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Xie Kun is well-known in the army for loving soldiers like a son, otherwise he would not have aroused monstrous anger because he froze to death and frostbitten soldiers. If it's just his personal business, maybe he can endure this breath for a while. When he finished explaining the aftermath and killed himself, it was the three armies who wept and knelt down to see him off. The end of a generation of generals is also sighing.

Ling Jingshan received the surrendered rebels and guarded them on the spot to wait for orders from the imperial court. The reinforcements mobilized by the imperial court from various outposts have been arranged for border defense. It was dominated by the generals who were told to lead the troops back to the border pass.

The rest of the generals didn't hate him, and everyone was still wearing the cotton clothes he sent. So it's cooperation, and no one wants to make trouble. It's really hard to keep your life alive no matter how much trouble you make.

Ling Jingshan wrote an excerpt to play the original version of this incident. Regarding Xie Kun's choice, he only vaguely mentioned it for other reasons. Presumably, by now, the emperor should know what happened to Mrs. Xie. Even if he didn't know it at first, it was just a decision made by the queen.

After the emperor received it, he quickly approved it. Let Ling Jingshan disperse and reorganize the rebels on the spot. Those who are the first to return to the border are treated differently. 30,000 people, all veterans after a hundred battles, it would be a pity to kill them or abandon them. That's the way it can only be arranged. But such a soldier who took off his clothes one by one, and his body was covered with scars left for the country's defense, but on Chinese New Year's Eve, he could only wear black-hearted cotton and freeze to death on his post. The soldiers of the Northwest Battalion who went to counter the rebellion were also of the same kind.

In the process of reorganization, the two friendly armies who had fought before became closer and closer. Ling Jingshan left half of the 30,000 horses in the Western Route Army, and half of them were brought back to the Northwest Battalion. The insufficient and excess part of the transfer post was smoothed out.

By the time the whole incident had passed, the Lantern Festival had already passed. This time, because Ling Jingshan saw the opportunity quickly, he nipped an uproar in the bud, and was praised and rewarded by the imperial court. When he received the order in the big tent of the Chinese army in the northwest camp, he sent someone to accompany the messenger to eat and rest, which was a sneer.

"Xiao Qi, you bring back the holy decree of this watch and the gold, silver and jewelry of the reward to Madame, and then go to see Guo Shuai for me." The decree shall be offered, and the silver and gold shall be put into the treasury. He was more than happy to take these to the families of the soldiers who froze to death. But it can't be overdone. Otherwise, others will impeach him for buying people's hearts. Now the surname Ye must be keeping a firm eye on him, just waiting to find him. Those whose mouths are black can be said to be white. What's more, the person sitting at the top was already suspicious, and he really thought that he had taken the opportunity to buy people's hearts in the army with bad intentions.

Tong Xiaoqi answered, packed up his things and set off. He went home, handed it to Mingjing, and told her the follow-up to the incident.

Mingjing sighed, "There should still be many people in the Xie family in their hometown." In other words, only one Xie Yuyang ran out to report the news. But Uncle Guo didn't hurt the fur, how can this be convincing? Even the 100,000 taels of silver were nominally donated by him as military funds. I don't know if those ordinary soldiers have been fooled, but the officers above the middle level are afraid that they will be chilled.

Mingjing took the holy decree with his own hands and went to make offerings. After putting it away, she stared at Ming Huang's holy decree for a long time, and the Xiao family's country was afraid that it was really going to be unstable. Speaking of which, she also bleeds the blood of the Xiao family, and her feelings are inevitably deeper than others.

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