Three Kingdoms

Wang Yun was thinking and suddenly saw Fei Qian. There seemed to be a flash of light in his mind. He suddenly thought of an idea and said: "As for Fuluo, after the big sacrifice, I asked for an order to use Cai Zhonglang as the envoy. Canonize him as a Chanyu."

Don't you want to be canonized? Don’t you want to listen to the great Confucian’s lectures? Cai Zhonglang takes action, getting the best of both worlds! What's more, if Cai Yong is allowed to take the Hedong route, Fei Qian must do his best to ensure that he completes his plan to stop Budugen Xianbei from going south, otherwise Cai Yong will be the first to be affected!

Not only that, you can also take this opportunity to transfer Cai Yong out of the capital openly and away from the court. Although Cai Yong is not very keen on participating in political affairs on weekdays, he is still a member of the Shandong gentry after all. It would be meaningless if he relied on the reputation of the Xiping Stone Classic to compete with him.

At present, in this court, it is better to have a pure voice...

Wang Yun was almost ready to praise the brilliant idea that suddenly popped up in his mind. It was so easy to achieve in one fell swoop, it was truly a stroke of genius!

"My master is old... Your Majesty... This..." Fei Qian was stunned for a while before he said dryly.

"Zi Yuan doesn't need to worry too much about this matter. I will definitely give it more thought..." Wang Yun waved his hand and said, "...there are still some tools in the arsenal, and I will arrange them with you, but..."

Wang Yun's tone turned stern and he said: "Military and state affairs must be kept secret. You are not allowed to talk about it without the permission of the court! Ziyuan, you can act according to your plan... If Xianbei is allowed to invade the east of Hedong, you are the only one to ask!" This is Wang Yun's bottom line. Anyway, the border counties will be ruined, but the grain-producing land in Hedong cannot be invaded, so the punishment will be very severe.

"Xiaguan... I obey!" Fei Qian reluctantly handed over his hand, "Xiaguan, please retire..."

Wang Yun raised his chin, indicating that Fei Qian could retreat, then looked at Fei Qian's leaving figure, snorted softly, and then turned his mind to the big sacrifice...

Anyway, if Fei Qian is incompetent, then if it really doesn't work, he will order the pardon of General Xiliang. The condition is...

This way, you’re guaranteed to be worry-free!

After not sleeping all night, Wang Yun rubbed his head, which was extremely swollen and painful, and ordered his servants to prepare some food. Then he leaned in the arms of a beautiful maid, enjoying the gentle caress of a few pairs of catkins. , which can be regarded as a little relief from the tired body and mind...

Wang Yun called a guard and gave instructions. Then he asked someone to get paper and pen, wrote a few lines, and asked him to hand it over to the minister's desk. He also ordered: "Send a few people to keep an eye on Fei Qian and Fei Ziyuan. If you take any action, report it immediately!"

"Wei!" The guard ordered to retreat, and Wang Yun closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep...

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After leaving the Situ Mansion, it was already close to dawn.

Fei Qian took a long breath and was extremely tired, but he finally achieved his goal.

Fei Qian stood still and let the guards on the side cover him with a large red cloak. He then took the reins of the horse, stepped on the stirrups, turned over and sat on the horse, and then slowly walked forward along the street with the guards. .

Fei Qian glanced sideways at the slightly shaking lanterns with the word "王" hanging on both sides in front of the Situ Mansion, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

That's how some things are. The more forced you are, the more counterproductive it may be, but if it's someone else's choice, haha...

It's like two cavalrymen confronting each other, perhaps swinging their swords and slashing Huashan with a powerful and heavy blow, cutting the opponent's man and horse into four pieces. It is very morale-boosting, thrilling and eye-catching; but, diagonally Holding the spear, taking a good posture, and waiting for the opponent's throat to send the tip of the spear to the opponent's path can also achieve the same killing effect.

It's just not gorgeous or good-looking.

If you take the initiative to attack and raise the sword, then many flaws will inevitably be exposed under the chest and abdomen, and now, all the flaws have been covered up by the words and deeds of the opponent...

At the end, when Wang Yun suddenly said Cai Yong's name, Fei Qian had some surprises, as if he thought it would take some effort, but he didn't expect it to be delivered directly to his home.

Not only Wang Yun, but also people in the current government and the public, I believe they don’t know that Fei Qian’s current network is no longer a county, but covers most of the Northland, from Xihe to Hedong, from Shangjun to Go to the party!

Who can have trouble with money?

Thanks to the backward communication and crude official document system of the Han Dynasty, there are too many loopholes in it. In Fei Qian's eyes, it is almost like a sieve...

Well, although my methods are somewhat dishonest...

Fei lurked on the street and stopped his horse, thought for a while, then turned and headed towards the north gate. Master Cai Yong still didn't notify him, just in case he knew the details and ended up having some problems in his behavior, words and deeds. It would be bad if it was exposed.

According to the current situation, there should be no problem with Master Cai Yong's safety.

In history, any sigh can be used as evidence of crime. It is simply an attempt to incriminate. Now that Cai Yong is used, it is estimated that even if he sighs three or five times, Wang Yun will probably treat it as not hearing...

hehe.

Wang Yun thought that he was using Cai Yong as a threat to ensure that he could actually complete the mission of narrow escape. But now, in fact, as long as his actions in this regard are not noticed by Wang Yun, he will become Cai Yong. Yong's protective umbrella.

There weren't many people in the early morning, so Fei Qian and his party didn't encounter any obstacles. They went straight to the North City Gate and waited for the gate to open.

Next, lead the troops northward...

After the grand ceremony, Master Cai Yong took the canonized credentials and walked along the Hedong route...

Then send someone to take Cai Yan away from Cai Yong. No one in the house will be inconvenienced. The reason why he wants to return to his hometown is to take him out...

Then you're done.

Moreover, there is the shining signboard of Wang Yun, there is the topic of auspiciousness that is talked about by both the government and the public, and down to the common people, and there are the thorny issues facing us like Xiliang and Shandong soldiers...

Under such turbulent waves, who else would pay special attention to this small wave that belongs to them?

Regarding the news about Xianbei, Wang Yun will definitely delay it as long as he can. He will never let it out easily until the last moment to create trouble for himself and add obstacles to his control of the government.

Of course, in Wang Yun's mind, if it comes to the point where it has to be announced to the public, then Fei Qian is the best scapegoat, and dismissal from office is a frivolous matter!

The time has finally come.

Chang'an's city gate slowly opened with a creaking sound...

Fei Qian finally looked back at Weiyang Palace, which was looming in the morning mist. After being silent for a while, he turned around and ordered: "Let's go!" After saying this, he rode ahead and took the lead.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the bluestone shattered the autumn morning wind, and also rippled Fei Qian's red cloak, like a fluttering bright red flag, or like waves rising from the sea of ​​blood...

In the past, the author remembers that people of my previous generation believed in TV. What was said on TV was true...

Then one time, I was so deceived by false advertising that I burst into tears and never believed in TV again...

You must have your own judgment, whether you are watching TV or reading novels, this is very important...

Then don’t show your judgment easily, don’t preach it everywhere, don’t draw conclusions easily, this is the most important thing...

What result you want, and how to guide others to deliver it, is the wisest way...

Anyway, the author has never seen a big boss commenting on so-and-so, how so-and-so is, most of them ask with a smile, what do you think of this matter, what do you think of this person?

Then I look at your expression with a smile and listen to the language you speak...

The most I can say is, well, I get it.