Recommended Reading: "If he had been sentimental, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known where to bury his bones long ago." The Wang family pursed his lips with disdain, and knew that Qin Hui was laughing at herself, otherwise he would really treat her as an idiot.

Qin Hui held his beard silently, and made a contemplative appearance, obviously touched in his heart.

"Okay, don't hesitate anymore, since it's still useful, let's take advantage of the fact that Wang Xianggong is still hesitating, and hurry up to say something, it's better than hiding at home and sighing."

Wang shook his head and looked at Qin Hui with disappointment, thinking that his own officials were not shallow, at least they could see the current situation clearly. But she didn't expect that she still underestimated Qin Hui's ambitions, in order to become the prime minister of the two cities, she was really dizzy, and she wasted her path to follow her cousin Li Qingzhao's path, and tried her best to get close to Youqin Mo Yan and Wang Qingjiao, so she wanted Qin Hui to get close to Wang Xiu again.

"Speak with your woman?" Qin Hui couldn't hold his face, he was afraid of the inside, but he still wanted to save face for a man.

"I really want our woman to say, it's just three things, if the old man thinks about it again, no one can save you." Wang's hatred is authentic, and he has to pay a lot of smiling faces to go to the door of the Wang family's wife, and his old disgust is not known, and he doesn't even put it in his heart, which really makes her almost jump up angrily.

Qin Hui no longer spoke, he was really a little frightened, but he was a little shaken, and he had not made a final decision, after all, the royal family was not without countermeasures, just when the army of the palace was transferred to the north, and the whole army of the Gongsheng Army went north, the situation in the line changed a lot, and the troops controlled by Wang Xiu did not have an absolute advantage.

Since he has a dislike for Wang Xiu, and he is very close to the official family and the king, he doesn't want to make a conclusion so early when it is still unknown who killed the deer.

The Wang family didn't care what Qin Hui thought, even if he knew, he would scoff at it, and said softly: "Old man! Don't be too anxious, Wang Xianggong is a smart person, the day of the Northern Expedition is the time to re-establish the prime ministers of the two capitals, you don't have a chance. Perhaps, the day he goes north, something good will happen. ”

"There is Wang Wenshi in the temple, even if someone else also cultivates the history of the country, it is also in name only." Qin Hui is very unwilling, as long as Wang Xiu is pressed on his head, even if he becomes the prime minister, he can't be compared with the military affairs of the Peace Zhang, and the supervision of the national history is just a joke.

"Be content! I didn't see Li Xianggong and them, which one was not a hero at that time, and who made you born at the wrong time. Old man, everything is decided and then moved, there is no absolute certainty, and you must not bet easily. Wang pouted.

Qin Hui took a breath of cool air, and the Wang family finally said what was in his heart, not because he was not to blame him for being left and right, and gradually relying on the royal family, but when he saw that the time was not right, when he really wanted to start, Wang Xiu would definitely not hesitate.

After a period of turmoil, he was really depressed.

On the battlefield of Jishi County, Jinju, the situation has undergone considerable changes.

Li Cheng was still very dissatisfied, and said with an ugly face: "Why hasn't Wulie's Mother come up yet, do we have to consume it?" ”

Every time the Jin army fights, it uses the Han army as the vanguard force, consumes the opponent's strength as much as possible, and then uses its own army or Khitan and Bohai soldiers and horses to catch ready-made.

Li Qiong has a very good understanding of Li Cheng's complaints, and Wushu boldly uses them and gives them high trust, but he still has the mind to treat them as consumables, which is not as important as the Han people in Shanbei.

The Jurchen generals also despised them, which made him regret it sometimes. If it weren't for the battle of wills back then, I'm afraid he would have been able to serve as the military master, and he would have had a lot less trouble.

Over the years, he has consciously or unintentionally restrained his subordinates, trying to kill and injure as few people as possible, so as not to be targeted by the Great Song Dynasty, seeing Li Cheng's dissatisfaction, he had to smile bitterly: "Marshal Du's intention is not so, the main force of Wu Lie Jin should be used for a thunderous blow." ”

"Hehe, we've all put together our people, and they're ready-made?" Li Cheng laughed angrily, his attitude was extremely dissatisfied, he didn't care about getting the right to conscript, and he fought hard before he fought a few battles, and no one was in a good mood.

"Uncle, be cautious, people are terrible! Don't you have a long memory? Li Qiong's face was solemn.

The corners of Li Cheng's mouth twitched, not long ago, his subordinates accused him of wanting to rebel and led his army to defect to the Great Song Dynasty, which almost scared him to death, so he sent troops to rebel.

Fortunately, Wushu didn't believe it, and heard that Zhang Qiyuan also said favors, so he brought the false accuser to him for disposal, and there was no other calculation among them.

He also thought about it for a long time before he decided to beat the false accuser with a hundred military sticks, still serve in the army, and give full trust.

However, this incident made him famous and won the reputation of a generous elder, but he knew that it was greasy, and it was like walking on thin ice! Who knows the attitude of Shangfeng, and how do you know if there are still people who are trying to step on his superior, there is always no shortage of people with a heart in these years, if you really come next time, I am afraid it will be two to say.

"Lord Zhang personally supervised the battle, are you still afraid that he will do anything? It's okay. Li Qiong laughed hehehe.

"The two lieutenants, Lord Zhang ordered that the army should step up the attack, try to compress the front of the Southern Korean army, and strive for conditions for the Ma army to attack." A man in a hurry ran panting, and said: "When the villain came, he saw the Southern Dynasty Golden Purple and Green Dragon Banner crossing the river, and there were only more than 1,000 people guarding the ferry near the river bank. ”

"Okay." Li Qiong was in a hurry, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry if Lord Zhang is here, since the founding county prince has crossed the river, let's not let him go back, lest others say that my Han army is weak." ”

Li Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he said, "I hope he doesn't interfere in military affairs." ”

"Okay, let's see how to destroy Gao Ziheng, this is a great credit." Li Qiongpi said with a smile.

"You're going to oversee the war?" Li Cheng glanced at Li Qiong playfully.

The last time he was beaten by Jingbo's cloud cavalry, he has not fully recovered his vitality, and all the departments participating in the war except Kong Yanzhou, such as Wang Shizhong, Le Shang and others, are all Li Qiong's old departments, if he goes out to control himself, I am afraid he will not be flexible.

"I'll go first, and you will sit in town." Li Qiong didn't hesitate, arched her hand and turned around.

Li Cheng squinted as Li Qiong left, but he didn't know what he was thinking, a general approached, and said in a low voice: "Seeing the soldiers and horses of the Southern Dynasty enter the encirclement, this is a great merit."

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Li Cheng shook his head, I heard that Cheng Jiao became the commander of the military capital, or the commander of the Gongsheng Army, that is the enemy of the Battle of Weizhou, he still has to save his strength, go all out to attack the Gongsheng Army, and avenge the hatred of the defeat of Weizhou.

Thinking about it, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Calm down, the former division of the Southern Dynasty Hall is known as the elite soldier in the world, not a bone to gnaw, let Li Guobao stew the bones well, wouldn't it be better for us to get it again, the Gong Holy Army is a whole army!" ”

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