Zhi Xuan

Hai Dongqing insisted not to leave, but Zhi Xuan had no choice.

The golden eagle became alopecia areata, refused to leave the tent until the feathers grew, and the frame was taken over again, and he could not get it back with force. When the wings were covered, tears flowed into rivers, and he became more and more wronged.

"Come on!"

The servant was called to enter the account, and left after a while, hurried to the craftsman camp, and gathered skilled hands to make the wooden frame again.According to the requirements of the monarch, it must be the same as before. There should be no difference in size and height, and the color and pattern should be the same.

Zhi Xuan had no choice but to adopt this method.

Costin was too strong, and if the wooden frame of the golden carving could not be returned, it had to be done elsewhere.In order to avoid further conflicts, the two shelves were made exactly the same and placed on both sides of the large tent with a certain distance apart. It is estimated that both parties will be satisfied.

Fortunately, the tent is big enough.

Zhi Xuan sighed.

Most of the craftsmen in the camp are skilled craftsmen, and those who serve the monarch are all master craftsmen.After listening to the waiter's request, he immediately moved the wood, without the help of his apprentices, from measuring, cutting, assembling to painting all by himself.

The wooden frame was urgently needed, so the servant stayed where he was and waited.After urging the craftsman to complete the work, he quickly picked up the finished product and went to the big tent to return to his order.He also took away two wooden basins, one for meat and one for water.

What Hai Dongqing took away was not only the wooden frame, but also the food bowl of the golden carving.Now that we are doing it again, it is best to do it in one step, so as to avoid conflicts between the two parties.

When the waiter entered the big tent, Zhi Xuan had just eaten his meal.

It was getting late, the bonfire in the camp was blazing, most of the tents became quiet, and the soldiers took turns to rest, sleeping with pillows.Except for the soldiers on patrol, there were no more sounds in the camp.

Zhixuan was very satisfied with the finished product, so he ordered his servants to go to the craftsman camp and reward the master craftsmen who did it.

"promise."

The matter was done quickly, and His Majesty praised it.After the waiter exited the big tent, he couldn't help but feel joy on his face, and his steps were much lighter.

The night was getting darker, and the soldiers patrolling the battalion had changed two shifts, but Zhi Xuan still didn't feel sleepy.

Zhao Hao stayed in the tent and sat beside Zhi Xuan.

A hill of bamboo slips piled up in front of the two of them, and government affairs accounted for only a small number of them, mainly information collected recently.The most important part was sent by Maoshang and Hushang, which was the news about the deep grassland and the far west.

Not long after Maoshang set off, Hushang received the news that he was going north to the grassland, and immediately pleaded with Zhixuan, willing to lead the team westward.

At that time, the development of Xiyuan Kingdom was mainly concentrated in the north, and no team was sent to the west across the mountains.

The fox merchant can guess Maoshang's plan. After careful consideration, he has no intention of competing with the other party in the grassland, and instead explores another way to the west. Maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Compared with the gradually uncovered grasslands, for the princes of the Central Plains, the West is still a land full of unknowns.

Wealth is in danger.

The fox merchant led the family to change the family, and was originally full of ambition.Maoshang's actions stimulated him and made him wake up suddenly. He found that he had become unmotivated and obsessed with the glory of the past, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The development of the princes of the world has just begun, and the chariots of the countries in the Central Plains are destined to travel all over the world.

It's a great opportunity to make contributions, but he is actually satisfied with everything he has and continues to stand still, and it won't take long for him to be left behind by others.Especially when he learned that some of his subordinates were contacting behind his back and intending to join the vanguard of foreign exploration, the fox merchant was even more frightened and angry, sweating profusely.

Fortunately, he was not obsessed with wealth for too long, he quickly cheered up, reset his goals, and took the initiative to ask Zhixuan, a pawn willing to open up the territory for the king.

Regarding the change of the fox merchant, Zhi Xuan saw it in his eyes, and readily agreed to his request.

As early as when Zhixuan was not on the throne, the fox merchant had sincerely defected to him.This kind of incense is enough for Zhi Xuan to look at him differently and entrust him with a heavy responsibility.As long as he can wake up, Zhi Xuan doesn't mind raising his family to a higher level.

The Fox Merchant lived up to his mission. After cheering himself up, he quickly organized his manpower and led the team westward with his two sons.

