Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

Since the bad news of Longcheng came, bad news has come one after another.

First of all, the heavy snow closed the road, and Cao Bin in Hanzhong and the officials and doctors from Yizhou were all delayed on the road.

In addition, because of the cold weather, many of the prisoners were seriously wounded, and many of them did not carry them over, and turned into cold corpses, and as a result, the scene of burying the corpses was seen by some prisoners who were undergoing labor reform and shoveling snow on the avenue.

The grapevine changed its flavor after a few passes, and in the end, there was everything to say, which basically means that Xiqin is not as good as imagined, treating the seriously injured, that is for us to see, I don't know if we are going to go to the deep mountains and old forests to mine, see no, what shoveling snow, it is clear that we should practice more shovels and hoes, and we will suffer if we are handy.

As a result, a riot was launched at night, although it was heavily guarded, and this kind of unorganized turmoil could not succeed, but it was like a slap in the face of Qin Yue.

What he was most conceited about was his political and ideological work, which was a relatively mature political propaganda system at that time, and as a result, there was an embarrassing riot right under his nose, which made him lose face.

Although Shi Tingjing rushed to ask for the crime as soon as possible, Qin Yue had no intention of pushing him, and called several officials in charge of political propaganda work to Yang Deng together and began to review and reflect.

Concerted efforts, stripped off the cocoon, and reorganized the order, Tongguan came with news that Song Jiang Cao Han watered the city with water, Tongguan became an ice stone, and the gunpowder jar could only be heard with a fart sound. If you want to attack the city, the people in the city don't need to shoot arrows, just pour cold water down.

The city could not gain a foothold, and Tongguan was difficult to get down for a while.

Two days later, news came from Qinzhou that the Fan soldiers had retreated, and Xiang Xun was empty, and the whole division and Li Danqi led the cavalry to pursue bravely, and only saved less than 2,000 captured people.

Although the territory was recovered, from a strategic point of view, letting the Tibetan tribe return with a great victory is tantamount to a big defeat.

Qin Yue's face was finally cloudy.

Fortunately, the review and reflection during this period of time is still somewhat useful, but it is just the time to peel a walnut, and Qin Yue will be relieved.

"Proposed decree, so that Qinzhou to speed up the restoration of Longcheng, Wang Tingrui must personally preside, all the people, must be properly buried, build a cemetery, and set up a monument, as high as you can build, on the monument, as far as possible to record the names of the people who were killed, and write down the formation of the disaster, the name of this monument is called the Blood Shame Monument."

Cheng Shen hurriedly responded, returned to his own bookcase and began to write.

"Ask for instructions on how to rest on the spot, how to reply."

"Exactly. During the period of rest, it is necessary to provide more assistance to the localities, help the people do a good job in rebuilding their homes, and give play to the spirit of enduring hardships of the soldiers. In addition, the Party Advancement Department and Zhao Zan's Department rushed north, and they should pay more attention to communication and exchanges, and speed up their integration into our army's army culture. ”

"No."

"By the way, don't be stingy with the grain stored in the government treasury, don't let the people in the disaster area go hungry for the winter, and at the same time distribute relief food, we must also distribute relief money, 100 yuan per person, the elderly and widows, and children who have lost their relatives should pay more attention."

Zeng Wu waved his hand and persuaded him: "Your Majesty, this matter should not be rushed, you can order Qinzhou to carry out relief and reconstruction work while sending Tiao Chen over for imperial trial. ”

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, knocked on his temples and laughed at himself: "Brother Fengqi reminded me right, just handle it like this, in addition, let Xiang Xun draw up a combat strategy, just wait for the beginning of spring, and then set foot in the domain, and there must be a package of solutions to recover the entire Hetao in one go." ”

Zeng Wu frowned again: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this matter is not in a hurry, and it is not too late to discuss it after taking Tongguan and recovering the entire Guanzhong." ”

Qin Yue grabbed two walnuts, and with a slight force with his left hand, he crushed the hard shell, but he didn't eat it, just held it, and the expression on his face suddenly became resolute: "This matter can't be delayed, I'd rather negotiate peace with the Great Song Dynasty first, and take down the entire Hetao first."

