"Do you have any ideas?"

Late at night, the lights in the room flickered slightly, and Ning Yi spoke, although he was asking a question, but he didn't say it too formally, and after finishing speaking, he sat down in a chair. The rest of the room looked at each other, and for a moment, no one answered.

Since the opening of Zhuji and the continuous expansion, Ning Yi's side has also gathered a lot of staff talents. They may be different from Yao Zunian, Jueming, Ji Kun, Cheng Zhouhai and other outstanding people in the world in terms of life experience and experience, because in this era, knowledge itself is an extremely important resource, and the process of transforming knowledge into wisdom is even more difficult to have rules. In such a period, those who can excel are often individuals with outstanding abilities, and most of them rely on self-learning and self-inductive ability.

Just like a big family, there are knowledgeable people in the family themselves, and they will help the children in the family and teach them according to their aptitude, and the success rate will be high. Even if the children of ordinary people have managed to save money to study, it is difficult for those who do not seek to understand their knowledge into their own wisdom, and even if there are a few smart people, those who can be slightly transformed often make their debut and make a small mistake, and they have no background and no ability to turn over -- if a person really wants to go to the top position, mistakes and setbacks are an indispensable part in themselves.

The staff members chosen by Ning Yi are probably this kind of people, who may have no bright spots in the eyes of others, but they systematically follow Ning Yi to learn and do things, master the scientific method step by step, rely on relatively rigorous cooperation, give full play to the huge strength of the group, and only try some out-of-the-ordinary ideas when the road is smoother, even if they fail, they will be tolerated by everyone and will not collapse. Such people, without systems, collaborative methods, and information resources, may be clumsy, but in Ning Yi's Zhuji system, most people can play a role far beyond their abilities.

I've been working overtime to check and summarize the data these nights. It's the top of the staff.

But no matter how strong her ability is, it is still difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

“…… We believe that the two ideas discussed before are unlikely...... We have collected too little information from the Jin people, and there may be a little bit of dislike between Zong Wang and Sticky Han. But...... wants to provoke them and then affect the overall situation of Taiyuan...... After all, it is too difficult, after all, not only is there not enough news for us, but now we are fifteen days away from Zongwang's army......"

The staff member at the front looked at Ning Yi and said these words with some embarrassment. Ning Yi has always been strict with them, and he has not lost his temper, he firmly believes that there are no bizarre schemes, as long as the conditions are right, he will go over step by step. No matter how bizarre the scheme, it is not impossible. This time, everyone discussed the matter of Taiyuan, and one direction to the outside world was to interfere with the upper echelons of the Jin people with espionage or various small means, so that they were more inclined to take the initiative to withdraw from the army. After the direction was proposed, everyone finally went through some whimsical discussions.

But it is clear that this time, none of these ideas are likely to come to fruition. Time, distance, and information. are all in a disadvantageous state, not to mention the lack of penetration of the secret investigation department into the upper echelons of the Jurchens. There are no ideal tentacles that can be extended.

Ning Yi didn't speak, rubbed his forehead, and expressed his understanding of this. He also looked a little tired, everyone looked at each other a few times, and after a while, a staff member from the rear came over. He took a piece of things to Ning Yi: "Owner, I checked the file tonight and found some things, maybe I can use it to pinch a few people on Taishi Cai's side. But ......"

These people may be older than Ning Yi, but they have gradually gotten along with each other in the past few years, and they all respect him. The other party came with something, not necessarily because he thought it was really useful, but mainly because he wanted to show Ning Yi the progress of the stage. Ning Yi looked at it, listened to the other party's words and explanations, and then the two sides talked a few words before Ning Yi nodded.

