When he saw the second page, the old emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is a tribute that is so gorgeous that it is almost ostentatious.
There is not a single word in the whole article that is not exquisite, just like the beautiful jade carved by a master craftsman, which can be passed down and admired for generations to come.
Once this memorial text is published, it will spread throughout the government and the public, shaking the literary world.
Who wrote this? Is there such a literary giant in Guanzhou?
The old emperor read it back and forth three times, still unfinished, and even turning pages slowed down a lot.
This is the last page.
As soon as the word "Jingguan" came out, all the brilliance of the previous memorial text was taken away.
The style of writing suddenly changed.
Majestic and inspiring!
Exalt my imperial prestige and suppress foreigners forever.
Don't talk about hatred, don't care about evil.
Talk about the laws of heaven and geography, talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and talk about the public heart of the world.
It is benevolence to stop fighting by killing.
Take the bone sacrifice as an inscription.
You barbarians are still uncivilized. They eat their hair and drink their blood, just like animals.
I, the great dynasty, will not hesitate to teach you.
Now I am building a temple in the capital, hoping that you will be awed by the sight of me, and that I will make progress with my thoughts...
The old emperor suddenly laughed, and then he banged the table and laughed so hard that he couldn't help but burst into tears.
There are three pages of the letter, written by three people, and the third page is the most interesting.
How wonderful, how wonderful!
"If you come, I will serve you with pen and ink!" the old emperor calmed down and said with a smile.
The eunuch serving the pen spread the rice paper flat, spread the ink strips, took the pen and bowed away without even glancing at the table.
The old emperor pondered for a moment, rolled up his sleeves with one hand, and wrote with the other hand hanging down his pen.
The book is written.
Before the ink could dry up, King Wu's handwriting was delivered to the case.
After reading the letter, he put it aside without any trouble.
He couldn't help but read the King of England's letter again.
His eyes fell on the rice paper where the ink had dried.
It just so happens that this year is the year of great competition.
King Xuanying came to Beijing to pay homage to Concubine Shu. Calculating the time, he found that the King of England had been away from Beijing for more than ten years.
Secondly, he also wanted to meet the people who were close to the King of England after learning martial arts and the emperor's family...
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"Which batch is this?" Yan Yu asked softly while lying in the pit.
Dagouzi looked serious and said extremely seriously: "These are the sixth group of people in front of me."
Wang Dahu couldn't wait to say: "Still doing what we did before? This time it's our team's turn to charge."
Xizhou sent people to Guanzhou one after another.
There are only four words for Yan Yu - there is no escape.
The Boy Scouts stayed at the temporary camp and seemed to have a lot to do.
In fact, that's all it's smoothed out.
After comforting the rescued villagers and calculating the daily food consumption, a lot of supplies were seized from various gathering places in Beirong, but it was not enough for everyone to eat with open stomachs.
Not to mention cattle, sheep and other living animals, they are not willing to slaughter them at all.
Beirong will also collect some satiating plants on the grassland and store them for the winter.
In addition to the grain they brought, they boiled some rice soup so thin that you could count the grains of rice, served with vegetable soup, and occasionally broth.
The old and young in the camp relied on various soups to survive.
At least I can get enough water and stay warm.
As for firewood and coal for heating, they are more troublesome than food.
It was difficult for Yan Yu not to target Xizhou.
Who gave them coal? It's still not far away.
The first day Jiuxiao flew out, he brought back good news.
A small team of ten people went from Xizhou to Guanzhou. They did not take the official road that passed through Gufeng, but also took some shortcuts. It seemed that they were heading towards Huju.
Yan Yu ordered people to copy the guy and did it in one go.
Based on their trajectory, they calculated a necessary route. Although the time was tight, they still arranged it in advance.
This group of people was captured by the Boy Scouts without any suspense.
After interrogation.
These ten people were spies from Xizhou, and their purpose was very clear, which was to inquire about Guanzhou's campaign against Beirong.
How could Yan Yu let Xizhou find out their background?
Expecting that King Qi would not send only this group of people, Yan Yu asked Jiuxiao to fly to Xizhou every day and keep an eye on it. As long as someone ran this way, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!
The Boy Scouts have no problem dealing with these people.
They didn't deliberately leave anyone alive, but if they were lucky enough to be injured but not killed, they wouldn't kill them all.
He took off his new cotton-padded clothes, put on a ragged coat, and tied his waist and legs with strong hemp ropes.
There are not many other people in the camp now. On average, there are dozens of people watching a Xizhou prisoner. To put it bluntly, even if it is convenient, you have to get used to being calm.
