Chapter 697: Conspiracy Calculations

Temple of Manna.

An oppressive aura pervaded.

"Lord Wei's words are wrong!"

Eldest Sun Wuji's eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "As the chief general of the three armies, when the enemy is expected to be the first, observe the enemy's traces, take precautions in advance, and avoid ambushes, not to mention, the army was all killed after the ambush, but General Niu fled back, this is abandoning the three armies and ignoring it, it is a cowardly act, if you forgive, how can the soldiers of the three armies rest in peace?" ”

If it weren't for your repeated requests for reinforcements and a time limit, General Niu would have been able to defend Qizhou and hold off the Tubo army, where would you have hurried and encountered an ambush? If you really want to talk about it, you are guilty too. Wei Zheng didn't give the eldest grandson Wuji face at all, and drank it directly.

"Presumptuous! As the main general, he should have thought that Tubo would ambush and take precautions in advance, and one general would be incompetent, exhausted to death of the three armies, and should be beheaded. The eldest grandson Wuji shouted.

There was an endless chill in his words.

Niu Jinda looked at the eldest grandson Wuji with a complicated expression, and then looked at Li Zhi who was not stopped on the imperial eucalyptus, and suddenly realized that he laughed: "Hey, hey...... Hahaha...... A certain joked that Lu Guogong and E Guogong were stupid, but now it seems that a certain person is extremely stupid, if you want to kill, kill it, this country is no longer a surname, so why die ? ! ”

The room was full of shock.

The eldest grandson Wuji was so angry that his face was pale, but he didn't say anything, he jumped out at this time and was suspicious, it seemed that a royal historian next to him glanced at it, and the other party nodded knowingly, and shouted: "Demonic words confuse the public, the crime deserves death, the saint, General Niu's move is illegal, and it should be beheaded!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Wei Zheng stared at Yu Shi and shouted.

The other party didn't let in the slightest: "Lord Wei, the lower officials have no intention of committing crimes, only about the law, hasn't Lord Wei always put the law on his lips and require the court to abide by the law in every word and deed?" General Niu abandoned the three armies and escaped alone, and deserved to be beheaded, not to mention the fallacies to confuse the public and slander the saints, and should be punished. ”

The words are loud and loud, and he is the embodiment of justice.

Wei Zheng ignored it and looked at Li Zhi.

Li Zhigo was silent, his face cold.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zheng didn't know that it was the current saint who really wanted Niu Jinda to die, and he was sad, thinking of the few princes who left, he couldn't help but sigh, silently took off his official hat and put it on the ground, took off his official robe, took out his official seal, glanced at Niu Jinda deeply, turned away, and said nothing.

The back is lonely, lonely!

No one dissuaded, retained, and everyone was silent.

"Holy Lord, why is that?"

Niu Jinda suddenly yelled and slammed into the pillar next to him.

Blood splattered, everywhere, bewitching, dazzling!

Niu Jinda sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at the eldest grandson Wuji, his eyes were full of hatred, his neck was crooked, and he was lifeless.

A generation of national princes failed to die on the battlefield, but they hated the Manna Temple.

"Presumptuous!"

Li Zhi got up suddenly, and scolded with a cold face: "The person who wore the guilt actually committed suicide in the Ganlu Palace, this is humiliating me, coming to someone, sealing the Niu Mansion, and putting it in the prison to wait for disposal." ”

"Yes!" Liu Dewei, the secretary of the Criminal Department, agreed stiffly, his face complicated.

They are all old people who have fought side by side, and it is inevitable that their lips and teeth will be cold.

"Order, General Wushi Tong has made meritorious contributions to resisting Tubo, promoted to the general of the auxiliary state, opened the mansion, Yitong three divisions, and commanded the Northern Ya Division, so that he can lead the troops back to Chang'an quickly, and be fully responsible for the defense matters, all of them should retreat." Li Zhi waved his hand, extremely majestic, and his somewhat immature face was full of coldness.

……

Wei Zheng hurriedly came to the Liang Guogong Mansion, was led to the study by the housekeeper, and saw that Fang Xuanling was making tea and reading, so leisurely, he suddenly got angry all the way, and said anxiously: "Fang Xiang, you still have Yaxing to read, Niu Jinda is going to be beheaded, wouldn't it be a big mess in the court like this, think of a way." ”

"The old man is a sick person now, and he is idle at home, so it is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the court, besides, with the eldest grandson here, it is not the turn of the old man to intervene." Fang Xuanling flipped through the book unhurriedly.

Wei Zheng became even more angry, sat down on the side, and asked with a straight face: "You tell me the truth, what do you think?" Also, what exactly does it mean to be holy? ”

This saint refers to Li Er.

Fang Xuanling put down the book, motioned for the housekeeper to leave, his eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "The world is already in chaos, and it is not others who are in chaos, and they can't live if they do their own evil, so let's protect ourselves!" ”

"To put it lightly, the old man is an old minister, it doesn't matter, you old things fought the country at the beginning, and now you can't bear to watch the smoke rise in the country and the world is in chaos?" Wei Zheng asked rhetorically.

