Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhou Chen looked at this Shenwuwei who held up the "eight hundred li urgent letter" until his death, and he couldn't express his admiration in his heart.

Such a loyal person must be buried with honor.

The compensation for his posthumous affairs must also be doubled.

But right now, these are not things Zhou Chen should consider.

What Zhou Chen wants to know most now is, what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest?

Taishi Wenzhong took 30,000 Shenwuwei to quell the civil uprising. Why was the whole army wiped out?

How could Grand Master Wen Zhong die in Xi'an Mansion?

After hearing Zhou Chen's words, Cao Zhengchun immediately took the blood-stained letter from the Shenwuwei, and quickly delivered it to Zhou Chen.

Then, Cao Zhengchun asked the two factory guards to carry out the dead factory guard below.

After Zhou Chen took the blood-stained letter from Cao Zhengchun's hand, he hurriedly tore it open and read it.

It's a pity that the letter was stained with blood, and the handwriting on it was all covered by the dried blood, making it hard to see clearly.

In the whole letter, only a few words can be read clearly.

However, this is of no use to Zhou Chen.

"Damn it."

"What happened to the four prefectures in the northwest?"

"Why did the entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei be wiped out?"

"Why did the Grand Master die in the Xi'an Mansion?"

Zhou Chen slapped the unclear letter on the dragon case, his face extremely gloomy.

Originally, Zhou Chen wanted to find out what happened to the four northwestern prefectures from the urgent letters from eight hundred miles away.

But who would have thought that the urgent letter from eight hundred miles had already been stained with blood and could no longer be seen clearly.

Zhou Chen had a gloomy face,

Walking back and forth in front of the dragon case.

Cao Zhengchun next to him lowered his head, not daring to make any movement.

At this time, anyone could see that Zhou Chen was on the verge of gloom.

If there is any movement, isn't that just hitting the muzzle of the gun yourself?

After Zhou Chen walked back and forth for a few steps, he raised his head and looked at Cao Zhengchun; "Cao Zhengchun, immediately send the elite of Dongchang to the four prefectures in the northwest."

"I want to know what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest?"

"Why did the entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei be wiped out?"

"How did the Grand Master die in the Xi'an Mansion?"

"I need to know all this."

Zhou Chen looked at Cao Zhengchun seriously and said.

Although Zhou Chen was very unwilling to believe that all this was true.

But the 800-mile rush has already explained all this. The 30,000 Shenwu Guards were really wiped out, and the Taishi really died in the Xi'an Mansion.

Zhou Chen couldn't help but not believe it.

After Cao Zhengchun heard Zhou Chen's words, his face also became serious, and he immediately bowed and said, "The old servant obeys the order."

"besides."

"Immediately notify Fang Xuanling, Lu Bu, Marquis of Wei Wu, Eight Worthy Kings, Minister of the Ministry of War, and the five of them to enter the palace to meet me."

Zhou Chen said to Cao Zhengchun again.

As the saying goes, one person counts short, two counts long.

These five people are the only ones Zhou Chen can and dare to use now.

The entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was wiped out, and the Taishi, the elder of the three dynasties, died in battle.

For such a big matter, Zhou Chen had no choice but to invite these ministers to discuss it.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cao Zhengchun nodded, and immediately left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After Cao Zhengchun left, Zhou Chen continued to walk back and forth, feeling irritated.

The joyful mood that had just cleared up Xiaoyao Wang Zhouqian's dark power had long since disappeared.

It was replaced by a heart full of haze.

"No wonder I feel restless these days. It turns out that something bad really happened."

"It's still such a big event."

Zhou Chen's eyes flickered, he walked back and forth a few times, and sat on the dragon chair again.

Zhou Chen had always felt a little uneasy recently, thinking that it was caused by looking through the backlog of memorials.

Now it seems that it is probably because of the annihilation of the entire army of the 30,000 Shenwuwei and the death of the grand master.

...

half an hour later.

Fang Xuanling, Lu Bu, Marquis Wei Wu, Eight Worthy Kings, and Minister of the Ministry of War came together.

Each of them had a serious expression of doubt on their faces.

They already knew about the news of the 'eight hundred miles urgent' entering the palace.

As soon as the eight-hundred-mile urgent news entered the palace, Zhou Chen immediately summoned them into the palace.

Obviously something big happened.

After Fang Xuanling and the others entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they felt that the atmosphere was not right.

When they saw Zhou Chen's gloomy face on the dragon chair, their hearts thumped even more.

It seems that this matter is not ordinary!

Otherwise, the person on the dragon chair wouldn't have a gloomy face.

Fang Xuanling and the others secretly thought about it, but they did not forget the etiquette.

"I have seen the emperor." Fang Xuanling and the others saluted Zhou Chen respectfully.

They guessed in their hearts, what happened to make the person on the dragon chair have a gloomy face.

"You don't need to be too polite."

"You all must have known about the urgent matter of eight hundred miles just now."

"This is from the four prefectures in the northwest."

Zhou Chen glanced at Fang Xuanling, and the five people including the Minister of War said.

When Fang Xuanling and the others heard this, there was not much surprise on their faces.

There was a severe drought in the four states in the north, and civil uprisings in the four prefectures in the northwest. All five of them knew about these things.

In the eyes of the five of them, the urgent use of 800 miles at this time must only have something to do with the affairs of the four northern continents and the four northwest prefectures.

Sure enough, not as they expected.

Minister of the Ministry of War frowned, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, is it that the Grand Master's peace is not going well?"

"Or is it that the first batch of disaster relief money brought by the Grand Master is not enough?"

"If there is not enough money for disaster relief, and now the Ministry of Households is full, they can immediately allocate another five million taels to the four prefectures in the northwest to relieve the disaster and rescue the people."

From the perspective of the Minister of the Ministry of War, there will be no major problems if the grand master Wen Zhong personally goes to quell the civil uprising in the four prefectures of the northwest.

The biggest problem is that there is not enough disaster relief money.

Now that the household treasury is full, this is not a big problem at all.

Zhou Chen glanced at the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, took a deep breath and said, "The grand master took 30,000 Shenwuwei to the four prefectures in the northwest to quell civil uprisings and rescue disasters and lives."

"As a result, the entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was wiped out."

"The Grand Master also died in the Xi'an Mansion."

Zhou Chen tried his best to calm his tone, and said slowly.

But the muffled sound of the clock still revealed Zhou Chen's inner unrest.

What?

Grand Master died in Xi'an Mansion?

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

Zhou Chen's words were like a thunderbolt, and the faces of Fang Xuanling and the others all changed.

They originally thought that it would be a big deal to expedite the matter in eight hundred miles, but they didn't expect it to be such a bolt from the blue.

The 30,000 Shenwuwei sent to the four prefectures in the northwest to quell the civil uprising were wiped out, and even the grand master of the three dynasties died in battle.

How can this be?

Especially the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, the Baxian King and the mighty Marquis, all of them were ministers in the same dynasty as the Grand Master Wen Zhong.

They know the ability of Taishi Wenzhong.

Not to mention taking 30,000 Shenwuwei to the land of the four prefectures in the northwest to quell the mob who just put down their farm tools, even if they took 30,000 Shenwuwei to fight against alien races outside the customs, it is impossible for the entire army to be wiped out.

Not to mention that the Grand Master himself died in battle.

This is simply not possible.

Minister of the Ministry of War, Eight Worthy Kings and Marquis Martial all had disbelief on their faces.

It's a pity that no matter whether they believe it or not, they can't change the final result.

Expediting eight hundred miles is not a joke, and no one dares to joke about this kind of thing.