Yu Zhiwei could have thought that this time he would invite himself to the southeast front.

The Lin family will definitely not be out again, so who else can still fight, isn't it the father and son of King Pingshuo.

But can't you really transfer the king of Pingshuo back from the northwest? How many hours have it taken to come back and forth, and Nanjing City is only afraid that it will be more auspicious.

When Yu Jingning last asked to go to the front line, He Xiao was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was still young, except for staring at a pair of eyes and feeling scared, he didn't even know what he should do.

But now it's different, there is no Empress Dowager Lin sitting behind the bead curtain - he is in power.

But He Xiao was still taken aback by Yu Jingning's sudden kneeling action, he jumped down from the chair and raised his hand to help Yu Jingning up: "Hurry up, please get up." ”

He Xiao just gave a false support, and Yu Jingning already stood up very well, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty." ”

The first to speak in Wenyuan Pavilion was Sun Hefeng, the secretary of the Ministry of War, who had been quiet for a long time since he was beaten up in the last military ration case, as if he had been the Sun Quail of the year again, but now at this time, he had to speak: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is the most suitable strategy for the prince to lead the troops to aid Nanjing, and this soldier and horse is still the same as when he rushed to aid Ning Yuanwei, and transferred troops from the western suburbs camp. This method is the fastest and safest. ”

He glanced at He Xiao's face and found that he didn't look like he should come down immediately, so he added a few more words: "Naturally, the Shuzhongchuan army is only 100,000, and it can continue to support, but I don't know if the king of Zhenli or the prince of Zhenli is willing to lead the troops." ”

Everyone knows that this is not good, and now the one who is trapped in Nanjing is the nephew of the Empress Dowager Lin, the emperor's eldest cousin, although he is a concubine, but he is also the uncle of the Lin family. Now this person doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, so he has to fill in the others, and the old slippery head of the king of Zhenli will definitely not respond.

Even if he shouldn't go down, nothing will happen, the Queen Mother Yu Wei is still there, with her support, why should the Lin family send their sister-in-law or Zhenli Wang himself to Nanjing to die.

Besides, the Nanjing army was only 20,000 horses at the beginning, but it was able to hold out for more than 20 days without support, and now the Sichuan army is five times the original Nanjing army, but it is besieged in the city like this, and there is no way to even break through.

The strength of the Sichuan army is very doubtful.

In case this town leaves the king and the prince, just like the current Fujian and Zhejiang general soldiers, and the Sichuan army is all silver-like pewter spearheads, then this battle will not have to be fought, and the rebellious army will directly negotiate with the rebellious army to divide the river and govern it!

Not to mention He Xiao, now the others in Wenyuan Pavilion also know that this matter is not appropriate.

He Xiao quickly vetoed the matter, and Sun Hefeng also put his mind at ease and vetoed sending troops from the Lin family again, basically agreeing to Yu Jingning to lead the western suburbs to the south to rescue.

Before the people in the Wenyuan Pavilion could say a few words, it was time for them to go to the early court. Yu Zhiwei dragged the Empress Dowager Lin down from behind the bead curtain, and naturally it was not good to slap herself in the face and take her place, so she returned to the palace and asked Leng Changqiu to send the emperor to the early court.

He Xiao sat on the chariot, but saw that Qiu Anren was late, and nodded slightly at He Xiao.

He Xiao frowned, didn't say anything, but wondered why Qiu Anren didn't come when he was discussing in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Before he could stretch his brows, he heard Qiu Anren beside him say, "The slave and the emperor will go for a while." ”

He Xiao said in his heart, this is originally a way, if you don't go with me for a while, it will be difficult to take a detour.

He glanced to the side, Qiu Yingong's posture was as tall as a Zhilan jade tree, with a snow-white whisk in the crook of his arm, and as soon as he opened his mouth, people thought that he was still a teenager: "Today, the prince of Pingshuo invited himself to the emperor to go on the expedition?" Qiu Anren's coat was blown by the wind, revealing the red python robe inside, he didn't know if he was too thin or really thin, the winter coat didn't look bloated on his body for half a minute, and even looked a little thin.

He seemed to have inadvertently brought up this question, and He Xiao was defenseless, so he replied casually: "That's true, I plan to agree." ”

Qiu Anren was noncommittal about this, and said to him: "Although the emperor said that he called the prince 'Brother Ning', he was not a brother of his relatives after all, and this emperor knew it." Just like King Pingshuo, although he said that he called the queen mother and the queen mother, we can't know whether he has the same heart as the queen mother in his heart. ”

After he said this, he glanced at He Xiao, and saw that He Xiao was staring at him with a pair of kitten eyes, so he raised his eyebrows, and then said: "The emperor did take the daughter of the Yu family, and the prince and the prince became close to the emperor and became the uncle of the country - the emperor and the queen mother have a deep relationship, this slave knows it, but the emperor will not even think about the purpose of the Yu family to send his daughter to the palace." The emperor is smart, and he must know why Niangniang has guarded the Yu family for so many years. When it came to Yu Zhiwei, He Xiao's expression changed obviously, and he opened his mouth, probably wanting to scold him for talking nonsense, Qiu Anren smiled lightly in his heart, and spit out what he was going to say later before He Xiao opened his mouth, "The Northwest Army is not the emperor's uncle's family, it is the 'Yu Family Army', whether the queen is sincere to the emperor, the emperor himself knows, but the Yu family may not be." ”

"The emperor promised the prince to go to the southeast front today, if something happens to the prince on the battlefield, can he still be as peaceful as the current Lin general soldier is suffering on the front line?" Qiu Anren looked at him, his face was full of deep meaning, Qiu Anren hooked the corners of his mouth at He Xiao, and then said with a smile, "The Sichuan army is only 200,000 people, and all of them are infantry, and the firearms and cannons are not complete. But the Northwest Army has 300,000, which is the strongest cavalry in Daheng, and it is different from the Sichuan Army. Now that they can obediently obey the emperor's orders, the slaves and maids dare not guarantee that it is because their family's only seedling is still alive and well, and is held in the hands of the emperor. ”

When Qiu Anren said this, he glanced at He Xiao meaningfully: "Oh, the slave and maid have talked a little too much today, and the emperor forgives me." ”

He Xiao held the handstove in his hand, the ear warmer and hood on his head were blown by the wind and were about to fly, he seemed to be blown cold by the wind, and pinched the cloth cover on the handstove.

Brother Ning......

He Xiao narrowed his eyes, he almost couldn't remember the boy who pretended to be an adult with a small face when he first entered Beijing, and it was clear that he had only come over for a few years.

When he thinks of Yu Jingning now, he can only think of him wearing armor, wearing cold iron and cold wind.