who was in love with power in the court, no wonder the two became master-apprentice relationships.

The purpose of this person's trip was never as simple as he looked. Yang Xiang deserved to be Yang Xiang. He and Li Guan dared not take action easily when sending such a person over. Not only that, he had to be careful of him leaking news in the camp.

This is really a trick of killing two birds with one stone. Everyone in the court knows who Yang Xiang is, but they are suffering from being unable to catch the fox tail of that person.

The promoter of this battle in Nanling City is probably not the master of this man's curtain. Now that someone dares to enter the tiger's den alone, I hope to find some pearl silk traces from it.

"Enter Zhao has worked hard all the way. I will submit a letter to me later for Special Envoy Zhao to take him back to Chang'an to serve."

"Before this, Special Envoy Zhao was only waiting in this camp for one or two days." Li Guan collected the letter and explained to Zhao Zhijian with a smile.

"Everything to the prince's time shall prevail."

"When I was in the academy, I often heard people praise the Lu family for their military management. Now that the officials are in the military camp, I really want to see the appearance of the powerful soldiers and generals under Lu Yuanshu. I wonder if there is this opportunity?"

Lu Wei's eyebrows moved and his face immediately smiled: "Mr. Zhao is the special envoy from Chang'an. Your duty is to present what you see and hear from our army to the Lord."

"How dare Lu Wei say no?"

“It’s very welcome.”

"The military camp is strictly controlled, I just hope Lord Zhao will not feel bored."

"The lower official understands Marshal Lu's meaning and will definitely abide by all the rules and will not cause trouble for the Lord and Your Highness."

"Since that's the case, I and the Marshal will not disturb Lord Zhao's rest."

"In the future, I will definitely place a banquet for Lord Zhao to make up for today's negligence."

Li Guan led the way out of the camp, and Lu Wei followed closely behind.

"The emperor respectfully sends His Highness, King of Wei, and General Lu Yuan."

Zhao Zhijian crawled and knelt on the ground to greet the two adults.

"What did the emperor say in his letter?" As soon as he entered the marshal's camp, Lu Wei couldn't wait to care about the information coming from Chang'an.

"The whole article criticized us for delaying the fighter plane, why didn't we wipe out the thieves in Wuluo in one fell swoop, why did the previous eunuch who passed the order suddenly die on his way home, and so on a bunch of bad accusations." Li Guanyang complained about the letter in Yang's hand.

Of course, this is a manifestation that can only be seen in front of friends. Even princes cannot deny their decision as emperor. From the disadvantages, it is called having a strange mind.

Besides, as my father grew older, he became more and more stubborn. He could listen to half of the words of His Royal Highness and Yang Xiang, and often he was arbitrary.

Attacking Nanling City in one fell swoop? His father seemed to have forgotten the poor people in the city. Before he thought of a complete plan, he would become a living sacrifice.

"How will your Highness respond?"

"Marson Lu is going to ask me to reply?" Li Guan retweeted the question to Lu Wei.

"I said Lu Qixiu, you know that Zhao Zhijian is the minion of Yang Xiang and my third brother, and you still asked him to investigate the inside of the military camp. Isn't this equivalent to giving our army's information to the other party for free?"

"Or, what other plan do you have?"

"When this Special Envoy Zhao did not step into the mountain, I had already ordered Mo Yu to convey the order."

"Of course what he saw was what I wanted him to see."

Lu Wei sneered. Since Yang Xiang's attempt has been made public, why should he be too polite?

"You asked him to pass on the misunderstanding information to Uluo, and you can catch them off guard at that time."

"Yes, who can better than you?"

"It seems that I am too worried."

Li Guan’s hidden worries in the past few days at this moment at least collapsed. Yang Xiang was so arrogant that his life was not as calm as water. The princess was already happy, and the involvement of family affairs and state affairs was also a mess.

These two people have endless incidents to deal with every day, and Cheng Yue is sleeping soundly in the dark room.

This sleep started from Si Shi to Mi Shi at night. If it weren't for her empty stomach that kept protesting, I still didn't know when I would wake up.

Opening his hazy eyes, he saw the empty wall and the candlelight jumping faintly in the corners of the wall, and then his state of ignorance slowly changed.

She remembered Murong Qingfeng's moves toward her and became angry.

That hateful bastard, he has almost tortured himself crazy these days.

I don’t know what kind of scene it will be like today waiting for me, Cheng Yue had no choice but to get up from the haystack, and he didn’t bother to clean up the grass chips stained on his clothes, so he pushed open the unknown small wooden door.

