Chapter 196: Zhaolin Benji 3--Ling and Mo
As the saying goes,
Beidi Xing is overwhelming my realm,
Dongyi hurt and extinguished the ancient feelings of Ning,
The Manchu magnates sang peace,
Only the brave can lead the troops.
Li Jiu'er lifted it for a long time, and his hands began to tremble, and the five feathers attached to the box also continued to shake with his hands.
Zhang Lang is also a handful of years old, looking at the rootless feathers that have trembled for a long time, his eyes turned black for a while, and he gasped for a long time before squeezing out a sentence, "When was this box delivered?" ”
Although Li Jiu'er felt that the situation was wrong, she still replied honestly: "Master Hui, I arrived at dawn this morning." Then he gave Zhang Lang a smile, you see how caring I am!
Zhang Lang's eyes widened when he heard this, why didn't he see that this Li Jiu'er was such an unknown product!
Thinking of this, Zhang Lang didn't care about his old arms and legs, picked up the box and rushed into the east wing, and in less than half a cup of tea, he listened to the east wing room fry the pot.
Seeing this, the Emperor Taishang instantly forgot about his back pain, you must know that when the Yue Kingdom invaded my southern Yunnan border, it was only four feathers pasted!
These five feather boxes, even if it is a national funeral, must be disposed of immediately, such an important military situation, just let it go for a day?
After reading the recital in the box, the Emperor Taishang asked Zhang Lang about the situation, and wanted to immediately go to the Heart Cultivation Hall to convene the military aircraft department to discuss the matter.
But when he glanced at the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhao Jia was looking at him with a confused expression, the Emperor Taishang paused, his heart tightened, and he sat down slowly, and said to Zhao Jia: "Your Majesty, take a look." ”
Zhao Jia was not hypocritical when he heard this, but took the fold directly from the hands of the Emperor Taishang and read it: "Goryeo Xing soldiers 200,000, attacking our border, has now broken the border, occupying Ningguta, 20,000 defenders of the Zhenglan Banner, most of the damage, Russia also raised 200,000 troops, Zhengda army pressed the border, I don't know if it is colluded with North Korea, I want to have a place where I am longxing, and I hope to break the saint." ”
After reading it, Zhao Jia hesitated for a moment, and replied to the Emperor Taishang, "It's all up to the Emperor Taishang's holy judgment." ”
Emperor Taishang sighed, motioned for Zhang Lang to go out first, and then turned back to Zhaojia and said, "Say, what do you think in your heart?"
Zhao Jia was silent for a while when he heard this, and then returned to the Emperor: "Huang Ama, when the Empress Dowager died, during your filial piety, you still put state affairs first, raised silver taels, and helped Prince He Shuoyi to repel the Vietnamese army that invaded Yunnan. ”
The Emperor Taishang smiled with satisfaction in his heart, in the end, it was the child brought out by my queen.
"Let's go, then." But I thought in my heart that Li Jiu'er was specially selected for Zhaojia, and the Emperor Taishang originally planned to let Zhang Lang take it for a few more years, and then leave it for Zhaojia.
But now it seems that this minion is too unorthodox. For such a big matter, he actually dared to delay it for a day on his own initiative, and this kind of unclear thing should be cut with a thousand cuts.
Just as he was figuring it out, the emperor spoke again: "The eunuch on duty in the Yangxin Palace today, the son-in-law suggested that he should deal with it, so as to set an example, dare to delay the military plane, this person will never stay." ”
The Emperor nodded: "Everything depends on you." ”
In the second half of the night, in the West Warm Pavilion of the Yangxin Palace, the Emperor Taishang sat on the warm kang, and the emperor was a dragon chair sitting on the edge of the kang, and the minister of military aircraft kneeling on the ground below, this is the entire military ruling class of Dameng.
The huge dynasty, every move, all the decisions are made in this room.
"What, they're all dumb? Didn't the emperor just read the recital of Ningguta, and talked about what to do. When the Emperor asked, he began to cough, and Zhang Lang hurriedly brought over a cup of throat tea, which contained hundreds of trace medicinal materials in this tea, specializing in phlegm and cough.
The Emperor took a small sip, put down the teacup and began to look at it. The usually majestic officials knelt on the ground one by one at this time and did not say a word, and no one dared to answer the emperor's questioning.
Suddenly, Hachar, who was at the front, raised his head: "The old minister wants to help Prince He Shuoyi and go to the north to withdraw his troops!" "It's not loud, but it's like a bomb, deafening.
At this time, several ministers raised their heads at the same time and shouted that it must not be.
You must know that Goryeo is a vassal state of the former dynasty, and it has refused to submit to Dameng for many years, and the two sides are currently barely maintaining peace on the border.
This time, they have been accumulating strength for many years, and they have achieved it overnight, and now that the Russian army is pressing the border, they must be in cahoots with Goryeo, and they plan to outflank the main force of our Eight Banners when they rush to the north, or outflank them on the back road, or go straight to the Beijing Division.
Everyone nodded yes when they heard this, and suddenly, there was a voice of peace in the Xinuan Pavilion.
The Emperor closed his eyes, it would be nice if Zhaolin was there.
That kid had been on the battlefield for many years, and now his temper was exactly the same as she had been back then, and if he heard these people messing around here, he would definitely jump up in a rage and throw them out.
"The Emperor, the Emperor." At this time, Hachar spoke again, and as soon as he spoke, the people who had just been in a mess closed their mouths.
"The Ningguta army sent intelligence in two places, one went to the Forbidden City, and the other went to Prince Heshuoyi, who was stationed in Mongolia.
"Read." The emperor knows his eldest son too well, and he has already guessed the content of the letter. At this time, he was squinting at Zhaojia.
Zhao Jia was uncomfortable, pinching the dragon head on the dragon chair tightly, the five feather arrows were urgent, this kind of once-in-a-century event would be reported to Zhaolin at the same time as the Great Inner Palace, who is the emperor of the Great Meng Dynasty! How high is the prestige of the eldest brother in the military circles!
Hazar opened Zhaolin's letter and began to read it, and the Emperor Taishang reached out and patted Zhaojia: At this time, he clenched his fist and let these people kneeling below see it, and there was really no place for his face.
"The minister knelt down to worship in the east, the emperor, the emperor Wanfu Jin'an, now I heard that the Ningguta soldiers fell to the city, the minister was terrified, and the elite cavalry of the two banners under his jurisdiction went to Shanhaiguan to station, and the minister has set off on a single horse, and will arrive in Beijing tomorrow, please fight!" The Emperor Taishang laughed when he heard Hazar reading the letter, Hazar, this old boy, is really getting older and more refined, this letter is definitely not written by Zhaolin, since she left, Zhaolin has not been so polite to himself.
Thinking in his heart, the Emperor Taishang snatched the letter from Hachar'er's hand, and sure enough, the content on it was, "Master Hachar, tell Huang Ama, I will go back tomorrow, and I will let the soldiers wait at Shanhaiguan and persuade him to allow me to go north!" ”
Hachar was suddenly robbed of the letter, and the old face turned red and white, hey, the emperor didn't find it today, but it was discovered by the emperor, and it was really an old fox!
After reading the letter, the Emperor Taishang folded the letter and put it in the table box on the table!
Zhaolin, a stinky boy, the older he gets, the more he looks like her when he speaks and acts, and he is so big and small.