Chapter 81 Nightmare

"Well..., General Lu, then go and do it quickly. I'm also a little tired. I want to take a break." Changsun Huanxuan nodded faintly and said to Lu Zisong with a trace of fatigue. He was about to walk to the depths of the Bison Valley. When he was about to move, Changsun Huanxuan's footsteps paused slightly, and a strange color slowly appeared on his handsome face under the black veil. After a short hesitation, Chang Sun Huanxuan still asked Lu Zisang in that slightly hoarse and trembling voice, "General Lu, Xiaoci is there now. Is she safe?"

Hearing Changsun Huanying's words, Lu Zisang was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly said to Changsun Huanying, "Mrs. Ying, please rest assured that the little porcelain girl is very safe. Now she is waiting for her outside the Bison Valley."

"Well... I'm relieved that it's okay. After this war, I miss Xiaoci very much. With a long breath of relief, Changsun Huanxuan's heart was suddenly relieved for some reason, and a deep fatigue had surged into her heart in an instant. After a few steps, he fainted to the ground.

Seeing that Changsun Huanying fell to the ground with a plop, Lu Zisiao's heart beat and quickly ran over in horror. He picked up Changsun Huanying from the ground and shouted repeatedly, "Mrs. Ying, wake up..."

"No..."

In the dark middle of the night, there was a sudden roar full of panic in the depths of the residence of the Marquis of Wei.

Hearing this sound, the whole palace has exploded in an instant. Countless guards and maids of honor ran in the direction of the sound one after another, which was the bedroom where Wei Wang Zhuo Ruitong rested every day.

"Your Majesty, your Royal Highness...?"

Mei Zheng held a candlestick swaying with the firelight in one hand and hurriedly ran in. He saw Zhuo Ruitong sitting on the bed in a trance at this time, and the quilt made of gold and jade was hanging obliquely on Zhuo Ruitong's shoulder. The sweat on his head, coupled with the whispers of the corners of Zhuo Ruitong's mouth from time to time, made Mei Zheng, the confident person who had served Zhuo Ruitong for several years, worried at this time.

"Ah... It's okay. You can go down first. I just had a nightmare." Zhuo Ruitong suddenly felt that someone outside called him from the trance. After being shocked, he woke up and saw the worried struggle beside him. He waved his hand very plainly and said.

"Then the prince, go to bed early. At this time, it has been updated four. In a moment, it's time for the prince to go to court again when the chicken crows. Mei Zheng looked at Zhuo Ruitong strangely, reached out for Zhuo Ruitong to cover the brocade quilt on his shoulders, and slowly retreated.

Watching Mei Zheng gradually leave with his own eyes, listening to the careful sound of closing the door, Zhuo Ruitong nodded slightly. While sighing about Mei Zheng's loyalty, he couldn't help thinking of the scene in the dream.

It's a canyon full of corpses. Changsun Huanying, dressed in a uniform, wore a black veil and walked blankly among the group of corpses. The road ahead was full of darkness and no light. It's like an endless road.

A cool autumn wind blows by. Zhuo Ruitong, who was trapped in a dream, woke him up. He looked up at the light that had not been blown out when he left. The slow swaying light in the dark night, Zhuo Ruitong smiled bitterly, raised his hand from the side of the bed and picked up a mink coat, casually draped it on his shoulder.

"I don't know what's going on now. It has been two days since Lu Zisang passed the news back. I think they should have already competed with the riding of Bei Rong. Tightening the mink, Zhuo Ruitong walked slowly to the window and gently pushed it away. Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Zhuo Ruitong whispered to himself.

Just today, a very important news came back from the secret talks in Kyoto. It is rumored that Zhuo Yuancan, who had lost his life in the chaos in the capital, appeared at one time.

Hearing this news, Zhuo Ruitong's first feeling at that time was worried. Worried about Zhuo Yuancan's situation.

However, after a short thought, Zhuo Ruitong also suppressed his worries. In Zhuo Ruitong's opinion, although Zhuo Yuancan is not a qualified monarch. But he is definitely not a fool.

At this time, Kyoto had already been completely controlled by Lou Xun, a traitor. It can be said that Kyoto has long been a copper wall and iron wall at this time. If the current Zhuo Yuancan appeared in Kyoto, the news would not have come back to Weijun.

And all this clearly shows that this is a conspiracy, a naked conspiracy against him and the King of Wu, perhaps more far-reaching, is also a conspiracy against those old ministers who are still loyal to the imperial court in Kyoto.

After figuring this out, Zhuo Ruitong fell into a long silence. In his opinion, the information of Zhuo Yuancan's appearance this time must be Lou Xun. And if it is really as he thought, I'm afraid that Kyoto City will set off a bloody storm at a time.

" Lou Xun, Lou Xun, you are not satisfied with stealing the country of my father and brother. You actually want to completely eradicate the foundation of my dynasty, which has to make me angry." With a cold snorting, Zhuo Ruitong was no longer sleepy at this time. Looking at the gradually exposed morning sun outside the window, Zhuo Ruitong's heart gradually became cold.

"It's really an eventful time. I just hope there is no accident outside the Youliang Pass." With a low sigh, Zhuo Ruitong simply dressed in a good dress and walked out of the bedroom.

"A scramble. Hurry up and invite General Zhou Yanting over. I have something to tell him. Zhuo Ruitong looked up at the faint lights of the Wei Palace. As he walked towards the Zhaode Hall, he said to the depths of darkness. He knew that Mei Zheng was usually served there.

