"Yes! If you don't break the Tartar swear, you won't pay it back! The generals took the order with a bang, and since the boss had made a decision, his subordinates naturally had no hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good! Immediately reorganize your troops and horses and pursue them eastward! Wang Xian ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The generals responded again and hurriedly divided their armies and prepared to set off.

Liu Sheng, the deputy marshal, didn't need to worry about those trivial matters, and when everyone left, he looked at Wang Xian and stopped talking.

Wang Xian also looked at Liu Sheng, sighed and said, "Just like I told you before, who knows if I will have a chance to lead the troops next time......

"Grandpa, you must first settle inside, so that you don't have to be controlled by others." Ryu Seung replied. But he also knew that it was useless to say anything now.

Wang Xian knew very well that when it came to grassland warfare, everyone was not as experienced as Liu Sheng, and if he wanted to catch up with Arutai and eliminate the Tatar army, he had to rely on him. You can't count on the sinister Nirvana, right?

If Liu Sheng is not given a little hope, his emotions will definitely affect the next battle. So Wang Xian sighed again and said in a low voice: "Those things, let's talk about them in detail after the battle......

"Good!" Liu Sheng's eyes really lit up, and he answered without hesitation, looking at Wang Xian excitedly, only to see that his face was not wavering, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

But this was enough for Liu Sheng, and he assured Wang Xian with a loud chest: "Grandpa, don't worry! I spent the first half of my life in the grassland desert, and I am more familiar with this place than my own backyard! You can definitely lead the army to catch up with Arutai and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor! ”

"What," Wang Xian said amused and angry, "aren't you afraid of swamps, Gobi and sandstorms?" ”

"Hehe," Liu Sheng pulled his beard embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Man will win the sky, man will win the sky!" ”

"Aren't you afraid of swinging?" Wang Xian quipped again.

"I'm not afraid!" Liu Sheng tilted his head and said in a heartfelt voice: "Grandpa's destiny returns, how dare the plague god do it!" ”

Wang Xian glared at him helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk like this kind of in the future!" ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, just know it in your heart." Liu Sheng was trained, but his face was full of smiles, and his bones were lighter.

Zhenguo Gong led a large army to the north to attack Tatar, and every move affected the heart of the Ming Dynasty. Emperor Hongxi even ordered Wang Xian to report every day, and he was extremely concerned about the movements of the army.

On the third day of the siege of Dawang City, the capital received an urgent report of 800 miles! I learned that Wang Xian not only relieved the siege of Dawangcheng, but also joined forces with the defenders to annihilate 50,000 enemies!

The news of the great victory made the emperor and the university chief breathe a sigh of relief, no matter how jealous Wang Xian was, they still put state affairs first after all. At the beginning, the situation that the Ming army was stagnant and could not be saved when they saw death came, which made the emperor and scholars restless for several days, lest the Zhenguo Gong, who had never been in command before, repeat the mistakes of the Qi Guogong back then. Right now, Da Ming can't afford such a big defeat!

They still sincerely hoped that Wang Xian would successfully break the siege and drive the Tatars back to Mobei. Of course, if Zhen Guogong and Arutai can lose both, it will naturally be the best......

Either way, it's always good to win. Emperor Hongxi and his scholars could finally relax their tense nerves, and they had a short vacation to rest for half a day.

The people of the capital did not have the complicated feelings of the emperor and scholars, and when they heard the news of the victory of the army, they all cheered excitedly. They were also really worried that the young Zhenguo Gong would lose the military prestige of the Ming Dynasty.

And from the most realistic point of view, if Zhenguo Gong loses this battle, the Xuanda Great Wall will become the front line, the Tartar soldiers can reach Juyong Pass at any time, the city of Beijing is in danger, and the people of the capital will all have to suffer......

But fortunately, the name of Zhenguo is well deserved, and 50,000 Tatars were killed in one battle, which is really a big victory that has not been seen for many years!

Daming's Tianwei has been saved! The Mongols are still defeated! Don't worry about the safety of Beijing City, relieve your anger! Lift your breath! Great relief!

The people of the capital were extremely happy, and they went to the store to buy wine and meat, ready to celebrate. Many shops even served free meat and wine to celebrate the king's victory over the Tartars. As a result, just after noon that day, the wine and meat in the capital were sold out. On the way home, Yang Shiqi, who sent someone to fight for wine and was going to have a drink at night, didn't buy a drop of wine.

Not having alcohol is a trivial matter, but Yang Shoufu is the best at seeing the subtleties, and immediately realized that there seemed to be something wrong behind it. He hurriedly ordered someone to get off the sedan chair, personally paid a private visit, and observed the people's feelings.

Yang Shiqi walked on the street, and all he heard was how Zhen Guogong loved soldiers like a son, how Zhen Guogong was heroic and good at fighting, and how Zhen Guogong was clever...... He secretly counted, walked a hundred paces, and heard eighty-one Zhenguo Gong, and all of them were praiseworthy, not a word of slander!

This made Yang Shiqi's hairs stand on end, he couldn't believe that he had secretly arranged for many years, slandered Wang Xian in every way, and he couldn't match the might of the first battle surnamed Wang!

