Yu Zhiwei quickly found a sense of accomplishment.

Jin Gui's prince has never done this kind of work at all, and the first time he does it, it seems that Zhang Fei is alive...... Ahem...... Hold a pen while alive.

"If you can't stand up, you can't stand up, you squeeze tighter." Yu Zhiwei frowned, for example, when he hit his head on Hou Yongshou's fish scale armor, he still looked hideous, "You have to open your mouth when you put the pot in this way, are you planning to let us eat a piece of soup at night?" ”

"This ......" Yu Jingning couldn't help but refute, "How can this be a piece of soup!" ”

Yu Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and laughed: "When the skin is opened, the filling is scattered, and when you stir a pot of paste, the dumpling skin is floating on the paste, isn't it a piece of soup?" ”

Her description is a bit disgusting, and the prince can't do it anymore.

"I'll pinch it again for you." Yu Zhiwei shook his head and sighed again, "I am much more reliable in fighting than you in making dumplings." ”

Listening to Yu Zhiwei's words as if making up for them, Yu Jingning was a little angry, but he really ignored it, so he had to roll his eyes to show his dissatisfaction.

A group of people boiled the water noisily and put the dumplings in the pot.

Hou Yongshou sat beside Yu Jingning and asked, "Chief soldier Yu, look, do we want to send a few letters to that Wuliang Ha Sanwei." ”

Yu Jingning tilted his head.

Hou Yongshou licked his lips: "Persuade to surrender." ”

Sometimes the war does pay attention to not fighting and surrendering the army without blood, especially since the Longwu Dynasty, Liaodong has been peaceful, this time Wuliangha committed a mess and jumped up, but it was just a death.

But Yu Jingning obviously didn't think so.

"The army of Uliangha has only retreated five miles, and at this time they write a letter of persuasion, do they have that mind?" Yu Jingning cleaned his hand and wiped it a few times with a towel, "We didn't take the Great Khan of the people as a threat, why did they withdraw from the army?" ”

"Uliangha's ambitions go far beyond that." Yu Jing smiled slightly, in the ice and snow, the dark eyebrows and eyes were painted, "Jinzhou Guangning hasn't been taken back yet, and this battle is not so easy to finish." ”

Nonsense, even if the ambition of the Great Khan of Buli Gude of Wuliang Haduo Yanwei stops here, Yu Jingning's ambition does not stop there. Yu Zhiwei thought to himself.

He had the intention of driving Uliangha into the sea in one go.

Daheng's Liaodong defense line has just begun to be laid out, if it weren't for the name of fighting Wu Liangha, the group of people in Beijing would have seized the opportunity to recall Yu Jingning back.

So what about Liaodong, this time I retreated to Wuliangha, what about next time? Korqin, Tatar? If they go south to rob twice in three days, the people of Liaodong will never have peace.

Therefore, whether it is for the people of Liaodong or for the stability of Daheng, Yu Jingning must finish arranging the Liaodong defense line. Before that, he was afraid that he would have to chase Uliangha to the death.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiwei couldn't help but sigh again.

The little emperor He Xiao didn't care about it, so he didn't mention it first. Empress Dowager Lin guarded the Yu family like this, and Qiu Anren stirred up the Jingshi into a pulp, and she was not happy to let the Yu family's life be better. However, Yu Jingning still tried his best to arrange the Liaodong defense line for such a group of people, and even had to rely on the reason of fighting Wuliangha to stay in Liaodong for one more day.

Why should he?

He didn't keep the country for himself.

There is nothing wrong with the people on the one side of Anbang, and there is nothing wrong with Anbang and the country not seeking to be famous and leave history in history, but do you have to be so wronged by yourself?

Yu Zhiwei once again suppressed the thought of "let's just do the opposite", and bowed his head and sighed weakly.

Although whether in Beijing or in Liaodong, every time she fights side by side, she will sigh that she and Yu Jingning are essentially the same kind of people. However, due to some reasons why Yu Zhiwei couldn't speak out, her thoughts were almost different from Yu Jingning, and there was a distance from east to west across the entire Daheng.

Phew, no. Yu Zhiwei secretly denied this metaphor.

To be exact, a difference of several hundred years.

Yu Zhiwei can still stand on the shoulders of his predecessors and have seen a smooth road opened up by his predecessors, but Yu Jingning is a party who is "only in this mountain".

The authorities are obsessed. Yu Jingning couldn't use the power of one person to open up the fog and come to a conclusion that had only been explored by several generations with flesh and blood.

And Yu Zhiwei himself is just an "hindsight". All theories that do not proceed from reality are just talk on paper, and her "reversal" is just a sign buried in her heart. As for what to do after the opposite, her two lifetimes of experience can't solve this problem.

After all, she was just a little ghost who had read books for more than ten years in her previous life, and the so-called "experience" was only to learn more than Yu Jingning the hundreds of years of history that he had not seen.

Between them, there is an unbridgeable chasm.

"Little Six, Little Six?" Yu Jingning called her name, "What do you want?" I shouldn't have shouted at you several times. ”

Yu Zhiwei suddenly came back to his senses and smiled at Yu Jingning.

By the time everyone had taken the dumplings, it was just time for dinner, and it was already dark.

Yu Zhiwei held the dumpling bowl, stood in the crowd, and slammed the chopsticks into the bowl.

"Eating and knocking on the bowl, what kind of system!" Yu Jingning really turned around and scolded her.

Yu Zhiwei turned his head with a solemn face: "I have something to tell you." ”

Yu Jingning frowned: "Say." ”

"Uliangha uses the lama calendar, and it is the same time as us for the New Year's Festival." Yu Zhiwei said.

She had just thought about it, and it was really inappropriate to conspire against Yu Jingning now, and it was neither timely nor too selfish. It's better to follow Yu Jingning's path first, maybe when the traitorous ministers are purged, Qiu Anren and the eunuch party are overthrown, and the old and new factions reach a consensus in some aspects, and they will no longer be able to fight at one point, and when the little emperor He Xiao is in power himself, he will be able to walk out of a broad avenue and bring the ship of Daheng back to the right course.

Difficult, but not completely directionless.

Yu Jingning heard her talk about the New Year's Festival, frowned slightly, as if she had captured some information, "um", and listened to Yu Zhiwei go down.

"People who have left their hometowns always have a time when they are homesick, and they are 'thinking of their relatives every festival', and the New Year's Festival may not be people's hearts." Yu Zhiwei analyzed it at a glance, "Moreover, Wu Liangha was only hit hard a few days ago, and I'm afraid he hasn't recovered yet." ”

The lit candle flame jumped on the side of Yu Zhiwei's face, and her originally immature and playful appearance also grinded out a bit of heroism and fortitude in the wind and frost: "This is a good opportunity, a good opportunity." ”

"Night Raid." Yu Zhiwei raised his hand and tucked the broken hair under the net, "I'll give you a pioneer." ”