Chapter 140: Cutting Hetuo

There is another war in the south.

Civil strife, China and North Korea, North Sai, and South Crane Tuo, fighting back and forth, the flames of war spread wildly in various countries, and accelerated the speed of expansion.

The Lin'an Imperial Court had just experienced a brutal coup d'Γ©tat, and the tranquility of Changshan had quietly ended after the beginning of autumn.

"Your Majesty, Lin Xiang and Old General Cen ask to meet."

When Huo Min came to announce, Yuan Lingjun and Lu Yaoxue were running horses on the school grounds.

Yuan Lingjun was stunned, and rushed out kicking the abdomen of the jade-topped black horse.

Seeing that she was running farther and farther, and it was raining in the sky, Huo Min hurriedly rolled her sleeves and wiped her face, "Your Majesty, it's raining, go back to the palace." ”

The rain was as heavy as beans, like stones, and it smashed on Yuan Lingjun's face mercilessly, smashing people's faces painfully. Where is the autumn rain, it is clearly smashing stones.

"Your Majesty, hurry back to the palace, Lin Xiang and they have entered the palace." Someone followed.

Ninety thousand horses galloped in the rain, she did not hold the reins of the horse, turned back and shouted: "Noble concubine in state affairs." It's rare to rain, so let me run a little longer. ”

As the rain became heavier, the young man in red rode into the rain curtain and rode with her. It was Lu Yaoxue's house.

"Yuan Liu, there is a war in the south."

A few days ago, the southern border had fallen into a critical situation, and the fight had finally started.

The rain and mist were hazy, Yuan Lingjun turned his horse's head and scolded: "Hetuo thief, just don't keep your promises, bully me when I am young and repeatedly provoke, it is when I have no one in Dajin." ”

Yuan Lingjun tugged on the reins and stopped the jade-topped black horse.

"Quick, go back to the palace." She rolled over and dismounted, and hurried out of the school yard.

Lu Yaoxue followed behind and didn't say a word.

"It's been peaceful in the south for years. Although he is harassed from time to time, it is just a bluff, where do you dare to really commit it. This newly enthroned King Hetuo is really bold. "The old crane king did not dare to act rashly in the world. Where did he get his confidence?

What Lin Xiang and Old General Cen wanted to say must be this matter, and Yuan Lingjun walked quickly towards the council hall. Her lips trembled slightly, bloodless, and her clothes and hair were wet, and she didn't bother to change them.

Walking back to the outer courtyard, the two old ministers were wandering anxiously under the corridor, and Yuan Ling greeted them.

"Ming Gong. Old general. What's going on? ”

As soon as General Cen Mian saw her, he couldn't wait to say: "The battle report came back from the border pass, and the two cities fell and lost. Marshal Pei was martyred, and the elite cavalry stationed in the pass was wiped out. Your Majesty, this southern expedition is difficult and dangerous, if there is no veteran to suppress the formation. Morale is bound to be low. ”

Yuan Ling pressed his eyebrows. It's Fan Jiang. She let Pei Shaodai make meritorious contributions, but let the old general die at the border.

"Defend Changshan, if you let Hetuo take a centimeter, you will cut yourself to thank the world." The gentleman's father's advice was still in his ears, thinking of his stern and serious face, Yuan Lingjun was very irritable, and walked around with his sleeves flicked up, not knowing what to do.

"King Hetuo is not a good man. Unforgivable. Wait for the officers and men of our army to take his head. Yuan Lingjun complained. When the old King Crane was there, he was angry with a child of a few years old, and the young King Crane Tuo openly went to war.

Cen Mian said: "Cen Zhi has led 50,000 people south to defend against the enemy. The old minister also asked Yingnan to march. ”

Lin Mai's face was not very good, "Hetuo has been eyeing the tiger for many years, and everyone knows that he is trying to annex the heart of Changshan, and King Hetuo is probably prepared." ”

Anger made Yuan Lingjun panic, "How can 50,000 soldiers resist Hetuo, you should ask your concubines to increase reinforcements." "What kind of fame is Fan Jiang doing.

