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The sky is bright and the autumn is cold. The cabinet scholars, the superintendent of the imperial history, the six departments of the scholars, and the six departments were waiting outside the palace gate. A few horses came to the East Street, and today Zu Dashou and Wu Xiang were dressed in military robes, embroidered with Chow Chow, majestic. In this great victory, both of them have outstanding achievements, and Jin Jue does not dare to say it, this addition is naturally a certainty.

Some familiar officials congratulated one after another: "General soldiers Zu and General Wu returned triumphantly this time and defeated the Jin army, which is indispensable." ”

"Yes, this battle of the Great Ling River has played the power of my Ming Dynasty! The Holy Dragon is happy. Several civilian officials of the Ministry of War said goodbye. Only some of the so-called rags and trolls stood up straight, like thin monkeys, commanding and commanding. They never knew how to flatter people, and that's not what they're good at.

Zu Dashou is not as knowledgeable as them. It's that kind of troll, what to do with them. Say a few words of greeting to your colleagues.

"Go to court!" The voice came from inside the palace.

"Well, don't talk about it. Go up, go up! ”

Hundreds of officials have dressed up and entered the court to discuss politics.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Excuse me." Zhu Youzhen is in good spirits, although he has dark circles under his eyes, he has slept for the best day in the past few months. The great victory in Linghe City can be regarded as the best tranquilizer for him.

Today's biggest topic is the Battle of the Daling River. When Zhu Youzhen saw Zu Dashou and Wu Xiang, he said: "General Zu and General Wu have made great contributions this time, and Linghe City has won a great victory, and I am deeply grateful!" Rewards! ”

"It is the honor of the last general to share the worries of the saints, how can you say that there is merit?" The big guys are all old fritters, slapping horses and praising each other.

"That's right, General Zu. Who planned the battle of Daling River this time? can make Sun Shangshu full of praise, such a master, I must be reused. "Everyone is pretending to be confused, and they all know that the saint wants to reuse Yang Fan.

Zu Dashou made a salute and said: "It's not a secret, this battle of Daling River is the genius that the last general said, Yang Fan planned. I'm really ashamed, the last general, just adopted his plan. ”

"General Zu, why should you be ashamed, you can Cha Na Yayan, isn't this result here? What about Yang Fan? Hurry up and announce that he will go to the temple, I will be rewarded! "Zhu Youzhen Long Yan Dayue.

Wu Xiang came out and said: "Holy Lord, Yang Fan did not enter Beijing on this trip. ”

"Oh? What does this mean? With such a meritorious hero, how could the two Qing families not bring them to Beijing? Zhu Youzhen glanced at Sun Chengzong and Zhou Yanru playfully. Finding the two old men gritting their teeth, I couldn't help but smile.

He ...... He ......, "Zu Dashou didn't know how to answer, but he didn't dare to bully the king."

Wu Xiang saw that Zu Dashou was hesitant, and said: "Yang Fan led 3,000 guards and 4,000 migrant workers to the north to chase after the 7,000 gold soldiers of Mang Gurtai. He thought that he had given enough face to his uncle, and he didn't poke out the basket of borrowed soldiers. But this going north is a fact, when the news of the annihilation of the whole army comes, I don't want to wipe my ass for others.

"What...... What the? Zhu Youzhen asked in disbelief. He originally thought that this Yang Fan was proud of his high level, and at most he would stay in Linghe City and let people invite him, but he didn't expect this kid to be so fat and dare to go north to pursue. Did he think he had some kind of elite in his hands? To put it bluntly, it's 7,000 mud legs, no matter how bad people are in Gurtai, it's also a genuine army, can it be compared with this ragtag army?

Zu Dashou knew that the paper couldn't keep the fire after all, so he could only say better: "In the battle of Linghe City, it was the 10,000 guards and 20,000 Ming people in the city who attracted the most important army of Huang Taiji, so that General Wu Shun Lì could take Azig's 20,000 gold soldiers. It can be said that they are the main contributors. In the end, of these 30,000 people, only 7,000 remained. Yang Fan couldn't stand it, so he took the 7,000 people north to chase the enemy. ”

"Nonsense!" Zhu Youzhen slapped the dragon chair and shouted angrily.

