Activate the Emperor System and summon Dian Wei at the beginning of the game

Prince Xuanyong's Mansion.

Yue Fei stood respectfully in front of Ning Fan and saw a hint of hesitation on his lord's face?

Ning Fan rapped his knuckles on the table rhythmically. Now he only had a memory rosary in his hand, and among the commander-in-chief talents, Yue Fei had the highest attributes!

Therefore, he wanted to use this memory rosary on Yue Fei.

only……

Looking back on Yue Fei's previous life, he fought in the south and the north, and ten years of vicissitudes. In the end, he was convicted of an unfounded crime and died tragically at the hands of a traitor!

How sad?

"System, use the memory beads to awaken the memory of Yue Fei's previous life!"

"Used successfully!"

Following a reply from the system, a golden light flashed across Yue Fei's brows, and he froze on the spot as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, his body trembling uncontrollably!

Ning Fan had a trace of sadness on his face and sighed softly: "From Pengju's point of view, is he willing to think about his past life?"

"Master, don't worry, for him, only the Yue Fei who has recovered the memory of his previous life is the real Yue Fei!"

"Yue Fei, who has no memory of his previous life, can not only be called Yue Fei, but also Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, and Zhao Liu, because he only has Yue Fei's talents, but does not have Yue Fei's experience, Yue Fei's memory, or Yue Fei's story. !”

"Like a puppet occupying Yue Fei's body!"

After hearing the system's words, Ning Fan felt relieved, and Yue Fei in front of him gradually regained his composure, with two traces of tears falling from his face at some point!

"I remembered?"

"Yue Fei, thank you, lord!" Yue Fei knelt down on one knee to salute, bit his lower lip tightly, and choked with sobs: "Thanks to my lord, the general will be able to reunite with my brothers again!"

"Pengju, please get up quickly!"

Ning Fan stepped forward and supported him with his own hands, with a look of sadness on his face: "If you were given a chance to choose again, would you still be willing to unblock this memory?"

"The general is willing!"

"Why?"

Seeing the serious look on Ning Fan's face, Yue Fei also mused: "This world does not have the long history of our country, the saints and sages, the beautiful articles, the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and the Great Wall of China!"

"My lord, China is my hometown, this place is more like a foreign country!"

Seeing the emotion on Yue Fei's face, Ning Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into tears!

"Yes, to this world, we are all guests in a foreign land!"

"My lord, has General Qin ever recovered his memory?"

"Never!"

Ning Fan shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Now you are the only one who has recovered the memory of his previous life!"

"I see!"

Yue Fei's expression became extraordinarily deep, and even his temperament changed slightly. He lost the sharpness of a young man and became more restrained and profound!

Today, he can be said to have lived through two lives. The experience in his previous life has made him not afraid of any wind and rain, and he is lucky enough to live another life, and he is even more grateful!

"Pengju, let the past drift away with the wind!"

"God has given you and me the opportunity to live a new life. In this life, China's five thousand years of civilization and martial arts will gather together in an era to compete with other countries and compete with heroes!"

"It is true that I am lucky in my three lives. I, the Dayu, am a wise ruler and an upright minister. The sorrow of the Song Dynasty will never happen again to me, the Dayu!"

Listening to Ning Fan's resounding words, Yue Fei also nodded slightly and saluted respectfully: "Fei, you will definitely live up to your lord's high expectations!"

"Um!"

Ning Fan nodded slightly, his face full of appreciation.

"Second Master!"

A soft shout interrupted their thoughts, and Lin Yong walked in softly and slowly, bowing respectfully: "Mr. Zhuge's letter is due to arrive in Beijing today. Mr. Shen is old and is currently in his 40s in the west of the city. Rest in the post house!

"Mr. Zhuge?"

When Yue Fei heard this title, his eyes couldn't help but sparkle, and he looked at Ning Fan suddenly: "Could it be that he is Marquis Zhuge Wu of the Shu Han Dynasty?"

"Exactly!"

Ning Fan nodded with a smile and said to Lin Yong: "Old sir, it's been a long journey, go and arrange my carriage and send someone to the inn!"

"yes!"

After Lin Yong responded, he strode away, but Yue Fei beside him showed a hint of excitement: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet a romantic figure from hundreds of years ago!"

"Haha, I will go with you to greet him later!"

"Mr. Shen's visit to Beijing this time is related to the stability of our court!"

The luster in Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and it must be over for Jiang Gu!

…

In front of the Jinyiwei Yamen.

One after another, shackled prisoners were escorted by Jin Yiwei into the government office, and boxes of gold and silver property were moved into the government treasury.

Another group of people gathered in front of the door, watching silently, gathering in small groups and talking in low voices.

"Marquis Xuanwu's house was also confiscated!"

"I heard that this guy has never been involved in government affairs!"

"Hey, I heard that Marquis Xuanwu colluded with the Chen family in Shuzhou to plot a rebellion. It was he who assassinated His Highness King Xuanyong a few days ago!"

"Oh my God, over the past half month, Jin Yiwei has killed batch after batch. Aren't you afraid of killing the court?"

"Hmph, it would be better to kill them all. Without these traitors and sycophants, I, Dayu, will surely become stronger and stronger!"

Jiang Wei led a team of royal guards and personally escorted Marquis Xuanwu into the palace. Today there was another bloody storm in the capital, and all the cronies headed by the Chen family were completely wiped out!

The next step is to wait for the thunder in Jiangnan to rise, and the power of the Chen family will be uprooted!

"Imprison Xuanwu Hou Ji Hong and interrogate him strictly!"

"Except for my Jinyiwei Qianhu, no one is allowed to contact!"

"Yes!"

...

Outside the ancient city.

In the cold wind, the setting sun shines into the ancient road.

The golden ancient road winds through the sky!

Three people and three riders rode out of the city, galloping on the ancient road, heading towards a pavilion ten miles away!

"Go!"

Ning Fan rode a thousand-mile chasing wind purple lightning flying dragon and galloped on his horse.

"My lord, there is a situation!"

Yue Fei's eyes condensed, and he swept the Liquan gun in his hand silently, looking at the mountain forest road not far ahead.

"It looks like a caravan!"

"This place is only seven or eight miles away from the capital, and the robbers actually robbed the emperor?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly, a cold look appeared on his face, he glanced at the two people, and said softly: "Let's go up and take a look!"

"Yes!"

The two nodded slightly, followed Ning Fan and ran forward.

"My dear friends, we are from the Cai family in Jiangnan, why don't you give us a favor?"

An old man in a brocade robe bowed to a bearded man with a smile on his face.

"What the hell is the Cai family in Jiangnan, I haven't heard of it!"

"What are these carriages transporting?"

"This... my dear friends, they are all commercial goods..."

"Hahaha, brother, they are all salt, grain, cloth, and a lot of gold and silver!"

A small minions split the box on the carriage with a sword, and shouted excitedly!

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