Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

Chapter 120 Going to White

"Your Majesty, it is a great treason and injustice for these Baicheng rioters to dare to commit crimes against others, and they should be severely punished!" In the small meeting urgently held due to the Baicheng Incident in the upper study room, the Hubu Shangshu, who has always advocated "peace is the most important", unexpectedly He made an impassioned speech, and reported to Emperor Xuanyu with a passionate face,

"Otherwise, wouldn't it weaken the momentum of my Tianli calendar, and if things go on like this, the Nanyue Kingdom will be delusional!"

Without waiting for Emperor Xuanyu to agree, different opinions came from the generals who clamored to face the battle in the past and to face up:

"My lord's words are wrong. The land of Baicheng is naturally dangerous, and it is difficult to transport food and grass. Our soldiers will inevitably feel uncomfortable when they first arrive in Baicheng. If the people of Baicheng occupy the geographical advantage, our army may not be able to take it for a while..."

"The suppression can still be postponed, but the whereabouts of Prince Yu cannot be delayed."

"Now the Lord Yu is alive or dead, and I don't know if it was the people from Baicheng who captured him in the chaos. If we go looking for it with great fanfare, what should we do if we put the Lord in danger instead?!"

"What's more, the riot in Baicheng is inexplicable... There seems to be something strange in it."

The generals' camp was full of chatter and analysis, and the imperial study room was noisy and noisy, and it seemed that it was only one point away from becoming the war room of the Ministry of War.While expressing their opinions noisily, Emperor Xuanyu, who was meditating, inexplicably noticed the servant of the Ministry of Industry who had fallen into inexplicable silence from the moment he entered the door, with a look of sadness in his eyes and brows.

"Zhan Yang," Emperor Xuanyu's voice was clear and clear, which was particularly special among the rough voices of all the generals.The entire upper study room then focused on Lin Zhanyang who stood upright at the end of the line, "What do you think?"

Although he did not receive the imperial decree, Prince Yizhong, who had entered the palace on his own initiative after receiving the news, was originally just standing quietly in front of the throne, but at this moment the corners of his eyes twitched indiscernibly.He glanced lightly at a minister beside him, and that person immediately stepped forward and said:

"Your Majesty, please think again. Lin Shilang is young after all. Although he has great talent, he is not perfect. It is inevitable that he has some scruples. How can such an important matter be allowed to be criticized by a yellow-mouthed child?"

"Zhanyang, what do you think?" Emperor Xuanyu repeated as if he had never heard of it.

Lin Zhanyang no longer cared about that person, stood upright in front of Emperor Xuanyu, and expressed his attitude directly:

"No matter what the reason is, rebellion will harm the country. Nothing can shake the stability of a regime. Baicheng must be fought. The suppression of Baicheng and the investigation of the cause of the rebellion must be carried out at the same time, and cannot be neglected."

"But Lord Yu must also be rescued as soon as possible."

Lin Zhanyang raised his head suddenly, and his eyes showed a sharpness and firmness that had never been seen before, which made the adults present suddenly feel a quiet and terrifying momentum sweeping across the audience, just like the silence in the wilderness. The dormant monster is silent and firm.

"Your Majesty, please allow Zhan Yang to go to Baicheng with the army to find the whereabouts of the prince."

Emperor Xuanyu frowned, and he realized that he really couldn't understand Lin Zhanyang. Is this Lin Zhanyang who is so clear and simple that he can see the bottom at a glance?

However, facing those determined and stubborn eyes, Emperor Xuan Yu suddenly couldn't say anything to refuse.He tried to calm Lin Zhanyang down: "Zhanyang, why are you doing this? I know that you and Zhang Yuan have a very close personal relationship. Zhang Yuan has something to worry about, and you are more concerned about it than anyone else. But the place of Baicheng is unpredictable. If you have something, tell me How can I give Zhang Yuan an explanation?"

Emperor Xuanyu didn't care about the presence of foreign officials at this time, so he actually spoke out what was in his heart.

As someone who had already guessed the idea of ​​Yujunci, he was "warned" by Yujunci, who abides by the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers all day long, regardless of etiquette, because of his "interest" in Lin Zhanyang.That's why he confirmed how much Yu Junci valued Lin Zhanyang.

Lin Zhanyang insisted: "Instead of wasting time arguing here, it is better to hurry up and find someone. Your Majesty, if something happens to the prince, can you still care about Zhanyang's safety with you!"

Lin Ruhai, who was also summoned, couldn't help but frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Zhanyang frowned, but turned his head, pretending he didn't hear it.

There is only one reason why he was so worried, and even lost his composure, and that was because he knew that Yu Junci was really in danger.

Not just missing out.Because the "teammate" relationship between the two has been maintained since saving him, which clearly shows his state in the brain.At this time, Yu Jun Ci was in a state of "serious injury", and his profile picture was slightly gray. At the same time, there were many extremely bad debuffs mixed under his profile picture, such as poisoning, blood loss, and fainting.

To make matters worse, his current location is a dense fog that cannot be checked for Lin Zhanyang. He can only roughly know that he is probably in an unknown place outside Baicheng. Light up that map, maybe there will be progress.

He couldn't wait for Yu Junci's situation, and didn't want to get entangled with other people at all.

But Lin Zhanyang couldn't help it, he looked straight at Emperor Xuanyu, his eyes were so bright that it seemed that a round of bright moon turned into a vortex in it, making the person who looked at him dizzy for a while.

He said: "Zhan Yang has one thing to say... If there is only one person in this world who can find him, then only I can."

