Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

In the south of Jinling City, Gu Cijun was holding a volume of books, looking at the plum tree in the courtyard in a daze, when there was a light knock on the courtyard door.

He came back to his senses, put down his book and got up to greet him. The door was open, and there were a few strangers outside, dressed in low-key but elegant clothes. Resignation?"

Gu Cijun nodded quickly, and said gently: "Exactly, what is your Excellency?"

The man took out a sealed box and showed it to him without hesitation: "Your Majesty ordered your Excellency to enter the court, and please show your Excellency the document. After receiving the order, he will go to Jinling as soon as possible to take up his post."

Gu Cijun was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at the wooden box. It was the appearance he had seen when his father was still there, and secret reports from the palace were occasionally delivered. It was by no means a fake.

The envoy delivered the decree and left in a hurry. Gu Cijun read it three or four times as if in a dream, staring at the seal and thinking of Qu Loulan.

Qu Loulan lived in his house for three days, and the rain in Jinling continued. On the last day, when Gu Cijun went out, he happened to see Qu Loulan talking with someone. ——That is the unique posture of those who work for the palace.

In the north, chaos broke out one after another in the pass. Lin Sihong and his son handed over for a short time. In the future, they had time to spend more time with each other, so they led the army into the pass and set up barriers all the way to block the momentum of the rebellious army going south. They went straight south to Tongguan for reinforcements.

This time, the chaos was like sparks and a prairie fire. I don't know who laid the lead wire in the dark, and I don't know who buried the tung oil scattered all over the land of the nine prefectures in the north. There was only a silent order, which spread tragically in an instant, and the flames of war soared into the sky.

Lin Yi was guarding the North Camp, feeling extremely anxious, and secretly thought that King Rouran should not pick him up at this time, but he was so annoying, and Rouran took this opportunity to move again.

It was almost impossible for Thirteen to deploy such a large-scale action again before next year. Lin Yi immediately knew that there was something wrong, and he would calmly deal with it.

The two armies clashed, and he vented all his anger on the battlefield. On the fourth day, he directly took the bow and arrow from the soldiers next to him, and shot at King Rouran Khan from afar.

The bow was not strong enough, and it only narrowly passed by the side of King Rouran. Lin Yi shot the arrow that was not easy to handle, and then threw the bow. The arrow startled the soldiers around King Rouran, but I don't know who made the shot, presumably King Rouran, who has never shown his face, will not easily come to the front line in the future.

There was a hasty battle in northern Xinjiang, and the two sides temporarily retreated. The vast wilderness, the solitary smoke and the sunset, the vast land connected to the sky, if it weren't for the tents and stars in the distance, it would be impossible to detect that it was the time of the war, but there was an illusion of tranquility.

Lin Yi received news from Xiao Huan that the situation in Nanyang was similar to that in the north, and large-scale turmoil spread across the boundless territory, like an epidemic spreading rapidly everywhere.

The letter mentioned a few words about the Baiyue smuggling case. An astonishing amount of nitrate ore and refined iron were diverted from north to south along the waterway, colluding with water transport officials to release them. , it is also difficult to find out the problem.

Xiao Huan had sent his subordinates to deal with this matter. Lin Yi put away the letter and burned it. After pondering for a moment, he ordered a few people, changed his clothes and left the camp to go north.

Lin Yi led people around for a while, and stopped at the Feiyu River, estimated the location, and followed the path like a valley.

When I came here in the past, it was a natural place. From mountains to waters, everything grew freely. Now the valley has changed a lot, and there are traces of trial cutting of forests everywhere. On the other side of the valley, the big tents of the smelting camp have been built one after another, but there are no people there. Like an empty camp on a field.

Lin Yi resisted the discomfort in his heart, tied the horse in a hiding place, walked to the bottom of the cliff, took a deep breath, and went to the top of the cliff lightly and quickly with his bare hands like an arrow.

After all, the person waiting below was not Xiao Huan, he had already waited until his calves were shaking, and Lin Yi was relieved when he came back.

What he guessed was right, the iron mine had been opened, and the smelting camp had almost become an empty city.It seems that there must be someone who supports Rouran privately, so that they can be so forgetful that they leave the mine alone.

The clues were limited, and the group was about to go back when they found out that someone had set up a formation near the mine, and it took a little effort to get out.

Taking a break in the middle, Lin Yi took advantage of the tranquility here to prepare his thoughts, but suddenly murderous intentions appeared in the dense forest, and then countless hidden weapons and silver needles came from all directions, and Lin Yi fell into danger in an instant.

He quickly drew his sword to respond, and the team tried its best to keep it compact, but everything wrong here seemed to be yelling at Lin Yi, and he followed him as if following his steps, and often even seized the opportunity.

He caught a glimpse of the direction where the other party was hiding, and before he could open his mouth, suddenly there was a burst of hard and thin metal around his neck, and there was a burst of cold around him. He jumped up almost instantly. His subordinate showed a strange smile and fell to the ground.

Lin Yi retracted his sword and looked around. There was no one else around, and the situation was more complicated than he expected. It was just a moment of excitement, but suddenly he felt dizzy.

The medicine was so strong that Lin Yi could barely feel anything else, as if he had been sucked into a sack and closed his mouth, his eyes swirled darkly, almost crumbling.

Before he fell to the ground, the assassins waiting at the side slowly gathered like eagles. Lin Yi took a deep breath, strained the last touch of consciousness, and suddenly rushed out of the encirclement with his sword in hand, grabbed a horse and turned over, and threw himself Quickly fasten on the horseback and come out!

He strained his eyes, the effect of the medicine was irresistible, the horse rushed away from the Feiyu River, and everything fell into darkness in the chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yi struggled to open his eyes, and saw that he was still on the horseback, with a carriage in front of him.

Most of the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the people inside Shi Shiran came out, Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he was surprised again.

"His Royal Highness." Lin Yi said casually without struggling to get off the horse.

Que Yang stared at him with deep malice and deep hatred in his eyes.

"You are dying." Que Yang said.

"Where is this?" Lin Yi ignored it and just asked.

Que Yang sneered: "Rouran's big camp."