"It's good now, but as I said before, the core of this time is still on the other side of the majesty. The ultimate goal is to be sure to say that it is not good to startle the snake, and not to be reckless. He paused, his voice not high, "It's still the same sentence, you can't mess around until you are sure that you have a perfect plan." The Secret Investigation Department is an intelligence system, and if it is used as a bargaining chip in political competition, everyone will be in danger at that time, whether it is right or wrong, we will all ask for our own hardships...... But this one is good, let's record it first. ”

The staff member nodded yes and walked back. Ning Yi looked at the map above, and when he stood up, his eyes became clear again.

"It looks like there's still half a month." He looked back at everyone and said calmly, "It's good to find a way, but if you can't find it, when the Jurchens attack Taiyuan, we still have the next chance." I know everyone is tired, but at this level, there is no way back, and there is no bitterness. Do your best. ”

He smiled, "Rest early." ”

He went out of his room, and looked up from the courtyard on the first floor, and it was a quiet night, and the fifteenth moon was full, and it was as clear as a pool of amber. Ning Yi returned to the room on the second floor, Juan'er was packing up the things in the room, and then brought another pot of hot tea, whispered a few words, and withdrew and closed the door.

Ning Yi sat behind the desk, picked up the brush and thought for a while, on the table was an unfinished letter, the letter was written to his wife.

“…… Everyone in the family doesn't have to go back to Beijing for the time being......"

After thinking about it for a while, he wrote something like this:

“…… Although the war is over, the aftermath is not over, and the shape of Jingzhong is complicated, and I still can't see the direction clearly. From the rejection of Qin Lao's resignation, it can be seen that the old man is still in the emperor's heart, but I still feel strange in my heart, and there are a few clues, which are contrary to the original assumption, but I haven't been able to see it clearly. And I have received rumors several times, and it seems that there are already disputes between the DPRK and the party, which is expected, but I don't know the scale. The impact of this incident is too great, if the newcomer wants to take the position, the old man will not go down after all, and if he refuses to go down, he may have to fight.

Taiyuan plays a pivotal role in the situation in Beijing and China, and it is very likely to become a decisive factor. I was also uncertain in my heart, and I was quite anxious, but fortunately, some things were shared by Wen Fang and Juan'er. Thinking about it carefully, the secret investigation department is a sharp weapon in the hands of Prime Minister Qin, although it has been avoided as much as possible to be used in political disputes, but if the matter in Beijing is launched, the other party will definitely be afraid, my attention is now in the north, you are in the south, and the transfer of intelligence induction personnel can be handled by you. The plan has already been prepared, and I can rest assured that you will take care of it.

Since I returned to Beijing, my diet has been good. I suffered a little wound on the battlefield, but I have healed, and I am afraid that I have gained two pounds in recent days, and the things that need to be desperate have passed, and you don't have to worry too much. I dreamed of you and Xi'er, Xiaochan and the child a few days ago. Yunzhu, Jin'er, the scene is vaguely very hot in the south, when the war is peaceful, everyone is safe and happy, maybe it is the future scene, Xiaochan's child has not yet had time to name it, you apologize to her for me, and you also comfort me for the rest of the family......"

He finished writing the long letter. After reading it once, there were a few places that I wanted to revise, the brush stopped for a while, but in the end there was no revision, and after stuffing it into the envelope, I sat down at the table and thought about it for a while.

The lights were on at night, long past the hour, until the early hours of the morning when the moon was setting. When dawn approached, the light at the window went out......

Half a month after that. In the capital, it is a festive and lively half a month.

Large-scale meritorious deeds have already begun, and many military figures have been rewarded. This military exploit was naturally led by several forbidden armies defending the city and the Wurui battalion outside the city, and many heroes were promoted, such as some generals who died defending the city, such as Long Wei and others who died outside the city. Many people's family members are coming to the capital one after another to receive rewards, and there are also things like cross-horse parades, which are held every few days.

The reward is determined temporarily. It is still related to the material aspect, as for the military merits, how to be promoted, it is not clear for the time being. Now, more than 100,000 troops have gathered near Bianliang, and then whether to break up and recast, or follow some regulations, the court is also discussing, but all parties maintain a procrastinating attitude towards this, and for a while, they do not want to be decided.

