Chapter 1085: Raising Tigers is a Problem
This temporary small imperial court is only a few dozen people, and most of them are military generals, so there is almost nothing to say.
King Wei looked at them and yawned incessantly.
Yesterday, he rested at Peng Biyu's.
Somehow, the woman was so enthusiastic last night that she kept pestering him and refusing to give up, so he was very tired now.
"Your Majesty, ...... about the enemy." Chu Zhuoyuan took a step forward and opened his mouth loudly.
But before he could finish speaking, King Wei waved his hand and said: "You are a general, and you naturally have the final say in military affairs. ”。
Chu Zhuoyuan always felt that King Wei had deliberately targeted him these days, besides, if he was in charge of everything, what was the use of King Wei?
"Do you Aiqing have anything else to do? If not, then retreat. King Wei said loudly.
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As soon as his words fell, Chu Zhuoyuan said again: "The gossip outside has intensified, and there have been mutinies in the army in the past two days, although they have been suppressed, but there are also many dead and wounded. ”
"Since these traitors are not willing to be loyal to the widows, let them be killed until they no longer dare to disagree.
"If you really want to kill, I'm afraid half of them will have to lose their lives." Chu Zhuoyuan said with a painful face.
This town's western army is the descendant of their Chu family.
Since the first generation of Changxing Marquis, the Zhenxi Army has always been under the command of their Chu family, and now hundreds of years have passed, and most of the soldiers in the Zhenxi Army have been passed down from generation to generation, and they are very loyal, not to mention, and they are willing to do everything for their Chu family.
If it weren't for his full support for King Wei's rebellion, it would be absolutely impossible for these soldiers of the Zhenxi Army to stand on King Wei's side.
Now you want him to kill half of his descendants with his own hands?
Impossible!
Such a mutiny was actually due to the fact that many Zhenxi troops were loyal to the Great Yan Dynasty first, and then to the Chu family.
In the past few hundred years, the training of the army has always been in this mode, first brainwashing everyone, telling everyone to be loyal to the dynasty, and then the Chu family, and the dynasty will always come first.
Now, everyone has listened to the rumors that King Wei is not of royal blood, and these people are of course not convinced.
"Your Majesty, the ministers can't do it, and the ministers can't kill them." Chu Zhuoyuan said with a straight face.
"And what do you want to do?" King Wei's face changed suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice.
"As long as you don't want to follow us, let them go on their own and find their own way out." Chu Zhuoyuan turned his heart and said loudly.
"Impossible, the widow will never agree." King Wei roared loudly.
"Your Majesty." Chu Zhuoyuan looked at King Wei with a look of disappointment on his face.
"To tell you the truth, Master Yikong came to Lanxi City this time, and brought their most powerful army in Qingxi Valley, when the army of Qingxi Valley and the ordinary army face each other, you can use one enemy ten, one enemy hundred, five thousand Qingxi Valley army, you can eliminate those men and horses sent by Bai Yunyi, there is no need for the Zhenxi army and the soldiers and horses at hand to go to the battlefield in person, we can win without spending a single soldier, but there are people in the Zhenxi army who mutinied because of gossip, and it is not a pity for such people to die." King Wei said sharply.
"Your Majesty, you are raising tigers for trouble, aren't you afraid that it will be easy to send gods to God? When the time comes, you call Yikong to leave with his Qingxi army, will he leave? Chu Zhuoyuan couldn't help but say loudly.