The ministers hurriedly knelt down and shouted, "The Holy One is angry." ”

"Such a willful person really can't be entrusted with a heavy responsibility!" Someone shook their heads and sighed.

"Holy Lord, what is the difference between these people who have no law and make their own opinions, and those mobs in the northwest? I heard that a few months ago, the demonstration was not what this person called, but also instigated civil unrest. Inspector Yushi Zhang Zhi spoke.

"Lord Zhang, although Yang Fan's self-esteem is stronger, he is not as adults say. Please also ask the Holy Master! Zu Dashou said, "Please calm the anger of the saint." ”

Zhu Youzhen's face was ugly, and he secretly said that Yang Fan was really confused, isn't this teasing those officials, now it's okay, the new accounts and the old accounts will be counted together. Even he is afraid of these trolls, and this Yang Fan still bumps into someone's arms, which is not a bad thing.

"Report!"

"What's the situation?"

The eunuch outside the door said: "There is an urgent report outside the palace." ”

"Hurry up to the temple."

"Yes."

……

……

The scout in front hurriedly stepped forward, knelt outside the temple gate, and shouted:

"Holy Lord, the Thirteen Posts have a great victory! Mang Gurtai's army lost 3,000 killed, 4,000 captured, and the whole army was annihilated! Our army lost ...... Three hundred losses! ”

"Ahem." Zhu Youzhen choked on a mouthful of old phlegm in his throat, "What did you say?" Great victory? And annihilation of the enemy army? ”

"Yes, yes...... Saint, Mang Gurtai's head is already waiting outside the palace gate. ”

The whole house was shocked, and no one whispered. What's going on? When did Jiannu become so vegetable, why was this battle under Yang Fan's planning, it didn't look like a Ming disadvantage, but like they were at a disadvantage.

The air in the Imperial Palace was a little dull, and Zhu Youzhen sat on the dragon chair, holding his forehead with his hand, and closed his eyes for a while. Quietly, he wanted to be quiet. The sudden victory smashed him into a daze, and he couldn't even believe the man's words.

Not only Zhu Youzhen, but all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty wanted to be quiet. This sentence is a bit informative, and I didn't react at once. Zu Dashou knew that Yang Fan would not be untargeted, so he followed the scout's words and asked, "Is it in the Thirteenth Peak?" ”

"Back to the general's words, yes."

"Holy Lord, that's not surprising. Yang Fan is really a god! "Zu Dashou now has the confidence, and he is even more energetic to blow the for Yang Fan, "Can the Holy Lord know when Yang Fan will be deployed in the Thirteenth Peak?" ”

"When?"

Zu Dashou pretended to be mysterious and said: "As early as when I arrived at the Daling River, I planned it at the Thirteen Peaks, for this battle!" ”

"Nonsense." Zhang Zhi snorted coldly, "Although the old minister doesn't know how to lead soldiers. But at least I still know that this ancestral general drove to Linghe, but in April, at that time, is it difficult to achieve an unpredictable prophet? ”

The Imperial Palace has fallen into a kind of madness. One side attacked, the other side praised. You come and go, so it's not lively.

"The unpredictable prophet didn't dare to say, but this Yang Xiaoyou's clever calculation, my ancestor Dashou was the first to admire! Otherwise, please explain how this impossible victory was won. Zu Dashou sneered, today this old troll can be regarded as beating himself in the mouth. This Yang Fan not only did not wipe out the whole army, but also won a complete victory, it can be said that the victory of the Thirteen Posts was even more difficult than the battle of the Great Ling River.

However, even so, the continuous casualties were less than 500 people, annihilating 3,000 gold troops, and capturing 4,000, how can this be done. Zu Dashou put down his robe and knelt down, and said: "Holy Mingjian, such a genius, it is my luck to get it." I implore the Holy Lord to be entrusted with Yang Fan. ”

Several officials who were about to move raised their eyebrows, and they spoke one after another, saying: "Saint, Yang Fan has no ancestors, no merit and fame, no virtue cultivation, and arrogance and rudeness. The minister heard that this person was proud of his achievements in arithmetic, and openly refuted the sages, who did not learn and did not know how to do it, it was really a cancer of the Ming Dynasty, and he should not be appointed! ”

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