No one knows if they will be on the move in the next month or two to deal with some problems that no one wants to see.

In such festivity and liveliness, the weather in Bianliang has begun to gradually warm. Due to the death of a large number of young people, some obstacles to the operation of society have begun to appear, and the livelihood of the entire Bianliang City is still in a kind of vanity that seems to have not landed. During Ning Yi's run, the propaganda and incitement of the lower levels were smooth sailing and vigorous, and the efforts of the Wurui battalion to send troops to Taiyuan were all zero, and the official forces in the court seemed to be in a state of stagnation with ulterior motives, everyone was watching, no matter who or in which direction they exerted, the same resistance seemed to be fed back.

In the midst of it, the emperor was also silent. In a way, Ning Yi could still understand his silence. It's just that many times, when he sees the relatives of those who died in the war, when he sees those who wait to do things but get no feedback, and especially when he sees the soldiers with mutilated limbs - these people have fearlessly charged the resentful army in Xia Village, and some have even fallen without stopping to kill the enemy, but after the blood has ceased a little, they will face the hardships of the rest of their lives--he can't help but feel ironic. A gap that so many people have struggled to sacrifice is gradually lost in the game of interests and indifferent bystanders.

What's even more ironic is that he understands in his heart that others may also see them in this way: after winning a battle, they want to be a moth, want to continue fighting, seek power, and don't know the overall situation at all, and don't know how to worry about the country......

When the first spring rain fell, Ning Yi's side was just surrounded by many trivial matters. He ran both inside and outside the city, the rain and snow melted, bringing more chill, and the city streets, hidden behind the propaganda of the heroes, were a sense of disobedience that had changed in many families, as if there was a faint cry in it, just because it was too lively outside, and the court promised a large amount of compensation, and the orphans and widows all looked at it blankly, and they didn't know whether to cry for a while.

In order to talk about things with people, Ning Yi went to the alum tower several times, and in the steep spring cold, the lights in the alum tower were warm or warm, and the silk and bamboo were chaotic but pleasant, which gave people a strange feeling of leaving this land. In fact, many of the things he talked about secretly were also idle chess, and there was still no way to decisively change the situation by extending the flag road on the map in the Zhuji Council Hall. He could only wait.

As Zongwang's army continued to advance, the longer the delay of each message came. On the second day of the second month of February, the dragon raised its head, and it began to rain in Beijing, and on the morning of the third day of the new year, the rain was still falling. In the afternoon, the rain stopped, and in the evening, there was a sobering coolness in the air after the rain, Ning Yi stopped working, opened the window and blew the wind, and then he went out, went up to the roof and sat down.

The blue sky is like washing, the sunset is brilliant and clear as if it has been washed, it shines from the west, there is a rainbow smell in the air, there are also people on the attic opposite the side to open the window to look out, in the courtyard below, some people come out, sit down, look at the refreshing sunset scenery, some people still have tea in their hands, they are mostly Zhuji's staff.

For a while, everyone looked at the beautiful scenery, and no one spoke.

The sky goes north for thousands of miles.

The snow has not yet melted, and Taiyuan City is still immersed in a pale that seems to be covered by snow, and I don't know when, there is a commotion.

Officials and generals rushed to the city wall, the sunset gradually faded, and in the Jurchen military camp stretching opposite, I don't know when it began, there were signs of large-scale troop movements.

The signs never stopped......

The troops from the south were constantly replenishing the city. Infantry, horse teams, banner hunting, and the siege equipment that Zong Han had hoarded during this time were pushed out one by one. Qin Shaohe rushed up the city wall and looked south at Bianliang, the expected reinforcements were still far away......

On the fourth day of the second lunar month, Zong Wang sent a surrender letter asking Taiyuan to open the city gates, and the emperor of the Yanwu Dynasty had promised to cede this place in the first negotiation......

On the fifth day of the first month, Taiyuan City, the color of heaven and earth changed. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)