Even the maids felt that His Majesty was inviting Sir to take off his shirt, but Zhao Changhe himself did not realize it.
Because this was Xia Chichi's imperial study room, the country boy Zhao Changhe subconsciously thought it was a place for discussion, and never thought about what could be done here. So he followed Xia Chichi into the room very naturally, and the palace maids looked at him with strange expressions.
The door was closed inside, and the waiters slipped away very consciously.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Zhao Changhe came to his senses: "Hey, you are alone in the imperial study, and you don't even have anyone to polish your ink and light the lamp? How can you be so simple as an emperor?"
Xia Chichi turned around to see that her lover was acting stupid, with a smile in her eyes. She sat back on the chair leisurely and asked lazily: "Why are you rushing back from Langya in such a hurry in the middle of the night? Aren't you supposed to be in Langya at this time?
Hold your Cui Yuanyang to celebrate? Or go to the Wang family to pick out some beautiful ones to play with, they don’t dare to resist."
Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "Little witch."
"How come you become a witch and destroy a city and a country? Isn't this a common thing?"
"King Cui has been married for generations. The so-called Wang family members may have been married to the Cui family's predecessors. Wang Zhaoling did not need to explain Cui Yuanyong before his death. What's more, how could we, a dignified master, do such a thing and fall into someone else's trap?
Talking point."
"Have you really thought about co-writing it?"
Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "You are fishing."
Xia Chichi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Are you serious? At this time, shouldn't you be sleeping with Cui Yuanyang in your arms? Why did you come back at this time? Do you miss me?"
Zhao Changhe sighed: "There are too many worries and I can't take any time off. I want to know if there is any news from Batu. Your uncle went to Huangshaji and has he returned from delivering a message?"
"So you were thinking of Batu."
"?"
Xia Chichi sighed and said: "Although we have written to Batu several times, this guy always thought that nothing would happen in the snowy weather and was sleeping soundly in his big tent. As a result, Timur's army attacked and Batu was attacked.
Defeat, if Venerable Xuanwu hadn't arrived just in time to save him, his head would have been cut off by Timur and used as a chamber pot."
Zhao Changhe knocked his head in frustration: "I know, this idiot. So how can I sleep peacefully..."
Xia Chichi said: "It's useless to be anxious. Anyway, there is a big difference between the war on the grassland and ours, that is, it is not easy to fight a war of annihilation. If you are beaten and scattered, it is difficult to chase and kill. In the end, there are
It can gather a lot of people, which is also the main reason why the wars against Hu in the past dynasties were won, but they were again attacked soon after."
"Um……"
"So even though Batu was defeated, it was not so easy to be destroyed. However, the land with lush water and grass was taken back again, and the food, cattle and sheep suffered heavy losses... After the beginning of spring, there was a decline and a rise, just like a repeat of last year. Both sides
It's just the other way around. Now Venerable Xuanwu is also helping Batu gather the remaining troops, and there won't be any new news for a while."
Zhao Changhe deduced it in his mind and asked again: "Where is your master?"
"She went to help her brother ambush and kill people. She wanted to kill someone before, but your Wanzhuang beat her to it. She was holding back a lot of anger... She felt comfortable killing, and she should be back soon. If it weren't for her, she would have succeeded again.
There is no guarantee that we will win the ambush. We have too few soldiers and horses, and Shao Zong’s army is not very elite... But once the flames of the Lord Suzaku burn the mountain come out, there will be no suspense."
Zhao Changhe nodded. Huangfu Shaozong had too few soldiers and horses, and the level of elites was really limited. Apart from anything else, if it was a warrior who could truly enforce the laws and prohibitions, he should actually go straight to the Three Jin Dynasties at this time to eliminate Yanmen's worries. But
Most of this army can't do it. After fighting this ambush, they probably just want to go home to collect rewards for the New Year.
After all, this is not a game where you can dispatch as many heads as you want all over the world.
But maybe we can change our thinking. It is still reliable for this army to return to the city to garrison, and the elites of the Four Elephants Sect can be sent out to do the work of the Three Jins. Because the situation in the Three Jins is different from conventional warfare, Jianghu means may be used, especially demons.
Teach the means to do things better.
In the past, Jinzhong businessmen were messing around behind the scenes, even if they wanted to support the enemy. They also colluded with local officials, controlled military supplies, hoarded them, and affected the frontline supplies. It was a complete cancer. Xia Longyuan didn't care, but the high-ranking officials in the DPRK and the Central Government were not unaware, and they were also involved.
The people who got the bonus colluded with each other, and Huangfu Yongxian couldn't do anything at all. He had to send people to pretend to be horse bandits to steal food. Both himself and Yue Hongling had experienced these things firsthand, and it was very magical.
This time it was even more ruthless. In the first few days after the establishment of the new dynasty, the first soldiers to arrive at the city were the Jinzhong army and horses. Although there was a factor of being close to each other, it was also possible to see their close ties with the officials of the capital and their thoroughly exposed rebellion.
I mean, Yanmen is now sandwiched between them and the barbarians. It is extremely dangerous. If Batu hadn't blocked the first shot in front, it would be hard to say what would happen now.
