Yiqiu is a martial artist, and at this time, he just wants to ask about the front-line battle and then make a response decision.

As soon as these words came out, the emperor and Wen Jiusheng sneered bitterly at the same time, and the emperor spread out his palm and handed her a crumpled piece of paper and said:

"Sister Qiu asked about the key point, there is no mention in the battle report you just asked, only that there are Tulun cavalry attacking Dongshan Mausoleum, and the Dongling Guard has been defeated due to poor resistance, and the Ministry of War urgently dispatched reinforcements to fight."

Yiqiu couldn't help but change color slightly when he heard it:

"The content of the feather is so sloppy, if it is not for the whole army to be in danger and have no time to write, it is ......"

She paused to say the words "lying about the military situation", the Donghai family has been stationed in the Dongshan Mausoleum for nearly a hundred years since the later years of Taizu, and has always had a good reputation in the army, and will not do such a low-level mistake as lying about the military situation.

However, for the Hai family, the annihilation of the whole army seems to be a more low-level wrong-

Yiqiu himself silently calculated in his heart, 50,000 Tanglin guards, plus the experience of governing the army against the enemy passed down from generation to generation in the East China Sea family, if the first battle reached the point where the whole army was in danger, how much military strength would Tulun need to dispatch?

Seeing Yiqiu's deep expression, Wen Jiusheng coughed lightly, pointed to the bookcase beside the emperor and said:

"It's better to deduce the picture on the case."

However, Yuan Zheng was the first to stand up, pointing to the terrain near the Dongshan Mausoleum familiarly, and talking to Wen and Lin:

"It is well known that the soldiers of Tulun are good at riding and shooting, and they are difficult to fight in the field in the plains. It is precisely for this reason that the Tulun war horse is extremely good at walking mountain roads-" He pressed his finger on the vast mountainous dense forest north of the Dongshan Mausoleum:

"If most of the Tulun cavalry wanted to attack our Tanglin guard, they would need to cross the steep mountains and jungles more than 100 miles deep before they could reach the place where the Tanglin guard was stationed. The two of you might as well guess that after the Tulun people arrived at the Dongshan Mausoleum, how many people were left, and what was the combat power? My Dongling Guard's 50,000 soldiers are waiting for work, and after the first battle, there will be a danger of annihilation, Hai Hongmeng, the old man, don't do anything Donghai Gong, I gave him to kill himself in Dongshan Mausoleum to thank Taizu. ”

Yiqiu saw him standing tall, like a plump jade, and his sleeves fluttered between the waves, and he was slightly stunned.

It was only at this time that she realized that this young man who had been with Cheng Ye since she was a child had grown into a beautiful son. As soon as he walked the gods, he thought that he didn't know which girl he would marry as a queen in the future, and there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and I don't know how many people would be infatuated with his Lang Lang Fengyi.

Hearing the emperor's last words, Yiqiu finally couldn't hold back, laughed loudly, took the emperor's words and said:

"I've heard my father say that the mountains north of Dongshan Mausoleum are high and dense, and the population is rare, and even the local woodcutters and hunters do not dare to go to the depths of the dense forest easily. One is that there are often fierce beasts there to injure people, and the other is that they are not familiar with the terrain, and it is easy to lose their way after entering the forest-I think, under such circumstances, the ebony Nanjiang should not have the time and ability to draw a detailed combat topographic map, let alone raise the whole country's troops to venture into the Dongshan Mausoleum without knowing the terrain. ”

Yuan Zheng looked at Yiqiu and was slightly distracted, but he didn't realize that the soft color in his eyes was like a wave, and he slightly curled the corners of his lips and teased with a smile:

"If Ebony Nanjiang insists on attacking Dongshan Mausoleum, most of the elite will be buried in the belly of the tiger."

Wen Jiusheng coughed quietly, and quickly took over the words:

"The person who entered the palace to deliver the feather was a post officer, and according to him, the herald of the Tanglin Guard had been seriously wounded and died, and he was entrusted by the herald to come to Kyoto to deliver military information, so far it is very suspicious; What's even more hateful is that according to the guards, after entering the city, this person shouted loudly all the way to break through the Tanglin Guard, which caused panic in the people of Beijing. ”

Only then did Yiqiu recall the strange phenomenon he saw on the street after he came out of the self-defense mansion, and it turned out that this person was deliberately causing panic.