However, Mei Zheng did not disappoint Zhuo Ruitong. As soon as he finished his words, Mei Zheng's thin figure had come out in the dark. He looked at Zhuo Ruitong's face with a plain expression. Mei Zheng's expression did not change at all. He respectfully saluted Zhuo Ruitong and left.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared in the darkness with satisfaction, a soft smile slowly appeared on Zhuo Ruitong's face.

"Maybe it's time for Mei to go out and exercise."

He whispered to himself, and Zhuo Ruitong went to Zhaode Hall.

A moment later, Zhou Yanting had come to the Zhaode Hall. Looking at Zhuo Ruitong, who was sitting on the sandalwood chair and thinking deeply. Zhou Yanting stood on one side respectfully and waited quietly.

"General Zhou is here. Why don't you call me?" After a long time, Zhuo Ruitong woke up from meditation. Looking at Zhou Yanting, who stood respectfully in the hall, Zhuo Ruitong couldn't help frowning secretly and blamed himself for being too distracted.

"Your Majesty, this is what my subordinates should do." Zhou Yanting smiled naively and said respectfully to Zhuo Ruitong.

Looking at Zhou Yanting's expression, Zhuo Ruitong shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and pointed to the tables and chairs in the hall, and said slowly, "Yanting, you don't have to be so cautious. Just be more relaxed when General Lu Zisong follows me."

Hearing Zhuo Ruitong's words, Zhou Yanting smiled naively. At this time, he still had the ferocious and bloody atmosphere of the interrogation. In front of Zhuo Ruitong, there were like most men in the north, calm and silent.

"That's all, you will get used to it in the future. I'm not such a serious person. With a helpless wry smile, Zhuo Ruitong waved his hand and asked Zhou Yanting, "Yanting, I don't know if there is news about General Manager Nie Kong and Mrs. Ying recently. Both military divisions have left me to deal with major events. There is no one around me to discuss. Not to mention that the government affairs are not handled well, but I am also very worried about the safety of the two military divisions.

Hearing Zhuo Ruitong's words, Zhou Yanting suddenly patted his forehead, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, respectfully delivered it to Zhuo Ruitong, and said with a slight resentful look, "Your Majesty, look at my memory. This is the flying eagle biography from General Lu Zisang at Youliang Pass late this night. I'm worried that the prince has fallen asleep and hasn't been delivered. Let the prince deal with the sins of his subordinates.

Looking at the Jinpa handed over by Zhou Yanting, Zhuo Ruitong's heart was raised in an instant. He looked at Zhou Yanting with a little dissatisfaction, but Zhuo Ruitong did not blame him. After all, Zhou Yanting was kind-hearted, and he had just taken over Lu Zisong in charge of the intelligence agency. It is understandable that some of his daily habits are unclear.

"Yanting, if there is any information in the future, no matter what I am doing, I will send it immediately. If the big event is delayed, can you bear it?" With a slightly dull face, Zhuo Ruitong looked at the gradual cold sweat on Zhou Yanting's forehead and said harshly.

"Yes..., I know it's wrong. Please punish me." Zhou Yanting knelt down in horror and said repeatedly.

Looking at Zhou Yanting's expression, Zhuo Ruitong nodded with satisfaction. He had never thought of punishing Zhou Yanting, but because he was worried about the safety of Changsun Huanxuan, his words were a little sharp. At the same time, Zhuo Ruitong also felt that he should be beaten. After all, he had just contacted Weijun's intelligence agency, and some things could not be solved as a matter of course.

That's all. I will not punish you today. But remember what I said today in the future. Get up." Knocking on the sandalwood tables and chairs with his hand, Zhuo Ruitong snorted heavily and said slowly.

"Yes. My lord, I remember it." Zhou Yanting breathed a sigh of relief, got up slowly and stood respectfully on one side. Quietly wait for the order.

Seeing Zhou Yanting's expression, Zhuo Ruitong smiled with satisfaction, hurriedly opened the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and looked at it carefully. At this time, Zhuo Ruitong was still in the mood to go to ** Zhou Yanting. If it hadn't been because Zhou Yanting had delayed the information of Changsun Huanxuan, in order to avoid such a thing in the future, I'm afraid that Zhuo Ruitong would have been impatient to check the Jinpa in his hand at this time.

"Weichen Lu Zisun reported that in the autumn of the first year of Zhaoyi, Weichen and others listened to Mrs. Ying's plan and set up an ambush in Beirong Youqi in the Bison Valley. In the first battle, they annihilated more than 3,000 people in Beirong Youqi, captured hundreds of horses, and many grains. I hereby report." At the end of Jinpa, Zhuo Ruitong clearly saw Lu Zisong's pen power. He seemed to be hesitating about something. Finally, he wrote with a slightly messy pen: "In addition, please report to the prince, Mrs. Ying has been working hard for a few days, worried about the affairs of the sand camp, and even personally lure Beirong to ride deep into the Bison Valley. Today, he fell ill on his bed. After trying his best to rescue him, Weichen and others were safe. I hope the prince is comfortable."

"Are you sick? What's wrong with this?" When Zhuo Ruitong saw this, the Jinpa in his hand did not clenched for a moment and fell to the ground. At this time, he was still in the mood to care about this. An ancient well-like calm heart is also difficult to control at this time.