If I don't take revenge, I can't sleep at night, and besides, if my division sits idly by, how can the people support us, they have suffered enough in this war, and they can't make them feel cold. ”

"Your Majesty thinks twice."

“…… I thought about it. However, it is true that Tongguan must be taken first, in this way, in Chang'an City, you come to sit in the town, and I will go to Tongguan to have a look. ”

Zeng Wu unceremoniously refused: "This matter is difficult to obey, and you are angry and do not raise troops, Your Majesty, you are in love." ”

Qin Yueqiang smiled: "No, my heart lake is very calm now." ”

“……”

Ding Yuzhou saw Zeng Wu's words, thought about it, and admonished: "Your Majesty, it is only a matter of time before Tongguan is recovered, there are hundreds of ruins in this city, hundreds of miles, and I don't know how many eyes are staring at our every move.

Moreover, there is not much time left for us, and the New Year will be celebrated soon, and after the New Year, as soon as spring begins, many strategies must be implemented, otherwise, it will have to be delayed for more than half a year. ”

Shi Tingjing also said: "Now that the soldiers and horses have been pulled out, the defense of Chang'an City and the custody of the prisoners require considerable troops. ”

"No, just Liu Qiang with a team of 100 people, I'll go and see it."

Liu Qiang shrunk his neck, took a step back and whispered: "Uncle Huzi has spoken, if he dares to let His Majesty get into danger, he will skin me." ”

Qin Yue was furious: "Do you listen to him or me?" Phew! ”

"Both...... Listen to ......."

Seeing that Qin Yue was about to be furious, Cheng Shen hurriedly pushed away the half-drafted edict, wrote a note and handed it over, and said with a gentle smile: "This is what Your Majesty said a few days ago. Now that my western expeditionary army has returned to Qinzhou non-stop, but it has come to naught, and Xiang Shuai may be more anxious than us, whether to give him this sentence. ”

Qin Yue took a look, and the root of his ears suddenly became feverish, and there were only seven words on the note:

"A certain party is a big husband."

……

Ruthless may not be a true hero,

There is a degree for the big husband.

This is what Huzi wrote and gave to Cao Bin before he left, hoping that the bastard who patted his ass and left back then could stop roaring after seeing this sentence, and everyone could sit down and drink calmly.

Unexpectedly, Cao Bin didn't know what his reaction would be after seeing it, but he made a fuss, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "You are right, my cultivation is not enough, this matter is like this, stop, it's not too early, it's time for lunch, who will accompany me to eat pot?" ”

Zeng Wu said: "Then we have to let the kitchen treat more, and when the edict is written, let's have a small red clay stove together." ”

Everyone laughed, but Liu Qiang ran to the porch, wiped the white sweat on his forehead, and loosened his belt to let the cold wind wash away the damp sweat on his back, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Jia Yin, who was far away in Xingyuan, had already started eating, the same red clay small stove, sitting with each other, but only Cao Bin and Cao Mu were eating in the hall, but the door was open, and a cold wind whistled in from time to time.

On the large flat outside the door, Bao Chao pitifully clinged to a thin branch, squatting on the ground, a hundred impatient.

Even more pitiful than him is Chai Zongxun, the little guy who really changed his surname to Chai after crying, is barebacked, wielding a knife in the snow.

The reason is that as soon as Jiayin came, he despised Cao Bin, saying that you yourself are only a third-rate swordsman, how can you teach a good disciple, train brother, I will teach you.

Jiayin said that he would do it, and personally went down to play a momentum, saying: "I used a hammer back then, which was much heavier than this, and I had to slash one hundred and six times in one breath, and my master let me touch the knife, you use this fart light goods, cheap you, ah, peel off your clothes, when will you sweat, when will you call it a day." ”

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, Cao Bin also used a knife, whether it was a second-rate or a third-rate, as soon as he saw the horse step method, he knew that he was teaching real kung fu, and he snorted coldly at the moment, and he agreed.

Who is Jiayin, the most annoying, when he saw the guy with a three-foot thick ice flower on his face, he was relieved, and immediately laughed and said Drink quickly, drink quickly, but I want to kill you, General Quanzhen, take out Xiong Dazang's good wine.

shouted and screamed, and Cao Bin could only admit bad luck when he saw him.