Everything that needs to be said has been said, and everything that can be done has been done. The outcome can only be judged by those present.

Thinking of this, Guo Yu's originally nervous mood also calmed down. He stood silently in place, waiting for the final result.

At this time, it was very quiet in the military tent, and the expressions of the people present were different: some were still immersed in Guo Yu's words, fantasizing about the moment when Da Song raised his eyebrows; Some were full of disdain, looking at Guo Yu with mocking eyes, like watching a clown jumping beam.

"Ahem." Chen Xi coughed, broke the silence, and immediately turned his head to Zhao Qingxuan and asked, "What does the king think?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan said with a big grin: "Gu feels that what Commander Guo said seems to be very reasonable, but this matter is still decided by the general, so Gu will not point fingers." ”

Regardless, it's always good to be self-aware. Chen Xi comforted himself, no matter how mediocre their king is, they never make trouble in state affairs, and leave all the power to the minister. The so-called rule of inaction may be Zhao Qingxuan.

"Then the prince trespassed, and the king forgave him." Chen Xi respectfully saluted Zhao Qingxuan, then turned around and said loudly: "Everyone, I think there is nothing to say, right?" ”

Guo Yu's heart trembled: Is it finally coming?

If the Great Song Dynasty did not send troops south, then he would have to lead the Sancheng army back to Sancheng and do the battle of the trapped beasts.

Chen Xi clasped his hands into fists, knelt down on one knee and said to Zhao Qingxuan: "The minister asks the king to issue an edict, and the minister is willing to lead the 50,000 Song troops of Yumen Pass to the south to attack Qi and capture the city of Qianyu!" ”

In the military tent, all the Great Song generals got up at the same time, and then knelt down on one knee like Chen Xi, and said loudly: "Please ask the king to edict, go south to attack Qi, and capture the city of Dumping!" ”

"Good!"

Zhao Qingxuan also stood up from the chair and said, "Although Lone is not talented, he also knows what everyone wants!" Da Song waited for twenty years to wait for such an opportunity, if he missed it, wouldn't he become a sinner for the ages! ”

"Chen Xi!"

"The minister is here!" Chen Xi lowered his head and waited for Zhao Qingxuan's order.

Rao is Zhao Qingxuan, and his face was full of solemnity at this moment: "Lone ordered you to lead the 50,000 Song troops in Yumen Pass and go south to attack Qi!" ”

Chen Xi said: "Thanks to the king's trust, the minister will not disgrace his mission!" ”

Zhao Qingxuan stepped forward and gently helped Chen Xi up from the ground, and chuckled: "Lone doesn't understand military affairs, and many matters related to this dispatch of troops will be handled by the general himself." This trip will also accompany the army to show my determination of the Great Song Dynasty. Rest assured, Lone will never point fingers at the general. ”

"General." Zhao Qingxuan looked at the Confucian general with three locks of long beard under his chin, and his tone was calm and powerful: "These 50,000 sons, as well as the future of my Great Song Dynasty, are all entrusted to the general." ”

If this battle is lost, the Great Song Dynasty, which has just recovered for more than 20 years, will be seriously injured again, and I am afraid that it will not have the strength to go south for a long time. Once the northern frontier is no longer chaotic and continues to put pressure on the Song State, and Lü Shuqin sends troops to attack the Song Dynasty again, then the only thing waiting for the Song State is destruction.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Zhao Qingxuan to entrust the future of the Great Song Dynasty to Chen Xi. Like Sancheng, he Da Song is also gambling. And Zhao Qingxuan, who was on the gambling table, almost pressed the entire Song Kingdom as a bargaining chip, betting that Chen Xi could win.

Chen Xi's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded heavily.

Zhao Qingxuan smiled and turned his head to look at Guo Yu: "Commander Guo led five thousand armor soldiers to the Song Dynasty, not to mention, he helped General Zhennan to break the Qi army outside the Yumen Pass before, which can be described as a great achievement." In this case, I will seal you..."

Hearing this, Guo Yu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Is there any martial artist in the world who does not desire to worship the marquis? He is no exception.

Previously, when he was in Sancheng, he was only the commander of the Sancheng army, and he had no actual official position.

The official system of Kyushu follows the system of the former Tang Empire, and if you only speak of military attachés, ordinary soldiers are divided into three classes: upper, middle and lower, and above the upper rank are the chiefs, followed by centurions, commanders, and captains.

Only when you are above the captain can you officially be called a general. From bottom to top, they are: partial generals, miscellaneous generals, four town generals, Wei generals, chariot generals, hussar generals, and finally the general who commands the country's soldiers and horses.

The Northern Song Dynasty is different from it, there are no official positions such as captains and generals of Wei, and the generals of the four towns are directly generals.

Guo Yu was looking forward to it, when he heard Zhao Qingxuan continue: "... I'll make you a marquis of a scattered city. ”

What, Sancheng Hou?

