Lu Yunqi paused as he handed the spoon to her mouth.
"That girl is very powerful." He said, "At that time, the entire Suning Pass soldiers and horses obeyed her orders."
"She has a pure heart without any distracting thoughts. If she wants to kill the enemy, she will remember this." Miss Jun said, "She is not afraid of life or death."
Lu Yunqi pinched her cheek and fed her a spoonful of soup and rice.
"Okay, I'll eat it myself." Miss Jun turned her head slightly to shake off his hand and said.
Lu Yunqi took back his hand and only fed her with a spoon.
"Your Majesty is very pleased," he said.
Miss Jun burst into laughter.
"Happy?" she said with a mocking look on her face, "He still has the nerve to be happy!"
Lu Yunqi smiled and did not refute or deny.
"It's all because of him." Miss Jun continued, clasping the hands tied in front of her tightly, "Because he was ignorant, expelled loyal ministers and good generals, and appointed treacherous party trash. Why did the Jin people suddenly appear at this time?
The reason for the attack was that the Jin people also knew that the Northland without Duke Cheng would have an opportunity to take advantage of it."
Lu Yunqi carefully stirred the soup and took a spoonful.
"You didn't say this before," he said.
At that time, when he told her about outside things, she never commented on anything, just regarded it as a joke and stopped the fun. What she told him was about things at home, what book he read today, how many words he wrote, and what was new.
The flowers I cultivated bloomed.
Has it changed now?
"No, I have never changed." Miss Jun looked at him and shook her head with a bit of arrogance, "It's just that the me you know is not the real me."
The nine-year-old princess who married him was a down-and-out princess.
It's following orders, it's helplessness, it's obedience, it's numbness, like a bird with its wings clipped and a flower dug up from the ground.
He doesn't know the real her, and it's because she doesn't let him know her, and it's because he doesn't deserve it.
Lu Yunqi looked at her expression and smiled.
"It's getting cold," he said, passing the spoon to her mouth.
Miss Jun bit it in one bite.
"I wonder if the emperor can still eat." She gritted her teeth and said.
Lu Yunqi looked at her.
"Qinghebo verified that the officers and soldiers at Junziguan were instructed by others to open the city gate," he said.
Miss Jun was stunned.
others?
The person who can instruct the officers and soldiers of Junziguan is naturally the person they trust.
Everyone can think of what Uncle Qinghe meant by his words.
He clearly meant that Duke Cheng was a spy, and that all the officers and soldiers at Junzi Pass were dead, and there was no evidence of his death.
Those officers and soldiers who died in battle still suffered from such a stigma.
Miss Jun bit the spoon loudly with her teeth.
"Coward," she said.
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The emperor drank the soup bowl in front of him in one gulp and put it down, his face was sweating slightly and he looked radiant.
"Thank you Queen Mother for me." He said to the chamberlain, "I'll go see the Queen Mother when I'm done."
The chamberlain bowed repeatedly.
"Your Majesty can eat, and your Majesty is relieved." They said excitedly, "My Majesty said that your Majesty must take care of your dragon body. You can't solve the problem if everything is urgent."
The emperor nodded in agreement and looked into the palace.
"You must also remember the Queen Mother's instructions." He said.
There were more than a dozen officials sitting in the hall. They were all eating at this time. When they heard the words, they all leaned over and responded.
"Everyone has worked hard these days," the emperor said, "and we have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Your Majesty, you have worked hard." Ning Yunzhao said.
Everyone had become accustomed to it, and no one looked at him anymore after hearing this.
"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work," they continued.
"However, the current situation still does not allow for relief." The emperor said again, putting down the brocade handkerchief he was wiping his mouth with.
The servants immediately removed the table, everyone retreated, and the proceedings resumed in the palace.
"The main reason is that the Jin people came too suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard. It's not that they couldn't stop him," said an official.
This is really ridiculous to say, as if the golden man used to specially say hello to you when he called.
Many officials moved their mouths, but when they thought that a few officials had been thrown into jail by the emperor for disturbing the morale of the army and the people a few days ago because they made noisy accusations that the generals should not be discussed and the generals should not be changed easily, everyone swallowed their words again.
go back.
Upon hearing the word "sudden", the emperor's face suddenly darkened.
"I never thought in my wildest dreams that Duke Cheng would do such a thing," he said.
"Your Majesty, he has already intended to rebel. It is not surprising to do such a thing." Huang Cheng said, "Speaking of it, someone said it at the beginning. He clearly said that he wanted to negotiate a peace and withdraw his troops, but Duke Cheng Guo went to Yizhou where the Jin people lived.
, who knows if it was already settled with the Jin people at that time."
The emperor slapped the memorial on several cases.
"How could he do this? How can I not forgive him?" He said, looking sad and angry again when he said this, "Even if I can't help him and he is dissatisfied with me, please look at how the late emperor and the prince's brother treated him back then.
How could En Yu do such a thing?"
He said and stood up.
"Go and ask him, what does he want me to do? As long as it can be replaced by Dazhou Taiping, I, I will admit his mistake."
"Your Majesty, don't say such things." Huang Cheng Surong said, taking a step forward, "Being kind to such villains is of no use to them, it will only make them push forward."
