Fu Bingrong was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Who has returned to Chang'an?"

Di Zhengjie bent down and said in a clear voice: "The King of Zhenxi has returned to Chang'an... Ah, I didn't say it clearly, it was him who returned to Chang'an, but I don't know whether he has arrived in Chang'an!"

He looked at Fu Bingrong and saw that Fu Bingrong's eyes were almost glaring out of his eyes. He couldn't help but wonder why this man had such a big reaction when he heard about the King of Zhenxi? He had been in Zhuozhou for a long time, but he didn't know Yang Ze's experience, nor did he know that Yang Ze had been to Zhenxi. He was a die-hard supporter of King of Zhenxi Li Yan, and Fu Bingrong in front of him was also the same. ~≥

Fu Bingrong said: "When did you know this news? It was written in the imperial court's official documents?"

The Dafang Empire often had official documents, which were transmitted from Chang'an to various places. The official documents were all about government affairs, just like news newspapers. Things from various places were gathered together for a period of time, and made into something like newspapers, and then distributed to local officials in various places, so that local officials could understand the major affairs of the world at any time. This kind of thing was similar to the future official government newspapers, but there was no such word yet. The Dafang Empire was called the court newspaper.

The return of Li Yan, the King of the West of Xiangzhen, to Chang'an, is a huge matter, and he must submit official documents. Officials from all over the country will know that it will be different sooner or later. Zhuozhou is too far away from Chang'an, so it is probably the group that I learned about is very late. If Di Zhengjie felt it was new, then it might not be new in Chang'an.

Di Zhengjie said: "About a month ago, what's wrong? Is this news wrong?"

"Uh, nothing, I'll ask casually!" Fu Bingrong looked back at Tan Zhengwen. Tan Zhengwen tried hard to swallow his saliva. The two turned around at the same time and walked towards Yang Ze's tent. After walking a few steps, their steps accelerated at the same time. They turned into trotting!

Di Zhengjie exclaimed and thought to himself: "What's wrong with them? Could it be that they know the King of Zhenxi? It probably won't be, that's because they are very concerned about the affairs in the court. Alas, the court is probably about to be in trouble, and once the country has too many things, it will be the world of military officials, and civil servants have to stand aside."

The heroine of Dugu was old and was old. She had not yet established a prince. If something happened, the country would have to go through a turmoil. During the turmoil, no matter who wants to ascend the throne, she had to defeat her competitors. How to defeat, can it be verbally verbally? That would definitely not work, it could only rely on swords and guns. Therefore, when the country is stable, civil servants are popular, and once there is a change, it is popular among warriors.

Suddenly, Di Zhengjian had an idea. Although he always felt that he was on the frontier and it was really difficult to make use of his life to repay his losses, now it seems that it is a good thing. Stay away from the political whirlpool and be able to maintain his qualifications safely. No matter who sits on the dragon throne in the future, he has to be an official. As long as he has the ability, he will always be able to achieve success in the future. It’s better to endure it slowly!

Di Zhengjie looked at Yang Ze's tent in the distance, and saw the two people who were asking about it, lifting the curtain and crawling in. He couldn't help it and smiled. It seemed that Yang Ze was the one who cared about the Chang'an court. At a young age, he knew how to seize opportunities. No wonder he could become a general. Well, he held military power. If he returned to Chang'an, wouldn't it be the target that all forces would fight for? It seems that he was the one who wanted to be granted a title of a Duke and a Marquis!

Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen entered Yang Ze's tent and said in unison: "Master, the King of Zhenxi has returned to Chang'an. Di Zhengjie received the news a month ago. In terms of time, it seems that the prince is returning soon. I am afraid he has arrived in Chang'an at this time!"

Yang Ze whispered, calmed his mind and said, "This was expected, but what is important is not whether the prince has returned to Chang'an, but the emperor's dragon body... Is it safe or not!"

"Nothing happened to the emperor's dragon body. I heard Di Zhengjie say just now!" Tan Zhengwen said: "But if the eldest prince returns to Chang'an, the eldest princess and the Prime Minister, will he attack him? Without us by his side, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with the eldest princess and the Prime Minister."

Yang Ze snorted coldly and said, "The King of Prime Minister is nothing, the key is his son, King Linzi. However, if the emperor is fine, then the eldest prince will not have any problems and there will be no major problems for the time being."

Fu Bingrong said worriedly: "But we are still here in Bohai now. The news was received very late. I am afraid that something has happened, but we don't know yet!"

"Yes, Master, otherwise we should go back early. Seeing that the Qidan people here are not very powerful, and there are strong enemies like the tribal coalition. They should not pose a threat to us in a short time, so let's go back early. It is still time to wait until the matter in Chang'an is settled in the future and then go back to deal with it." Tan Zhengwen also advised Yang Ze.

