The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 847
Yan Sanhe lowered his eyelids and spoke slowly.

"If the imperial court really sends an infantry general to send troops, I think the infantry general would want to see the King of Han before he goes out."

Zhao Yishi's dark eyes lit up: "The King of Han led troops in the north and fought victoriously in Heishan City."

Xie Zhifei's dark eyes also lit up: "Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you survive a hundred battles."

Although Pei Xiao's reaction was a little slow, he still understood the secret here.

"This time, the horse will definitely be held back in sending troops. In order to ensure victory, the infantry general should humbly learn from the King of Han.

No one will doubt it, and no one dares to object. In front of the family, the world, nothing is worth mentioning, and the new emperor will definitely agree. "

Li Buyan clapped his hands excitedly: "Wonderful!"

Zhu Qing looked at Yan Sanhe with admiration: "How did the girl come up with this idea?"

Ding Yi wanted to kneel down to Yan Sanhe: "That's so smart."

Huang Qi held the tea over as if offering a treasure, "Girl, drink tea."

Yan Sanhe took a sip of tea, his voice calm and without any fluctuation.

"This step is just to successfully enter the Han Dynasty Palace. It is very difficult to get the Han Dynasty to speak."

Where is the difficulty?
The problem lies with the King of Han.

He would have food, drink, and women to sleep with for the rest of his life, but he would have no freedom. Since this was already the case, why would he want to get involved in Chaoyan's affairs and the Zheng family's affairs?

Even if the sky falls, it has nothing to do with him.

"Leave this to me, I'll find a way to get him to talk."

Everyone's eyes suddenly moved to Zhao Yishi.

Zhao Yishi immediately said: "What, you don't believe it?"

"letter!"

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao shouted at the same time.

After being brothers for many years, they both knew clearly what Huairen's temperament was like, what he could say, and what he could do.

He said there is a way, then there must be a way,

Yan Sanhe took a step forward: "I must go with you."

Zhao Yishi thought for a while: "This is easy to handle. You pretend to be my little chamberlain."

Pei Xiao quickly hinted to Xie Zhifei with his eyes: Ask quickly if we can follow along.

Xie Zhifei ignored him: "Yan Sanhe is the only one following us. If there are too many people, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the Imperial Army, which may lead to bad things."

Zhao Yishi nodded and muttered: "General Bu..."

Xie Zhifei: "Leave the other end to me. I'll speak up and he won't refuse."

"That's all right."

The look on Pei Xiao's face suddenly became much more relaxed, "I'm just waiting for the news that the emperor will send an infantry general to go on an expedition."

Yan Sanhe was still worried and looked directly at Zhao Yishi: "Can Your Highness be sure that the person sent by the emperor to fight must be an infantry general?"

Zhao Yishi looked back at her, his pupils extremely deep.

"I'm sure."

……

Zhao Yishi's judgment was correct. Three days later, the emperor appointed Bu Liu as the general and led an army of [-] to the north.

It is said to be one hundred thousand, but in fact it is only seventy thousand, because there are only so many horses that can go on the battlefield, and they are still cobbled together.

In order to ensure victory, Bu Liu made a bold request to the new emperor in private as soon as he received the military order - to see the King of Han.

Only then did the new emperor realize that there was a reason why the previous emperor liked to give in to Liu's companions and go on expeditions.

This man looks like a martial artist, but he is quite brave and careful on the inside. He is a down-to-earth person who works hard.

He immediately ordered the prince to accompany General Bu.

……

into the night.

A carriage and a horse stopped at the gate of Prince Han's Mansion.

The person on the horse is Bu Liu.

General Bu was dressed in armor. He dismounted and waited respectfully in front of the carriage.

The car curtain was lifted, and a fair little chambermaid jumped out.The chamberlain took the pedal from Shen Chong who was driving the car, put it in front of the car, lowered his head, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Your Highness, the Han Dynasty Palace has arrived."

Zhao Yishi was wearing an apricot-yellow suit with four dragon patterns. He stepped out of the car and stood still. He raised his eyes with an air of nobility.

The imperial guards knelt down and saluted, "Your Highness."

Yan Sanhe, who was dressed as a servant, took the opportunity to lift his eyelids and saw the black ground on his knees.

No wonder not even a fly can fly out. This is not the force to besiege a mansion. It can besiege a small city.

"Get up."

"Yes!"

After the leader of the Imperial Guard stood up, he took the lantern handed to him by the person behind him and quickly walked down the steps.

"Your Highness, General Bu, please come with me."

Zhao Yishi made an invitation gesture to Bu Liu and stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

Bu Liu did not keep up, but deliberately took a step slowly.

Yan Sanhe lowered her head and quickly followed Zhao Yishi. When she stepped into the threshold, she felt several eyes staring at her.

Bu Liu followed closely behind her, his majestic armor blocking those lines of sight.

……

In the Han Palace, the lights were still on.

There are no old trees or decaying walls as imagined. On the contrary, every plant, tree, mountain and water is full of luxury and luxury.

If there are maids walking around, servants busy, people talking, and people joking, then it is another prosperous place in the world.

Yan Sanhe walked inward and saw no one.

Deathly silence is the theme of this mansion.

When the group arrived at the second gate, Zhao Yishi stopped and looked at the other end: "You can come here."

The leader was slightly startled, and hurriedly put the lantern into the hands of the young chamberlain: "Your Highness, General, the prince should be in the study at this moment."

Zhao Yishi said "hmm" and walked straight in.

Bu Liu gently pushed Yan Sanhe and motioned for her to follow him, while he took a step to the side.

This step just blocks the view of the other end.

Bu Liuyi cupped his fists and said, "Thank you."

The leader was completely unaware and raised his hand with a smile: "Thank you, General."

General Bu is not hard-working, but he is shocked.

Before coming, Third Master repeatedly warned that he must protect Miss Yan's safety, so from the moment he got off the horse, he watched all directions and listened in all directions, always paying attention to what was going on around him, for fear of making a mistake.

Bu Liu wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, thinking that he had never been so tormented before killing enemies in battle.

……

The academy was brightly lit, and the faint gasps of men and women could be heard inside.

As soon as the palace manager saw the visitor, he hurriedly trotted to knock on the door.

There was silence after a low curse came from the door.

After a while, a disheveled woman ran out with a blushing face.

The steward waited for the woman to disappear, then stepped forward and smiled at Zhao Yishi: "Your Highness is here, please come quickly."

Zhao Yishi glanced at the manager with a blank expression, "Go outside the courtyard. You are not allowed to step foot into the courtyard without my order."

The manager was startled.

"General Bu came here to ask your master about the war. You can't let anyone else hear a word of it. What's wrong?"

Zhao Yishi sneered: "You want to resist the decree?"

"The old slave dare not."

The manager was so frightened that he shrunk and ran outside the hospital.

Shen Chong immediately went out, closed the courtyard door with his backhand, and stood at the door with his sword in hand.

Zhao Yishi then lowered his voice and said to Yan Sanhe: "Miss Yan, look at my eyes and act accordingly."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)