Chapter 61 Ups and Downs

"Yes, yes!"

The soldiers of the Tianlin Army poured nectar on a number of fields that had been dry for several years, and glowed with more dazzling light in the summoning voice of Emperor Qinghua. At first, I couldn't see the ferocity of this legendary army, but now in their uniform shouting, you can see that they are excellent beyond the times. In this era of material poverty, the word neatness is much better than that of other armies.

The atmosphere was like a drop of black ink dripping into a water cup, and the entire ancestral worship platform became hot, and the people fell into a state of frenzy. The belief in the country in their hearts made them forget many things in the ceremony that made them panic for the time being, and the invincible Daheng followed the "willingness" of the Tianlin Army to fanatize together, and they also shouted in unison.

"Dominate the Uchi, raise me Daheng."

"Tianlin is a sword, and what it refers to is balanced. Daheng, Wansheng! ”

Emperor Qinghua held a sword in his hand, the blade of the sword plunged straight into the clouds, and his face was calm. The sound of the wind blew in his ears twice, and he slashed his sword down, intending to split the wind in half.

"Where is the commander of the Tianlin Army?"

"The last general, Wang Lie, is here." Wang Lie stood upright next to a big brown and red horse, waiting for Emperor Qinghua's order.

"Quickly explore the situation in the Qing Imperial Capital."

"The Last General's Order!"

Emperor Qinghua couldn't, and didn't dare to rush into the army.

The evidence at the moment is not sufficient, although everyone knows it very well, but they still can't jump to conclusions, and the dust has settled. The head at the scene can be said to be a coincidence or a frame-up, and Wu Ke's words can also be regarded as a deliberate planting of revenge.

Prince Huang Hao is the most suspicious, but it may not be him. As the monarch of Daheng, Emperor Qinghua can't ignore every possibility, the fate of tens of millions of people, and now he doesn't dare to gamble with it.

The momentum is very high, but the fist can't be swung out yet.

Emperor Qinghua was aggrieved and sent a small team of Tianlin Army soldiers to quickly find out the situation in the imperial capital, and he was still worried about one thing in his heart, or the people's heart. In any case, it is impossible to bring the 100,000 people in front of him and behind him back to the imperial capital tonight. One night in the wilderness is nothing, but one day, eating and drinking will be a big problem.

His own children know that the crown prince Huang Hao is not wise and intelligent, but he is not stupid. He will definitely defend the imperial capital and consume the Tianlin army and the people alive.

Since the prince dared to jump out and rebel, he must have military power in his hands. Xuzhou's soldiers? Soldiers of other countries?

Daheng has four continents with cities, only Xuzhou and the imperial capital are not forced by war and have the ability to cultivate an army. Resist the northern barbarians, resist the southern celebration. The long line of defense has squeezed the remaining two states to death, and if they can afford to raise another army, they won't have to cry and cry in the main hall of the imperial palace every year that there is not enough food and grass. The imperial capital was under his own supervision, and it was impossible for him to hide a secret army. If the soldiers of other countries could cross the long border and reach the imperial capital, Daheng would have been wiped out by them long ago. Therefore, there is only one possibility left - Xuzhou.

Thinking of Xuzhou, Emperor Qinghua couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xu Mingyuan on the side. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all knew that Prime Minister Xu Mingyuan was a native of Xuzhou, and he had also promoted many fellow bureaucrats over the years.

The prime minister's unusual behavior these days has anything to do with this?

The warm breeze trickled, but Emperor Qinghua's heart suddenly felt cold. If it is the other way to the water, how many people can trust the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty?

At the moment, it's not appropriate to think about that.

Emperor Qinghua looked at it from afar, his face was colorless, and he didn't know whether he was sad or happy. Or only he knows that his sorrow is not strong, and his heart is more warlike, high-spirited.

"I haven't met an interesting opponent in many years."

The mountains and rivers in the distance are beautiful, and the owner of this beautiful mountains and rivers can only be him!

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?