Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 697 Special Treatment

Zhao Bing sneered: "Zhao Xun, Gui'er follows you, you should know his ability. Who is responsible for this disaster?"

Zhao Xun spread his hands and said, "Third brother, he went directly to see the emperor. You didn't see it at the time. The emperor was so happy that he immediately decided to send troops to fight. What can I do?"

"Won't you persuade me?"

"I did persuade him, and I persuaded him strongly."

Zhao Bing waved his hand and said, "Don't try to fool me. I always listen to your words."

Zhao Xun smiled bitterly: "My royal brother has been oppressed by the rebels for a long time and needs to vent his anger. Zhao Gui hits him right in the heart."

"I don't care. Zhao Gui can't be a soldier. It would be a joke. Our Zhao family can't afford to lose this person."

"My brother the Emperor hasn't said anything about this matter, so what can we do?"

"You transferred Lin Feng from Zhenxi, so of course he will listen to you."

Zhao Xun was helpless: "Well, I can't leave the city at the moment. How about you take my warrant to see Lin Feng and see if you can bring Zhao Gui back?"

"Okay, that's it."

Prince Lu Zhao Bing brought the order from Prince Rui Zhao Xun and two hundred guards from the north gate of the capital to the south gate of Kuncheng.

Lin Feng received a report that Prince Lu was coming to visit.

Needless to say, Prince Lu definitely came for Zhao Gui, and he came with anger.

"Someone, go call Zhao Shuo over."

Since they are their relatives, let them deal with it on their own.

Lin Feng hid directly.

He took his men to the school military field and organized them to play football.

After receiving the order, Zhao Shuo hurriedly took people to the city gate to welcome his third uncle.

As Prince Lu entered the city gate, he saw Zhao Shuo with a smile on his face and glanced at the crowd.

"Why, where's Lin Feng?"

"Hey, Third Master is fine. The commander-in-chief has gone out of town for something."

"Huh, what a coincidence."

Zhao Shuo said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you doing..."

"Stop talking nonsense and let Zhao Gui come to see me."

Zhao Shuo looked confused: "Zhao Gui? Where can I find him, nephew?"

"Hey, Zhao Shuo, do you even dare to fool your uncle?"

"No, no, you have to give me some clear instructions."

"Don't play tricks on your grandfather. Zhao Gui is hiding in your team as a pawn."

When Zhao Shuo heard this, he knew that the other person was well aware of the matter.

He leaned close to Prince Lu's ear.

"Third Master, Zhao Gui won't see you if you come to see him like this."

"Why?"

"Think about it, Zhao Gui is a man who cares about his reputation. If you mobilize so many people, how can he show up?"

Zhao Bing was so angry that he laughed.

"Haha, he still has some dignity left? He wants to be a pawn just to save his dignity?"

"Third Uncle, he's at his wit's end. Over 40,000 people were killed in the war. Who can guarantee what will happen if the Emperor gets angry and chops off his head?"

Zhao Bing frowned: "Then he doesn't need to run here as a soldier, right?"

"Third uncle, please think carefully. Even if you don't serve as a soldier, you still can't escape responsibility. My commander-in-chief is protecting him."

Zhao Bing took a deep breath and pondered it secretly.

Zhao Shuo continued to persuade.

"My elder brother...oh, that's Commander Lin Feng. How could he let Zhao Gui suffer? Even if he's just a small soldier, he enjoys special treatment. What are you worried about?"

Zhao Bing thought about it and realized that ever since he received the news, he had been in shock and anger and had not been able to calm down and think about it carefully.

At this time, I was fooled by Zhao Shuo and felt that every word he said made sense.

"Can I see Gui'er?"

Zhao Shuo quickly shook his hand: "You'd better not meet. After this matter is over, we will have to meet again."

Zhao Bing swallowed and looked at the military camp in the distance.

"Okay, I'll trust you this time. But don't let Zhao Gui tell you off when the time comes."

"Don't worry, Third Master. Zhao Gui will only say good things about me."

"Hehe, that's best."

Zhao Shuo coaxed and persuaded Prince Lu and finally sent him back to Kyoto.

Little did he know that Zhao Gui was shirtless and sweating profusely at that moment.

An instructor stood beside him, holding a rattan stick, and was strictly supervising his training assessment.

Although Zhao Gui was skilled in martial arts, he had no idea how to get started with the training program designed by Lin Feng.

As a result, he was beaten so many times that his back was almost covered with red marks.

My back was soaked with sweat and felt a burning pain all over.

But he couldn't get angry, so he could only hold it in and work hard to train his physical fitness.

Of course, this coincides with the special treatment Zhao Shuo mentioned.

Whether this treatment is good or bad can only be analyzed from one's own perspective and a subjective evaluation can be made.

Three days later, it was the day when the emperor would host a banquet for his ministers.

Lin Feng is the protagonist and must attend.

For this reason, Pei Qiyin did a lot of security work and thought about all kinds of preventive measures.

This kind of security work is the most difficult to do when faced with a large number of people and complex situations.

Fortunately, Lin Feng himself is an expert, which saves her a lot of trouble.

Pei Qiyin was fully responsible for this arrangement. She transferred Qiao Jushan over to be responsible for the external security.

Qiao Jushan is extremely strong and his body is as big as a mountain. Not only can he strike the enemy powerfully, but he is also very suitable to be a meat shield at critical moments.

It is estimated that no weapon can penetrate his body.

In addition to Pei Qiyin, the personal bodyguards also include Wen Jian and Bu Yunting.

In addition, Bai Jing was worried, so she lent Hong Xiao to Lin Feng to act as a guard.

Hong Xiao moves very fast, and it is very difficult for any killer to escape her pursuit.

Pei Qiyin could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Faced with such a lineup, if anyone could still cause harm to Lin Feng, it would be a factor beyond human control.

At the end of the Shen period, Lin Feng still led a thousand guards out of Kuncheng from the south gate and headed straight for the north gate of Kyoto.

Kuncheng is the closest to Kyoto City, less than seventy miles away.

Zhao Shuo and Cui Ying had already brought 10,000 troops to set up control along the way, leaving no loopholes.

The cavalry moved at a steady pace, and after more than an hour, the tall Kyoto city gate appeared in everyone's sight.

The drawbridge had already been lowered, and the city gates were wide open.

Now no one dared to stop Lin Feng's guards from entering the city.

Both sides of the city gate were filled with people coming out to greet them, and they were holding many kinds of gifts, flowers, and so on.

Seeing Lin Feng's cavalry slowly marching towards the city gate, the surrounding crowd began to cheer.

Finally, two words were unified: Lin Feng, Lin Feng, Lin Feng...

The shouts were so loud that they could stop the clouds from moving and were shocking.

The guards on both sides of Lin Feng divided the crowd on the street into two layers and kept them outside to prevent anyone from suddenly attacking.

Fortunately, the street was wide, allowing the escort team to ride five horses abreast.

It seemed as if all the people in Kyoto had come out, and the people on the streets stretched out forward with no end in sight.

At this moment, Lin Feng was waving and greeting the crowd with a smile on his face.

He felt very satisfied, thinking that all the grievances he had suffered in his battles with the rebels and the bigwigs of the imperial court had now turned into melted ice and snow, quietly flowing away.

At the end of the welcoming crowd is the majestic and grand imperial palace.

Standing in front of the palace gate at this time was the eunuch Zhu Qisheng.

His chubby white face was filled with smiles.