Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

A smile appeared on Gao Gai and Feng He's face. Han Fan Chang sighed with relief, stood up, and was about to adjust his clothes to go out. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and Han Jie's voice came over: "Quickly get out of the way, I have something important to see Han Xiang!"

Han Fan’s expression remained as usual, and he said calmly: “It seems that many people are unable to accept the fact that this family member is being expelled. Keep it confidential, and wait until we hold the meeting tomorrow, and then we will discuss. Within this day, we still need to reassure our protégés and subordinates separately, so that they are safe and not irritable, and don't make any radical moves at this time."

The three of them all looked serious and said yes.

Han Fan turned his head and looked at the door of the official office, opened the door, and said in a deep voice, "Who is making noise outside?"

Han Jie saw Han Fan and hurriedly saluted: "Han Xiang, the next official has something important to report to you."

Han Fan raised his brows: "If it is for the expulsion of Han people from the city today, it is needless to say, the truth is already known, this is an order from your majesty himself, even the truth..."

Han Jie was anxious, and he didn't want to wait for Han Fan to finish, so he said anxiously: "Han Xiang, what the next official has to report is another important matter, which is related to the survival and success of Dayan!"

Han Fan's expression changed, and he waved his hand: "The guards step back temporarily, let Han Jijiu come forward and finish speaking."

The four sergeants who stopped Han Fan saluted and gave way, while Han Jie rushed forward in three steps and two steps. His official robes were soaked, and his face was full of sweat. It can be seen that he was on the way. He rushed, and saw that he rushed under the steps of about five steps in front of Han Fan. He didn’t care about saluting, and said, “Han Xiang, Taixuezhong, the more than two thousand prisoners of musicians in Taixue, all To a general holding a flying horse token, claiming to be Murong Gui, with more than a thousand palace guards led by Murong Lin, take it away."

Han Fan's face changed drastically, and he rushed down the steps in almost two steps. He arrived in front of Han Jie and sternly said, "What are you talking about? Those Han Chinese prisoners of musicians, but his Majesty personally ordered to teach ritual music. It’s exactly why I left you too much to learn, and that’s why I specifically asked you to be a sacrificial wine and take care of them. How can I just take it away?"

Han Jie gritted his teeth: "The visitor is holding the Flying Horse token, and the Su Weijun is transferred again. And during the talk, it seems that Na Muronglin was also transferred for this token, just acting on orders, they said, The national disaster is at the forefront, and people do their responsibilities. Musicians need to go to the south of the city to dig trenches and repair fortifications to help the city defense!

Han Fan stomped anxiously: "It's ridiculous. There are tens of thousands of young Chinese in the city. How can there be a shortage of two thousand musicians? That is, there are more than a thousand guards and horses to **** them. They are all strong men. They do this kind of physical work. Faster and better? There must be some conspiracy in the middle, Han Jie, I used to ask you to keep these musicians no matter what the situation, at least to drag it to me, why can't you do it?"

Han Jie cried his face: "The Murong Gui who took the lead is very domineering. He has orders in his hand, and he whips people when he doubts it. Moreover, the sergeants of the old guards are also fierce and evil. Seeing the flying horse order, if you see your majesty, I really can't stop it. I can only tell Han Xiang about this at this time."

Han Fan gritted his teeth: "This is not right. The two thousand musicians are not others, but the Han captives who captured Jiangbei last time. I have always kept them to let him survive and put him under our supervision. So that one day, these people can be returned to the Jin country as a condition for peace talks. If they are killed, then Liu Yu said that nothing will be made for peace. Who is so vicious and wants to use this kind of poison to harm people. ?!"

Han Jie’s voice was trembling: "I have the same idea as Han Xiang. They walked to Nancheng for a short half an hour. I ran here all the way to grab the time. Please Han Xiangsu to make a decision!"

Han Fan gritted his teeth, took out a seal from his sleeve, and handed it to Han Chuo behind him: "A Chuo, you take this seal of Shangshu, go to the palace, lock the Phoenix Pavilion, and release Princess Lan. When she comes out, she says that a catastrophe has happened, so she must come out to preside over the overall situation. For the sake of Dayan, only she can save her."

Han Chuo opened his eyes wide: "Only this thing, I am afraid that Princess Lan cannot be saved. It is impossible for the guard sergeant to release."

Han Fan said solemnly: "You only need to make the movement louder. The big deal is outside shouting that the army is defeated. Sergeant Xianbei in the city is expelling and killing the Han people. Only she can stop the chaos. After she hears it, she will definitely have a way to come out by herself. Those guards can't stop her!"

Han Chuo gritted his teeth: "But we let Princess Lan go private like this, I'm afraid..."

Han Fan stomped: "If you don't do it, it will be too late. I may not be able to stop the person who ordered it. I can only delay as much as possible. The lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in this Guanggu city. The survival of our families depends on you."

When he said this, he didn't care to say anything. He turned his head and looked at Gao Gai and Feng He: "You two, please go home and gather all the subordinates you can find, and then go to Nancheng. It's really impossible to just shoot and grab someone. ."

Gao Gai widened his eyes: "Are you sure you want to do this? That's a rebellious move."

Han Fan said with a sullen look: "If two thousand people die, the whole city will have to be buried. It really doesn't work. With the people under your hand rushing out of the city, one can live, one is better than the dead in the city. Two people If you refuse to do it, then just stay here, and I, Han Fan, will go alone!"

As he said, he flicked his sleeves, rushed out without looking back, and said loudly as he walked: "Everyone in the mansion will gather immediately, follow me to Nancheng, and prepare a horse for me!"

Several sergeants at the door were surprised: "Han Xiang, do you prepare a car or a horse?"

Han Fan's footsteps did not stop at all: "Get your horse, come on, it's too late to get in the car at this time!"

Han Jie followed step by step, and as he walked, he shouted, "I'm still stupefied to do something, everyone, hurry up!"

Han Chuo and Gao Gai, Feng He glanced at each other, sighed, and saluted each other, cherishing each way, and then separated. The huge Shang Shusheng suddenly became empty, and there was not even one sergeant guarding the door. Up.

In Guanggu Palace, Suofeng Pavilion.

He Lanmin wore a black robe and looked calm. Following more than a dozen guards, he walked to the front of the pavilion. More than a hundred sergeants of guards surrounded the three-storey building with no water. The leader of the generals said in a deep voice : "This is a forbidden place, no one can approach it, please look back quickly!"

He Lanmin hooked the corner of her mouth, flipped the jade wrist, and Feitian Ma Ling copied it in her hand: "By your majesty's secret decree, come here to pick up Princess Lan."