Chapter 30 Anti-General One Army

With this Wen Hu's words, it was a foregone conclusion that he would send troops to meet him, and Wen Yong's anxious heart was swallowed back in his stomach. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it is not a good time to start a big war with the Hu people, it is also a good opportunity to accelerate the integration of military power. Since it is a big war, it is necessary to appoint a general who can command the three armies, and it is not easy to take the military power into his hands, how can he fake the military power to others. But there must be someone in the court, and now the little emperor looks nothing, but it is difficult to guarantee that he has no other thoughts, if he is bewitched, it will be dangerous! Wen Hu was a little dilemma in his heart.

Pacing back and forth, after a while, Wen Hu's fierce and terrifying gaze suddenly stared at Wen Yong.

Wen Yong's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and a bad premonition gushed out.

Sure enough, Wen Hu stepped forward and knelt down, and said righteously: "Minister Wen Hu, I implore Your Majesty to boost morale for the Great Zhou Sheji and personally lead the three armies to patrol the border towns!" ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the officials in the field talked about it one after another.

Wen Yong's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but secretly scold Wen Hu for being an old thief, to put it nicely, he called the royal driver himself, but he was actually used by Wen Hu to be a mascot with a morale buff.

Chen Cheng, the imperial historian, came out and said: "No, the son of a daughter can't sit in the hall, and there is no prince in the country, if Your Majesty has three longs and two shorts, what should I do with the Great Zhou Guozuo?" ”

"How could my Great Zhou Emperor Taizu not be killed in the sea of corpses and blood, and the successor of the Great Zhou must not be afraid of war! Your Majesty has no children, but he still has brothers! As long as Wen's pioneering and enterprising spirit continues, Da Zhou will not die! ”

Wen Hu bowed down with an impassioned expression: "The minister once again implores His Majesty to drive the expedition in person!" ”

How does this work? This battle was originally intended to make Wen Yong lose, if he went, even if Wen Hu lost, the commander was also Wen Yong's name, and people in the world would only scold Wen Yong for being incompetent, but Wen Hu would not hurt in the slightest.

Still underestimating this old guy, Wen Yong pretended to be timid and begged: "Da Sima, I have never been on the battlefield, and if I go, it will only affect the three armies." ”

Wen Hu is determined to hang Wen Yong as a mascot on his body, "Your Majesty is the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jin Ge Iron Horse will have to go through it sooner or later, Your Majesty can rest assured, with the old minister by his side, he will be able to protect His Majesty without worry!" ”

It's because of you by my side that I have hidden worries!

Wen Yong scolded secretly in his heart, but it didn't help, so he nodded helplessly: "Then follow what Da Sima said." ”

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The soldiers are fast, and the old thief has already issued an order to transfer troops, and all kinds of soldiers and horses have gathered.

The guards will definitely accompany the king, and Wen Yong asked Wen Xin to integrate the weapons and grain that the guards are preparing to go to the battle. Taking advantage of the convenience of issuing the will, Wen Yong privately met with the Yellow Gate Shilang Wang Gui.

Wang Gui knelt down and pleaded guilty: "It was the minister's miscalculation, so that Your Majesty is in danger, and please punish Your Majesty." ”

Wen Yong was silent for a while, and then persuaded: "Wen Hu old thief has been immersed in the power technique for many years, I never thought that I could easily calculate him, you get up first." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Wang Gui got up, Wen Yong instructed: "I will find a way to get out of the trip to the north, and in these days when I am not in Chang'an, you have to watch over Brother Zhao and Brother Xian for me, and you must not act rashly at this time." ”

Wang Gui bowed: "Weichen understands. ”

"You go down first."

Wen Yong closed his eyes and quietly pondered the gains and losses of his trip to the Northland.

