Zhao Xiao just wanted to stabilize Jin Haitao, and as for the specific tactics and strategies, he didn't want to tell Jin Haitao, so when Jin Haitao asked, he only changed the topic with a few faint mention, and said: "In the next few months, I'm afraid I will be busy transferring troops to the south for Li Qian, and the defense of Jinling City will be entrusted to Lord Jin." ”

After Jin Haitao calmed down, his IQ also returned, and he couldn't help but pouted secretly in his heart when he heard the words.

If you really trust him, why did you transfer that general from Fujian to the military camp?

Zhao Xiao was just perfunctory to him.

But they are now grasshoppers on a rope, and he can't drag Zhao Xiao's hind legs at this time.

Jin Haitao snapped in his heart with a small abacus.

Zhao Xiao not only has to supervise the war at this time, but more importantly, he has to appease the emperor, and it is even possible that because of the emperor's "disobedience", he will find a way to establish a new monarch, can he take this opportunity to develop and strengthen his own power?

As soon as he thought about it, his heart was hot, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Master Hou, I will definitely protect Jinling City and the emperor." ”

This Jin Haitao didn't tell the truth at first glance. There are already rumors outside that he is blackmailing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and if he moves Jin Haitao again, he is afraid that it will cause greater shocks.

Zhao Xiao sneered, but his face was full of scenery, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Jin Haitao, who returned to his home, not only took off his official uniform, but also took off the mask on his face, and scolded Zhao Xiao for being bloody.

At this time, Mrs. Jin will not let people see Jin Haitao's irritability.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there are often no good words when you lose your temper, and these words usually spread out at a very fast speed.

She sent the servants in the house, personally fetched water for Jin Haitao to clean his hands and face, and comforted him gently.

Jin Haitao finally controlled his temper.

Mrs. Jin cautiously tested: "Then I will ask the little maid to iron your official uniform and hang it up, and you will wear it tomorrow when you go to court." ”

"No!" Jin Haitao said without thinking, "I will continue to be on sick leave tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Kim was puzzled.

Jin Haitao said angrily: "I'm stupid! Zhao Xiao will definitely enter the palace in the past few days to force the emperor to admit that the edict in Li Qian's hand is fake, what should I do to make a fuss?"

Mrs. Jin realized that her mind was turning.

If Zhao Xiao persecuted the emperor, and Li Qian had the emperor's edict in his hand, in case Li Qian really went south, Zhao Xiao might be saddled in the name of a rebellious minister and thief, and the world would be in chaos. On the contrary, if Zhao Xiao can control the emperor, and the emperor does not recognize the edict in Li Qian's hand, Li Qian has already raised troops to the south, and it has become an arrow on the bow.

It just depends on who wins and who loses.

This is not a family wine, the losing side will be beheaded and exterminated, enslaved and despicable, and don't think about turning over for hundreds of years.

How can this be good?

Thinking of this, she remembered the golden night far in the north.

It's okay if the south wins, but what if the north wins?

She felt as if she had been scratched by a cat's paw.

After enduring it for so many years, it was finally possible to raise his eyebrows, but because he followed the emperor to the south, he became an ordinary military minister in the court. finally became the commander of the Praetorian Guard, but he was used by Zhao Xiao, and he may even be blamed...... The third son, who she loves the most and is the most capable of brothers, has also become extremely embarrassed because of her status as a marriage with the Han family, and those wall grasses in the court are afraid of causing trouble and are unwilling to appoint her third son......

Mrs. Jin pondered, and when the couple rested in the evening, she gave Jin Haitao an idea: "Look, do you want to send a letter to the uncle in the north? If there is chaos in this world, we can't hang ourselves on a rope, right?"

In the dark, Jin Haitao did not squeak for a long time.

Mrs. Jin waited calmly for Jin Haitao's consent.

Just when she thought that Jin Haitao was already asleep, Jin Haitao suddenly spoke: "Jin Xiao and Li Qian have a good relationship, unless Li Qian is defeated and killed, he will always have a bowl of rice to eat." What's more, he himself is also a capable ...... Don't you remember? When we wrote to him, he dared to agree to introduce me to Li Qian, which shows that he was very decent in front of Li Qian. ”

But what if Zhao Xiao is defeated?

Mrs. Jin was furious, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them sensibly, and said softly: "Aren't I worried about Uncle?

If Jin Xiao was suspicious of Li Qian because of Jin Haitao's letter with an ominous tone, then she would have nothing to regret.

Jin Haitao didn't guess his wife's thoughts, but he didn't think of the eldest son who was strictly required by him in the past and ignored by him later, so he sighed and said, "Don't worry about this matter." If it doesn't work, you can let our little six go to his brother!"

Mrs. Jin was horrified by this, sat up suddenly, and said in a sneering voice, "How do you say this?"

Jin Haitao is a person who has fought all his life, and he was discouraged before he started, which shows that he is not optimistic about Zhao Xiao's ability.

"You don't have to be surprised!" Jin Haitao said quietly, "If it is about marching and fighting, there are not many people in this world who can compare with Li Qian, but there are some things that can be compared to just being able to fight." Who wins and who loses is still unknown. We just have to do our job. ”

What's our business?

Mrs. Kim was eager to ask. But Jin Haitao's attitude towards Jin Xiao just now made the anger in her heart like a weed, and there was no way to extinguish it for a long time, and Mrs. Jin was afraid that she would be angry and say something that would be difficult to collect. By the time she calmed down, Jin Haitao had fallen asleep, in exchange for Mrs. Jin gritting her teeth and tossing and turning in the dark.

At this time, Zhao Xi was also widening his eyes in the dark and couldn't sleep.

He found out that he had made a big mistake.

He shouldn't have just sent the edict to Li Qian's hands.

Now that the matter is completely exposed, if he doesn't admit that the edict was written by himself, Li Qian will not be able to justifiably rescue him. But if he admits that the edict was written by himself, how can he explain it to Zhao Xiao?

He should have had someone to talk to.

Zhao Xi regretted that when Zhao Xiao wanted to kill Yang Jun, he didn't stop Zhao Xiao.

Now that Gao Ling and Yang Jun are gone, he doesn't even have anyone he trusts, let alone someone who gives him ideas.

Does he want to escape to Chicken Coop Mountain?

But what's the use of him escaping there?

Without the soldiers of the guard to protect him, Zhao Xiao didn't want to do whatever he wanted?

Zhao Xi was a little glad that he had the opportunity to kill the emperor's eldest son. Otherwise, Zhao Xiao would not have been so forbearing, knowing that he quietly sent someone to send King Qin's edict to Li Qian, but he did not rush into the palace to reason with him at the first time.

Perhaps, too, is an opportunity!

Zhao Xi thought in his heart, and when he went to the morning court the next morning, his eyes were blue and black.

Zhao Xiao stood in the first position on the right, and saw Zhao Xi's face clearly.

He sneered inwardly.

Zhao Xi's experience made him pretend to be deaf and dumb, and his cheeks were so thick that ordinary people couldn't compare with him - throughout the early morning, he didn't mention a word about the edict or about Li Qian leading his troops south.

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Dear friends, tonight's night is around eleven o'clock. It's too late, let's get up tomorrow morning and watch again!