Chapter 131: Good News
Wang Jiqing, who was in Qizhou in northern Xinjiang, didn't know that in the capital thousands of miles away, Princess Annan, who pushed herself into the water, sighed silently for herself because of her and the Cui family's retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The first batch of trained medical and nursing staff and urgently needed medicines on the front line have just been sent away, but Wang Jiqing has not been idle. She took the Beijing emergency report handed by Thirteen Niang and looked down.
The men of the Yuwen family really don't have a simple one.
Two days ago, Emperor Qiandi had just made a fuss about the life of the new emperor; In the blink of an eye, the new emperor threw out the crime of Emperor Qian's intention to kill his father and kill the king, pointing out that Emperor Qiandi was a rebellious minister and thief who committed rebellion and everyone was punished.
How could Emperor Qian, who was in the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, admit such a crime, and immediately announced it to the world, accusing the new emperor of ignoring the safety of his father, Emperor Qing, and intending to murder Emperor Qing by taking advantage of the people of King Qin of all kinds of princes, in order to cover up the fact that he ascended the throne.
As soon as the two edicts came out, the princes from all walks of life were forced to choose their camps. If you don't choose at this time, you will really become the chaotic minister and thief mentioned in the edict, and you will be the first to be attacked by everyone at that time.
However, in just a few days, the army of King Qin, who entered Jingqin, chose the camp one after another. For a time, the entire Guanzhong Four Provinces, and between the various forces, were intertwined, and the situation was very chaotic.
Judging from the news received by Wang Jiqing in the past few days, there have been several small-scale battles in the entire Guanzhong area.
Wang Ji lightly put away the note in his hand, bowed his head and groaned, this Cui family actually declared their allegiance to the new emperor at this time. It is no wonder that he got the news last night that Emperor Qian hijacked Emperor Qing, avoided the forces of Qinghe, and hurriedly left the palace on the outskirts of Beijing and entered Yizhou.
The Yizhou guard is the uncle of Emperor Qian, so it is no wonder that Yuwenxin wants to retreat to Yizhou. It's just that this Yizhou is only five or six hundred miles away from the capital, and the two emperors of this dynasty are already unheard of miracles, not to mention that the bases of the two are so close.
Once this war spreads, I am afraid that it will soon affect northern Xinjiang and southern Jiangnan. If Ah Che doesn't come back, will he be able to defend the northern frontier for him? Wang Ji, who had never been on the battlefield, clenched the note in her hand lightly, feeling a little worried.
"Miss Six, Daxi." Just when Wang Ji was lightly worried, Mr. Fushan, who was happy, walked into the study.
"But the prince has won a great victory?" Wang Ji raised her head lightly, although her voice was as steady as usual, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes.
"Exactly." Mr. Fushan smiled and nodded, "I just received the good news from the northern grassland, three days ago, the prince led the army to annihilate more than 100,000 people in the main force of the barbarian royal court in Mobei. ”
"The barbarian Khan was wounded by the lord, and in his hurry, he fled to the depths of Mobei with only a few nobles, and even his own concubine Zuo Khan was abandoned in the royal court and was killed by random arrows."
"The barbarians only fought this battle, I'm afraid they won't be able to recover without three or five years of hard work. A big mountain that weighed on the heads of our soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang was finally removed. ”
"Yes, this way, without the threat of the barbarians, we can finally free our hands." Wang Jiqing also had a smile on her face, she knew that the man would definitely return triumphantly. It's just that the battlefield is dangerous, and I don't know if Ah Che was injured in this battle.
"Lord Shizi, are you okay?" She shouldn't have asked, but her body did it before her brain could stop it.
"I don't know." Mr. Fushiyama shook his head, and the news that came back was brief, only mentioning the great victory of the Lord, and did not say much else.
"There is no mention of it in the good news, and I think it will be all right to come to the Lord." This is the most amorous daughter's heart, Mr. Fushiyama smiled and comforted the girl in front of him.
"After this great victory, the Lord's prestige in the army has reached unprecedented heights. In this way, not only the situation in Jiuzhai in northern Xinjiang, but also in the sixteen states of Yanyun, will be completely stabilized, and Miss Six does not have to worry. ”
"Sir, don't care, it's Meng Lang I asked." Wang Ji chuckled and shook her head, and moved on to something else. But in a few days, Ah Che will come back, so why should he worry at this time.
"After this battle, the barbarian tribe has lost a lot of strength, if we add more fire to it, we can ensure that there will be no major wars in my northern Xinjiang for at least twenty years."
"Oh? I don't know what Miss Six thinks? Mr. Fushiyama glanced up suspiciously, could it be that this woman also thought of it?
"Didn't you think of it too, sir?" Wang Ji took the pen lightly and glanced up at Mr. Fushan, "How about we write it down at the same time?" ”
"Okay." Now that Northern Xinjiang is in Dading, Mr. Fushan has also gained a rare childlike innocence, and he also wrote when he heard the words.
After a moment's effort, two pieces of rice paper with different large characters were placed in front of the two.
The old and young looked down and smiled at each other.
"Sir is far-sighted, and the younger generation admires." Wang Ji looked at the three big characters of the second prince written by Mr. Fushan lightly, and smiled knowingly.
"Sixth Miss Hui has a blue heart, and she admires the old man." Mr. Fushan also looked at the three words Anton Praise written by Wang Jiqing, and was full of praise.
After more than two months of contact, the old and young have made more and more friends, and the two are becoming more and more familiar, and Mr. Fushiyama has become more and more admiring the girl in front of him. Such a girl with a blue heart and a magical skill, it is no wonder that the lord **** takes it to heart and never forgets it.
It is a blessing for the Lord to have such a woman as his mother, and it is also a blessing for all people in this world. Mr. Fuyama nodded, and then remembered the matter of Anton Zan.
Since this Anton Zan shot and injured Yang Zhihe of the champion tower at the Qionglin banquet, he has been under house arrest in the palace of the capital and has gradually been forgotten.
Now that the barbarians are in turmoil, the barbarian Khan is injured, and the throne is probably going to fall to the unfavored prince.
As long as this Anton Zan returns to the barbarians, and the two princes will fight each other, I am afraid that the barbarians will have to take care of themselves, and they will not have the energy to fight the idea of the northern frontier.
"Sir, this Anton Zan is trapped in the capital at this time, how to pick up this person, I'm afraid it's a little difficult." Wang Ji thought lightly of the chaotic situation in the capital, and he didn't know if the wise old man in front of him had a way to snatch people out of the strict palace walls.
"It's not hard to get this person out." Mr. Fushan nodded, the Li family has been planning for many years, and naturally has a certain amount of power in the capital, and it is still possible to get someone from the palace.
"The difficult thing is how to send people from the capital to northern Xinjiang safely." Nowadays, the situation in Guanzhong is too complicated, and almost every state capital is involved in the melee between the two emperors. In the midst of the war, it is a bit troublesome to ensure the safe evacuation of one person.
"Sir, do you have a good plan?" After Mr. Fushan said this, Wang Jiqing also realized this. The wars are too frequent, and it is indeed not easy to bring people to the northern frontier.
"It's not entirely possible," Mr. Fushiyama pointed to the map on the wall, "Miss Six, you see, if we can ......."
In the study, the old and young discussed in detail about the next pick-up matters. (To be continued.) )