It stands to reason that after having just carried out an expedition that was not far or near, the Northern Xinjiang Army should focus on repairs at this moment and protect spring plowing by the way.

But they gathered.

Chenzhou.

Lu Qiang roared on the school field.

"Huang Xianggong speaks for our Northern Xinjiang and speaks for the deputy envoy. Is there anything wrong? Someone in Chang'an wants to kill him. This is a provocation to our Northern Xinjiang."

The soldiers' anger was gathering.

"The deputy envoy said that anyone who dares to attack Huang Xianggong will be punished. Are you confident?"

Isn't this the emperor he's talking about?

Kill the whole family of emperors...

"Yes!" the soldiers roared.

"Leave!"

Chenzhou's army set off.

Fengzhou.

Sun Ying shouted on the school ground: "The deputy envoy said that whoever touches Xianggong Huang, our Northern Xinjiang Army will go south and kill this person. At this moment, the deputy envoy is watching me in Taoxian County, let's go!"

The Fengzhou army dispatched and approached Sangzhou.

"Your Majesty, the Fengzhou Army has been dispatched."

Wu Yun, the governor of Sangzhou, likes painting and is quite famous. When he has nothing to do, he likes to paint in the office. Either landscapes or plants and trees, and he is intoxicated by it.

He once said that if he was not the eldest son of a powerful family and had no choice but to become an official, he would definitely stay in Chang'an and be a lifelong companion of painting.

Such people, after arriving in Sangzhou, can be said to rule by doing nothing.

As time went by, the local government actually said that he was a good official...at least he didn't bother the people.

"What?"

Wu Yun held the paintbrush, with a look of surprise on his fair face, "The Fengzhou army is dispatched? Where are they going to fight? Bei Liao?"

"Your Majesty, you are coming to us."

Don't drive Xiao Lan to come in a hurry, sweating profusely, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened. The Fengzhou Army is coming to our side."

Boom!

The brush fell on the drawing paper, and most of the landscape he had just painted was cut off.

"Let's take a look."

Everyone went to the top of the city.

In the distance, you can see smoke and dust billowing.

"That's the Sun Zi Banner, the Fengzhou Army."

A general looked solemn and said, "Your Majesty, Northern Xinjiang is afraid of a rebellion."

Wu Yun shook his head, "No."

"Your Majesty, the troops are approaching the city. This is not a rebellion. What is a rebellion?"

Wu Yun said: "Just watch."

The scouts are back.

The scout's face was ashen, and he was actually trembling after reaching the top of the city.

"Your Majesty, there are rumors everywhere in northern Xinjiang that Chang'an is preparing to attack Mr. Huang.

Deputy Ambassador Yang said that if Chang'an takes action against Huang Xianggong, the Northern Xinjiang Army will go south to conquer Wudao.

He also said that whoever lays hands on him will be punished."

Xiao Lan blurted out, "Is this a rebellion?"

Wu Yun sighed, "Although Northern Xinjiang has no contact with Chang'an, it can still maintain the situation. No matter how courageous Deputy Ambassador Yang is, he will not dare to rebel.

Who is Huang Chunhui? He was kind to Deputy Envoy Yang.

If something happens to him, and Deputy Ambassador Yang does not take action, how will the soldiers and people of Northern Xinjiang view him? How will the people of the world view him?

Huang Chunhui has become an official, who in Chang'an is so well-fed that he wants to take action against Huang Chunhui?"

The scout raised his head and said, "It's...your majesty."

Wu Yun coughed dryly and said, "I think the food in the palace is so good."

Are these words mocking His Majesty?

Everyone is pretending to be stupid.

The army camped ten miles away.

It was night, and the soldiers and civilians in the city couldn't sleep all night.

Only Wu Yun slept well.

On the second day, the Fengzhou Army approached.

"Wan Sheng!"

Amid cheers, groups of soldiers walked past the city.

"This damn thing is clearly a review and a demonstration."

At the top of the city, Xiao Lan said dissatisfied.

Wu Yun said: "Send someone to Chang'an and tell them that the Northern Xinjiang Army is enraged and the army is pressing down on the border. Either replace someone to guard the border, or agree to let me serve. Damn it! A bunch of idiots!"

Xiao Lan agreed and came back after making arrangements, "You don't seem worried?"

"I'm so worried!"

"Please give me some advice."

Wu Yun said: "Old man Huang Chunhui knows that corruption is impossible."

"What if it's rebellion?"

"Hey! He is already old. He did not rebel in northern Xinjiang, but when he arrived in Chang'an and had no soldiers in his hands, he rebelled. Do you think he is stupid, or are you stupid?"

"Then why did Your Majesty touch him?" Some people were puzzled.

"Huang Chunhui lives in seclusion in Chang'an, and the central government is most likely using him to attack him. However, if the news of the northern Xinjiang army's southward movement reaches Chang'an, Chang'an will most likely choose to cease operations.

Okay, I’m going back to painting, it’s okay, you can go back early.”

Everyone: "..."

On the second night, just when everyone could not sleep, they suddenly heard cheers coming from outside the city.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Immediately, martial law was imposed in the city, and there were many torches on the city head.

It was not until dawn that Wu Yun sent people out of the city to investigate.

"Gone, everyone is gone."

Wu Yun stroked his beard and said, "Go and find out."

The scout followed the army all the way, and in the end, he shamelessly raised his hand to get closer.

"Take it!"

"No, be gentle!"

The scout was not afraid of being captured, and said with a smile: "I'm just here to find out why the troops retreated..."

The team that captured him was pressing the hilt of the knife, "Chang'an, you've surrendered!"

The scout was left behind and shouted: "Hey! We haven't had breakfast yet! Brothers, do you have any pancakes?"

Captain's cheeks trembled slightly, "I've never seen such a shameless person, give it to him!"

After getting some pancakes, the scout ate them all the way back.

"It's said that Chang'an has given in."

"Withdrawn."

Wu Yun waved his hand.

The general said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's just a false shot."

Wu Yun cursed: "Get out!"
To be continued...