"Yes, to deal with such thieves, we must fight them off ruthlessly." Other officials also said one after another.
After some words of advice, the emperor regained his mood and sighed.
"I really can't bear to see the people in the North lose their lives," he said.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured." Huang Cheng said, "Qinghebo has gone north to repel the gold thieves who invaded the river."
As he spoke, he motioned to the officials of the Ministry of War, who stepped forward and pointed to the emperor on the map spread out beside him.
"... Just yesterday, news was sent that the gold thieves in Baozhou have retreated to Xukou, and the gold thieves in Bazhou are also retreating to Changfeng."
"....Three armies have assembled and will drive the golden thief back at one go..."
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At the end of the first lunar month, although spring has begun, the Northland is still covered in ice and snow, and is desolate.
The sound of drums suddenly sounded across the sky and the earth. This was the general's drum. For a moment, soldiers and horses moved together. Soon, tens of thousands of people gathered outside the city and formed an array. The ground was decorated with flags and uniforms of various colors, solemn and gorgeous.
In the camp, Qinghe Bo was wearing a thick pair of armor, the armor leaves were old, and the cloak behind him was stained with blood.
"In this way, the generals will listen to the order and divide the troops into four groups to drive the gold thieves out of our territory." He said, although his voice was not loud, his eyes were sharp and majestic.
There were more than a dozen generals standing under the tent, and they all responded in unison.
But one general just moved his lips, looking worried.
"Uncle." He endured it again and again, and finally stood up, "The general believes that we should not pursue the poor enemy. The Jin people retreated violently to avoid fraud."
The generals around him were not surprised when he said this. Even Qinghe Bo looked calm. It was obvious that this was not the first time he said this.
"General Soldier Yang," Qinghe Bo said, "You have thought very carefully. In the past few days, sentinels from all sides have gone to investigate and pay close attention to whether the Jin people have any unusual movements."
General Yang nodded, looking a little embarrassed.
"Uncle, I am not afraid of death," he said. "It's just that the tactics of the Jin people should not be underestimated. They have strong soldiers and fast horses, and are best at surprise attacks."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Uncle Qinghe's eyes turning cold as he looked at him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He still said the wrong thing.
Qinghebo has always regarded himself as a veteran of the North, and he hates it when people like them regard him as a newcomer, especially when he doesn't want to hear that he is not familiar with the Jin people.
Mr. Yang lowered his head.
"Uncle knows best," he added.
Of course he knew, and he wanted to let the world know that he, Zou Jiang, deserved the credit of Beidi. He, Zou Jiang, should have been the Duke of Qinghe.
Uncle Qinghe didn't look at General Yang anymore, he raised his hand and waved the long knife.
"The gold thieves are running rampant, killing my people and destroying my homeland. All my people in the Great Zhou Dynasty should share the same hatred with the enemy and kill the thieves to serve the country." He said.
The generals under the tent raised their arms one after another.
"Kill thieves and serve the country."
This shout spread, and soon the soldiers and horses outside the city also raised their arms and shouted.
"Kill thieves to serve the country; kill thieves to serve the country."
For a time, it swept across the earth, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
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Because of the continuous good news, the capital has returned to its former liveliness after the first month of the year, and is even more lively than before. People seem to want to make up for the missing festive excitement in the first month.
Even with official guards clearing the way, Huang Cheng returned home much slower than before.
He tremblingly got off the carriage, and the servants at the door rushed up to him. One of them approached and handed over a letter.
"Master, the letter is in the shop." He lowered his head and said.
Huang Cheng has many industrial shops, but none of them would write to him.
This shop is the nickname of Yu Chihai.
Huang Cheng opened the letter as he walked into the house.
"I want to see what this bitch slave has to say." He said with a bit of hatred. When his eyes fell on the letter, he was stunned, "Grandpa?"
grandfather?
Who is he calling? Anyone who can be called Huang Cheng's grandfather is dead. The servants on both sides were a little puzzled.
Huang Cheng was also puzzled and looked at the two words on the letter.
There are only two large characters written in thick ink on a piece of paper.
grandfather.
Grandpa? What do you mean? Huang Cheng couldn't help but read it again. Suddenly he thought of something, his face suddenly turned red, and he tore the letter into pieces.
"How dare you tease me, dog slave." He cursed, turned around and raised his hand, "Come here, kill all the dog slaves named Yu on the spot."
The servant who understood this sentence immediately responded and ran out with the others.
At this time, in Bazhou, Yu Chihai, who was surrounded by a group of soldiers and standing on the city gate, suddenly raised his hand to calculate.
"Hey," he said, "good grandson."
What?
Did he miss his grandson? The generals around him looked over in confusion.
A smile appeared on Yu Chihai's face that was blown red by the wind.
"Next, I don't have to pretend to be a grandson anymore." He continued, "You should be your real grandsons."
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved.
"My sons, the enemy has been lured deep into the enemy. Let's close the net and hunt."
Following his words, the generals on both sides bowed their heads and looked at the groups of people moving in all directions. Yu Chihai, who was standing on the city gate, turned around.
"It's time for me to go see that prosperous place." He said, taking the cloak handed to him by his entourage, wrapping his head and face and striding away. (To be continued)