The emperor said: "I have ordered the guards to send this person to the Beisi Ya for interrogation, and with the help of this matter, he deliberately caused panic in the capital, and his heart is vicious." And another group of guards went to look for the heralds of the so-called Tanglin Guard, according to what the post man said, but found nothing. ”

Yiqiu thought about it in his heart, the Beisi Ya was originally under the direct jurisdiction of the emperors of previous dynasties, and the yamen was in charge of the courtiers' rebellion, treason and other major crimes.

She knew that the emperor had always been benevolent and did not like torture, and this time she handed over the person to the Bei Si Ya, first, she must have been very angry, and second, she also had the intention of deterring the ministers, after all, it can be seen at the moment, most of the courtiers are panicked as if they have no backbone, and they can see the effect faster by using the means of the North Si Ya to deter.

A bright light flashed quickly in her mind, "If someone deliberately created panic in the feather of the Tanglin Guard, then yesterday's rumors ......"

In the city of Kyoto, the people who had been disturbed by the rumors saw the news of the Yulu of Tulun's attack on the Tanglin Guard on the street today, which really confirmed the rumors, and it was not surprising that the people in the city were panicking.

Regardless of whether the messenger of the herald was really the messenger who took over the herald of Dongshan Tomb and teleported the feather, the panic that should have caused it really appeared.

"Yes", Wen Jiusheng looked approvingly at Yiqiu, turned his head to the emperor and said:

"The old minister's idea is that reinforcements must not be sent from Kyoto. His Majesty immediately issued an order to immediately annihilate the enemy of the Tulun attack, and if he was passive in response to the battle, he would immediately seize the title and go to prison, and send it to Tanglin Wei in an expedited manner for 800 miles. ”

Yiqiu looked at Wen Jiusheng, the seven beams of the emperors of the three dynasties were crowned with a four-color ribbon with cloud and phoenix patterns, and a purple robe with a jade belt around his waist, and his extremely luxurious clothes and ornaments could not be compared to his breezy and upright atmosphere. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if the Manchu Dynasty was such a rich person, what worries did the emperor have?

"As for these foolish insects outside the Imperial Gate", Wen Jiusheng sighed, "The guards can persuade them to leave, if there is such a thing tomorrow, they will directly let the Bei Si Ya lock it and take it away." ”

Yuan Zheng was silent in his heart, knowing that the elders of the three dynasties in front of him were as gentle as jade, and there were very few times when he spoke sharply.

These low-ranking officials who were used knelt outside the palace gate for a long time, and in the eyes of the people of Kyoto, it became a deeper anxiety, and if they encountered malicious instigation by someone with intentions, they might have even greater trouble, and they would be in a hurry.

Qiao Gongshan quietly walked into the room and reported:

"Your Majesty, Fei Xian's life has delivered the news."

Yuan Zheng took a paper envelope he presented, hurriedly opened it and glanced at it, and said:

"What Mr. Fei asked in his letter is no different from what we have just discussed, and in addition, he suggested that Guo Xiaoyi bring the guard battalion into the palace to assist in the defense and security on the pretext of waiting for the proofreading."

"That's very good."

Wen Jiusheng and Yiqiu bowed their heads in agreement after hearing this.

The emperor's closest descendants were transferred to the palace guards, and in case of a riot in Kyoto due to panic, a guard battalion could also be sent to effectively suppress it.

Yiqiu smiled bitterly at this time:

"It seems that only His Majesty is responsible for the matter here, and there is no progress."

She reported to the emperor and Wen Jiusheng the arrangements she had made to investigate the rumors in Beijing and the gambling method she had just discussed with Fei Minghe.

Hearing Zu Yong's name, Yuan Zheng wanted to say something, but he silently shut up.

Yiqiu didn't notice it, and only cast his eyes on the thick stack of folds on the bookcase:

"If the rumors and today's events are all done by the same group of people, I am afraid that there are also related people in the signatures of this batch of excerpts, Rong Chen will copy a list first, and try to check it tomorrow."