I don't know how long it took, Li Xiao'e entered from outside the door with a group of palace maids, and whispered, "Your Majesty." ”

Wen Yong opened his eyes, looked at Li Xiao'e and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Li Xiao'e took the golden armor from the hands of the maid, held it with both hands and said: "The concubine is ashamed to be a woman, and she can't go out with Your Majesty, so she can only wear armor for Your Majesty, and pray day and night for the early return of the king." ”

Wen Yong nodded, stood up and spread his arms to let Li Xiao'e take off his wide dragon robe and put on the golden armor for him. A set of gold armor weighs about fifteen catties, Li Xiao'e is a noble girl raised in the deep boudoir after all, and it is a little difficult for Wen Yong to wear it, but she insists on coming by herself, and she takes care of every piece of scale armor carefully.

Her eyes gradually blurred, and tears dripped on the gold belt around her waist, and Li Xiao'e couldn't help but sob.

Wen Yong was silent, and slowly hugged the delicate body in his arms with his cold arms wrapped in armor.

Li Xiao'e looked at Wen Yong with red eyes full of anticipation and said: "Your Majesty is the son of heaven in the Great Zhou, and the concubine does not dare to stop Your Majesty, but the battlefield is dangerous, Your Majesty must take care of yourself!" ”

Wen Yong patted Li Xiao'e's thin back and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, wait for me to come back." ”

Rarely, in front of people, Li Xiao'e took the initiative to offer her own fragrant lips, and the sweet fragrance echoed between her tongue and teeth, which was more intoxicating than any fine wine.

"Your Majesty!"

Fu'an suddenly broke in, and closed his mouth very interestingly when he saw the scene in front of him.

Although she has been married for ten years, Li Xiao'e took the initiative for the first time, and she was broken by someone and left Wenyong's arms shyly.

"Come back and let me taste it all."

Touching Li Xiao'e's forehead with his own forehead, Wen Yong said unashamedly.

With an inaudible response, Wen Yong strode away with Fu'an.

Fu'an served all the way and said: "Your Majesty, the war horses are ready, and the guards are also assembled outside the palace gate to stand by. ”

Wen Yong stepped on the war horse, looked back at the direction of the Hanbing Palace, and finally didn't have the courage to say goodbye to the woman who regarded herself as everything, so he was ruthless and whipped away.

Outside the palace gate, Wen Xin and a neat team were already waiting quietly in the snow. Looking at the children of the Wen clan standing in the wind and snow, Wen Yong said loudly: "The Su Guards are my siblings, and they are the swords in my hands, and we share weal and woe with me. Now, the Hu people from the north have come south to slap me in the face, and now I want to beat me back, and all the men who bring the handle will come with me! ”

There is no righteousness and awe-inspiring, and there is no too much advocacy, the Su Guards of all dynasties are tied to the emperor, they are all the sons of the Wen side branch, and they only rely on the imperial power if they want to get ahead. From Taizu Wentai to open up the foundation, to Emperor Xiaodi Wenjue to resist the Quartet, and then to Emperor Wenyu of the Ming Dynasty to lay the foundation of the country, the Su Guards went forward and threw their blood one after another, and it was their blood and bones that became the protector of the Great Zhou Dragon Chair, and they had already become the emperor's most loyal guards. It was precisely because of such an army that Wen Hu did not dare to openly kill the king, so he could only execute the two emperors of Xiaoming by secretly killing them. With an order, the Su Guards followed without reservation.

Dong Shi, the head of the march, was waiting at the city gate with the army, and when he saw Wen Yong, he immediately stepped forward and bowed down and said: "Minister Dong Shi is waiting here for Your Majesty with an honor guard under the order of King Jin. ”

Wen Yong asked, "What about King Jin?" ”

Dong Shi replied: "I have been waiting at the camp of Baqiao. ”

"Let's go!"

Wen Yong nodded, looked at the honor guard with good looks, sighed, stuck a foot of pheasant feathers on his head, and wore a fluttering brocade ribbon, such a sassy army is simply a live target, and he couldn't help but ask in his heart, does such an army really have combat power? Anyway, when he went to the battlefield, Wen Yong was more willing to believe in the black-armored and red-robed guards than these bright honor guards who had only practiced how to walk well for decades.

The emperor went on an expedition, the huge guard of honor had cleared out the streets, the accompanying army wore bright armor and drove out of the city in a uniform manner, the dragon man covered the sky, the canopy covered the sun, and countless dragon flags fluttered in the army to give people a kind of spiritual shock.