Wei and Jin cooks

It is not easy to rebel in the palace. Now the Pingyang Palace is full of Zhao Hanzhang's people, and even the chamberlains and maids have been carefully selected. She would rather have a shortage than a waste, and would rather have her own soldiers around to do her bidding than use people who cannot guarantee safety. Palace maid.

It's even worse around Fu Tinghan. Either their people can't even see his face. Even when walking in the palace, the chamberlains and maids can't touch his people. The security level has exceeded that of Zhao Hanzhang.

In the end, Ming Yu was persuaded by Zhao Hanzhang and Ji Yuan, and they adopted a two-pronged approach. He kept an eye on Liu Yi to prevent him from harming others; Ji Yuan sent agents to contact Liu Yi to find out the internal secrets of the Xiongnu.

Don't tell me, Ji Yuan really penetrated the person.

He had a huge intelligence network in his hand, and he directly activated the detailed work originally deployed in Pingyang City. There were not many people, but it could be used as a lead to bring in more people.

Near dusk, after receiving the order, Zhong Yao grabbed his neighbor Hu Yanping and took him to the palace to express his condolences.

Hu Yanping left as soon as he was greeted, taking his two sons with him.

He walked toward the palace aggressively and saw that there were shops open for business on the street. He immediately became angry and said, "Your Majesty was harmed by Zhao thieves. These people don't want to take revenge, but they still have the intention to do business when His Majesty is newly mourned. It's simply Worse than a wolfdog.”

His eldest son walked beside him and couldn't help but said: "Father, it is said outside that His Majesty died of illness on his own. Zhao Hanzhang not only did not harm His Majesty, but also recruited an imperial doctor to save His Majesty."

"Fart, if she hadn't attacked Pingyang City, would His Majesty have no intention of recuperating? Your Majesty was killed by the Zhao thief, and maybe she was angry to death."

Hu Yanping felt very sad when he thought of this.

But brothers Hu Yanwen and Hu Yanwu have been running around outside for the past two days, reading one announcement after another. Even if there is an element of Zhao Jiajun in it to deceive people, it is still somewhat true.

What's more, both of them are already fourteen years old, and they are planning an errand. They know a few soldiers. They don't know the secrets of the upper level, but they still know some inside stories in the army.

The two of them are at the most righteous and active age. They already have their own understanding and can think for themselves, "If you ask me, Your Majesty should not send troops to attack Jin at this time. Since he is sick, then We should take good care of our health, not to mention the severe drought in Pingyang City, and the locust plague in Bingzhou and Jizhou. Our life is already difficult, and it is even more difficult to send troops at this time."

He said: "Your Majesty's move is obviously a great achievement. Since he attacked the Jin State, he should know that the Jin State will counterattack and maybe break Pingyang City?"

"You bastard, why do you think His Majesty is attacking the Jin State?" Hu Yanping said angrily: "It's not for us. Bingzhou and Pingyang were affected by the disaster. No one can survive, so we have no choice but to attack the Jin State!"

"Your Majesty died for us. Instead of saying thank you and repaying with your life, you are still criticizing Your Majesty here!" Hu Yanping wanted to hit them with his hands, but Zhong Yao quickly stopped him and said: "It's not nice to see the commotion on the street. "

He looked around and said: "Zhao Jiajun is very alert. Even if you have opinions, please keep your voice down. It will be bad if you are captured."

Hu Yanping then restrained himself.

Zhong Yao said to Hu Yanwen: "No matter whether your Majesty's move is correct or not, he is indeed doing it for our good. If we can conquer Jin, we can eat delicious food and drink spicy food. Why are we afraid of drought and locust plague?"

Hu Yanping nodded immediately, "Yes!"

"So we can't just sit back and watch the prince suffer, we must repay your majesty," Zhong Yao said: "The king of Beihai was captured, and now it is to hold a funeral for his majesty, so the Zhao thief did not execute the king, but when the funeral is over, the king will not know how he will suffer. grievance."

When Hu Yanping heard this, tears filled his eyes again, "Brother Zhong, you are smart, what do you think we should do?"

Zhong Yao whispered: "We went to the palace to express our condolences this time and try to find a way to talk to King Beihai. Once the funeral is over, we will steal King Beihai away and send him away. In this way, we will have no regrets even if we go down to see His Majesty right away. "

Hu Yanping felt that what he said made sense and immediately agreed.

Hu Yanwen on the side was shuddered, with a chill running down his spine. He quickly tried to dissuade him: "Father, you can't do that!"

He looked at Zhong Yao displeased and said: "Uncle Zhong, Zhao Hanzhang was able to bury His Majesty with imperial rites. None of the ministers who surrendered died. Zhao Jiajun did not commit any crime after entering Pingyang City. It shows that she is a kind person. Such How could someone kill Beihai King?"

"And I heard that the North Sea King has a very good relationship with her, and they are still good friends, so Zhao Hanzhang will not kill him."

"What a good friend, that's all fake," Zhong Yao said: "Would you break into a good friend's home, kill his father, and seize his home and property?"

Of course not, but...

Hu Yanwen opened his mouth and felt that this metaphor was not quite right. Zhao Hanzhang and King Beihai were not just friends. They also had countries they each represented.

But he hasn't figured it out yet, and he doesn't know how to translate what he's thinking into truth into words.

Hu Yanping on the side stared at him eagerly, "Dalang, are you a Huns, a Han, a Han or a Jin? Why do you always speak for Zhao Hanzhang?"

Hu Yanwu, who had been silent all the time, tugged on his brother's sleeve and said to him: "Brother, please stop talking. My father can't defeat you, but he can beat you."

Hu Yanwen remained silent.

Hu Yanping then took them to the palace gate with satisfaction.

Entering the imperial city, the road is wider and there are more people. But there was no noise outside, everyone was very quiet, and they just hurriedly walked outside the imperial city or towards the gate of the palace.

There were well-attended guards on both sides of the road, one person walking every five steps, and their sharp eyes swept over each person.

Even the rebellious Hu Yanping could not help but lower his head slightly and avoid their gaze.

Hu Yanwen noticed it and hummed in his heart, so he just said, "My father is not so righteous, but because to them, he is their father, so he can be strong and dominate them, so he can be unreasonable."

Hu Yanwen felt depressed and walked to the palace gate with a sigh of relief.

There are two rows at the front and back of the gate. The left side is for coming out from the inside, and the right side is for entering from the outside. You must check whether you are going in or out.

Men are inspected by guards and chamberlains, and women are inspected by maids and female officials.

No weapons are allowed inside, and no items from the palace are allowed to be taken out.

After the inspection, they didn't even ask about their names and household registrations, they just waved and let them go, as if they were entering not a palace but a city.

To be honest, Hu Yanwen had never entered the palace, and he had never thought that he would enter the palace like this one day. As long as he said that they came to express condolences to His Majesty, they went in.