Two imperial envoys holding the Tianxian in their hands rushed in without listening to persuasion. How could they be prevented from intervening in the military affairs of the Southwest if they were in the family of "aunt" Qian Zhidong?
In this way, Qian Zhidong would be blamed for all the mistakes, big and small, when the imperial envoy arrived in the southwest.
After reading the whole article, even the two imperial envoys and other parties involved felt that there was generally nothing wrong with it, but this smell was completely wrong.
"According to what he wrote in this article, our family and Mr. Cui not only failed to make any achievements, but were also guilty of negligence and rashness!"
Cui Zhaoquan sneered: "More than that? I'm afraid that the credit for the village's surrender will also be taken away by that man. After all, if he handed over this report like this, the court would have preconceived ideas. Who would believe that such a great contribution was made by you and me?"
In the eyes of most people, he is a civil servant with some military experience, while Supervisor Zhao is a eunuch. Compared with a general like Qian Zhidong, the latter is more credible, and this carefully considered
The fold is even more convincing when you read it!
I remember how hard it was when they were at Hungry Wolf Ridge, the two of them were in dire straits, fearing that the city would be destroyed and they would die. But in the end, they finally made a great contribution, and it cost them their lives. Whoever strives for this credit is an enemy!
"However, this reminds me." Cui Zhaoquan stood up, walked around in the tent, and sneered: "Now that the southwest village has surrendered, although it is still finishing the work, I can hand over the certificate one day earlier, and let the emperor know it one day earlier.
Don’t worry, it’s time for us to get some discounts!”
"That's the truth!" Supervisor Zhao said sharply: "We have an express channel. In ten days, we guarantee that we will get the answer to the emperor's decree in ten days!"
Cui Zhaoquan no longer cares about Supervisor Zhao's hidden hand at this moment. After all, the other party controls the express communication channel. This matter has been speculated for a long time. Otherwise, how did the previous imperial edict to confer the masters of the cottage and Mu Sang come about?
of?
"Then write the note immediately!"
"Come here! Prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones!"
Following Cui Zhaoquan's order, some soldiers immediately tidied up a clean table and prepared the best pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Cui Zhaoquan looked at Supervisor Zhao: "I wrote first. If Eunuch Zhao feels inappropriate,
Modify again?”
"Just Mr. Yi Cui." Inspector Zhao showed no resistance this time and nodded happily.
After all, Cui Zhaoquan was also a Jinshi, and he had a good literary talent. He laid out the paper, thought for a moment, and then just wrote a book.
This excerpt first commends the merits of the two men, and then writes about Qian Zhidong's crimes.
Deliberately being cowardly during the attack, the two imperial envoys were trapped in a deep siege. Instead of rescuing them, they withdrew their troops and prevented others from rescuing them.
An arrogant and domineering man, Qian Zhidong treated the southwest as his own backyard. He publicly allowed his soldiers to kill a member of the household who followed the imperial envoy to the southwest, and also tried to assassinate the imperial envoy in order to kill him and cover up the matter.
He also mentioned that Qian Zhidong had been entrenched in the southwest for more than two years, and even allowed several cavalry teams to collude with the villagers. The horse teams sold not only food, but also weapons from the Dazheng army. However, here in the southwest, only Qian Zhidong commanded the southwest army.
Wu Biejun, even if Qian Zhidong is not a treasonous person in this matter, he is at least guilty of connivance. To put it more seriously, it is just a thief's self-respect.
There are so many things that could be blamed on Qian Zhidong, but none of Cui Zhaoquan was left behind.
Not only that, when writing, Cui Zhaoquan thought of Qin Fengliang's gloating just now, felt disgusted, and added a few charges to him, and wrote sincerely: "I believe that the southwest is flat, whether it is Qian Zhidong or Qin Fengliang,
Living in the southwest for a long time and entrenching it for a long time will not be a blessing to the imperial court, so it is better to send another general to control it."
Before the ink was dry, Supervisor Zhao picked it up and looked at it again. When he looked at Cui Zhaoquan again, he already felt a kind of vague admiration.
"It is said that a scholar's pen is as sharp as a knife, and he kills people without showing blood, but our family has seen that today." He thought to himself.
But after reading the whole article, Su Ziji's name is nowhere to be seen. As the chief eunuch, Inspector Zhao is greedy for merit, but he does not rely on his military achievements to get promoted and make a fortune. After all, he is already the chief eunuch, and he will not be promoted again.
Not going anywhere, a rootless person like him who can't be knighted, naturally won't be so greedy for merit.
In addition, due to Su Zi's status, he must report carefully to the emperor in private after he returns. Some things are completely concealed and will not be explained clearly at that time.
Therefore, Supervisor Zhao looked at Cui Zhaoquan with a half-smile but not a smile, and reminded: "The credit for the surrender of the village will not be given to Su Ziji. The credit for rescuing our family and Mr. Cui cannot be completely wiped out. You
Say yes?"
"Otherwise, when people ask how our family and Mr. Cui broke through the encirclement, are we going to give the credit to that damn old man?"
"I forgot, so I'll add it to him." Cui Zhaoquan's expression froze, and then he said calmly.
Supervisor Zhao saw his behavior and didn't care whether he really forgot or pretended to forget, he just supervised him.
Cui Zhaoquan could only write another one. This one added credit to Su Ziji. Although it was a great contribution, it only gave three points. It also omitted Su Ziji's contribution to conquering the cottage. Supervisor Zhao
He looked at it and said nothing.
In the final analysis, the Holy Will is not yet clear. If you can help last time, most of the favors have been repaid. If you help me again now, Inspector Zhao feels that the heat has been reached.
No matter how much, if the Holy Master feels that he is secretly leaning towards Su Ziji, then he will be in trouble.
After reading it, Supervisor Zhao ordered in a sharp voice: "Sun Baihu, you immediately use channels to send this document back to the capital. I want to see how Qian Zhidong dies!"
In a military camp not far away, Mu Sang and his servants were under house arrest in a large tent. Although access was not restricted, many people would follow him whenever he went out. Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to contact people privately.
After he went out a few times, he stopped thinking about it and stayed in the tent honestly.
At this time, there was an eagle cry from the sky. An eagle circled over the military camp several times and then flew away again.
The servant carefully stopped and saw Mu Sang asking urgently: "Ying Ming, what message did you convey?"
Mu Sang and the servant looked at each other, and both knew that this was Sang Nu sending a message through the eagle. This secret message was very simple, but sometimes it was enough.
"Message, Beijing, send quickly." The servant immediately said the code word.
"It seems that some of the documents were sent back to the capital." Mu Sang whispered with regret, "This channel is related to the alchemist. Although we can try to attack and learn the content, the gain is not worth the loss."
"Sir, I think the reason why the imperial envoy sent the zhezi back this time may not be for the purpose of copying the village. Previously, Qian Zhidong's people killed people in public, which really made us watch a joke. I'm afraid this zhezhi is just for this!"
Speaking of what happened at the banquet, the servant couldn't help but look gloating.
So what if they have to surrender?
A hundred households did not die in their hands, but died in the hands of the Southwest Army's own men. Qian Zhidong was probably going to be in bad luck.
Mu Sang, on the other hand, shook his head and frowned: "Qian Zhidong is capable, selfish, and has the power to carry out his selfish motives. If he is unlucky, it may not be beneficial to us."
"The next Admiral of the Southwest is afraid of being even more disadvantageous to us because he does not have the power to carry out his selfish motives."