There is no such thing as preferential treatment for prisoners or talking about human rights in the Boy Scouts.
Mainly because their leaders didn’t teach them...
There are too few spies in Xizhou.
The biggest headache for Yan Yu after every war is none other than the distribution of spoils.
The new cotton-padded clothes they wore were rare for the Boy Scouts.
Everyone wants it and it has become a hot commodity.
She had no choice but to divide them into teams and take turns fighting. There were fewer people divided into groups. Hehe, the conflict immediately became less severe.
The other team also has a mission.
The main character of the Boy Scouts led by Yan Yu is one who can't sit still.
Seeing that spring is approaching, the ice and snow are melting.
The igloos in the camp need to be repaired almost every day.
These are tasks that Boy Scouts are familiar with.
The snow melts very quickly, and even a simple task cannot be completed until it turns into ice.
It melted a little during the day, and in the evening they started pouring boiled snow water on the roof one by one.
It can be frozen in less than one night.
"Well, go ahead."
After Yan Yu nodded, this group of boy scouts tacitly surrounded him.
Several horse-blocking ropes were suddenly pulled up.
The spies in Xizhou were not on guard, and they fell on their backs.
Yan Yu looked away when she saw this.
The routines don’t need to be old, they just need to be easy to use.
After a while, the cheers of children could be heard in the distance.
It seems that in addition to new cotton-padded clothes, this group of people also brought a lot of other things.
Their temporary camp lacks everything.
What's rare is that these children never complain.
If they harvest something useful every now and then, they will be happy for several days.
Big Gouzi ran over happily, opened a bag and let Yan Yu look inside:
"Boy, look, they brought a lot of charcoal. When we go to Xizhou, we can sell it for a lot of coal. There are many people in the camp who have learned how to make briquettes. Let's not do it ourselves in the future, let them try it.
Try it, if you rub it well, it will burn no matter what you do."
"Okay, let them sort it out." Yan Yu said, "I don't plan to go to Xizhou anymore. Brother Big Gouzi, please pack up the things. Let's go to Gu Feng to have a look this time."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In addition to monitoring the spies coming out of Xizhou, Jiuxiao also has a part-time job as a messenger.
What puzzled Yan Yu was that she and her parents could be contacted, but her uncle could not be found.
Not in Huju, nor in Yongning.
Her master, on the other hand, honestly stayed in the yamen of Huju County and refused to go out.
Through the images transmitted from Jiuxiao, we learned that after the three border troops returned, they learned that the Huju people had killed all the prisoners, and immediately surrounded the government office.
General Xue Qi, a soldier on the roadside, was often talked about, shouted at and scolded.
That is to say, he was running very fast, and if he really wanted to be blocked by someone, looking at the posture of these border troops, Mr. Xue Qi would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.
Hu Ju ruined someone's good deeds. General Wei just sent someone to find out the whole story and inquired about what happened that day.
Without waiting for a response, I received a letter from the King of England.
The purpose is to comfort.
Having said that, General Wei has calmed down his anger. This is all done by the ignorance of the people, and they do not hold the people responsible according to the law.
Although he didn't say it clearly, that's what he meant. He advised General Wei to forget it.
He also said that he would go to Leshan Prefecture in the near future to meet with King Wu and King Qi. The three kings were about to have a "fierce" discussion on the ownership of Leshan Prefecture.
The King of England admitted that he was not good at speaking and fighting with others, and he was afraid of suffering a loss.
I hope General Wei will come quickly and stand with him to support him.
Every word is sincere and sincere.
It seems that without General Wei's divine needle, the King of England would not be able to talk clearly.
After General Wei read the letter, his face looked much better to the naked eye.
After discussing with a group of cronies.
It was decided that he would select elite soldiers and generals from the three border armies to accompany the prince to Leshan Prefecture to meet with the King of Wu and the King of Qi.
The Guanzhou Army has just won a great victory. If we don’t want to be famous now, then when will we wait!
In addition, once Leshan Prefecture comes under the jurisdiction of the British King, it will be tantamount to expanding the territory in disguise!
For those in the military, it is indeed very tempting.
How lucky I am to be able to participate in it personally.
The rest of the people waited and stayed in Huju for the time being.
Hu Ju was too courageous to kill Beirong who wanted to capture the capital without permission.
In urgent matters, the priority is to consult with the three kings of Leshan Prefecture.
Once you have your hands free, it won't be too late to deal with the tiger's nest.