Zhang Yue walked into the bedroom, and several personal guards serving the emperor's tent immediately came up and asked, "What's the matter with the Shizhong?"

These guards are all elites selected by the orphan army of the Yulin Guard.

For those who are loyal to the present.

There are almost no people or anything that can shake their loyalty to the emperor!

Because they were raised by the emperor and watched them grow up.

Their father and grandfather were even heroes of the Han family, soldiers and officials who died on the battlefield or died in the king's affairs.

It is equivalent to the heroes of the Han Dynasty.

The emperor set a piece of land for these people in Shanglinyuan and resettled them.

Hire teachers and instructors to them, teach them the art of civil and military affairs, and visit, inspect, receive and encourage them regularly every year.

At the age of 23, he selected his elite troops and became the Qimen Lang and the Yulin Lang.

They grew up under the care and care of the son of today. What they heard and watched is the kindness of the sea.

Many people, even when they start a family and start a business, take money from the inner treasury.

Therefore, loyalty is unmatched and no one can shake it.

When the guards were tents, they didn't even blink.

Often one stop is one night!

With them, the Han emperor is absolutely safe.

"The Secretary of State Order Zhang Anshi and the Great Emperor Dai Ren have important matters to ask for advice. I want to enter the ban and awaken Your Majesty!" Zhang Yue raised his head and said, "Please open the tent and let me enter!"

The guards looked at each other, then automatically retreated to both sides and lifted the curtains.

Zhang Yueqian walked in and saw the emperor sleeping peacefully on the collapse.

Several palace maids knelt on the left and right beds and served carefully.

Zhang Yue walked over and bowed and shouted, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

At this moment, the emperor was immersed in a dream.

I don’t know where I am in my dream, but I just feel that clouds and mist are shrouded in the sky and the fairy light is lingering.

The God, carrying auspicious clouds, flew past his eyes with wings.

He shouted loudly: "God, God, do you still remember the promise you made?"

Unfortunately, the God turned a deaf ear and flew by.

And behind the God, another person came in the clouds.

This person has a blurry face, but he just looks extremely familiar.

The emperor quickly called out loudly: "The Immortal Lord stays, the Immortal Lord stays..."

The man seemed to hear the emperor's call, turned around and showed a familiar smile: "What should you call me?"

It’s Zhang Zizhong!

The emperor was extremely excited and was about to speak, but the dream woke up.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The emperor opened his eyes and looked at the attendant standing beside him with a very strange expression.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of the Shangshu Order, and the Minister of the Great Honglu Ren, come to the court at night. How dare you ask Your Majesty if you summon him?" Zhang Yue saw the emperor wake up and reported immediately.

However, the emperor ignored it and looked at Zhang Yue's face with a very different expression.

Zhang Yue was a little scared when he saw it, so he had to say again: "Your Majesty, Shangshu Ling and the Great Honglu were asked to see him..."

The emperor then woke up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Ren Lizheng was assassinated in Wuheng..." Zhang Yue lowered his head and reported: "Therefore, the monk of the Great Honglu did not dare to slack off..."

"Ren Lizheng?" The emperor frowned at first, and then remembered.

He stood up and said, "Talk the Minister of the Great Honglu Monk to enter the court!"

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A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Chongguo led Zhang Anshi and Dai Ren into the forbidden sleeping.

"I am An Shi, please ask the saint..."

"I be kind and respectfully asked......"

"Come to pay tribute to you at night, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" The two of them bowed in unison.

"Two beloved ministers are exempted from courtesy..." The emperor sat upright and said to the two: "I heard from Zhang Zizhong that Ren Lizheng was assassinated outside the border?"

"How is the situation?"

"Report to Your Majesty!" Dai Ren bowed his head and said, "According to the prefect of Shangjun, General Guo Chang reported that the imperial envoy Ren Lizheng was assassinated by a thief in Wuheng City. He was stabbed three times and was unconscious... Yang Yong, the captain of the Wuheng, led his troops to visit..."

"Bad!" The emperor cursed angrily: "Captain Hu Heng, even my imperial envoy cannot protect him. What is my use for you?"

"Issuing an edict: Yang Yong, the captain of the Xuanhu Wuheng, will return to Beijing to report his duties immediately!"