After all, he is only fifteen years old, and it is inevitable to panic when encountering major events. Cen Mian was relieved: "As long as there is an old minister for a day, Hetuo will definitely not dare to bully, and His Majesty will be at ease." ”

When the crane repeatedly provoked has constituted a border threat, the war is a matter of time, but the Jin State has been recuperating for many years, gradually biased towards elegant civilization, during the Taiping years, the children of the country love hairpins and splash ink, only the lack of battlefield experience, the young generals are too few after all, and did not set up too many convincing military exploits, the war still needs the prestige of the veteran to inspire the three armies, deter the enemy.

The situation is related to the survival of the country and the needs of wartime, Fan Jiang is not a court woman who does not consider the consequences for her selfish desires, she is thoughtful, and she does not mess up. She dares to use people, and her courage is amazing.

The veteran of the Three Dynasties still led his troops to fight.

Before setting out for the expedition, General Huyan said to Yuan Lingjun, "It's true that the veteran is old, but it is a good thing for His Majesty to go out." ”

When the court was visiting, the ministers below quarreled about it. Whether it was the Hongjia Dynasty or the present dynasty, the courtiers chosen for the benefit of the family have always existed.

As a puppet manipulated by Fan Jiang for many years, Yuan Lingjun has never been able to help himself, but this time Gai Xi is willing for the first time in all these years. As General Huyan said, it is a good thing, and the prestige that has been established for many years, as well as the immortal feats that shine in the annals of history, will bring her an opportunity to break the one-sided pattern of the court.

In the highest position is the bleeding Zhengzhì, without sacrifice will only fall, she has been pushed forward, and finally pushed to the cusp of right and wrong, stepping on the tip of the knife, even if the blood flows in, she can't be defeated.

"The minister retired." Fan Qian bowed his sleeves and brought the book with the big seal to Fan Jiang.

After reading it, Fan Jiang smiled and waved his hand to order Fan Qian to step back.

The main hall was hidden in the dim candlelight, she stood by the window, watched the autumn rain in the atrium, and turned to walk into the bedroom.

The fair-faced middle-aged man stretched out his hand to her, and as soon as Fan Jiang put his hand up, he was vigorously dragged into his arms by the man.

"Zhao Ji!" She exclaimed.

The autumn rain hurried, and soon drowned out the sound of talking in the dormitory.

"Although the current form is beneficial to His Majesty, it is better to be careful."

The hand holding the cup froze, and Yuan Lingjun raised his eyes to look at Chen Ju, who was very calm next to him, "Senior brother means that your concubine has a trick?" ”

"Your Majesty and your concubine have lived together for almost ten years, don't you know a little bit about it?" Chen Ju asked rhetorically.

Yuan Lingjun chuckled, "She is confident in doing things, and she rarely loses control, and because of this, I can't guess." Now that I think about it, I'm still afraid of her. ”

"In this case, your majesty should still remain the same as before, and the unpredictable person will make the other party subconsciously fear." Chen Jufeng said lightly, "Your Majesty said that you are afraid of your concubine, how do you know if your concubine is also afraid of you." ”

"What?" Yuan Lingjun was frightened by this sentence, and spilled his hand with tea.

Chen Ju arched his sleeves, "Your Majesty has been a little out of control recently. ”

A word wakes up the dreamer. Her loss of control was related to Fan Jiang's actions, and her anger made her lose her reason and ability to think.

Yuan Lingjun touched his face, feeling cold, and his hands and feet were also cold. Qu Yi was not around, she didn't sleep well, and she woke up many times at night with nightmares.

Tossing and turning, she couldn't sleep, so she went to the side hall to watch the child with her shoes on.

The nurse on duty was very sleepy, and she was dozing off the bed, but Yuan Ling didn't bother her and walked straight to the bed.

The child slept soundly, his little face was chubby, and his hair was light and fluffy, which was endearing.

If she gives up, what will be the fate of this child? Yuan Lingjun thought about his thoughts, looked at it for a while, sighed, folded the quilt, and returned to the bedroom to sleep. (To be continued.) )