Chapter 1250: The Two Ministers

Although Baoyin denied it, the two Qincha still knew very well that she must have let Wu Wei and the others go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info just know what, this big royal city is the world of Baoyin, can they still bite her?

However, after that, Baoyin no longer had any outrageous behavior, but often sent people to send wine and meat, and rewarded the army, which made the two Qincha feel a lot more comfortable, and said secretly: "It seems that she also knows that her arms can't reach her thighs, and she doesn't dare to really fall out with the court." ’

In the eyes of the two Qincha, Baoyin's move to let Wu Wei go became an impulsive move...... After all, Wang Xian was dismissed from office, relatives and friends were imprisoned, so many things happened, and I didn't see any overreaction from Baoyin. Obviously, this Mongolian princess can recognize the situation very well, and knows that there is no benefit in being emotional, and it is the most important thing to keep her territory and clan.

They dispelled the idea of taking action, and stationed themselves in Dawang City with peace of mind, waiting for further instructions from the imperial court. As for the 10,000 horses that Wu Wei took away, just let him go, there is no food and grass and no reinforcements, and there is no need for the court to crusade at all, and he will collapse.

Who knew that it arrived before the will of the imperial court, but it was the news of the triumph of Wang Xian's army, and the two Qincha were scared away.

"Nonsense!" Wu Anhou jumped three feet high as if he had been stung in the buttocks: "This can make him turn defeat into victory, is there any heavenly reason?!" "These nobles and nobles were all cleaned up by Wang Xian, but if there is still a possibility of a comeback, he will never dare to be this bird!

It was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Shoufu who patted their chests, repeatedly assured that Wang Xian would be finished this time, and promised him the position of duke, and the old marquis came out again and became this pawn for the imperial court. Now as soon as he heard that Wang Xian had returned triumphantly, the old marquis had the heart to wipe his neck and hang himself.

"Hey, this is really a demon from heaven who came down to cause chaos to the Ming Dynasty!" Qian Yu is also incredible, but he is a civil official, the sage has taught him in his heart, and he has not personally learned Wang Xian's methods, so he is more calm than Wu Anhou, a battle-hardened veteran. "This time, it seems that we really have to fight for it, and we have to drag the surname Wang back!"

"Even if we give a thousand cuts, we can't be his opponent!" Wu'an Hou Zhengheng shook his head again and again, from the moment he heard this bad news, he had only one thought, that is, to hurry up and run as far as he could. "Let's get out of here! Go back to Xuanda and talk about it! ā€

"I can't withdraw," Qian Yu is a student of Yang Shiqi, and the matter of contacting Duoyan's department is through his hands, and he naturally sees the situation more clearly than Wu Anhou. really let Wang Xian return to the capital, even when his teacher Yang Shiqi died, he would definitely not be able to run away as a coercive servant. "Master Hou, the court has a strict decree, we must resist Wang Xian."

"Then before the will arrives, hurry up and flash people!" Zheng Heng said with a panicked face: "One step later, we will become the fillers!" ā€

"It's late, the will is already there." Qian Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"How is it possible, we have just learned the news, and it will take two days to reach the capital at the earliest, and then come back, it will be another two or three days, which is enough for us to rush back to the mouth." Zheng Heng said that he would do it, and when he got up, he was going to go out and order, and urgently pull out the camp.

"Master Hou, please stay." Qian Yu blocked Zheng Heng's way, slowly took out a roll of yellow silk from his arms, and said, "Please accept the order." ā€

"What?!" Zheng Heng was dumbfounded, looked at Qian Yu dumbfounded, and said, "When did the will come?" How I didn't know! ā€

"Before leaving Beijing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince secretly granted the officials." Qian Yu said with a strange expression and mixed tastes: "I said that if Wang Xian really led the army back, he would read this will, otherwise, there would be no need to take it out." ā€

"You don't think so!" Zheng Heng was anxious, and wanted to push away Qian Yu and rush out.

Over there, Qian Eucalyptus had already read it out loud: "With Wu'an Hou Zheng Heng and the right attendant of the military department, Qian Huan, if Wang leads the army back to the division, he must be stopped by unscrupulous means, and if he is too guilty in the Great King City, he will be punished with defeat." If you wait for the enemy to retreat, you will be punished as fleeing from the battle. ā€

Wu'an Hou Deng froze there, it turned out that on the day he left Beijing, the escape route had been sealed......

"Master Hou, if we retreat now, we will die, and if we don't fight, we can only go out and fight for a way to live." Qian Yu sighed and sent the will to Zheng Heng.

Zheng Heng was as afraid as a snake and scorpion, and suddenly withdrew his hand, letting the yellow silk fall to the ground, shaking his head in panic and saying: "At that time, His Royal Highness only thought that Wang Xian led the remnants of the army back in defeat, and he would never have thought that he would return with tens of thousands of troops and the power of a great victory, not to let us hit the stone with an egg!" ā€

"Master Hou thinks, can this truth make sense from His Highness?" Qian Yu smiled bitterly.

Zheng Hengden was depressed, but when his emotions calmed down a little, he understood that if he didn't do what His Highness ordered, the whole family would have to suffer with him.

After being silent for a while, Wu Anhou slowly bent down and picked up Huang Aya on the ground. The fluttering one-foot yellow cloth, Wu Anhou felt as heavy as Mount Tai in his hand. He turned back on his back, walked back into the tent with his feet like cotton, and sat down.