"No!" Zhang Anshi immediately took the order.

The emperor said again: "Tell me my order, go to Feihukou, and order General Feihu Zhang Hui to wait for my order at any time!"

"No!" Zhang Anshi paused again.

However, Zhang Yue's eyes were bright and his spirits were endless.

The Flying Fox Army, from Emperor Gao to Yuanguang, was the general reserve team of the Han family to prepare for Hu.

During its century of its establishment, this elite Han army stationed in the ancient Flying Fox Fortress had been undertaking the task of guarding the Huns. It was not until Wei Qinghuo Qubing was born, the Han army went out of the frontier, and the Huns fled far away, and his mission as the reserve team for the Han family's Great Wall defense line came to an end.

Until now, he has become a first and second-tier troops.

However, its role has not been changed. It has only changed its role, from the past firefighting team to the current law enforcement team.

Along the Great Wall, from Yuyang to Jiuyuan, if any border county has problems, the emperor will send the Flying Fox Army to take charge and suppress it.

Using this army is equivalent to telling the world that the Han family will never give up on this matter!

You must check it out clearly!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue went out to worship and said, "Your Majesty, the minister of the service, Ren Lizheng, although I have never met, I am worried about the country and loyal to Your Majesty. I have admired him for a long time and have taken him as an example. Now, Ren Lizheng is assassinated, and I ask to go to Wuheng to investigate the matter and return justice for Ren Lizheng!"

The emperor listened, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This is a trivial matter, why do you need your beloved to take action?"

"Your current task is to assist the grandson, build the grandson Mo's mansion as soon as possible, and handle various affairs... Secondly, to train soldiers and train new troops, don't forget, your agreement with me?"

Zhang Yue listened and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I still insist on it. Please order an envoy to deal with this matter!"

"I not only want to find out what happened to Ren Lizheng assassination and deal with the matter of welcoming the Han envoy back, but also be more determined to shock the Nine Tribes of Wuheng for Your Majesty..."

"I heard that the champion Marquis Jing Heng made an appointment with the nobles of various tribes in Wuheng: Wu Heng was a Han minister, the chief of each tribe, and he would pay tribute to Chang'an every year, and pay homage to the emperor once the next year..."

"But now, the Wuheng tribes have gradually become disobedient and rulers, and even have not been celebrating or tribute for several years!"

"I am really worried about it. I am willing to go to Wuheng to meet with nobles from various departments, declare the Old Testament, and make them dare not not pay tribute to Chang'an..."

The emperor listened, but became suspicious.

The Wuheng people gradually became bigger and bigger, which is something that both the government and the public knew.

The emperor himself had considered strengthening the constraints of Wu Heng many times.

But there is no good excuse for not being able to make any moves.

Now, Ren Lizheng was assassinated, which is a suitable excuse.

but……

"Do you know that Wu Heng is no longer the past Wu Heng?" The emperor said leisurely: "If you want to surrender to his tribe, you need at least 20,000 elite cavalry and tens of thousands of infantry..."

This is something that has been discussed in the Han court.

At that time, the Wuheng people migrated from Wuwan Mountain in Baishan, Black Water to Youbeiping. When the pasture between Shangjun was a barrier of Han, their towns were only 10,000, with more than 30,000 households and a population of only more than 100,000.

Now, it has expanded into a super power with nine tribes, more than 70,000 towns, more than 200,000 households and a population of one million.

Although, it is still a mess of sand, and everyone is in charge of their own affairs.

but……

But if it is not a Han envoy, he can drive a small character like a cow and a horse.

Once the rebellion is forced, the thousands of miles of grasslands from Youbeiping to Shangjun will rise again.

Considering that the Huns have not yet been destroyed and it is not appropriate to start another war, the Han court ignored the gradual instability of the Wuheng tribes.

Thinking of the fact that after the Huns were destroyed, we would deal with the Erwuzi.

Even thinking about using the hatred between Wuheng and the Huns to make them fight each other, and they all died.

Zhang Yue bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I don't need 20,000 elite cavalry, nor do I need a large army to dispatch..."

"I only need to bring the Changshui Captain Headquarters to your Majesty, and submit to the Wuheng tribes and order them to the Chang'an!"
To be continued...