Yang Shiqi didn't give up, stopped next to a group of people who were spitting and praising Wang Xian, and took advantage of their conversation to interject: "Didn't you all say that Wang Xian is a big white face like Cao Cao and Sima Yi?" What is the joy of such a person when he wins the battle? ”

"Who said that Zhen Guogong is a big white face?" A muscular, short-tempered man, bull's-eyed glare: "He is our big hero!" ”

"That is, the whole dynasty is full of flies and dogs, and a group of officials know that they are corrupt and bribe-taking, and they will lose the pillar of Zhenguogong!" A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar said indignantly: "If Zhen Guogong is white-faced, what kind of thing are they? ”

"That's it! Even if Zhen Guogong is a big white face, it has nothing to do with us, as long as he can beat the tartars and protect Jiangshan, he is a good big white face! "In a hurry, the common people actually said, 'Great rebellion'.

"What kind of demagoguery have you suffered?!" Yang Shiqi has been in a high position for many years, and he has forgotten how to treat himself as an ordinary person, and he angrily reprimanded these unscrupulous people: "I actually went along with the people who deceived the world and stole the country!" ”

"What are you farting!" At first, the short-tempered man refused to let him go, grabbed Yang Shiqi's collar and shouted angrily: "Look at the person you are wearing, why don't you talk about people?!" ”

The rest of the people also glared at Yang Shiqi angrily.

"What are you going to do, let go of the old man!" What kind of identity Yang Shiqi was, he was actually grabbed by the collar and furious: "You dare to do something to the old man!" ”

In order not to disturb the first assistant to observe the people's feelings, Yang Shiqi's entourage originally fell far behind, and when he saw Yang Shiqi being caught, he hurriedly ran over.

"I haven't done it yet! You old puppet can see clearly, this is called hands-on! The man raised his slap and gave him a heavy slap.

Yang Shiqi only felt that half of his face seemed to have been hit by a carriage, and his body slammed to one side, and he stood straight on the ground like a tree, and his face slammed on the ground again. When he landed, he was dizzy, his ears were ringing, his eyes were full of stars, and his mouth and nose were so painful that he lost consciousness......

At this time, Yang Shiqi's attendant arrived, and saw that Lord Shoufu was knocked to the ground by a slap, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. Several people were so frightened that they were all scared, and hurriedly stepped forward, helping Shousuke-sama with all hands and feet, and then remembered to arrest the perpetrator, who knew that the person had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the beaten old man came from an extraordinary way, the rest of the people also dispersed in a hurry, and Yang Shiqi's followers didn't catch any of them......

Soon, the sedan chair was carried over, and everyone carried Yang Shiqi, who had half of his face and one mouth swollen, onto the sedan chair and hurriedly sent him to Tai Hospital for treatment.

The doctor of the Tai Hospital was also startled when he saw it, and said in his heart, who is so bold that he dares to beat Lao Shoufu like this? Although Yang Shiqi's follower insisted that he accidentally fell, only a blind man would believe this, because half of Yang Shiqi's face was clearly and clearly marked with a slap print!

Of course, no one dared to say anything, and the imperial doctors hurriedly treated the wound for Lord Shoufu, although it looked scary, but it was just some skin trauma, and it would be over after a while.

The attendants helped Yang Shiqi to get into the sedan chair again, and when he heard the news, he rushed to Shuntian Mansion Yin, and saw that half of Lord Shoufu's face was swollen into a pig's head, and his head was covered with blue, black and black ointment, where is there still the prestige of half a hundred officials and auxiliary ministers?

Shuntianfu Yin snickered in his heart, his face was still full of grief, he pretended to slap himself hard, and sincerely pleaded guilty: "Xiaguan deserves death, and he actually let Lord Shoufu be attacked in the capital, but please rest assured, Xiaguan has already sent someone to arrest the murderer, and he will be brought to justice and make Lord Shoufu angry!" ”

Yang Shiqi waved his hand, as if he didn't want him to do this. Shuntian Mansion Yin thought that Yang Shiqi was pretending to be a gesture, and hurriedly promised: "The lower official promises that before dark, the murderer will be arrested!" ”

"Don't toss," Yang Shiqi had no choice but to endure the pain, twitching the corners of his mouth and waving his hand to let Na Shuntianfu Yin go: "What should I do, why do I ...... it?"

"The old Shoufu is really the prime minister's belly can support the boat, the five bodies admired by the lower officials are thrown to the ground, the old first assistant recuperates with peace of mind, and the lower officials retire......" Shuntian Mansion Yin can't wait for Yang Shiqi not to pursue it, otherwise this matter will be troubled, and he will definitely have no good fruit to eat. Hurriedly thanked him and left.

As soon as Yin of Shuntian Mansion left, Yang Shiqi's attendant said indignantly: "Master, how can you let that guy go!" ”

Yang Shiqi glared at the attendant angrily, and said vaguely: "Don't you think the old man is not ashamed enough?" ”

"Shall we go home, then?" The attendant was bored and asked in a low voice.

"When you enter the palace, the old man wants to face the saint." After Yang Shiqi finished speaking, he lowered the curtain.

The sedan chair man carried Yang Shiqi to the Qianqing Palace, sat on the sedan chair and tossed it, Yang Shiqi's teeth twitched, and a loose back molar finally fell out.

Yang Shiqi was just about to open his mouth to spit out the tooth, but the sedan chair suddenly jerked again, Yang Shiqi rolled his eyes, and actually swallowed the tooth. He hurriedly retched and tried to spit out that tooth, but it was all in vain. I had to give up trying, sat in the sedan chair and smiled bitterly, and said in my heart: 'Old man, this is really a ...... swallow in his stomach' (to be continued.) )