It was dawn at this time. In addition to Zhao Lu, guards, there were also guards under Jinwu, officials who were still summarizing the news from various posts, and officials who were constantly setting up adjustment posts, and assigned horse-rejecting horses, flags and other items outside this side courtyard. Some were transferred from the military camp in the north of the city and were about to be searched.
Hundreds of people were in the main hall outside the courtyard, moving around the main hall, clanging the animals, walking hard, and the sounds of various accents came in through the high wall, making Deng Fan and Zhuge Qiao feel upset.
However, as the old man who was talking came, no one in the courtyard was clamoring anymore, and he could only pray from afar and greet him respectfully: "General Zhao! Meet the old general!"
Zhongdu Protector, Zhao Yun, the general of the army, is here!
Zhao Yun is the most experienced and prestigious general in the court today, and is also a trusted and important official trusted by the two generations of emperors. Since the founding of the foundation of the late emperor, Zhao Yun has been responsible for commanding the imperial guards and shouldering the heavy responsibility of the court's basic security for decades. Although he has gradually participated in the government affairs in recent years, no one dares to be a little bit disrespectful.
Since Zhao Yun is here, with his vision and means, there is no problem in Chang'an City that cannot be solved. My brother's whereabouts must be counted on the whereabouts of his elder brother.
However, from Zhao Yun's tone, there is another top priority... He came for Fu Xin!
Last night, Deng Fan forced himself to take over the partial hall holding the data of Jinwu summarizing entry and exit, relying on Zhao Yun's Fu Xin.
Zhuge Qiao knew that it was because Zhao Yun and his two sons were both outside, and their daughter was the wife of General Cavalry. Deng Fan, as General Cavalry, must have used some tricks to borrow Zhao Yun's Fuxin from Mrs. Zhao.
If you talk about this matter in small things, it is nothing more than a convenience for Mrs. Zhao to give her husband's subordinates some convenience, but if you want to exaggerate it, it will be a big problem, let alone the main owner has found it in front of you?
Zhuge Qiao was unwilling to let Deng Fan take this responsibility, so he quickly cheered up to welcome the door and bowed deeply: "Hello, the old general! Cough cough, I heard last night that my brother Zhuge Ke is missing. I made a fuss to make a move. Cough cough, this matter is all Zhuge Qiao's crime!"
He was the son of Zhuge Liang adopted from Jiangdong, and he was a brother to Zhuge Ke, the envoy of Sun's family who came to Chang'an this time. There was nothing to be a taboo about this. But first said this before, so he found a reason for Deng Fan.
Bent over, he was held back by a strong arm.
Zhuge Qiao looked up and saw Zhao Yun smiled slightly. The veteran's hair and beard were all white, and there were many wrinkles on his face. But under his smile, his eyes were still bright and calm, and his expression was calm: "Bosong doesn't have to worry."
Zhuge Qiao's heart hopped twice: "What?"
"My brother Zhuge Ke and his group have now been arranged to the Honglu Temple, with Zhao Ang from the Great Honglu personally accompanying him, and grandson Gao is also there. They were a little scared, but there was no harm."
Zhuge Qiao's feet softened and he almost fell.
He held the door frame and asked repeatedly: "Old General, my brother is not, no, is it okay?"
"I just came from the Honglu Temple and saw it with my own eyes. Bosong, if you are worried, you can also see them now. However, Your Majesty and the court officials will also meet you later. Bosong must be rushed." Zhao Yun said kindly.
"It's fine!" Zhuge Qiao was so happy that he danced. In an instant, he felt that the pain of the night was not in vain. The night's running around finally ushered in a good result. The emotions of joy surged into his heart like a wave, and tears flowed uncontrollably in his eyes.
"Shize, my brother is fine! It's fine! Haha, I, I'm going to Honglu Temple to meet him! Let's go now!" He turned around and ran back to the side hall, shouted at Deng Fan, then ran out with his robe sleeves, and left in a row, even forgot to say goodbye to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked at Zhuge Qiao's impatient look, smiled, and walked into the side courtyard.
Deng Fan stood calmly at the steps and heard that the messengers and others were found. The noise that night finally came to an end, but he was not happy.
When Zhao Yun approached, Deng Fan held up the wrong silver and bronze talisman in both hands and presented it to Zhao Yun: "Please take it back."
Zhao Yun snatched the Fu Xin angrily and took back the sleeve of the robe: "Shi Ze, Shi Ze! You...ah! Bosong is a loyal man, why do you have to torment him like this?"