Seeing that he had accepted his fate, Qian Yu felt a little calmer, cheered for Wu'anhou in a deep voice, and said even more boldly to himself: "In fact, the situation is not so bad, Wang Xian's army has fought viciously and suffered heavy losses, and it is already the end of the crossbow, and it can't wear Lu Mian." We have 50,000 troops waiting for work, and the odds are definitely still on our side! ā€

"Fart......" Zheng Heng was not in the mood to listen to Qian Yu talking about the army here, and sneered: "Wang Xian's army has wiped out the Tatars and Duoyan one after another, and the soldiers are prosperous, and no one in the world can stop them!" With these wine bags and rice bags in our hands, we will be killed in one round! ā€

After all, Zheng Heng is the top ranking of the heroes of Jingyan, although the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he is, but his vision and insight are there, how can he not know that his army will not be Wang Xian's opponent at all?

After all, if he had a little self-confidence, he wouldn't be so scared that he would run away if he wanted to......

"Oh," although Qian Yu is a squire in the military department, he is a scholar who has never been on the battlefield for a day, and when he heard Wu Anhou say this, he was also dumbfounded: "Is it possible, there is no one in the world who can stop Wang Xian?" ā€

"Even if there were, it was definitely not you and me." Zheng Heng snorted and said: "Summoning the British Duke who is far away in Jiaozhi back, well, and the Duke of Qianguo also have to be together, maybe there is some hope for the two of them to join forces......

"Far water can't quench your thirst!" Qian Yu said helplessly: "The two grandfathers are far away in Annan and the other in Yunnan, and when they are transferred back, the daylily will be cold!" ā€

"Who's to say it's not?" Zheng Heng said with a bitter face: "That's it, let's die, don't bother the family." ā€

"Master Hou, we can't go head-to-head, we can think of other ways." Qian Yan frowned, and said thoughtfully: "No matter how powerful Wang Xian's army is, if there is no leader like him, it will be self-defeating!" ā€

"What do you mean?" Zheng Heng looked at Qian Yu puzzled.

"At least until now, everyone is still in a group, let's see if we can take advantage of his defenselessness and take down this big scourge in one fell swoop!" Qian Yu said in a deep voice: "In this way, we will make a great contribution!" ā€

"How is it possible, it's all come to this point, can the surnamed Wang not guard against us?" Zheng Heng looked at Qian Yu like an idiot, and he didn't bother to shake his head and said, "What kind of bullshit idea are you." ā€

"Of course, Wang Xian will guard against us," Qian Yan smiled disapprehantly: "But there is one person he will not guard against." ā€

"You mean......" Jung Hyung was stunned for a moment.

"Not bad! He will definitely not guard against Princess Heshun! Qian Yu nodded and said, "As long as we can move her to help, it will be easy to win Wang Xian!" ā€

"How is it possible," Qian Yu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "What is the relationship between the Mongolian girls and Wang Xian, can you not know?" If she doesn't help the surnamed Wang clean up us, we will all burn high incense. You still count on her to help us, isn't it a pipe dream? ā€

"How do you know if you don't try," Qian Yu said in a deep voice: "Under the pressure of the situation, father and son will still turn against each other, not to mention that they are not a serious couple." There is neither a matchmaker's words, nor an ear and sideburns, so it's hard to say how many feelings you can have......"

"There is some truth to it......" Zheng Heng stroked his beard and squinted in thought. In his impression, Wang Xian should have never met Baoyin a few times, and the relationship between the two was more like being screwed together by all sides, and it really didn't look like they had much affection.

The discussion was decided, and the two Qincha went to the eldest princess's mansion to meet Baoyin.

More than two months have passed since the thrilling battle, and the Great King City has basically returned to its original appearance, but the eldest princess's mansion is still the same as when it was hit by the war, with ruins and rubble, and even the smashed doors and windows have not been repaired, and I don't know what this Mongolian princess is thinking.

Bao Yin was in the tattered main hall, and the two Qincha received were graceful and luxurious, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

After serving tea, Bao Yin asked softly, "I don't know why the two of you came this time?" ā€

Although they despised the Mongols from the bottom of their hearts, the two Qincha couldn't help but be impressed by Baoyin's bearing and demeanor. He didn't dare to slack off in his words, Qian Yu hurriedly explained his intentions: "After receiving the military report from the front, Zhen Guogong led the army and arrived in Dawangcheng in a few days. ā€

"Oh, didn't you say he was dead?" Baoyin was taken aback, pulled down his face and said, "Is there anything serious about the imperial court!" ā€

"His Royal Highness is angry, it is said that the Duke of Zhenguo is dead this time, but who would have thought that he would turn the tables again?" Qian Yu said with a bitter face: "The matter has come to this point, it's useless to say anything, let's still sum up, how to deal with it?" ā€

"What is there to discuss, Lord Yiying must know better than me, you just look at the arrangement." Bao Yin was silent when she heard this, and no one could see what she was thinking, "If you need anything, just let me know, and my Dawangcheng will do my best to meet it." ā€

"Hehe, Your Highness may have misunderstood." Qian Yu and Zheng Heng glanced at each other, listening to Baoyin's words, it seemed that they really didn't have much affection for Wang Xian, the former gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "The imperial court doesn't want to see the Duke of Zhenguo return to the capital, I wonder if Her Royal Highness the eldest princess can understand the hardships of the imperial court and focus on the overall situation?" ā€

"Oh......" Bao Yin's brows jumped slightly, and the look of surprise flashed for a moment, and he returned to his ancient appearance and said, "This is not unusual......" (To be continued.) )