Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

"Eight hundred miles to hurry up."

Early in the morning, outside the gate of Luoyang City, a Shenwuwei rode a fast horse and galloped rapidly from a distant official road.

This Shenwuwei was covered in blood, his face was dirty and his hair was shaggy, and his armor and stomach were shattered. It looked like he had experienced bloody battles before.

Shenwuwei rushed towards Luoyang while waving his horsewhip, and kept shouting, "Hurry up at eight hundred miles".

When the guards on the top of the city heard the words 'Eight Hundred Miles Urgent', and saw the appearance of Shenwuwei rushing from a distance, their expressions all changed.

Shen Wuwei?

"No, something happened."

"Quickly, open the side door and let Shenwuwei's brother go straight into the four gates and nine cities."

"Immediately send a team of people to lead the way for Shenwuwei's brother."

The guards on the top of the city recognized the identity of Shenwuwei on horseback at a glance. Seeing Shenwuwei's appearance, he knew that something serious had happened.

Eight hundred li express can be enabled.

Obviously things are not normal.

A school lieutenant among the guards on the top of the city did not dare to neglect, and immediately ordered the side door to be opened.

The side door is an emergency application channel, and it is generally not easy to open. Only in emergencies like this kind of "eight hundred miles" will the side door be opened.

In this way, it is possible to avoid the situation where the people block the emergency messenger.

Moreover, the city gate captain also sent a team of people to open the way for the Shenwuwei.

drive……

The side door opened wide.

Shenwuwei galloped in without slowing down, and went straight through the four gates and nine cities.

"Eight hundred miles to hurry up."

"Everyone get out of the way."

On the way to the palace, a group of soldiers on horseback shouted loudly.

When the people on the road heard it,

They all quickly moved out of the way and stood aside.

In less than a minute, the people saw a soldier covered in blood riding a horse quickly passing in front of them, leaving only a cloud of dust.

...

"Eight hundred miles to hurry, what's the big deal?"

"Look at the blood all over the messenger's body, it must be something unusual."

"That's right! Is it common to be able to expedite with eight hundred miles?"

"Hey, recently, the general's rebellion first happened in the court, and the Prince Xiaoyao's mansion was confiscated just now. This is another eight hundred li rush, what a troubled time!"

Looking at the blood-stained Shenwuwei in the distance, the common people were talking in low voices.

...

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Yuan Bo had just left the morning court and returned to the mansion. Before he could have a sip of tea, he saw the butler walking in with a solemn face.

"My lord, just now on the street, the city gate guards opened the way. An urgent courier from 800 li entered the city and headed for the palace." The steward reported.

Eight hundred miles in a hurry?

When Prime Minister Yuan Bo heard this, the hand that had just picked up the teacup couldn't help shaking, and his whole body froze.

After dozens of seconds, Prime Minister Yuan Bo put down the teacup in his hand and said with flickering eyes; "It seems that the news from the four northwestern prefectures has entered Beijing."

"Immediately order the people in the mansion to be more honest recently and not to cause any trouble."

"Immediately send people to the residences of the Minister of the Ministry of Households, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and tell them if there is anything to do with the truth."

Prime Minister Yuan Bo looked at the butler and said solemnly.

If Prime Minister Yuan Bo guessed correctly, then the 'eight hundred li expedited' should be the news from the four northwestern prefectures.

There must be results in the four northwestern prefectures.

No matter whether the result is good or bad, the Prime Minister Yuan Bo knows that there will be some turmoil in the next court.

...

Under the opening of a team of city gate guards, the Shenwu guard came to the outside of the palace unimpeded.

"Eight hundred miles to hurry up."

Following Shenwuwei's shout, the face of the guards guarding the palace gate also changed, and they let the Shenwuwei gallop into the palace.

Moreover, there were also several imperial guards who accompanied the Shenwuwei straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

...

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhou Chen sat on the dragon chair, feeling very good.

Xiaoyao Wang Zhou's hidden power in Luoyang was wiped out by Cao Zhengchun.

Although there were a few fish that slipped through the net, there were no big waves to turn over.

Without these dark forces, Xiaoyao Wang Zhou Qian would become a tiger without minions, and if he wanted to wait for an opportunity to eat people and make trouble, he would not have such a good mouth.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows, raised his head and said with dissatisfaction; "What's going on?"

Cao Zhengchun, who was waiting on the side, also had a slightly gloomy face, thinking; don't you know this is the Hall of Mental Cultivation? Who dared to make a noise outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation because of his ambition?

Cao Zhengchun was about to go out to have a look.

However, before Cao Zhengchun could take a step forward, a voice of "Eight hundred miles hurry up" had already entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Then, a Shenwuwei covered in blood ran into the Hall of Mental Cultivation unimpeded.

"emperor."

"Eight hundred miles to hurry up."

"All the four prefectures in the northwest were captured by the rebels."

"The 30,000 Shenwuwei army led by the Grand Master was wiped out."

"The Grand Master died in battle in Xi'an Mansion."

"Here's the letter."

Shen Wuwei knelt on the ground and gathered the letter box containing the letter above his head.

What?

The land of the four prefectures in the northwest fell?

The entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was wiped out?

Taishi died in battle?

Zhou Chen was stunned by the news, and the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation could be heard.

"Can you say that again?"

Zhou Chen froze for a few seconds, then stood up all of a sudden, staring at Shenwuwei who was kneeling below.

These news were too shocking, Zhou Chen couldn't believe every one of them.

The 30,000 Shenwuwei are the most elite soldiers and horses in the Great Zhou Dynasty. To quell civil uprisings, how can the whole army be wiped out against a group of people who have just put down their farm tools and picked up weapons?

What kind of fucking international joke is this.

There is also Grand Master Wen Zhong, that is the peak strength of a great master.

In the whole Great Week, even half a step of heaven and man did not come out, and he already belonged to the most top-notch masters.

Moreover, as the elder of the three dynasties and the pillar of worshiping heaven in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the grand master led countless troops in countless battles in his life, and rarely lost.

How could a group of mobs who quelled the four northwestern prefectures die in battle?

Zhou Chen stared at the Shenwuwei who was kneeling below, and wanted the Shenwuwei to say it again.

It's a pity that Shenwuwei didn't make a sound anymore, just knelt quietly holding up the letter box.

Cao Zhengchun next to him looked at it, his eyes flickered for a moment, and his figure disappeared instantly, appearing beside the Shenwuwei who was kneeling on the ground.

Cao Zhengchun stretched out his hand to explore, and sighed inwardly.

Cao Zhengchun shook his head at Zhou Chen who stood up; "Your Majesty, he is already dead."

"He was seriously injured a long time ago, and he has run out of fuel. He was able to return to Luoyang and report to the palace, which has always been supported by a will."

Cao Zhengchun said with some regret.

Such a godly guard is worthy of admiration.

"died?"

Zhou Chen looked at Shenwuwei who was kneeling below covered in blood and still holding up the letter tube, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Bring the mailbox."

"Let's get someone to bury him first!"

Zhou Chen also said with a sigh.