() A carriage is driving slowly through the streets of Yangle City. Judging from its slow speed, if you don't know the mission of the person inside, you might think that he is here to see the scenery!

The car curtain was slowly opened, revealing a face that would make any woman jealous. It was fair and without a trace of blemishes.

This person is none other than Cui Yan, who came all the way from Chenliu.

Looking at the bustling Yangle City, it is hard to imagine that not long ago, this county was torn by war, and the blood even dyed the entire county red!

"This Marquis of Wu Zhao is really unusual. He actually let such elite soldiers help the people move things and even build houses and add bricks!" Cui Yan looked at the soldiers not far away who exuded an aura of excellence.

Helping people do some ordinary things can't help but be extremely shocking.

For a soldier like this, among all the princes, wouldn't he be treated the best? When he arrived at Wu Zhaohou, he turned out to be an ordinary farm worker.

Suddenly, a laugh came from the side, and a middle-aged man riding a horse came to the carriage curtain and said: "This brother is probably the first time to visit the jurisdiction of Marquis Wu Zhao? The jurisdiction of Marquis Wu Zhao, that is the real

The pure land on earth!”

After a pause, the middle-aged man pointed at the soldiers and continued:

"These soldiers, outside, are extremely powerful soldiers, but under Wu Zhaohou, they are just ordinary soldiers! Think about it, Wu Zhaohou commands tens of millions of people in the three states, if it were not for the use of elite soldiers

How could it be possible that after several years of development in the art of war, there were only 100,000 to 200,000 soldiers?"

"The most ordinary soldiers?" Cui Yan glanced at the soldiers again in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

A huge wave suddenly set off in my heart!

If these soldiers are just the most ordinary soldiers, then there are 200,000 such soldiers. Although the number is several times less than that of the Yellow Turbans that swept the world or the current Black Mountain Army!

But who can stop it?

"Haha! Brother, when we arrived at Wu Zhaohou's place, you were surprised!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly and urged his horse to leave.

Cui Yan was left in the carriage with a look of astonishment on his face, speechless for a long time!

.......

"Fengxiao, who is Cao Cao's envoy?"

Yun Ye was in the study room, looking at the map hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back, and asked aloud.

At this time, Guo Jia was lowering his head and dozing slightly. It seemed that he had stayed up late last night. When he heard Yun Ye's question, he rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said: "Please tell me, my lord, the envoy is from the Cui family of Qinghe."

Cui Yan!"

"The Cui family of Qinghe! That's a big family!" Yun Ye said thoughtfully: "Then Cao Cao probably wants to get Xun Yu back!"

The Cui family of Qinghe is a famous family in Chinese history, from the Han Dynasty to the Sui and Tang Dynasties. If the Zhen family is a large family in Jizhou, then the Cui family of Qinghe is a large family in the north. The two cannot be compared at all.

"My lord, now that Xun Yu has come to the side of the Holy Sage, even though Cao Cao loves his talent, he puts the Holy Sage first in everything!" Guo Jia smiled, cupped his hands and said.

"exactly!"

Yun Ye turned around, and at this moment, a guard trotted in and reported: "My lord, there is a man outside the door who claims to be the envoy of Cao Cao. Cui Yan of Qinghe wants to see you!"

"Let him in!" Yun Ye waved his hand, took out the blood blade, and gently sat on the front seat.

After a while, Cui Yan walked in with a vigilant look on his face. The moment he entered the room, he looked at the young Yun Ye sitting in the front seat. He was obviously a little shocked. However, he was a descendant of a wealthy family in the north. He came back after a while.

He came to his senses, bowed slightly and said in a clear voice:

"Qinghe Cui Yan, meet the Marquis!"

Yun Ye looked at Cui Yan and smiled unconsciously, but did not answer. He was still wiping the bloody blade in his hand.

Cui Yan lowered his head, but he could see a faint cold glow in the light reflected from the glass placed behind Yun Ye. His heart tightened, and he raised his head imperceptibly, facing Yun Ye.

Gu Zi wiped the bloody blade, but turned his gaze to Cui Yan!

His whole body trembled slightly, he swallowed, and Cui Yan forced himself to calm down and said proactively: "Master Marquis, I don't know, could you please allow me to meet Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo?"