But their situation seems to be relatively scattered. There is no very clear centralization of power. It seems to be just an alliance of merchants. In this situation, using the army to conquer the past one by one would be like falling into a quagmire. On the contrary, Jianghu means may be more suitable...
Now that I have deduced it like this, I feel that it is really unnecessary to run back in a hurry. It is not that urgent. After all, I have to wait for Sanniang's feedback on Batu's situation before I can make a plan. At this time, I ran out in a hurry.
He's also a headless fly.
No wonder he felt so confused about running back. At this time, he should hold Yangyang in his arms and sleep... Zhao Changhe moved all the big rocks out of his heart, and for a moment he felt regretful and wanted to die.
Seeing Zhao Changhe's face gradually turning bitter as he thought about it, a smile flashed in Xia Chichi's eyes and she deliberately changed the subject: "Hey, why do you like to call her my master? I have never worshiped her as my master.
It's just that as the previous generation of venerables, it is her responsibility to guide the new saint."
Zhao Changhe came back to his senses and responded casually: "That is also the reality of master and apprentice... Just like Master Sun, it is only his responsibility to teach newcomers sword skills, but he will always be my master, and everyone in the world sees it that way."
Xia Chichi bit her lower lip: "Isn't it because you will be more excited with this title?"
Zhao Changhe: "...I don't need this title. She is your mother now. Isn't this title awesome enough?"
Xia Chichi said: "Do you really want the Queen Mother and the Emperor to serve you together?"
Zhao Changhe tilted his head: "I'm here to discuss business! Don't even think about using this to test cadres!"
Xia Chichi said: "Hey, are you considered a vassal now?"
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "What are you doing?"
"As a subject, is it your duty to serve the emperor?"
"..."
"Zhao Aiqing..." Xia Chichi said sweetly: "I have been doing some work at the desk all day, and my shoulders are sore. Can you give me a squeeze?"
I seem to be much more tired than you these days... Zhao Changhe pouted, but he didn't say that after all.
Earlier, I was thinking that I was liberating myself by taking over the emperor's business. This should be a fact. I just scanned the dense personnel relationships on this desk, the follow-up handling of the rebellion in the capital, and what happened after taking over Cui Wang Yang's family.
Official position arrangements, tax management, military restructuring...etc., etc., etc., one glance at them makes my scalp numb, and I just want to run away.
Although I have been fighting a lot and running around in the past few days, I am very tired, but that is what I like to do, so there is no tiredness at all. However, the fatigue that Chi Chi bears in this position may not be what she likes.
The fatigue can be imagined.
Zhao Changhe sighed, walked behind Xia Chichi, stretched out his hand to squeeze her shoulders, and said softly: "Don't be so hasty if you are tired, take your time."
Xia Chichi leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and rested for a while, then responded in a low voice: "You are out there going through life and death, fighting gods and demons. What does this mean to me..."
Zhao Changhe did not answer for a while.
"I'm so happy that you can fly back in such a hurry." Xia Chichi whispered: "It's because you are not in the mood to rest because there are too many follow-up matters... In fact, it is because of the battle in the capital that you are worried and want to come back to see you.
At a glance, yes or no?"
Zhao Changhe was startled, maybe he really had this idea in his subconscious... Because when he reported the battle situation in the capital, he was in the secret water and did not see it. He always felt empty in his heart and wanted to take a look to feel at ease.
The two of them didn't speak for a while, but they both felt that they were very close to each other's hearts. You know what I am thinking, and I know what you are thinking.
"Originally, you should be holding Cui Yuanyang at this time..." Xia Chichi brought up this topic again and whispered: "Since you are here, let me accompany you instead..."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Xia Chichi said softly: "What are you doing with your hands so hard? Go down..."
Zhao Changhe stretched out the lapel of his dragon robe obediently and touched the smooth and grease-like place.
Xia Chichi gasped slightly: "Does it suit you to play with the emperor in the imperial study?"
My own wife, Zhao Changhe, did not pretend to be a gentleman: "Isn't this your Majesty's reward for my hard work and merits?"
He pushed aside the chair, half-hugged Xia Chichi, and then leaned over to support the royal desk, lifting up the hem of his dragon robe.
Xia Chichi looked back with some resentment, a slight hint of anger in her eyes.
He clearly likes this kind of blasphemy and conquest. He has never taken off his dragon robe several times with him.
In the royal study, the oil lamp flickered, and the emperor's suppressed breathing gradually reached the door. As early as the two of them entered, all the male lives outside were driven away for several miles, leaving only the palace ladies with red faces and lowered heads.
, rubbing his toes on the ground, not knowing how to comment on this scene of the emperor being pinned down on the royal desk and being whipped by Hongru.
The firelight flashed in the air, like a soaring firebird, and turned into a physical and graceful figure, landing in front of the house.
The maids were startled, and just as they were about to say hello, the Queen Mother had already opened the door and walked in: "Shao Zong is gathering the prisoners and leading his army back. The original idea of going directly north to Jinzhong was overthinking. We need to think about it again... eh?"
"Bang!" The door was slammed shut, and the Queen Mother's voice became furious: "You, the majestic emperor, are being treated like a pig, do you want any shame!"