It's almost time to apply.

The sun is halfway to the west.

A three-column green-covered carriage was guarded by more than a hundred elite cavalry.

Slowly passed through the main gate of Wang Daying, which is like a sea of ​​mountains and seas.

Go straight towards the official road in the distance.

Inside the carriage of a three-column green-covered carriage.

Xu Yi sat on the soft carriage and gently opened the heavy curtain.

With clear eyes without any impurity, he looked quietly at the scenery outside the window.

Outside officialdom.

In the village.

Children can be vaguely seen chasing each other, playing and playing.

Groups of people could be faintly seen sitting on the ground at the entrance of the village, seemingly chatting and laughing.

You can faintly see the smoke slowly rising from the village, and finally dissipating between the sky and the earth in the breeze.

Everything seemed so quiet, peaceful, and beautiful.

I don't know how long it took.

Xu Yi gently lowered the half-opened car curtain with a smile on his face.

After the car curtain completely isolates the two worlds inside and outside the window.

Xu Yi no longer sat upright, so he leaned on the soft carriage and slowly closed his eyes.

In sleep.

There will be no more disputes between Yan, Dai and Liao.

There is no huge and complicated series of calculations and plans.

Not to mention the lingering figures of Emperor Zhengde, the common leader of the world, Xu Yong, the leader of the East Palace, Xu Qi, the leader of Daidi, Xu Yan, the leader of Liaodi, and others.

The wheels roll forward.

Xu Yi's breathing became more and more peaceful in his sleep.

After Li Guangli lost the battle in Mobei, the imperial court ordered the vassal king to send troops to Mobei.

Over the past two months.

Xu Yi is under tremendous pressure and huge calculations almost all the time.

From the time when the four vassal kings of Dai, Liao, Han, and Zhao sent troops to Mobei, to the great victory at Minghu Mountain, and then to the center, the vassal kings settled down one after another.

From the snowstorm in Liaodong, to the emergence of coal briquettes and coal stoves, and then to the Liaoning region, plotting a great cause.

From intercepting and killing the merchants under the command of King Dai to protecting Anqu and killing four soldiers, and then to the secret conspiracy between the princes of Dai and Liao.

From pre-emptive to aggressive, to overpowering the prince and causing his heart to break.

From arranging secret protection to capturing ironclad evidence, to convincing people with 'reason'.

From resolving the most likely alliance between Dai and Liao, to causing temporary discord between the two sides.

From the Hall of Heroes and Loyalty Monuments to the ground, to the four soldiers laid to rest, and then to the army no longer having to worry about anything.

One after another, one after another, major events that could very well lead to fire if the slightest mistake were made were accumulated in Xu Yi's mind all the time.

As a result, Xu Yi rarely smiled truly for more than two months.

besides.

Military aspect.

There are issues with the overall configuration of the Yan Ling Dao, as well as issues with the slow progress of the Ten-shot Crossbow and Twenty-Repeating Crossbow.

There is a large-scale assembly problem with the cloth-covered armor, and there is a problem with the horse equipment of the Xuanjia camp.

There are also a series of issues such as the soldiers' rest, the care of their families, the military competition after the year, and the expedition to Mobei.

People's livelihood.

Issues of end-of-year care for the elderly and widowed in nursing homes.

Problems with the progress of the secretly built school for soldiers’ children.

A series of issues including the resettlement of tens of thousands of people from Xialuo City brought together by the Xialuo City Coal Workshop and the people who fled from Liaoning Province after the New Year.

One after another, Xu Yi does not need to do everything personally.

But as the person at the helm of everything, it is always inevitable to review things, make decisions, adjust directions, and rein in things like cliffhangers.

Therefore.

Since October, more than two months have passed.

Xu Yi fights against the rise and fall of one party and is responsible for the life and death of his whole family.

There is never a moment when I am not mentally tense.

As the saying goes: 'Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.'

Xu Yifei is not a saint.

In such a situation and under such pressure, it is natural to feel dark.

But the good thing is.

As everything settled one by one.

As it climbed over mountains one after another.

As the thirty years of Zhengde are about to become a thing of the past.

The darkness that inevitably grew in Xu Yi's heart woke up.

And most of them dispersed quietly.

...

...

The wheels move forward slowly.

We have gone through the bumpy official road.

Crossed the towering and solid city wall.

Passed through the bustling streets.

Finally, it ended up in the majestic Palace of Prince Yan.

But the people in the carriage were still sleeping soundly.

In front of Jinde Hall of Prince Yan's Mansion.

The carriage with three green hoods slowly stopped.

Yang Xian'an, who was dressed in the official robe of Prince Yan's Palace, walked quickly to the side of the carriage with three green awnings.

"Sixth Master, we have arrived at Jinde Hall."

Yang Xianan stood beside the carriage, then bent down and bowed his hands.

Inside the carriage.

Xu Yi gradually woke up from his sleep after hearing this.

"good."

Xu Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and replied.

The words are over.

Xu Yi picked up the already cold tea on the tea table in the carriage, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

The cold tea flowed down your throat and spread all over your body instantly.

All the sleepiness was driven away completely.

Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, then stood up and walked to the carriage, gently lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Although the movements lack some royal etiquette, they are uniquely free and easy.

Yang Xian'an looked at Xu Yi who was calmly adjusting his clothes after jumping out of the carriage.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Whether you think about it from the perspective of a childhood friend.

Let’s think about it from the perspective of a ‘monarch and his ministers’.

For Yang Xianan, for the Yang family.
To be continued...