Prince Yizhong suddenly let out a sinister sneer:

"Is this young and vigorous, or Lin Shilang really has something to rely on, what a big tone!"

"However, Lin Shilang has to think clearly, this is not a martial arts arena where you can do whatever you want, this is in the palace, it is in the upper study, you don't want to talk nonsense!"

Some ministers who didn't know why couldn't help but looked at Prince Yizhong who suddenly joined the battle in surprise, and felt that the scene in front of him exuded such a strong aura of the Shura field.

It's coming again, it's coming again, it seems that as long as he meets Lin Shilang, the gentle and courteous Prince Yizhong will lose his composure.

It's just that such a blatant and unscrupulous display of malice, even the slightly distorted appearance of that elegant and noble handsome face, is still beyond the tolerance of many people.

Lin Zhanyang confronted him without backing down: "I'm not talking nonsense, you can't, it doesn't mean I can't either."

Prince Yizhong clenched his fists for a moment, and then managed to control himself without losing his composure, and let the evildoer be dragged down for skin cramps.

How dare he, how dare he, how dare he humiliate him so openly!

Lin Zhanyang insisted on himself: "Your Majesty, please allow me."

"Your Majesty," Prince Yizhong smiled angrily, "Since Lin Shilang insists so much, why not allow his friendship?"

"However, just as Lin Shilang said, saving people is like putting out a fire. Since Lin Shilang insisted on trying it himself, I don't know if he would dare to issue a military order again. If Zhang Yuan can't be rescued within five days, he will be exhausted. Zhang Yuan is in trouble, let Shilang Lin die to thank the world."

"Situ Ya, you have surpassed!" Emperor Xuanyu's voice sank.

"Yes." Lin Zhanyang took a step forward, and glanced at Prince Yizhong lightly, his eyes seemed so plain that only passing clouds passed by.

"Yes, five days is enough to find him." Lin Zhanyang said calmly, "If you can't find the prince within five days, then I'm afraid it's hard to rescue him on my own. Naturally, His Majesty needs to send troops to rescue him. .”

"As for Zhan Yang, since he broke his promise, it doesn't matter if he dies."

Too stubborn.For this "Aiqing" who always showed extraordinary stubbornness in certain things, he even felt helpless as the dignified king of a country.

But for an emperor to be helpless, someone has to pay a price, right?So Emperor Xuanyu pointed his gun at the person who pushed everything to such a decisive point in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile that was not a smile:

"If because of this, I unfortunately lose two of my most precious lovers, Brother Dahuang, I will ask you for compensation."

Situ Ya's expression froze, he looked left and right, but found that the ministers who were surrounding him all lowered their heads after hearing the words, as if they wished to shrink themselves into the shadows behind them.

***

When Lin Zhanyang decides on something, he can always show unmatched power of action.

This young man who usually seems to be very talkative about many things, at this time is extremely rigorous, even harsh, to practice his own plan.

He planned, handed over, and assigned the task at hand to his subordinates in the shortest possible time, distributed the outline of the next stage of weapon transformation to the corresponding researchers, prepared the travel bag, and asked Xue He to buy a large batch from the market. outlandish raw materials, cloth and ores.

When Xue He delivered the things, he also got a thick stack of design drawings.He was silent for a minute, and then held his heart carefully, feeling a little hard to breathe:

"You're acting like... What did you do, are you going to abscond?"

"It's not..." Lin Zhanyang's movements that were about to appear quickly, but he was no longer as smooth as before.

He briefly told Xue He about the agreement he had made with Prince Yizhong, and when he came to greet him, it was conceivable that Xue He's teacher disapproved:

"What are you doing so impulsively? Aren't you just sending them to your door to give people an excuse? What can you do in five days? It's enough for you to make a few clothes! You still need to find someone. You don't even know how long it takes you to go from Beijing to Baicheng." Right! Not to mention finding Prince Yu from the vast crowd... Why are you so impulsive? Did Master Lin not stop you?"

"I have a solution. My brother stopped me, but I didn't." Lin Zhanyang answered him obediently, "Also, Baicheng is vast and sparsely populated, with intricate mountains and forests, and there is no vast crowd."

"...The point is not this." Xue He said with a headache, "Then what are you doing now?"

"make clothes."

"..."

Xue He:? ? ?

Having said that, Lin Zhanyang also completed the "clothes" in his hand.In fact, it might not be clothes anymore, because what he held in his hand was clearly a sharp and cold crescent spear. Even the warm orange candlelight could not disperse the cold sharpness on the blade.

Xue He just glanced at it, and shivered from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Zhanyang grasped the successfully enchanted long spear into his hand, Xin held a spear flower in his hand, and the silver long spear immediately danced with dazzling light, almost making the viewers believe that it could easily tear apart all fog and evil spirits. Obstacles, and as the spear swept across, the air temperature suddenly dropped, and the candle flame seemed to be frozen by invisible ice at that moment.

Xue He was even shivering from the cold, his teeth were chattering up and down and trembling.

Lin Zhanyang glanced at him, in a trance, Xue He seemed to hear a shuddering roar from behind Lin Zhanyang, and the evil tiger's power washed away the cold that almost froze the heart, liver, spleen and lungs. The whole body returned to normal temperature.

It wasn't until Lin Zhanyang went out with a long gun on his back that Xue He dared to move his stiff limbs and wiped his sweat with his hands.

The look in Zhan Yang's eyes just now was too scary.

It's so green, it's like being stared at by the eyes of a beast.

The author has something to say: What can Chang Bingkong say to this world where even "long guns" are cheap?