Chapter 15 Finding out

The big tent of the Chinese army, Gang'an, the deputy commander of the third battalion of the artillery artillery, the third battalion of the artillery with Shenbao, Liu Quxiang, and Hariqi, the third battalion of the regimental brave firearms with Han Jinchun, Zhang Qian, and Li Dali, the commanders of the left and right wings of the regiment, Wang Youren and Zhao Sanbao, and the captain of the Changfu team, Ma Qingshan, and other brave generals of the new regiment were all present.

Although Russian-made firearms are relatively backward, they are 100 times stronger than shotguns, and the captured weapons are naturally selected as undamaged battalions.

The rest of Tuan Yong's cold weapon troops were organized by Ye Zhao into two wings, each wing was about 14,500 people, and the right wing commander Zhao Sanbao was one of the guards who had been seriously injured in protecting Ye Zhao in the Shilka River, formerly known as Zhao Gouzi, and the name of Zhao Sanbao was given to him by Ye Zhao, when Ye Zhao told him, "Taoism has three treasures of kindness, frugality, and letting, and your three treasures should be ruthless, accurate, and stable." At that time, Zhao Gouzi blushed and nodded excitedly.

Ye Zhao even believed that even if he wanted to enter the Jingshi now, Zhao Sanbao would not hesitate to give his orders.

As for Ma Qingshan, the captain of the long-term husband team, the logistics minister of this era, it is the first time that he can "attend" such a high-level meeting, and he is sincerely afraid.

Pacing in the camp, Ye Zhao sighed: "Emperor Daxing has died!" ”

All the generals were stunned, and then they saw Wang Youren, the commander of Tuanyong's left wing, suddenly knelt down to the south and kowtowed again and again, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you leaving!" Your Majesty, ......" choked up, snot and tears flowed all over his face, looking at the situation, he was afraid that he would faint at any time.

Ye Zhao was amused in his heart, but he also sighed, knelt down to the south, and kowtowed three times.

The generals knelt down behind him, but even if they had admired the Holy Grace and had seen the emperor from afar, Harich was not as excited as Wang Youren, Harwich just looked at Ye Zhao's back, and his small eyes were rolling.

Ye Zhao got up slowly and sighed: "The news is true, but the sixth prince is not mourning, we and the three armies must not be clothed, and you must remember not to leak the news!" ”

"Wow!" The generals agreed in unison, Wang Youren wiped his tears and got up, but when he saw that everyone was expressionless, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, knowing that he had made a mistake.

Ye Zhao slowly sat on the chair and said: "The emperor once ordered me to wait for the Gongwei Beijing Division, but the Sixth Prince's military commander issued an edict asking my new army to go to Jiangnan to break the Taiping Army. As he spoke, Ye Zhao's gaze slowly swept over the faces of the generals, this was the time to get to the bottom.

Harwich's small eyes rolled twice, and he spoke first: "Master, in the humble opinion of the slaves, we should respect the last orders of the emperor, Lord Xianfeng is in a hurry, and the major events in Beijing are undecided, so let's go to Jiangnan in such a rash manner, but it is not in line with the system, the master must always discuss with the military aircraft first." ”

Liu Quxiang's scarred face seemed to be glowing, his bloody massacre of the congregation of heaven and earth was originally for fame, but now that he saw that the unprecedented great change was just around the corner, the handsome man was more likely to take the opportunity to soar, his heart was hot, and he said loudly: "Lao Ha is reasonable, and the big handsome is reasonable to enter Beijing." ”

Harwich's eyes rolled, and the surname Suo made his words clear: "Master, the slave said something disrespectful, the emperor is young, these six princes control the military plane, what does he want to do?" It's okay if we don't go to Beijing, since we are in Beijing, we can't let the emperor be bullied! ”

"Bastard!" Ye Zhao's eyes narrowed.

Harwich immediately pushed back into the queue with "yes, yes", but still muttered: "The sixth prince fought with the first emperor for the throne, and the group of people who supported him back then are still there." Although the voice was low, everyone in the big tent heard it clearly.

Sometimes, Harwich is really a rare talent, and when he thinks about it, he thinks it is second, and no one dares to admit it.

There was silence in the big tent for a while, and when Gang'an saw Ye Zhao glancing at him from time to time, his heart sank, and he immediately came out of the ranks, hugged his fists and said: "Dashuai, although the words of Haguan are reckless, it is reasonable, Dashuai is deeply favored by the emperor, and he should relieve the worries of the former emperor. ”

Shen Bao smiled and said, "Dashuai, whoever wants to disobey the order, I will be the first to cut off his head!" ”

Han Jinchun didn't speak, just nodded slightly to Ye Zhao, he went in the water and in the fire, and after hurting his leg, he was silent a lot.

Zhao Sanbao didn't need to say it, although Harwich made it clear, he didn't know what was going on at all, he only knew that he was going with the big handsome, but he never regarded himself as a senior general, he just nodded with a smirk, and didn't dare to interject.

Ma Qingshan felt even more that he had no right to speak, he had never just "attended the meeting as an observer".

Zhang Qian knew his own weight, although he wanted to support the decision of the handsome, but he couldn't steal the limelight of a few colleagues, and when he saw that the heavyweight colleagues all expressed their attitudes, he hugged his fists and said: "The subordinates and others all listen to the handsome!" ”

Wang Youren, who just cried tears and snot, was born as a farmer, and he really didn't understand the doorways of officialdom, to put it bluntly, he was a dirt bun, but he always wanted to show a loyal and patriotic posture to win the favor of the officials, but it was often counterproductive and made a bunch of jokes.

In fact, Ye Zhao is also very helpless, in this era, there are really any weird people and strange things, and they can only be listened to as jokes in the future generations.

Wang Youren saw that everyone had expressed their attitudes, and since he was unwilling to live up to others, he flicked his horseshoe sleeves and went out of the queue, and said a thousand words: "The master, the slaves, etc., all listen to the master." ”

Ye Zhao almost squirted out a sip of tea, this joke is a big joke.

Gang'an Shenbao and the others looked at each other helplessly, sometimes Wang Youren is really a pistachio, he dares to make any jokes, you are a Han person, what is the master of the name, but I don't know which tendon is wrong.

But I also want to know that Wang Youren doesn't understand what this title is about, and thinks that this title is more respectful to the marshal.

In the Qing Dynasty, this was called "pretending to be a slave", but it was a sin.

However, since no one has applied for him, Ye Zhao often talks about "tolerance is great", asking generals to learn to tolerate the shortcomings of others and appreciate the advantages of others. ”

But no, Wang Youren once killed thirteen Cossack cavalrymen with machetes in the battle with the Rakshasa ghosts, and the steel knives were all curled.

Ye Zhao smiled and said to Wang Youren: "Old Wang, in the future, you will still call me handsome, and you can also call me Lord Dutong, but this slave master is called a banner man." ”

"Wow!" Wang Youren didn't care, and felt that he understood something, so he agreed very loudly.

Ye Zhao took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to go to the capital for a while." ”

Although the future is difficult, I don't know if I can get my wish to protect the curtain of the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces. He can lead his pro-army soldiers to Yanjing City to deter the Beijing Division. I'm afraid that at this moment, the world will shake, and the whole world will look at themselves and see what they want to do.

This feeling is really good, Ye Zhao is a person who has no pride, but at this moment, he suddenly raised a sword in his hand, and I have the pride in the world.

(To be continued)