"Wen Ruo?" Yun Ye seemed to have remembered something, patted his head, and said suddenly: "Wen Ruo went to the Holy Lord not long ago to serve the Holy Lord, but now he is no longer in Yangle!"

When Cui Yan heard this, his heart sank, but he still asked: "I wonder, Lord Marquis, can you send a letter to him and ask him to go back to Chenliu?"

Cui Yan was still thinking that as long as Xun Yu could return to Chenliu, he would only need to give various reasons to stay. No matter how tyrannical Marquis Wu Zhao was, he would not send troops to Chenliu for Xunyu?

Why couldn't Yun Ye see Cui Yan's thoughts? He couldn't help but frown and said reproachfully: "I have heard that you, the Cui family of Qinghe, are also a big family in the north. Could it be that even the whole world is not the royal land, and the shore of the land is not the capital of the royal ministers."

have no idea?!

Now that Wen Ruo is serving the Holy One, how can Wen Ruo abandon the Holy One for the sake of Cao Mengde?"

"But, we only need to go back once!" Cui Yan said with a look of urgency.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yun Ye's mouth, and the bloody blade in his hand suddenly slapped on the table, and he shouted angrily: "Cui Jigui, do you really know nothing? How can a close minister of the Holy Emperor leave his body?"

Seeing Yun Ye's anger, Cui Yan's heart trembled. Thinking of their identities, he quickly apologized: "I am on good terms with Wen Ruo. His mother is seriously ill at home. I thought that if he could not fulfill his last filial piety in front of his mother, I was in a hurry.

Please forgive me, Lord Marquis!"

"That's all!" Yun Ye waved his hand and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "Since he has a family member who is seriously ill, and the Holy Lord and I are not unreasonable people, then I will report to Your Majesty and send out the carriages and horses in person.

Go and bring his family here!"

"This..." Cui Yan suddenly turned three points pale, and felt at a loss for what to do. He never thought that Wu Zhaohou was so domineering, and before he could rescue Xun Yu, his mother was taken away by Wu Zhaohou!

As for not coming?

Marquis Wu Zhao was using the name of the Holy One. If he didn't come, it would be treason. By then, Marquis Wu Zhao might be afraid that no one would dare to rescue Chen Liu even if his troops came to the city!

Guo Jia looked at Cui Yan and sneered in his heart. He felt happy for a while, but smiled on his face and said: "Ji Gui is new here. The carriage and horse are tired. This matter is over. Why don't I hold a banquet for Ji Gui to wash away his dust?"

?”

Cui Yan was at his wits' end at this moment. After hearing Guo Jia's words, he nodded politely, cupped his fists and said, "Then I'll beg you to be a filial piety!" Since there's nothing you can do for a while, just stay here and wait until you think of a way!

"Okay! In the evening, Ji Gui is invited to go to Yangle Restaurant!" Guo Jia smiled, his hands seemed to be waving unconsciously, but he pointed in the direction of the door every time.

Cui Yan knew people well, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, bowed to Yun Ye and said, "Then, Lord Marquis, I will take my leave for now!"

"I have important matters, so I won't send you any more gifts!" Yun Ye waved his hand with a smile and continued to play with the dark red blood blade, which made Cui Yan even more chilled and his whole body could not help but tremble slightly.

, nodded, and slowly exited the study.

After Cui Yan left, Guo Jiacai sneered and said: "Although the Cui family of Qinghe is a big family in the north, this generation is not very good! At least as far as Cui Yan is concerned, he has a good skin but no great talents.

"

Yun Ye shook his head and said: "This person has the ability to teach others, and he is very good, but in such troubled times, he doesn't know how to adapt, and he is still immature now, and he is just a mediocre person!"

The mediocre people Yun Ye talks about are naturally not real mediocre people, they are just mediocre people compared to Guo Jia and others!

In history, Cui Yan once advised Yuan Shao several times, such as: "The soldiers are not well-educated, and the armor and soldiers are disadvantageous. Even Tang and Wu cannot defeat them." Today's roads are rough and the people are not virtuous. It is appropriate to order counties and counties to bury their bodies and bury their bodies as a warning.

Yuan Shao did not listen to his words, "The emperor is in Xu, and the people hope to help him, so it is better to guard the situation and report his duties, and to make the district more peaceful." However, Yuan Shao did not listen until the subsequent defeat.
Chapter completed!