Chapter 3: Hurricanes (6)

"I accepted the daughter of the Chang family as a righteous daughter, and gave Zheng Ziming and the two of them a marriage?" was taken aback by Wang Jun's sudden kindness and generosity, Guo Wei asked with round eyes. EΩΔ┡ Small'Δ said』.

"Actually, Your Majesty can recognize Chang Wanying as her daughter now, and then set the marriage between her and Zheng Ziming!" Wang Jun laughed dryly and nodded incomprehensibly.

The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty were inherited from the Tang Dynasty, and widows were not discriminated against when they remarried. Guo Wei himself married the widow of Li Cunqiao of the Later Tang Zhuangzong, the wife of the Fu family that Chai Rong was about to marry, and also married Li Chongxin, the son of Li Shouzhen. Therefore, Guo Wei is now marrying Chang Wanying and Zheng Ziming, which will not bring too much harm to Chang Wanying. On the contrary, after the news of Zheng Ziming's death spreads, all the rewards that should have belonged to Zheng Ziming, in addition to the official position and title, can be inherited by Chang Wanying, which is equivalent to compensating the Chang family in disguise!

There are a series of twists and turns here, Wang Jun thinks that he doesn't need to say too clearly, Guo Wei can suddenly realize after a little pondering. However, he didn't expect that after Guo Wei heard this, he repeatedly muttered for a long time, and finally shook his head gently, "Forget it, I and Chang Si can't do this." It's okay to recognize Chang Wanying as a righteous daughter, but now there is no need to give marriage. There is no need to pull an innocent woman to bear the mistakes I have made. ”

"Your Majesty is merciful, and Weichen is ashamed!" Wang Jun secretly counted Guo Wei in his heart, and on the surface, he made a picture of bowing down and being taught, and said loudly.

"Okay, I've already said it, between our monarchs and ministers, there is no need for this!" Guo Wei glanced at him again and waved lazily, "It's late at night, Brother Junfeng should go back and rest in peace! Regarding Zheng Ziming's going to Liaodong alone, except for our monarchs and ministers, don't let any third party know about it for the time being." After tomorrow morning, don't forget to allocate more grain and grass to the eldest brother and the gentleman. That's all I and you can do now. I hope that the eldest brother and the monarch can fight harder, so that the monarchs and ministers of the Liao State will have no time to distract themselves!"

"Weichen, obey!" Wang Jun felt guilty in his heart and seriously surrendered his hand.

As a courtier, when he decided to do something seriously, the efficiency was still very impressive. It only took about ten days to allocate the grain and grass to the front line, and it was already sent to the Hebei front line along with the latest reward from the imperial court for Zheng Ziming and all other soldiers.

On the front line, Zheng Renzhi and Chai Rong and others were leading the soldiers to fight fiercely against the army of the Later Han Dynasty. Receiving encouragement from the imperial court, the morale of the whole army was greatly boosted. The brethren fought with great vigor and fought bravely, breaking through four formations of their opponents in a row. Then he chased forty miles away before he returned.

Yang Chonggui saw that the Zhou army was booming, so he had the idea of avoiding its edge, and prepared to withdraw the whole army into Dingzhou first, and then rely on the terrain of the mountains to deploy layers of defenses, find a way to drag the opponent into a tired army, and then find an opportunity to be ashamed. However, as soon as his idea was spoken, he was jointly sniped by Zhang Yuanheng, the envoy of the Zhenji Festival, and Liu Hao, the third prince.

"No, absolutely not. Since the beginning of the war, our army has been defeated again and again, its morale has been low, and its prestige has plummeted. If you take the initiative to retreat to Dingzhou without even supporting, the leader will be laughed at by the world! When the emperor asks, everyone can't explain!"

"If the other party is still led by Zheng Ziming, it will be right to retreat, Lone is lost in his hands, and General Yang is naturally difficult to support alone. But now that the leader of the troops has been replaced by Chai Rong, Zheng Ziming is said to be so sick that he is bedridden, let's still retreat without a fight, shouldn't we be laughed at and lose our big teeth?"