"What if you're unwilling?"

Fang Xuanling's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said coldly: "If it is a foreign enemy, you can share the same hatred and hatred of the enemy, and unite with the outside world, if it is a thief, it is to transfer troops to suppress it, but now that the root cause of the trouble is in the imperial court, what are you going to do, and the rebellion will not succeed?" ”

Wei Zheng, who said this, was speechless.

After a long time, Wei Zheng asked, "Then, what about the saint?" What's going on with him now? ”

"Living in the harem, no one knows, most of them are under house arrest."

"Is it true or false to lose your mind and go crazy?" Wei Zheng asked.

Fang Xuanling's eyes narrowed, stared at Wei Zheng and said: "The old man has secretly investigated, no one knows if he is really crazy, General Niu Jinda was canonized as an auxiliary general, don't you think it's strange that he opened the mansion and Yitong Sansi?" ”

"You mean, this is the meaning of the Holy Lord, to check and balance the new king?" Wei Zheng was not stupid, he was transparent at one point, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly said: "No wonder the new monarch does not allow General Niu." ”

"The truth is no longer important, I heard that the Hanzhou army went to Minzhou, and Minzhou Xue Zhi took refuge in the King of Han, I understand Xue Zhi, it is said that it will not, unless Xue Wanche ......"

Wei Zheng couldn't help but stir up, and asked: "Are you saying that after the failure of Lanzhou's support, Xue Wanche went to the west, and now the King of Han is by his side, so Xue Zhi ......?"

"What other explanations are there?" Fang Xuanling asked rhetorically.

Wei Zheng was silent, his thoughts complicated.

The governors of all the prefectures of the imperial court have taken refuge in the king of Han, which shows that the people's hearts are fluctuating, the prestige of the court is completely lost, and once the news of Niu Jinda's killing spreads, the world will only be more chaotic.

With a long sigh, Wei Zheng's heart became more and more irritable.

Fang Xuanling took out a map and spread it out, and continued: "According to reliable sources, Lanzhou, Hezhou, Taozhou and Minzhou all fell into the hands of the Han King, cutting off the road to the return of Tibet, and then it will definitely attack Qinzhou, Qinzhou hoards a large amount of grain and grass, once lost, the Tubo army will inevitably panic, and there is a choice, one is to storm Chang'an, the other is to flee south, but the Turkic army has already moved south, and the possibility of Tubo attacking is greater. ”

"Shhhh

Wei Zheng gasped and stared at the map, his fists clenched.

However, Fang Xuanling was not finished, and continued: "The imperial court is attacked on both sides, coupled with internal instability, it will definitely not be able to stop it, and the Turks and Tubo come from afar, they are short of food and grass, and after a long time, they will inevitably suffer losses, and they will agree to negotiate peace, and even make secret deals, so that Tubo and Turks can join forces to attack the Han king." ”

"This can't be?" Wei Zheng blurted out that he couldn't accept such a dirty thing.

Fang Xuanling sneered: "Tubo and Turkic both have a great enmity with the King of Han, and as soon as the King of Han dies, the court will have a big trouble in his heart, and all three parties will have a good thing, why not?" ”

"This ......"

"This ......"

For a while, Wei Zheng didn't know what to say.

……

Temple of Manna.

The retainers were gone, and the blood had been swept away.

Li Zhi sat alone, his eyes cold, not knowing what he was thinking.

A beautiful figure came from the back screen, smiling smartly, the sound was like spring water tinking winter, quiet, elegant, but with a bit of gripping charm: "Shengshang, tired, drink some lotus seed soup." ”

"It's Mei Niang, why are you here?" Li Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw the visitor, all his troubles disappeared, and his mood was instantly happy.

"I heard that General Niu cut himself in this hall, thinking that the saint must be in a depressed mood, he specially came to talk to him, and if he disturbed him a lot, he would retire first." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.

Li Zhi grabbed it and hurriedly said: "As soon as Mei Niang comes, my heart is full of joy, how can I disturb?" ”

Mei Niang smiled, like a mountain flower blooming.

Li Zhi suddenly felt that the whole world was full of sunshine, strength, and a good mood, so he took a few sips of lotus seed soup and drank it, and said with a smile: "With Mei Niang by her side, no matter how hard it is, you can stand it." ”

"The saint is a strange man, how can he be defeated by some difficulties, say a strange man, the one in Hanzhou is also counted, you two are indistinguishable." Mei Niang quietly applied eye medicine.

"Mei Niang, what do you want to say?" Li Zhi was a little unhappy.

"There are major events in the court, how dare the little girl talk nonsense, but I heard that the king of Han brought troops over, but he was slow to serve the king, and I don't know what to think? King Han is a rare strange man in this world, what if this ...... Look at me, all the nonsense, women's Taoism, where do you understand national affairs. ”

Li Zhi is a sea of vinegar rolling, and jealousy is burning - there can only be one strange man in the world, and that is me!

In his mind, he couldn't help but flash the plan of the eldest grandson Wuji to drive the tiger and devour the wolf under the pretense of negotiating peace.