Even with Guo Yu, all the generals in the tent were dumbfounded. If worship is the pursuit of martial arts, then the marquis is the supreme glory of martial arts.

"No king!"

Wang Junjie hurriedly said: "This Guo Yu has just joined the Great Song Dynasty, although it can be regarded as a great achievement, but it will not be a marquis!" ”

The generals echoed one after another, even Guo Yu was no exception.

Just kidding, if this marquis is taken over, won't it offend all the generals of the entire Great Song Dynasty? How will he mix in the Great Song Dynasty in the future.

Listening to Zhao whispering, there is only one person in the Great Song Dynasty who is now a marquis, and that is her father. Perennial guard in the north, responsible for military affairs in the north, the top boss of the general of Zhenbei, the Marquis of Liaoling, Zhao Shun.

Guo Yu vaguely remembered the proud look on Zhao Qing's face when he whispered this. If she knew that King Song was going to make herself a marquis, I don't know if she would be mad.

"Eh, can't you?" Zhao Qingxuan blinked his eyes and smiled awkwardly: "Then, a general?" ”

General? The general who commands the whole country and is the most military attaché?

The corners of Guo Yu's mouth twitched, this King of Song, it's unreliable. The general of the National People's Congress is still here, you look at the people who are angry, and their mouths are crooked.

……

Zhao, who had just come out of the military tent, whispered, and his mood was extremely irritable. When she thought of going back to Yanping and following her mother at home every day to learn from her daughter, she had a headache.

When she was looking down in distress, she suddenly felt that something was rubbing her hair, and her movements were unusually gentle.

Zhao whispered and turned his head a little curiously, and saw a snow-white horse rubbing his head affectionately against him from time to time.

"Xiaobai!" Seeing it, Zhao Qingyu's originally irritable mood suddenly improved a little, she excitedly stretched out her little hand to caress Xiaobai's neck, and this humane horse narrowed her eyes like enjoyment.

Zhao whispered for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, stopped his movements, and immediately clapped his hands and said, "There is a way." ”

Xiaobai opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Qingyu with some resentment, it was comfortable, why did she stop?

Zhao Qingyu touched Xiaobai's neck again, and said with a smile: "Sister is going to do something, so I won't play with Xiaobai." Little white girl, don't move here, wait for the nasty ghost to come out. ”

After saying that, Zhao whispered and looked excited, and jumped and walked outside the gate.

Since the Qi army had withdrawn, the Song army simply did not close the gate, and Zhao Qingyu easily left the Yumen Pass and came to the camp of the Sancheng army.

Previously, Princess Zhao Qingyu's identity had been known to the Sancheng Army, and her arrival this time immediately attracted the attention of countless Sancheng armor soldiers.

"Your Royal Highness the princess, General Guo is not here, if the princess has something to find him, she might as well wait for the time being." Hou Jinyong stepped forward and spoke in a rather polite tone.

This is not because of her status as a princess, but because her previous actions to maintain the Sancheng Army won the favor of many people present. At this moment, there were many Sancheng army armor soldiers shouting at Zhao softly:

"Long live the princess!"

"The princess and the general are a match made in heaven, I support you!"

"From today onwards, I will be an unswerving Guo Yu Party! What Guo Zhao Party, Guo Hou Party, a group of crooked and evil ways, retreat! ”

"The princess must take down our General Guo!"

Hearing their nonsense, Zhao glared at them in a puffed tone, and his already beautiful face was dyed a little red due to shame, and became even more cute.

"Ah, I'm dead!" Many Sancheng armor soldiers fell to the ground holding their hearts.

Zhao Qingyu smiled helplessly, this Sancheng army was really brought out by Guo Yu, a group of living treasures.

Ignoring them, Zhao whispered his request to Hou Jinyong.

Hou Jinyong was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head to refuse.

Zhao Qingyu rolled his eyes, and then his mouth pursed, his eyes were slightly red, and some tears were faintly visible in the corners of his eyes, which was really pitiful.

"Ah, I'm dead too!" The few surviving Sancheng armor soldiers fell, with a relieved smile on the corner of their mouths, and muttered in their mouths: "My career, there is no regret..."

Hou Jinyong couldn't stand the girl's appearance, smiled helplessly, and then nodded in response.

"Hah, it's all in my calculations." Zhao whispered to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and secretly rejoiced in her heart, sure enough, her mother would not lie to herself, and the woman's tears were really useful.

Before she could say anything, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and Xiao Haiyang led hundreds of elite horsemen to rush to the front of the Sancheng army with a furious face.

He jumped off the horse suddenly, and when he saw Zhao Qingyu's eyes flushed, he drew his sword when he landed:

"What a Qi dog, he actually ran to our Great Song Dynasty to bully the princess!"