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727 Falling the table, troublesome

Before dawn the next day, Yan Qing led 30,000 troops out of the city. As for what they were going for, no one else knew. Even Cheng Huan, except Yan Qing, didn't know what they were going to do. Although everyone knew

There is no definite answer to the speculation, and His Highness Qin and the others are very secretive about their trip.

The bounden duty of soldiers is to obey. No matter what Yan Qing asks them to do, they only need to obey orders. For the soldiers under Qingshou, they do an excellent job in this regard, including Cheng Huan and others who are very close to Yan Qing.

He also knew that he should not interfere with war secrets.

In addition to the original troops, Tang Wanjin sneaked into Cheng Huan's group before setting off. Originally, Tang Wanjin should not have appeared here, but he was frightened by Qiancheng's blood-tonifying soup, and compared to

He would rather go out and fight with Cheng Huan and the others because he couldn't heal his injuries by staying at home.

Tang Wanjin seems to be stupid and doesn't understand anything, but in fact he has never felt safe in his heart. He always feels that if he is useless, others will use him as a medicine man; if he is useless, Qiancheng will have a hard time protecting him.

Tang Wanjin has always wanted to be a useful person. Qian Cheng said that as long as his usefulness is greater than that of a medicine man, others will no longer dare to let him be a medicine man, and they will be reluctant to use him as a medicine man.

Even his relatives in the Tang Clan, seeing that the benefits he brought to the Tang Clan were more than the benefits of being a medicine man in the Yaowang Valley, they would keep his secrets and help him.

Tang Wanjin couldn't fully understand what Gu Qiancheng said, but he knew one thing very well, that is, what Gu Qiancheng said was for his own good, and he just had to do it.

Yan Qing was already very confident about this mission, but now that Tang Wanjin has joined him, Yan Qing is no longer worried. King Zhao probably never dreamed that Tang Wanjin would be able to go on the mission again after just one day's rest after being so seriously injured.

Let's go to the battlefield.

Yan Qing led the team to the expedition, while Feng Sijin stayed in the city to assist His Highness Qin in handling affairs in the city. When it came to the things that the civil servants had to do, Feng Sijin would take action dozens of times faster than the military generals. His Highness Qin finally found a suitable one.

, someone who can help him share government affairs.

His Highness Qin did not feel guilty at all for squeezing Feng Sijin. Not only did he let Feng Sijin handle the government affairs of the city by himself, but he also gave Feng Sijin half of the work that originally belonged to him.

Those who are capable work hard. Feng Sijin is a capable minister and a wise minister. He is the right-hand man trained by the old emperor. It would be foolish for His Highness Qin not to use it.

Feng Sijin originally didn't care about doing more things, and he was always idle when he was idle. But when there were more and more things at hand, and His Highness Qin became more and more idle, Feng Sijin finally couldn't help but burst out, "Your Highness, I

I'm a human being, and my energy is limited." They throw all the work at his head, really thinking that he has three heads and six arms.

"I know you are a human being, so it's okay. If you can't finish it, just leave it alone..." His Highness Qin glanced at the sky outside, put down the pen in his hand, patted his sleeves and said: "It's getting late, I should go back.

, Mr. Feng, please do it slowly. If you are not finished, you can take it back. Of course, if Mr. Feng stays here to work, I will have someone bring you food."

"Your Highness..." Can you please stop being so shameless?

This is supposed to be your job, and even if I do half of it, why can you go home to eat while I have to stay here to work?

"Is there something wrong?" His Highness Qin paused and looked back at Feng Sijin. There was no trace of guilt or unnaturalness in his sincere and calm eyes, and his calm attitude made Feng Sijin grit his teeth.

He really had a good temper, so His Highness Qin exploited him so unscrupulously.

"Your Highness, the officials in the city need you to make the final decision. The lower officials cannot make the decision." Only you, His Highness Qin, can make decisions like this. It doesn't matter if you leave people and things to me.

Feng Sijin really wanted to throw the table!

The future emperor is great, and the old emperor has never been so lazy. He doesn't care about anything and leaves everything to the people below. Isn't His Highness Qin afraid that he will seize power and make him the emperor's grandson?

"It doesn't matter, you can make the list and I will make the final decision. I believe in you." His Highness Qin left these words and calmly walked past Feng Sijin. His leisurely posture deeply hurt Feng Sijin.

Jin's eyes.

He is working so hard here, His Highness Qin goes back to embrace the beauty.

Is there anything more cruel than this in this world?

Qin Jiyan came back early today. When he came back, Gu Qiancheng was still busy grinding herbs into powder in the backyard. His Highness Qin took a look in the backyard and turned around to go to the room without disturbing Gu Qiancheng.

After bathing and changing clothes, His Highness Qin asked the secret guards to send news about Northwest and Xihu.

In fact, Feng Sijin really missed him. He didn't stay in the front yard to deal with the affairs of the city because he had more important things to do, not to embrace the beauty.

King Zhao is a trouble, but the real big trouble is Xihu, who is already preparing to go to war with Da Qin.

Xihu received news that King Zhao was fighting with him. The troops of Great Qin in the northwest were all restrained by King Zhao. If Xihu sent troops, Great Qin would be under great pressure.

The Qin Dynasty is not without troops, but the Feng Family Army has been stationed in Northern Qi all year round and cannot be easily mobilized; the elite divisions in the hands of the old emperor can protect the safety of the imperial city, and cannot be mobilized in large numbers to the border; in addition, there are the men and horses in the hands of the King of Zhou, the old emperor

Not only do we not dare to use it, but we also have to prevent him from colluding with Xihu or Northern Qi.

The current situation is that there are not many men and horses that Da Qin can mobilize in a short period of time. If Xihu sends troops at this time and Da Qin fails to respond well, the national strength will inevitably decline. If Northern Qi takes advantage of the chaos again, things will be even more troublesome.

This is something that has been known for a long time. Although His Highness Qin is prepared, he still has to pay more attention when the matter comes. After all, things cannot be static. He believes in Feng Yaoke but does not believe in the emperor of Xihu, and he cannot put it aside.

Everything is pinned on Feng Yao, and we cannot leave everything to God, thinking that things will remain unchanged.

It is not that His Highness Qin has never thought about quelling King Zhao's rebellion as quickly as possible, but if he quickly destroyed King Zhao's troops, he would not be able to lure the Xihu army to take the bait. If he did not quickly destroy King Zhao's troops, he would wait until

If King Zhao colludes with the West Lake people, his pressure will increase immediately.

"What a troublesome thing." Privately, Xihu had always been in contact with King Zhao and King Zhou. King Zhao opened the gate to the northwest for Xihu. If King Zhou caused trouble in the capital again, he would not be able to wait.

Reinforcements.

Without reinforcements, with the 200,000 soldiers and horses at his disposal, how could he resist the Xihu army and defend the country?

"It seems that we can only start with the sons of King Zhao." His Highness Qin tapped his fingers, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact his eyes were cold and icy, without a trace of warmth.

At this time, not to mention cousins, even brothers are also planning the same thing...

A note to readers:

Here we go...the National Day holiday is over, and I'm back to my normal schedule.


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