"Nian Gengyao? No, the emperor knows that he..." Yunxiang objected excitedly, but then his voice gradually became quieter, and he gradually showed a look of emotion, "Does the emperor want to..."
Sure enough, Yinzhen's next words confirmed Yunxiang's guess, "On the battlefield, everything is possible, and it is not impossible for the coach to be killed."
Yinzhen wanted to kill people with a borrowed sword, and took advantage of the battle between the two armies to let the enemy kill Nian Gengyao. Given Yinzhen's current hatred for Nian Gengyao, it was not surprising that he came up with such a vicious method. Yunxiang was just worried
Once the coach is killed, it will have a great impact on morale. If Yue Zhongqi cannot stabilize the morale of the army, the price to be paid will be a huge defeat. In this case, the gain will not be worth the loss.
Furthermore, Nian Gengyao is the commander-in-chief and will not charge into battle easily. He was tricked by Luo Bu Zangdanjin last time, so he will definitely be extra careful when fighting again.
When Yunxiang told Yinzhen these concerns, Yinzhen was not too worried. Instead, he said meaningfully: "As long as this person dies, no one will investigate how and why he died. Do you understand?
As for morale, you can wait until the war is won before letting Nian Gengyao die, as long as everything seems reasonable."
Yunxiang's eyelids twitched and he understood what Yinzhen meant. The so-called death at the hands of the enemy is just a way of saying it. There is no need to stick to anything in real practice. Once the rebellion is put down, Nian Gengyao will have no use value.
If you die again, the overall situation will be fine.
"Later, you go and see Yue Zhongqi. I want to help him become the general of the northwest. It also depends on his ability and whether he is loyal to me or to Nian Gengyao."
"My brother will take care of it, but if Yue Zhongqi has second thoughts, it will ruin the emperor's plan. Why not send a dead man to take care of it." Yunxiang said with worry. This matter is of great importance and it is really risky.
Can't afford the risk.
"Have you forgotten that I have so many spies?" Yinzhen smiled coldly, a chill surging in his eyes, "If he dares to have second thoughts, I will let him go to the underworld to accompany Nian Gengyao. A Yue Zhongqi will not be like Nian Gengyao.
Yao is so troublesome."
"Si Xi, tell me that according to my decree, Guo Luoke is rebelling in the northwest and the military situation is urgent. Let Nian Gengyao set off the day after tomorrow without any delay. In addition, doesn't he want to see Nian? Let's see him in the palace tomorrow."
"Yes, I will go down to deliver the order." Sixi heard the conversation between Yinzhen and Yunxiang, but did not dare to say a word and only respectfully stepped back to deliver the order.
"Wait a minute." Yunxiang suddenly called Sixi who was about to leave, and said to Yinzhen: "Your Majesty, the issue of food and grass has not been resolved yet, so you rashly let the enemy invade and kill, I'm afraid..."
"Don't we need to use food and grass when the army is here?" Yinzhen glanced at him and said sternly: "Since we have to use it at all costs, then we will try to put down the rebellion before the food and grass are exhausted. During this period, I will try to
We will adjust grain from all over the country to ensure that there is no shortage of food and grass."
When the decree reached the Fuguo Palace, Nian Gengyao was understandably shocked. He did not expect that Guo Luoke would rebel while he was away, which was really abominable.
However, he did not resist the imperial decree that would allow him to set off in the future. After all, military merit could only lead to glory and promotion. I believed that as long as Guo Luoke was defeated, the emperor would definitely grant him a king with a different surname.
Sixi looked at Nian Gengyao, who was somewhat excited in front of her, and vaguely guessed what he was thinking, but she couldn't help but shake her head. She really didn't know whether to call him arrogant or stupid.
He had seen many people who lost their lives because of their arrogance during the years he had been with the late Emperor and the Emperor. Nian Gengyao was not the first, and I believe he would not be the last.
"Three cannon blasts outside the camp gate were like thunder, and Tianbo Mansion walked out of my loyal city that protects the country." On the stage of Changyin Pavilion, Mu Guiying went to war, a female actor wearing a battle armor and a golden crown with a mane on her head. Singing the lyrics of the expedition.
Ling Ruozheng was watching with great interest when he suddenly felt someone sitting next to him. He turned around and looked, but he was surprised and said in amazement: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
"I went to Chengqian Palace to find you. The palace official said that you and Hui Concubine came to Changyin Pavilion, so I came over to have a look. I didn't expect that you ordered this play." Yinzhen looked at the stage with a somewhat confused look. Woman, I remember that Ye Xiu sang the best in the past, but it's a pity that she lost her own way.
"I can't think of a show to watch at the moment. I remember that the emperor liked this play before, so it would be a good idea to come and watch it." Speaking of this, Ling Ruohu said curiously: "I only know that the emperor likes to watch it. But I don’t know why the emperor likes it?”
Why, just because she likes it...
Although more than twenty years have passed since the past, and he vowed never to think about it again, why does his heart still feel throbbing and painful, and he still can't completely forget it?
Taking a long breath, he said with an insincere smile: "It's been too long, and it's such a small thing, I've long forgotten it."
Although Ling Ruo felt that his smile was a bit strange, she did not pursue the question further. Instead, she said: "Since the Emperor is here, why don't you leave after reading it? It's rare for you to sit down and rest for a while recently."
Yinzhen shook his head and said: "No, I still have many things to do. I just missed you suddenly, so I came to see you and I will leave soon."
"So urgent? But what happened?" Ling Ruo stared at Yinzhen's expression closely, and she found the heaviness in his eyes.
"Yes, Qinghai Shuluoke has rebelled again. These people really won't let me calm down for a moment. I have asked Nian Gengyao to set off the day after tomorrow to put down the rebellion. As soon as he sets off, I will be busy here. Now the capital's food supply If it's not enough, we have to transfer it from the south of the Yangtze River. When the army moves, the food and grass must accompany it. At that time, just transporting the food and grass will require many people. I have to try to transfer more food." Raising his hand, he lightly touched Ling Ruo's face. Caressing her gently, she said warmly: "So, I won't be able to visit you for a while."
"State affairs are important, and the emperor does not need to worry about me. I am just worried about where the emperor is going to get so much food at once. If he cannot get it, will it cause turmoil in the court?" Ling Ruo's face turned pale when he thought of this. Well, the most unbearable thing for people is to be hungry, and the same goes for soldiers. Once there is no food... Ling Ruo simply dare not act like that.
"Don't worry, I will handle these matters myself. A mere Guo Luoke can't touch the foundation of the Qing Dynasty." Anger flashed across Yinzhen's face, "Besides, it's almost time to harvest the autumn rice. Wait until the grain is paid." Once it is collected, the burden on the household department will be lighter."
While Yinzhen was talking, Ling Ruo's mind was spinning rapidly, trying hard to lighten some of Yinzhen's burden, but she really thought of a way, "Your Majesty, I should not discuss the affairs of the previous dynasty, but My concubine has thought of a way, which may be helpful to the emperor."
Yinzhen raised his thick eyebrows and said, "You can say so, but I never restrict you." As for what was being performed on the stage, he had already lost his interest in watching it.