Zhang Boye was afraid of the British public misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "The little nephew to go to Yuquan Mountain is the will of His Majesty.

"I know, the people who proposed to Yuquan Mountain with Gong Gong Cao were me." I said in the mouth of the British public Zhang Weixian.

The face of Zhang Boye, who heard this, was green on the spot.

Originally, he was curious that he was just a small Anxiang Bo. Why was Cao Huachun who was taken to see the tiger flag, but he did not expect that the root was in the British public.

"Will the nephew not blame me this old guy?" British public Zhang Weixian asked with a smile.

Zhang Boye, who heard the words, hurriedly stood up and explained in his mouth: "No, the little nephew dare not blame Guogong you."

"Don't dare to blame me, it's still blame me, right, after all, because you go to Yuquan Mountain who you can see the tiger thief." British public Zhang Weixian said with a smile, "But it's okay, blame, I will also be a strange, I will also be a one, I also have a one.

I have been old, I ca n’t live long, it is already a long -term debt. "

"Don't dare, dare not." Uncle Zhang quickly shook his head, saying that he had no intention of sin.

The British public Zhang Weixian put his hand at him and said, "Okay, don't blame me, I don't care, sit down first."

Zhang Boye slowly sat down.

"You went to Yuquan Mountain and met the tiger thief. How do you think the tiger thieves and the tiger thief generals?" British public Zhang Weixian asked.

I thought about Zhang Boye in his heart, and said, "It's not easy to deal with."

"Is that the court that the court is likely to buy them?" Zhang Weixian, the British public, continued.

Zhang Boye shook his head and said, "When the little nephew and Gong Cao went, he brought his Majesty's decree. As long as the tiger thief's people returned to Daming, they could be sealed, but the tiger thief was rejected."

"It seems that it can't be drawn." Zhang Weixian, the British public, meditated.

At this time, Cheng Guogong Zhu Chunchen said: "The unsuccessful to attract is only left. An Anxiang Bo do you think the situation in the current situation can be kept?"

"This!" Zhang Boye hesitated, and didn't say anything later.

Seeing this, the British public Zhang Weixian said: "There are no outsiders here, just say it, don't conceal, don't exaggerate the reality."

"Yes." Uncle Zhang owed himself, and said in his mouth, "It is difficult to rely on the Beijing camp to keep the Beijing division. The little nephew has seen the tiger thief's soldiers.

Guan Ningjun Iron Rider can compare it. "

hiss!

Others in the house took a cold breath.

"Will it be a bit exaggerated?" Said the Dingguo Gong Xu Yunzheng.

Dingyuan Hou Deng Wenming nodded next to him, and Entang said: "Daming consumes a lot of money in Liaodong to raise the Guan Ning army in Liaodong. The tiger thief is just a mud leg.

Some elite, the quantity cannot be more than the elite of Daming in Liaodong. "

The British public Zhang Weixian looked at Zhang Boye again and asked: "Anxiang Bo, you truthfully say that the tiger and thief soldiers who saw it can be comparable to Daming's border troops, or only part of the part can be compared with the border army.

"

"The little nephew dare not say that the tiger thief's soldiers are elite, but what the little nephew went to the tiger thief camp was definitely the elite. The general border troops may not be comparable, especially the soldiers.

Unable to compare. "Zhang Boye said.

Cheng Guogong Zhu Chunchen said anxiously: "If Anxiang Bo said, it is because of facts, I am afraid that the capital is not easy to keep.

"What do you think?" British Duke Zhang Weixian looked at several other people, especially the other two Dukes.

Xu Yunzhen, Duke of Dingguo, was the first to speak: "What else can we do? We can only defend and wait for the arrival of King Qin's troops from all over."

"I'm afraid that King Qin's army won't be able to count on it for a while." Zhu Chunchen, Duke of Chengguo, said, "Have you heard any news about King Qin's army after so long? Whether it's Liaodong or Jizhen, if King Qin's army comes, so

It should have appeared a long time ago, but now there is no news at all, either there was an accident, or King Qin’s army didn’t come at all.”

News from the capital has been cut off for a long time, and no one in the capital knows yet that the Shanhaiguan Pass has been lost, and that the Guanning Army outside the pass has defected to the slave thieves.

British Duke Zhang Weixian said: "Don't count on the troops and horses in Liaodong. Your Majesty issued an order a few months ago asking the troops and horses in Liaodong to enter Beijing, but the troops in Liaodong have never moved. Now the only troops you can count on are Sichuan and Guizhou."

And the Qinwang Army from the southern Zhili side."

"Whether it is Sichuan, Guizhou or Nanzhili, they are all too far away. Shandong and Henan are in between. It is difficult to get to the capital of King Qin in a short time." Xu Yunzhen, the Duke of Dingguo, shook his head and was not optimistic about King Qin's army in other places.

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Dingyuan Marquis Deng Wenming said: "If it doesn't work, we will fight with the tiger bandits. There are still hundreds of thousands of troops in the capital camp. I don't believe it. Hundreds of thousands of troops can't defend the capital."

"The hundreds of thousands of troops are just numbers on the books." Zhu Chunchen, Duke of Chengguo, said, "Even Your Majesty doesn't believe this number. Your Dingyuan Marquis also has errands in the capital, so you don't even know about this!"

Dingyuan Marquis Deng Wenming opened his mouth and finally sighed.

He naturally knows everything about the Beijing camp. The nobles control the Beijing camp and benefit from the profits from the Beijing camp every year. Moreover, the soldiers in the Beijing camp have almost become the domestic slaves of these nobles. The capital is for everyone.

Jia Xungui works as an errand.

"The Beijing camp can still have some combat effectiveness. As long as the money and food are in place, it can temporarily recruit troops to supplement the number of soldiers in the Beijing camp." British Duke Zhang Weixian said.

Xu Yunzhen, Duke of Dingguo, said: "How to solve the problem of money and food? Do you expect the court? I heard that the rats in the Ministry of Revenue have lost all their hair. It is impossible for those big turbans to come up with money."

"You can go to your Majesty. Your Majesty is absolutely unwilling to see the capital fall into the hands of tiger thieves." Zhu Chunchen, Duke of Chengguo, said.

Xu Yunzhen, Duke of Dingguo, said: "I heard that Your Majesty has no money left. All the money was defrauded by those in turbans using various excuses. The last silver sent to Liaodong was the last sum of money that His Majesty could use from his internal funds.

It’s a pity that they were all given away to those big turbans.”

"Didn't you say that the money was stolen by bandits?" Dingyuan Marquis Deng Wenming frowned.

Xu Yunzhen, Duke of Dingguo, snorted coldly and said: "That batch of silver was all changed into stones before it left the capital. Those bandits robbed them of stones. Only Your Majesty thinks that the bandits took away all the silver."

"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful." Deng Wenming, Marquis of Dingyuan, pursed his lips.

I just don’t know if he’s talking about pity for the bandits who stole the money, or pity for His Majesty in the palace.
Chapter completed!