In the hearts of these two goods, there is no word "life-saving grace" at all. just wanted to take advantage of Zheng Ziming's "serious illness" to win a battle and get back all the face and prestige he had lost before.

"This, Your Highness, Zhang Jiedu, the thief army is powerful. And the news of Zheng Ziming's illness, it is impossible to judge whether it is true or false at the moment!" Yang Chonggui was so angry by the two shameless villains that he turned blue, gritted his teeth and explained in a low voice.

The size of the Zhou army on the opposite side was no less than 30,000, and on his side, even counting the wounded soldiers, there were only more than 10,000 left. With such a huge disparity in strength, how could it be possible to win in a field battle? Unless the leader on the other side was also a fool like the Third Prince! But that Chai Rong, bravery, and strategy were not under Zheng Ziming.

However, the reason is very simple, and those who understand it can see it clearly at a glance. But there are some words, but Yang Chonggui can't say them directly. He can't tell the third prince Liu Hao in front of the whole army that you are a fake Zhao Kuo. You can't point at the tip of Zhang Yuanheng's nose and scold, you have a belly of hay, and you only deserve to go to the mill to grind. Behind these two people stood the emperor of the Han State, and the other stood Ma Bujun commanded the envoy, and he had to watch the master when he beat the dog. Therefore, he could only be cautious and point out the fact that the Han army had no chance of winning at all.

It's a pity that this compromise was regarded as weak and bullying by the other party. Immediately, the third prince Liu Hao pursed his lips and said with a sneer: "General Yang is known as invincible!

"That is, if the battle is only more than the number of people, we would have attacked Yedu by now!" Zhang Yuanheng didn't care about his face at all, and shouted loudly beside him. "It's not okay to attack head-on, we can still sneak attack, rob grain, flood, fire attack, I don't believe it, there is no other solution except to take the initiative to retreat at the moment!"

"Since you are so capable, why don't you go by yourself!" Hu Yancong listened to it unbearably, and rushed forward with a big fist, ready to teach Zhang Yuanheng a lesson.

Zhang Yuanheng was afraid of being beaten, so he immediately shrank his neck and hid behind the third prince Liu Hao. In his mouth, he squeaked and squeaked crookedly: "The surname is Huyan, if you have the ability, you go to your son-in-law to settle accounts, what kind of hero is you in the nest? I understand it, you don't want to fight this battle at all, just wait until you arrive in Dingzhou, close the door and tie us up, and then Weng and your son-in-law go to Bianliang to invite merit and receive rewards!"

"I, I'll kill you!" Hu Yancong heard this, and became more and more angry. A handful of Liu Hao, who was trying to pull the frame, staggered, caught up with Zhang Yuanheng, and slammed his fist towards his back like pounding garlic.

Zhang Yuanheng's henchmen tried to step forward to stop them, but they were blocked head-on by Hu Yancong's friend Jiao Guigui and others, and they were beaten to the ground. Liu Cong tried to put on the prince's shelf to drink, only then did he open his mouth, and the oblique thorn suddenly threw over a sweaty leather gauntlet, and with a "dang" sound, he smashed his helmet to the side, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic.

It was only a few breaths before and after, and the Chinese military tent had become a vegetable market. The grievances of the generals Zuo who have been defeated repeatedly in the past few days, as well as the resentment of the third prince Liu Hao's indiscriminate command, completely exploded at this moment. Yang Chonggui was so anxious that his eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, he pulled out his sword, slashed at the handsome case, and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop it all for me." Whoever fights again will be a life-and-death revenge for someone named Yang! If you have that strength, why don't you have to be on the enemy? The enemy army is on the opposite side, not in the tent of the Chinese army. Wait for the province to save your strength, in the middle of the night today, Yang will take you to a snow before shame!"

"Boom!"

In the middle of summer, the sky is unpredictable.