She had never seen any situation before. Could it be that she would fall into the hands of Murong Qingfeng?

A heavy creaking slowly opened the world in front of you, and the candlelight in the corner of the wall sprinkled in the light at the same time.

This is actually a complex design machine room with many round tracks the size of fists. The tracks are wrapped in dense fish wire mesh, interlaced and crisscrossed, and finally all gathered in a prescription-shaped long box.

Cheng Yue guessed that this might be a site where news from Shufenglou gathered, because there was a smooth large stone table next to the box, which was placed on the four treasures of various study rooms.

In front of Cheng Yueqing's body, the fragrance of ink came faintly from the tip of her nose. The ink traces neatly piled up on the books beside her varying degrees. I guess someone else works here when she was sleeping.

Cheng Yue looked around and touched her curiously, but he didn't understand what Murong Qingfeng was throwing her here?

Let her see how Shufeng Tower operates? Or are there any other shameful attempts.

Just as Cheng Yue was studying Murong Qingfeng's approach, he passed down several tiny bamboo tubes from a high place. The tubes slid down the track, slid until the mysterious big box before the sound stopped.

Cheng Yue spread out the message book with a few pages of paper, which recorded the news from Chang'an a few days ago.

Those names and place names made her confused, but one of them attracted her attention. In the spring of the fourth year of the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Zhijian, a disciple of Yang Xiang, was appointed as a special envoy to enter the military camp in Nanling City to hold the marching situation accountable.

Cheng Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and Lu Wei's handsome face stepped out of his mind in time.

It is not often sung on the stage that the generals are not allowed to accept military orders from abroad. It seems that our famous General Guangling is also in trouble.

Yang Xiangcheng Yue still knew this, the father-in-law of Lord Wu, Dianzhou Prefecture.

Lord Wu appeared in Dianzhou to check and balance Lu Wei. Now, an opposing person was suddenly installed in the military camp, and Cheng Yue smelled a conspiracy.

These two armies have been fighting for more than half a month, but they have no substantial actions. No wonder they are in the city of Nanling.

However, the emperor, who was sitting in Chang'an Hall for a long time, was naturally a little angry when he had not heard of the war, so he sent a special envoy to find out the situation.

Cheng Yue has not experienced the war in a real way. I wonder if the situation of the two armies is good or bad now?

I thought I had escaped from the man's protection, but I didn't expect that I was always under his wings.

Since she is already in Nanling, Moshan must have been searching for herself and sneaking up to Lingshan to meet Lu Wei, hoping that her disappearance will not affect Lu Wei.

Cheng Yue was distracted for a moment, but fortunately he had been hiding in this base camp of Shufeng Tower, and there should be no big danger in the war between the two armies.

Murong Qingfeng was soaked in this period for many years, so he naturally had a way to escape. Otherwise, during this tense day, they would have been sticking here and still had leisure to tease themselves.

"Cheng Yue, I didn't let you play here."

Murong Qingfeng's scolding suddenly came from the dark room, and Cheng Yue was so scared that he shivered.

The voice was clearly coming from behind her because she felt the burning coldness behind her.

When I turned around, there was no one except the white walls, which was strange.

Cheng Yue knew that there must be an organ in this room, but he didn't know where it was. Why should she listen to Murong Qingfeng's instructions?

So I decided to try my luck to see if I could find the agency and walk out of this dark room.

Cheng Yue turned around and went to the source of the sound just now, stretched out and knocked on the wall, squeezing the east, but found nothing.

"Don't waste your energy. All the hidden weapons of the mechanism are outside. You can only come out if you follow my command and complete the task."

"Otherwise you are going to stay in this dark room for the rest of your life."

This time Murong Qingfeng's voice came from the top of Cheng Yue's head. Cheng Yuexu looked at the sound and faced the gloating sight.

"Murong Qingfeng, what are you going to do?"

"I say I don't care about the location of the owner of Shufeng Tower."

Cheng Yue raised his head and was full of anger.

"How can the game be terminated after it has begun?"

"If I were you, you wouldn't waste time clamoring with me at this time."

"Your task this time is to transcribe information."

"Remember to classify the content of each message. You can't miss any content. If you copy ten books, please contact me again."

"You can't be lazy, I will watch you at any time."

Murong Qingfeng chuckled a few times, turned off the mechanism above Cheng Yue's head, and the dark room was as quiet as usual.
Chapter completed!