Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 619 Hearts are separated

   That night, many generals and officials in Yuncheng knew that Yan Heng was killed.

   Most of the officials did not have a close relationship with Yan Heng. They just felt that Gou Xi murdered in anger, and that he killed an old counselor who had been assisting him for fifteen years. He couldn't help feeling that the other party was mean and unkind.

   As for the generals, they felt a sense of grief. Most of the generals in Yuncheng were Gou Xi's subordinates. They got along with Yan Heng on a daily basis, and their relationship was much closer.

   The general's temper is not very good, and Yan Heng's temper is not very good, but he always intercedes with them when the general loses his temper, or he annoys the general and attracts the firepower.

   Like General Pei, there are many people who have a good relationship with Yan Heng.

   They couldn't understand why the general would kill Yan Heng, he was one of his most important advisers, just because he gave advice?

   Or because he offended Gou Chun?

  Thinking of what Gou Chun had done at the border these days, the generals couldn't hold back the anger in their chests.

   Yes, the current is a troubled world, and the generals are not good people. Killing is just a matter of picking up a knife and falling;

   After all, in their hearts, the soldiers under their command are much more important than the common people.

   But there is always a bottom line in everything.

   They are not short of rations now, at least the soldiers will not starve to death. In this case, it is good to pay taxes. If you really want money, add more taxes. How can there be soldiers who directly rob the people?

   Acting is still strict, killing is the killing of the whole family, not to mention Yan Heng, even they are not used to it.

   The more they got to this time, the more they would think of Yan Heng. He was just like the Great General's foot, and because of him, the Great General acted a lot more regularly.

   Now that he is dead, I don’t know what will happen in the future.

   Thinking of this, many generals shed tears silently, and then said: "Prepare, prepare, tomorrow we will go to Yan's house to mourn."

   The lieutenants worried and persuaded, "Yan Heng was killed by the general, and the general went to mourn at this time, I'm afraid it's not right."

  The other generals did not know, but Wen Ji was furious, "If he is not happy, he can kill me together."

   After saying that, he pushed the lieutenant away, ignored the curfew, and immediately rode to Yan Heng's house to pay his respects.

  Ming Yu didn't go home, but took Yan Heng's body back to Yan's house. The two of them had been running around and had no wives and concubines and children. They were clean at the moment, but the servants and subordinates were panicked and ran around in panic.

   Ming raised his hand and said, "What are you panicking about, the general will not ask you to blame."

  The crowd calmed down a little, but their expressions of fear did not diminish.

   Ming pre-commanded: "Take your master back to the main room, and let someone go to my house to fetch the coffin."

   Seeing that Mingyu was willing to give his coffin to Yan Heng, the panic of the servants lessened a little, and they obeyed their orders.

  Wen Ji disregarded the curfew, ran to Yan Heng's mansion, and met General Pei who stumbled at the door.

  Wen Ji couldn't help being furious, grabbing General Pei's collar and roaring, "Why did you hurt him?"

   General Pei's face was pale, "I have chosen to write when he is in the best mood. I thought he was the most angry and had a big quarrel with Mr. Yan. How can I expect..."

   "Why didn't you tell us after the incident, more people went to intercede, and Mr. Yan wouldn't die."

   General Pei's face turned paler and he was speechless.

   "If more people go to intercede, Yan Heng will only die faster," Mingyu stood in front of the court holding the hand of his servant, his eyes faint, "You shouldn't come here, go back quickly."

   "Mr. Ming..." Wen Ji burst into tears, "Mr. Yan is already like this, so what are you worried about?"

  Ming glanced at the two of them in advance, and a pair of eyes that had insight into the world instantly understood. He was sad and relieved for a while, and finally said nothing, turned around and returned to the hall.

  The coffin has not yet been delivered, so Yan Heng was still lying on the wooden board at this time, and his personal servant brought warm water and brought Yan Heng's favorite clothes, which he planned to change for him.

  Mingyu held the servant's hand and sat slowly on the short table next to him, quietly watching the servant give Yan Heng's funeral.

  Wen Ji and General Pei knelt not far away, crying like a child.

  Ming Yu ignored them, leaned his hand on the low table slightly, stared at Yan Heng silently.

   What does he mean?

   Don’t forget the original intention…

  The original intention of him and Yan Heng was to meet the master of Ming Dynasty, assist him in building some meritorious deeds, immortalize his name through the ages, and be a good minister in this history book.

   They always thought that Gou Xi was a clear master. Although he was a bit strict, he was just and honest in his conduct, but now it seems that they are all wrong.

   Yan Heng said that he was not really pure and pure, so the original intention that cannot be forgotten is naturally not him.

   As for Emperor Jin, the Ming Dynasty did not directly consider it.

   Fifteen years ago, they didn't look down on the Sima Clan who killed the leader of the alliance, and fifteen years later, they wouldn't choose Emperor Jin who didn't even have the right to be independent.

   And besides Gou Xi, who else is there in the world today?

  Shangdang Shi Le, Liu Yuan of the Han Dynasty?

  Mingyu shook his head slowly, it wouldn't be the two of them, not my race, their hearts must be different, Yan Heng would not choose them.

   Is that Sima Rui from Langya?

   or Zhao Hanzhang from Yuzhou?

  Ming Yu clenched his hands tightly, remembering the Huangmen he had just met outside the General's Mansion.

   Zhao Zhongyu also received the news that Yan Heng was killed, he sighed, it was too late.

  Although he regretted it, he still put it down, washed his hands and face, and went back to the house to sleep.

   Halfway through his sleep, Zhao Zhongyu got up and frowned, "No, Yan Heng's death will do more harm than good. Will Gou Xi's ministry really oppose him?"

   It was originally a rhetoric that he racked his brains to come up with to persuade the emperor, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his nonsense speculation was justified.

  Yan Heng seems to be very prestigious in Gou Xi's army.

   The one who can compare with him is Mingyu.

   Zhao Zhongyu couldn't lie down any longer, so he got up quickly, "Someone, go and invite Mr. Tan to come."

  Tan Zhong was his confidant. This time Zhao Zhongyu brought him with him when he came to Yuncheng. He lived with him.

  As soon as the people met, Zhao Zhongyu immediately expressed his concerns and said, "If Gou Xi can't take charge of the overall situation, it will not only be the Gou family's army, but also Yuncheng and Your Majesty."

   Now the emperor relies on Gou Xi to survive.

  Tan Zhong also became worried, pondered for a moment and said, "If Mingyu is willing to come forward and make peace, maybe it will appease people's hearts."

   Zhao Zhongyu thought this was the only way, so he decided to meet Mingyu the next day.

  The next day, not only the officials and generals in Yuncheng, but even the generals outside the city heard about Yan Heng's murder. They either returned to Beijing to express their condolences in person, or sent their lieutenants back.

   Yan Heng's mansion was full of hosu, and there were cries both inside and outside the mansion.

   The cry was also heard from the Grand General's mansion two blocks away.

  Gou Xi regretted in his heart, but was also angry, and his face was gloomy and he did not speak.

   The servants at the General's Mansion were more careful, for fear that they might annoy him accidentally.

   (end of this chapter)