Deng Fan just lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he bowed deeply. After all, he was the father-in-law of the immediate superior. No matter how respectful he was, it would not be an exaggeration.
At that moment, Zhao Yun stepped into the side hall, and Deng Fan followed half a step behind.
Zhao Yun walked, chuckled: "If you guessed, it was Kong Ming who secretly instigated this matter and tried to keep Xu Zhi on the frontier... Kong Ming had thousands of fine methods to use, so how could he do it so rough? To take ten thousand steps, if Kong Ming created this fire, if you don't say you're taking Bosong, you'd be holding all the Kong Ming family around you. In this Chang'an City, you can't move forward, and you won't even want to find out any news!"
Deng Fan thought something and said nothing.
Zhao Yun sat straight into his seat, his eyes fixed, and he saw the silk book spread out on the table in front of him. It was the key information that Deng Fan spent all night to detect from hundreds of original records.
Zhao Yun looked at it carefully and nodded.
"Zhao, General Zhao, I thought it could affect so many people..."
When Deng Fan was about to speak, Zhao Yun put the silk book on it and threw it into the brazier beside the desk. Deng Fan was shocked and reached out to grab it, but where was there any time? The charcoal fire crackled and the silk book was instantly turned into ashes.
"Shi Ze!" Zhao Yun shouted in a deep voice.
Deng Fan was so excited that he quickly bowed: "I'm here!"
Zhao Yun said slowly: "Remember, the fire broke out in Chang'an camp last night has nothing to do with you, nor with the envoys of the Sun family. You rested well in the cavalry's mansion last night, and the envoys were at the Honglu Temple last night, and they had a great chat with Sun Tzu Gao. Today the emperor will summon Sun Shao, Zhuge Ke and others, and the scholars will lead them to Chang'an on behalf of Xu Zhi, and they should have accompanied him... So, hurry back to the mansion to rest and wait for the summons, don't delay the main business!"
However, Deng Fan kept bowing his head and didn't get up after a long time.
Zhao Yun frowned slightly: "Shize, why are you going to do this?"
Deng Fan raised his head, his face full of respect, but there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Old General Zhao, General Xuzhi has the merits of Kuang Dynasty Ningguo and was the minister who was entrusted to the orphans of the late emperor. Since he was appointed, he has been loyal and sincere, defended the reality of retreat, and used the weight of the cavalry to capture the external wasteland. Now the border is determined, and we subordinates all think that General Xuzhi will return to the center and assist the major affairs with Prime Minister Zhuge; but some people in the court are not happy to see this?"
Deng Fan has been stuttering since he was a teenager, and has not improved for decades. His speech has been stuttering, but he said this very fluently. Obviously, he had already thought about it countless times in his heart.
Speaking of this, he couldn't suppress his anger and raised his voice: "Can Old General Zhao know what was my Xun General when he was in Youzhou?"
Zhao Yun shook his head.
"My general often thinks that when he comes to Youzhou, he either goes to the Western Regions or the South China Sea to continue to expand territory for the Han Dynasty!" Deng Fan shouted sternly: "The dignified General of the Cavalry has been there for several years and has not returned to Chang'an, but is full of thinking about the thousands of miles away from the terrible realm... This is because there are treacherous ministers in the court! Although I, Deng Shi, are incompetent, want to find out for General of the Cavalry, who is this treacherous minister! Who is the one who concealed this treacherous minister?"
The more you say this, the more you become, the more you become rude. The last sentence pointed to Zhao Yun's nose and said that he was covering up for the treacherous ministers.
After the fire last night alarmed Zhao Yun, the veteran was busy all night. It was not until the early morning that he understood the key points and picked up Sun Deng and the Sun envoy. The whole thing involved a lot of trouble, but the key points should not be known to ordinary people.
Zhao Yun has always been gentle, but after all, he is older and once he is tired, his temper will become a little bit bigger. He heard Deng Fan being rude, and he couldn't help but pat him and said, "Stop talking!"
Deng Fan didn't dare to say anything, but his face was full of dissatisfaction.
After all, this person was also the auxiliary general who led the troops, and was valued by Lei Yuan. If this happened, it was understandable that he would ask clearly, and even Zhao Yun could not stop him at will. The two of them were stalemate for a while, and the hall was silent, and only the sound of drums and trumpets came from a distance, which was the soldiers who set up the card began to conquer the team.
Chapter completed!