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Although Xianfeng's body in the Forbidden City felt a little weaker, his spirit was much better than before.

From the belated report, he learned that Hangzhou had been shrouded in war clouds, but because of the unity of the soldiers and civilians in the city, Changmao stopped under the city of Hangzhou, and could only look at the city and sigh. Although he could no longer get the real report from Hangzhou, he could only learn about the general situation there from the vague introduction of Ningbo and other places, and then he could not even see the report from these places, he was not discouraged. The long-haired tuans surrounded Hangzhou, and it must be impossible to seize it, so it will turn to fight for other regions in Zhejiang. He suddenly remembered last year's Huaiqing, and Hangzhou was the second Huaiqing for Changmao.

For Xianfeng, although Zhejiang has temporarily become a fog, the situation in northern Anhui is quite optimistic. At the beginning of the year, a large number of people and horses were mobilized from all over the country to gather in northern Anhui, resulting in the Qing army in northern Anhui once occupying the initiative. Although the long-haired reinforcements from Jingzhou, Yichang and other places were not able to recover Luzhou in the end, they gave the long-haired people, especially the twisted bandits in the area of the Wohe River, a near-devastating blow.

It was a big mistake to reuse Zeng Guofan and his ilk at the beginning, it seems that the little Huaiqing prefect should not have been treated badly at the beginning, this is the real backbone of the Qing Dynasty!

"Your Majesty, from the perspective of a concubine, you should be promoted to reward Huang Zonghan, the governor of Zhejiang." Concubine Yi's melodious voice like a yellow warbler interrupted Xianfeng's thoughts.

"Huang Zonghan is a capable person and should be rewarded." Xianfeng leaned on the dragon couch and stopped the "longevity ruyi ointment" that he was fiddling with in his hand, "I just don't know if I can send it to Hangzhou." He hesitated.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Yi put down the fold in her hand, climbed onto the dragon couch, took the "longevity ruyi ointment" in the emperor's hand, skillfully put it into the smoking gun, and blinked a pair of big watery eyes, "It's good to be able to receive it, but it can't be received, and it just makes those who like to wait and see how generous our long live lord is." ”

Alas, in the Qing Dynasty of Nuoda, it is this lovely Lan'er who can really solve problems for me at critical moments. Xianfeng took a puff of the cigarette gun, and his whole body suddenly fluttered lightly, indescribably relaxed. "Concubine Ai, let's see what to reward him?"

"The concubine thought that he would give him a Qincha lord to guard and concurrently serve as the governor of Liangjiang, responsible for the suppression of bandits in Jiangsu and Zhejiang." Concubine Yi smiled slightly, "In addition, the emperor should also reward Yu Bingtao, who once guarded Huaiqing." ”

"Why, Concubine Ai still remembers him?" Xianfeng, who was too addicted to smoking, sat up and looked at Lan'er in front of him strangely.

"How can you forget, as long as it is useful to the emperor, the concubines always remember to die."

Xianfeng gently shook Lan'er's soft little hands and let out a long sigh.

"What, is the concubine wrong?" Concubine Yi stared at the emperor with wide eyes, revealing infinite innocence.

"How so?" Xianfeng lowered his head and kissed her hand, "I was still thinking about him just now, but I forgot his name, it's rare for Concubine Ai to have such a good memory." ”

Concubine Yi's face turned red, "The emperor is really heartbroken for the sake of the world, and the concubine just wants to share a little more for the emperor." If you can't do big things, how dare you forget small things. ”

"As long as it is related to the world, there is no trivial matter, but it is a pity that those big people in the court do not understand this truth. They can't do big things, and they don't care about small things. Xianfeng said and smiled, "According to Concubine Ai, where should this Yu Bingtao be placed?" ”

"Well, the concubine can't say it well." Concubine Yi frowned, as if she was thinking. In fact, she had already discussed it with Prince Gong in private, but she couldn't blurt it out, which would cause the emperor to worry a lot. "At present, the situation in Zhejiang is unclear for a while, and if we take 10,000 steps back, once Zhejiang falls, then Fujian and Guangdong will be in danger. Isn't it time to prepare over there? ”

Xianfeng looked at his Lan'er with straight eyes for a long time. Such a big thing, not to mention the ministers in the DPRK and China who like to bend their will, even he himself has not thought of it. The Yangtze River has become a barrier to restrain him, if the officials in Fujian and Guangdong and other places are not deployed in advance, it will not collapse to the end? It's really providential, the sky has eyes, not only gave himself a lovely person who can leave incense for himself, but also his best virtuous helper!