"I can still tell which end is light and which end is heavy!" Yang Ze was very anxious before going to war, but now he is not particularly anxious. As long as the Queen Dugu has not passed away, it doesn't matter. Moreover, he stayed in Bohaizhou to recruit soldiers, and recruited Miscellaneous Hu people to enter his power, and was considered a servant.

However, there are so many troops here, and the army is watching. If he recruits a large number of powerful Mihu people or people from other tribes, it will cause suspicion. There is no reason, why recruit so many people? In the Right Shenwu Army, there may be a princess or Li Zhenglong people, and they may have some evil spirits. Therefore, if you have to take away Mihu people in large numbers, there must be a legitimate reason. You can't just take them away. I guess you will change the emperor soon. At this sensitive moment, you should be careful in doing things.

But if Bohai Prefecture is pacified, he will not only return to Chang'an with military merits, get rewards, and become stronger, but also take away the people here to live in the Central Plains. The Mihu people have made contributions in fighting and allow them to move to the Central Plains and enter Chang'an. This is also a reward. In short, there is a legitimate reason, so as not to be intercepted by the eldest princess or the people sent by Li Zhenglong in the middle of the journey, so that he will not be allowed to bring Mihu people to Chang'an before he can take people back. Then he has been busy for nothing during this period.

Looking at the two disciples who care about him, Yang Ze said, "I want to bring more warriors like Gao Niuli back to Chang'an. There must be a legitimate reason not to avoid unnecessary trouble. If I have trouble here, it may affect the eldest prince."

Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen paused slightly before nodding. They were not as far as they thought. Fu Bingrong whispered: "I see those miscellaneous bells, they are very useful. They are all brave and not afraid of death. They are stronger than the soldiers in the West!"

Some words, even if they are masters and apprentices, cannot be said explicitly. As long as they click, everyone knows it. Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen are both wise people. When they hear what Yang said, they know that they want to recruit dead soldiers. These miscellaneous people are not the best candidates for dead soldiers.

What to recruit dead soldiers? The meaning contained in this is really only to think about it. Dead soldiers are nothing more than to kill people. After Yang Ze returned to Chang'an, the person he wanted to kill was of course the political enemy of Li Yan, the King of Zhenxi, either the eldest princess or the King of Linzi. By the way, there may be a prime minister, or the second prince who rushed back to Chang'an from other places. In more serious cases, he may even launch a palace coup.

Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen were both a little excited when they thought of this kind of thing. They were all people who were just waiting to die, but they didn’t expect that after getting on Yang Ze’s ship, they would have the opportunity to participate in the change of emperors. This was something I never thought of before!

Yang Ze looked at them and said, "Looking at how you two look, I'm a little excited. I'll remind you to take care of your mouth and don't say anything you shouldn't say, so as not to ruin big things. If you feel that you can't take care of your mouth, then just sew it up!"

Tan Zhengwen laughed and said, "If you sew your mouth on it, you can't eat anymore. Isn't that equivalent to death? Or committing suicide!"

Yang Ze's face sank and said, "That's what I mean!"

Tan Zhengwen didn't dare to joke. He and Fu Bingrong both knew the importance of this matter, so they promised to never talk nonsense, just pretend that they didn't know about it.

But after saying the promise, Tan Zhengwen said, "Master, that Di Zhengjie is here to take over Bohai Prefecture. If we brought a large number of people away, would he have any ideas? If he secretly wrote a letter to Chang'an and gave some ministers with great ideas, and that minister was against us, wouldn't that be bad?"

Yang Ze shook his head and said, "No, I have my own way. Not only will he not have any objections, but he will push people out hard and ask me to take more people away. With him to cover him, there will naturally be a more correct reason to take people away."

Tan Zhengwen and Fu Bingrong's eyes lit up and asked in unison: "Master has always been wise, what's the clever plan this time?"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "You will know the secrets of heaven. In short, no matter how hard Di Zhengjie has to do, he will follow him, give him hope, give him the big hope, and lift him up high, and then..."

"Let go..." Tan Zhengwen and Fu Bingrong said with a smile.

"Go out and do your own business!" Yang Ze smiled and waved his hand, sent two out of the tent, and he started planning again.

As Yang Ze expected, in the following days, Di Zhengjie began to inspect the places near Bohai Prefecture City with great enthusiasm. He found that there were active and extensive fertile fields here. If they could be properly managed and sufficiently managed, they would not only provide food for hundreds of thousands of people, but also provide excellent horse materials and raise tens of thousands or even more war horses. This is simply a good place to be rich, but it is a pity that the single person was not well managed.

In the afternoon of that day, Di Zhengjie rode his horse and took a few Zhuozhou officials who came with him to go further north, trying to see if there was a big river or a wider plain. But before he could walk far away, he saw a horse running towards him quickly.

The horse knight seemed to be the Right Shenwu Army, so he should be the scout. But I don’t know why he ran so fast. Could it be that the new reinforcements of Qidan or the new reinforcements of the tribal coalition have arrived? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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