"It is because you didn't say anything to anyone that you can't keep you!"

One person slowly raised the knife and showed a cruel smile on his face. Shan Erlang knew that he could not be spared. He closed his eyes and accepted his fate. Just as several knives were slashing at him at the same time, suddenly, a black shadow flashed over Shan Erlang's head, and Shan Erlang, who was standing in the yard, was like a soap bubble shattered, without a trace.

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It was already deep in the night, and the drums that closed the door had already been knocked three times, and Zhang Huan was still not sleepy. He was sitting in the study and was writing something quickly. Sometimes he stopped writing and pondered for a moment. Seeing that the New Year was about to come, he wanted to write a passionate New Year greeting to the soldiers in Longyou, giving him aspiration to the future and inspiring their morale.

The world is not peaceful. Zhang Huan seemed to have heard the "hissing!" sound of Shuofang's gunpowder barrel about to explode. There is still no news about whether the Tubo people will fight back. The situation in the Uighurs is not clear. All signs indicate that his army will still face the test of blood and fire.

"Governor, my subordinates are back." Fang Wuqing's voice sounded from the door.

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Wuqing's majestic body floated in like a shadow, "I have found out the rumor spreader."

"Oh! Tell me quickly." Zhang Huan was energetic. This was something he had been concerned about for a day. He always felt that there was a huge conspiracy behind spreading the rumors that Li Zheng was about to rebel.

"Shopkeeper Hu and his friends found that the rumors were first reported from the Qinling Restaurant, and they determined that a waiter was the earliest rumor spreader. The subordinates found that someone seemed to kill him to silence him, so they saved him. According to what he said, he recognized a person who gave him money, which was the former Shu Prince's Mansion."

"King of Shu?" Zhang Huan was stunned. There was no Shu king now, but he immediately realized that it was Zhu Li, who proclaimed himself Shu king.

"So that's it!" Zhang Huan finally realized that Zhu Li was still in Hanzhong. This was naturally the work of Zhu Tao. But what was his intention to spread Li Zhengji's rebellion? Was it because he wanted to force Li Zhengji to rebel and let him withdraw his troops back to Longyou? However, Li Zheng had only 70,000 people under him, and he still had more than 100,000 troops in Longyou, and he was more than enough to deal with him. How could he withdraw his troops and let Zhu Li go north to Guanzhong? Besides, Pei Jun still had 100,000 troops in Guanzhong!

Zhang Huan felt very puzzled, as if the only explanation was that Zhu Tao wanted to create chaos in Guanlong, and they took advantage of the situation again.

"Wait!" Zhang Huan suddenly remembered something, and he immediately stood up and walked quickly to the wall, pulled open the curtain with a whistle, and a map of the Tang Dynasty full of the wall appeared in front of him.

He stared at a certain part on the map, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit. He had guessed Zhu Tao's strategic intention, "Not bad! He really has some vision." Zhang Huan nodded slightly to admire.

"Report to the Governor! The Prime Minister Pei sent someone to come and said that there was an urgent matter of 100,000 yuan to ask the Governor to go to the Prime Minister's Office to discuss it." The personal commander Li Dingfang came from the door.

"Is that right now?" Zhang Huan was a little surprised. The gates were closed at this time.

"Yes! The Prime Minister Pei also sent the Prime Minister's Order, and all the doors can be specially opened."

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Chapter completed!