"It's a pity that he is only a prefect and can't ......" Xianfeng slowly sat on the edge of the dragon couch, looked at Lan'er who was wearing boots for himself, and tried his best to think, who can afford the overall situation of Fujian, Guangdong, including Guangxi and other places?

"The emperor's worries are justified," Concubine Yi put on the emperor's boots, helped the emperor to stand up, and muttered, "Yu Bingtao is just a good official who can work hard, but what is lacking there is an important person who is both prestigious and extremely loyal to the emperor, which is not something ordinary people can do." ”

Xianfeng thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"Brothers in battle, fathers and sons in battle, it's a pity that the emperor lacks a son, otherwise it will ......" Concubine Yi's pale face showed endless sadness.

"What if Yixin goes?" Xianfeng paced slowly, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was asking.

"Prince Gong is in charge of foreign affairs, and besides, he can't help but take into account the northward expansion of Changmao in the future. Once that's the case, if the emperor doesn't have his own brother by his side, who will be able to die for the emperor? Concubine Yi said softly.

Oh, yes! I think that among the princes back then, only he and Yixin were the two brothers who had the closest relationship. Since childhood, the brothers have studied and practiced martial arts together, and the brothers have not only grown into young talents who are familiar with the scriptures and history, and are good at riding and shooting, but also jointly developed and created 28 styles of marksmanship and 18 styles of knife skills. Especially when he was ten years old, his biological mother Empress Xiao Quancheng died suddenly, and it was the sixth elder brother's biological mother Xiaojing Guifei who raised him. The brothers' relationship is even deeper, like a mother's compatriots. If it weren't for the unhappiness caused by the struggle for this throne, Yixin would have been his good helper. Just like now, he had already removed him from the title of Minister of Military Aircraft, but when the imperial court was in danger and needed him to come out to preside over foreign affairs, he still stepped forward.

So, who else can take on such a heavy responsibility?

"Your Majesty, Prince Gong and the Minister of Military Aircraft Su Shun are waiting outside the door and ask to be summoned." The eunuch's recital interrupted his thoughts.

After giving a salute to the emperor, Su Shun glanced at Yixin beside him, held up a book and text with both hands, his face was pale, and his hands were trembling slightly due to excitement, "On the contrary, the emperor, this Yishan is a thief and difficult to change, he actually ......"

Xianfeng took it from the eunuch's hand, it was the text of the "Sino-Russian Aihui Treaty" sent back by Yishan, he only took a cursory look, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed up with a burst of fire, "Bastard, scum, the face of the ancestors has been lost to him...... I want to ...... cough, cough, cough ......" in a fit of rage, the old problem that I always love to make lately has risen again, and I can't stop coughing.

"The emperor is angry, take care of the dragon's body." Concubine Yi hurriedly picked up the teacup on the imperial book case and handed it to the emperor, but the corner of her eyes was glancing at the text that had just been thrown on the case by the emperor.

Su Shun didn't notice that Concubine Yi was still in the palace until now, and couldn't help but feel disgusted. Seeing the stacks of recitals on the emperor's bookcase, and then thinking of the recent recitals approved by the emperor, there was always a beautiful woman's font on the book, and his heart was cold. What's wrong with the emperor, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, this is the ancestral system left by the holy grandfather? Seeing that Concubine Yi's eyes were scanning the text sent back by Yishan, he coughed vigorously and stared straight at Concubine Yi.

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