During Zhixuan's stay in Zhongdu City, Maoshang went north, Hushang went west, and southeast temporarily had no teams, and he didn't have suitable manpower either.

Maoshang and Hushang knew each other well, each had a mission and did not forget to compete, and vowed to distinguish themselves.

With this in mind, the two quickened their pace, overcame all kinds of difficulties, and sent information one by one to Zhi Xuan.

The knight who delivered the letter had no time to go back and forth, and the carrier pigeon became the best messenger.Don't look at each of them being chubby and chubby, but they are actually rain or shine, and their combat effectiveness is amazing.When in danger, ordinary falcons are not opponents, and are more likely to be counter-killed.

In order to send messages quickly, the medicine servants who stayed in the country were entrusted with the important task of cultivating pigeons.

With the guidance of the witch doctor, the first batch of homing pigeons came out soon.Flying once or twice with the older pigeons can pass the information smoothly.Occasional losses will not affect the overall situation.

Whenever a young carrier pigeon disappears, the older carrier pigeons will re-fly the route, and instead of flying alone, there are three or five of them behind them, which is more like seeking revenge than sending a letter.

After a few times, the route for delivering the letter was cleared up, and the pigeon came back full of ambition.

Looking at the fat pigeons, Zhi Xuan always had the illusion that what he cultivated was not carrier pigeons, but a group of flying birds.

This time when the information was delivered, the carrier pigeon left in a hurry without meeting Hai Dongqing.When they meet and accidentally fight, it's really hard to say who will win.

It sounds unbelievable, how could a pigeon beat a bird of prey.

However, this is the reality.

More than once, Zhi Xuan saw a flock of homing pigeons encircling the falcon, occupying the air supremacy, and defeating an enemy several times his size.The shock of the scene is beyond belief.

It can only be said that in ancient times, myths and legends were everywhere, and everything was possible.

After the wooden frame was properly placed, the golden eagle flew up and continued to cover its head with its wings.

Zhi Xuan looked at it twice, making sure there was no problem, and returned his attention to the bamboo slips and silk cloth.

This information is very important, but it is quite scattered. It needs to be sorted out and summarized, and revised and supplemented according to the map.

In view of the cooperation with Zhao Hao, the information collected by Maoshang and Hushang, except for a very few, Zhixuan took the initiative to open up to each other.In return, when Zhao Hao explored southward, he would share generously with places Zhi Xuan was interested in.

Halfway through the bamboo slips, Zhi Xuan noticed that something was wrong with Zhao Hao, who seemed to be absent-minded.

"Are you worried?" Zhi Xuan put down the bamboo slips and asked with concern.

In front of people, Zhao Hao seldom shows his emotions.The two got along for a long time, and he rarely lost his composure. The only few times, heck, don't speak to others.

Zhi Xuan rubbed his nose, suppressing the inappropriate images in his mind.His eyes fell on Zhao Hao's face, thinking about what happened, which made him suddenly distracted.

"Brother's letter, Xiyu is critically ill." Zhao Hao said in a deep voice.

Zhi Xuan paused for a moment before realizing who Xi Xing was.

Gongzi Xun, the third son of the Marquis of Bei'an, descended from the Xiaoyou family, and the husband of Mrs. Mo.

"Xi Yu stayed in bed for a long time, and suddenly his condition worsened. The eldest brother said in a letter that his father was not in the capital, so he decided to send two doctors, but in the end there was no way to recover." Zhao Hao continued.

Suffering from chronic diseases, long-term treatment is difficult to heal.

Young Master Xun's illness was severe, and it was not easy to procrastinate until today, which has exceeded most people's expectations.

There are several conjectures about his cause of disease. Some people suspect that Mrs. Mo did it. However, there is no real evidence, and the rumors are annihilated before they come out.Mrs. Mo was once poisoned and almost lost her life.The matter finally calmed down, and it was asserted that the son's illness was related to her, so it was inevitable that the old incident would be brought up again, causing another disturbance.

Xiaoyou's family committed suicide by taking poison, leaving all the inheritance to the son.This move caused suspicion and even resentment in his own brother.When the son was ill for a long time, he didn't care about it, let alone investigate the cause.When he received the news that he was dying, he only said "Got it", and behaved extremely indifferently.

