I summoned all the famous generals of history in another world.

Chapter 743 Accusing the Yellow Turbans, Duanmu harbors murderous intent

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Duanmu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

Unlike those in the court who only knew of the Duke of Zhenguo Su Ye's fame but not his true character, he did not have a deep understanding of Su Ye's reputation.

In his heart, Su Ye was the hero who fought bloody battles within the territory of the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the Great Qian Dynasty, suppressed the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and protected the peace of the Great Qian Dynasty.

He is also the husband of Si Luoying, the senior sister who once saved him.

He had a considerable fondness for Su Ye.

"Your Majesty, Duke Su Ye has made invaluable contributions to the Great Qian Dynasty, and is utterly loyal. Why...?"

Duanmu Yan's words carried a hint of confusion, as she tried to find a reason that would not go against her own wishes but would also be understood by the emperor.

"Duanmu Yan, do you know how delicate the balance of this world is? I will remember Su Ye's merits, but his merits are too great and he is too powerful to be controlled. This is a great taboo for a ruler. It is not that I do not want to trust him, but I have to be wary of him."

Si Yiqi sighed softly, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Yan remained silent for a moment, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

He understood the emperor's concerns, but he couldn't let go of his affection and respect for Su Ye.

Just as he was struggling with his inner conflict, a thought quietly emerged—perhaps his journey wasn't entirely a bad thing.

"Your Majesty, I have an idea."

"I am willing to go to Wuzhou, but I guarantee that I will never confront Su Ye directly unless absolutely necessary."

"Perhaps I could observe secretly and act accordingly, thus both checking the Duke of Zhenguo and ensuring the peace and stability of the Great Qian Dynasty. What do you think?"

Duanmu Yan suddenly looked up at Si Yiqi. He had just realized that if he refused the mission, the emperor would definitely send someone else.

Those people might not be as kind to Su Ye as he is, nor might they show mercy at crucial moments.

On the contrary, if he were to go, he might be able to go easy on Su Ye's men.

"Duanmu Yan, you are indeed thoughtful and considerate."

"That's excellent. I am very pleased that you were able to go and handle the matter in this way."

Meanwhile, Si Yiqi, who was seated at the head of the table, was unaware that Duanmu Yan had already harbored some unpleasant thoughts, and instead praised Duanmu Yan highly.

"Huang Chao, the former leader of the Yellow Turban Army, will be taken from the prison and secretly sent to Wuzhou to help him revive the Yellow Turban Army and fight against the increasingly powerful Su Ye."

"And you, Duanmu Yan, will accompany Huang Chao as my trusted confidant, both to provide support and to supervise him."

Si Yiqi stood up, slowly walked to Duanmu Yan, and handed him a secret letter.

This letter records the entire plan concerning Huang Chao, Wuzhou, and the confrontation with Su Ye.

Duanmu Yan took the secret letter, quickly glanced through it, her brows furrowed, then relaxed.

However, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed in his slowly lowered eyes. He was a man who hated evil as if it were his enemy, and he loathed the Yellow Turban Army that had once wreaked havoc on the Great Qian Dynasty.

Now, Emperor Siyiqi is actually going to cooperate with this former traitor, which is tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin. This makes his dissatisfaction spread like wildfire and is difficult to quell.

However, Duanmu Yan was not an impulsive person. He quickly remembered his original plan—to complete the emperor's mission while showing mercy to Su Ye at the crucial moment.

Therefore, he suppressed his displeasure and forced a faint smile to appear on his lips.

"Your Majesty, Huang Chao is a cunning and treacherous man, and his Yellow Turban Army has brought endless disasters to the Great Qian Dynasty."

"To cooperate with such a person is tantamount to playing with fire and getting burned, and I am truly unwilling to do so."

Although Duanmu Yan spoke softly, every word was weighty and revealed his deep wariness of Huang Chao.

Upon hearing this, Si Yiqi's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He already knew Duanmu Yan's temperament and understood his disgust for the Yellow Turban Army.

But as an emperor, he had to weigh the pros and cons and make the decision that was most beneficial to the Great Qian Dynasty.

"Duanmu Yan, I understand your concerns, but the situation is complex now. Su Ye's power is at its zenith. If we do not restrain him as soon as possible, I fear the Great Qian Dynasty will be in danger."

"Although Chao is a bandit, his prestige within the Yellow Turban Army is unmatched. Utilizing him might buy us some more time."

Si Yiqi's tone carried a hint of helplessness, but his eyes were full of expectation as he looked at Duanmu Yan.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go, but..."

"Your Majesty, I have a request."

Duanmu Yan remained silent for a moment, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Please feel free to speak."

Si Yiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and encouraged him.

"Your Majesty wishes to have full authority to make decisions and carry out this mission, and to act expediently as necessary to ensure its successful completion."

Duanmu Yan's tone revealed a strong sense of confidence.

"Very well, I will grant your request, but remember, all actions must be taken with the greater good in mind, and you must not let personal feelings cloud your judgment."

Upon hearing this, Si Yiqi remained silent for a moment before finally nodding in agreement.

"Your Majesty understands and will certainly live up to Your Majesty's expectations."

Duanmu Yan bowed again, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

He has now secretly made up his mind to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Huang Chao in Wuzhou!

In this way, a hidden danger was removed from the Great Qian Dynasty, and justice was served for his own convictions.

"This is my personal keepsake. Seeing this card is like seeing me. In critical moments, it may help you resolve some unnecessary troubles."

Then, Si Yiqi took out a gold plaque engraved with "As if I were personally present" from his sleeve and solemnly handed it to Duanmu Yan.

"Your Majesty's trust is so great, your humble servant will repay it with my life."

Duanmu Yan accepted the gold medal, feeling its heavy weight. She felt reassured, knowing that with this, things would be much easier.

Duanmu Yan took a deep breath, turned around, and strode out of the imperial study.

Meanwhile, Xu Zhongyuan was also making intensive arrangements for Huang Chao's release and relocation.

As night fell, carriages silently departed from Qiandu, speeding toward the unknown distance.

Huang Chao and Duanmu Yan, who should have been adversaries, are now fighting side by side against a common enemy. The gears of fate have quietly meshed at this moment.

Led by the Xuanjing Division, Duanmu Yan strode briskly toward Huang Chao's camp under the moonlight.

Ever since he learned that he would be cooperating with this former leader of the Yellow Turban Army, he had been harboring a deep resentment. His hatred for the Yellow Turban Army was like a spark that constantly burned his rationality.

"Hmph, you Yellow Turban rebels, you dare to fight alongside me?"

Duanmu Yan snorted inwardly, but continued walking until she finally arrived in front of Huang Chao's tent.

He suddenly flung open the tent flap, and a powerful aura rushed out. He saw Huang Chao sitting at his desk, holding an ancient book, his expression focused.

Hearing the noise, Huang Chao slowly raised his head, his eyes, weathered by time, revealing a hint of indifference.

As soon as Duanmu Yan entered the room, her gaze shot straight at Huang Chao like a sharp sword, making no attempt to hide her hostility and disgust.

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