In contrast, the female childe Lan went to the other extreme.

She didn't ask the prince to invite her, and left the fief on the pretext of visiting Xi'an.On the day he arrived in Xidi, he had a conflict with Mrs. Mo, accusing Mrs. Mo of poisoning and murdering her husband.

The incident became a great disturbance, and soon spread to the northern capital.

The Marquis of Bei'an is not in the country, and the eldest son is the agent of the government, so he is very busy with government affairs and military affairs.A moment of negligence caused the city to be full of disturbances, which could not be suppressed.

With the help of people with good intentions, the news spread to Zhongdu City.

The man Wang Huai suppressed the rumors with thunderous means, and at the same time sent someone to send a letter to the eldest son, saying that the matter only ended in Bei'an, and Zhongdu would not intervene.

Shi Ziyuan couldn't understand this move.

He wasn't worried that An Lan would hold on to her. In fact, she might not have much brother-sister relationship, and taking the opportunity to fight endlessly was just to fight for profit.Seemingly cold-hearted and cold-hearted, it is normal for those who know Xiaoyou's children, so it is really not surprising.

The reaction of the man Wang Huai made Shi Ziyan even more worried.

The purpose of sending this letter is to ask Zhao Hao, what is going on in Zhongdu City, and whether the man Wang Huai is playing a show, intending to build plank roads to secretly hide Chencang.

After listening to Zhao Hao's narration, Zhi Xuan pondered for a moment, and said, "It should not be a play."

Based on his understanding of Wang Huai, he shouldn't say one thing and do another in this matter.Taking ten thousand steps back, given the current situation of Zhongdu City, unless the head is flooded, it will not be against any of the four great princes.

Zhao Hao thought about it seriously, and thought what Zhi Xuan said was reasonable, so he immediately took up a pen and wrote a reply letter, and sent someone to send it back to China overnight, so that the crown prince could feel at ease.

As for the daughter-in-law, Zilan, let her make trouble.Going too far, Liuqing will definitely not sit idly by without the eldest brother doing it.

The fact is exactly as Zhao Hao expected, when the letter was sent to Beidu, Shi Zizhen immediately felt relieved, confirming that Wang Huai's statement was not a play, but sincerely did not want to interfere.

The daughter-in-law, Zilan, made a wrong calculation. Her mind was stuck in the time of the former king, and her painstaking planning was in vain.

Seeing people from Beiducheng, Mrs. Mo raised the corners of her lips, and the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Since that's the case, we should see off the guests as soon as possible."

After settling the two children of son Xun, Mrs. Mo Shi Shiran stood up, brought along a strong maidservant and servant, and prepared to deal with it once and forcibly drive away daughter son Lan.

"Molu, how dare you!" The female son Lan was forcibly pulled out of the room, and when she saw Mrs. Mo standing on the porch, her face changed suddenly.

"An Lan, don't be too ugly, so as not to make you laugh." Mrs. Mo took half a step forward, looked down at the young lady with disheveled hair, who was controlled by the maidservant, and said coldly, "Willing to go back to your own fief, fine land is not a place for you to play wild, I can't tolerate your reckless behavior!"

Madam Mo's attitude surprised An Lan. She suddenly realized something, her eyes widened suddenly, and her expression showed fear.

"Understand? If you want to understand, you should start."

Mrs. Mo didn't want to say much, and ordered the young lady to be sent to the carriage and sent directly back to the fief without delay.An Lan changed from her previous arrogance and suddenly became silent. She lost her spirits and didn't make any struggles.

Watching her disappear, Mrs. Mo turned her head to look at the door, showing no intention of entering.Even if her husband is lying indoors, he is dying of terminal illness and will soon die.

"Go back." Madam Mo withdrew her gaze, her voice and expression were equally indifferent.

"promise!"

The maidservants and servants all agreed, and the sound came into the room, and a line of tears fell from the corner of the eyes of the comatose young master Xing on the couch.

The tears dried up, and the tired eyes struggled to open for a flash of light, lasting only a few seconds.When the waiter noticed that Wei Wei approached cautiously, he exhausted his energy and closed his eyes, but he couldn't open them again.

The waiter carefully stretched out his hand, but could not feel a trace of breath, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Hurry up and report to Madam, the young master died of illness!"