Halfway through a feast, Wang Ziteng's purpose was not accomplished, and the emperor had to cut him when he returned. was about to test Qin Yu again, but he didn't want to keep the age Hou Shi Nai speaking first.

"Nephew, today I also want to ask, do you think that going to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yunhai at this moment may have an opportunity to make contributions?"

Qin Yu knew in his heart that the Shi family's life was not good, and even Shi Xiangyun had to be a female celebrity and sell it for money, which showed what the family had become. However, the two brothers are quite ambitious, and they are both working hard in the army. Even most of the younger generations are in the army, but after all, they are members of the Emperor Taishang's family who have opened martial arts, and they are still faintly implicated in the abolition of the prince. The four kings and eight princes are all in decline, and if they want to rise again, they can only vote for the new emperor.

But no one expected to vote for the new emperor, and the emperor was not dead. This is embarrassing, the new emperor's side is not pleasing because they are new voters. The Emperor Taishang felt that he was a traitor and did not take them to play.

It's not people on either side.

This is not counting, such as Wang Ziteng, who has the means to fall early, or the emperor is ready to use it to stabilize the four kings and eight princes, these old martial arts are another matter. It's a pity that none of them caught up.

"I'm going to go early!" Qin Yu not only smiled and said, "What's the matter now?" If the two marquis had already had this intention, they should have gone as soon as possible. It's getting late! ”

"Late?" The two were puzzled, "Why is it late in such a large area?" ”

Qin Yu said: "Unless the two of you are not ready to take the path of martial arts." There is also some hope that it will not be a problem to get a magistrate to take charge of the party. Can Wu Xun? Hehe, the two of you haven't seen it yet, the sixteen states of Yunhai are the places where the new martial artists gather to divide up? ”

In order to weaken his influence, the emperor will never allow him to get involved in the sixteen states of Yunhai again, after all, he beat it down there, and his prestige is too high, not to mention that the Xiaocai battalion is still in Beihaiwei.

The emperor should have dismantled that elite soldier, but he didn't dare to dismantle it, and he couldn't dismantle it. The dismantling and resettlement of those officers is equivalent to bringing Qin Yu's influence to all parts of the military. If it is not demolished, Qin Yu's greatest influence will always be only one batch. Moreover, many of the generals under his command have been knighted, and most of the fiefs are in the sixteen states of Yunhai.

The emperor wants to train his team, but in fact, the emperor is almost fifty years old. Today's princes have grown up one by one. Sixteen states in the sea of clouds, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. In less than ten years, it will inevitably be lively again.

Qin Yu is actually right to dislike those civil ministers, the dynasty does not have that kind of Zhuge Liang, and Yu Qian's kind of eternal appearance. No matter how much territory they conquer, it's useless, they can't play.

"If it's a magistrate, ...... That's fine, too! "The two of them are actually dead. It's just that going outside to endure hardship is not an ordinary difficulty for them half-grown old men after all.

The bitter cold of the border town is not a joke.

"Master Hou, can you let the old ministry take care of one or two, to be honest, the two of us haven't been to the border town for many years!" Shi Nai said again.

"Haha!" Qin Yu smiled: "The two of you have found the wrong person." There are only 10,000 horsemen under his command, and now he is far away in Beihaiwei, and I am not in charge of the army now. If they take care of you, you're in for a big deal. You should ask Lord Wang for this matter, she is the commander of the nine provinces and ordered to go out of the capital, and she will investigate the nine changes! ”

Wang Ziteng smiled, "Champion Hou is too modest, who doesn't know the prestige of Beihai Xiaoqi." By the grace of God, Wang went north this time, and there was another important task, which was the Xiaoqi camp. ”

"Riding battalion?" Qin Yu glanced sideways slightly, "Could it be that Your Majesty is going to let Xiao Qi ride you as a guard, and check the nine sides?" ”

"What? What does Champion Hou think is wrong? Wang Ziteng smiled: "Could it be that the Hou Ye still has a relationship with the brothers in the old camp?" Afraid that the demolition of the cavalry battalion will affect the combat effectiveness? Can't sweep the nine sides? ”

"Haha!" Qin Yu said proudly: "With one person and one sword, you can kill the three armies." My brethren in the cavalry battalion can be defeated by a hundred. Where will be afraid of affecting combat effectiveness. Lord Wang just go and let them see the world more! ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wang Ziteng was secretly surprised, one person and one sword killed the three armies, it seems that Qin Yu is arrogant and has no edge. "How could Your Majesty dismantle the cavalry camp, it's just for me to reward the three armies. Beizhen and Beihai are riding, worry-free. ”

"Although my brothers and I have never been to Biansai, we also admire the champion Hou Wencai, that murder song. Powerful Quartet, why not use poetry to help the fun? Impromptu? Only Jia Zheng can say this, the others are either military marquis or road bags, the generals drink and scold their mothers, what kind of poems do they do.

This Jia Zheng is a fake Taoism, he only reads two and a half books, he loves to be touted by the Qing guests, loves civilization, loves face, to put it bluntly, he is a vassal and elegant, and he is a scholar dressed up, not that he doesn't like to read, but he doesn't have that ability. Not even a showman.

But it is the name of Aiwen, if Qin Yu writes a poem at his house today, he will keep it enough for him to brag for half his life.

"Well, the wine is drunk today, and if you can't draw your sword to kill the enemy, you might as well swing the ink!" Qin Yu is not good at composing poems, but he has memorized a lot. In the long history of this world, Li Du's poems have been passed down through the ages, Su Dongpo, and Xin Qiji are familiar to everyone. Self-copying can only be copied after the Ming and Qing dynasties, modern times. It's a pity that there is a truly great poet who can help him.

"Quick! Hurry up and get the four treasures of the study! ”

The commotion outside was pleasantly surprised inside.

"What's going on?" Jia Mu had already heard Na Jia Zheng's voice, and everyone looked sideways.

Even Jia Baoyu was also curious, "Isn't there a fight outside, Sister Lin, let's go and see the excitement?" ”

Lin Daiyu glanced at him, "How can you fight well, and talk nonsense." Do you dare to look at your uncle's liveliness? I'm going to go, why don't you go to your sister Bao? What do you want me to do? ”

Jia Baoyu touched a stab in his nose and wilted. No one had the leisure to pay attention to them, for fear that something would really happen outside.

From time to time, the mandarin duck hurriedly walked in, "Ancestor, the old man is happy, the champion Hou wants to wave!" ”

"Champion Hou wants to write poetry?" Tanchun couldn't wait to ask.

"Do you really want to write?" Lin Daiyu also asked sideways.

"Look at the way you guys, aren't you just writing poetry!" Wang Xifeng didn't understand what the two of them were excited about, "Go with them, prepare the four treasures of the upper room, don't delay!" ”

"Sister Feng, this ...... That's a big deal. Oops," Tanchun can't wait to rush out and have a look now.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xifeng is illiterate, but he suffers the loss of illiteracy: "Could it be that this champion Hou is still a great poet?" ”

The sisters are all people who love poetry and writing, and although there are few poems, they can't bear to have a champion a while ago.

Qin Keqing smiled, "He just wrote a poem on the battlefield, what kind of murderous poem, he has been scolded by the ministers for half a year!" ”

Jia Baoyu exclaimed, "I remember, that murder song was written by him." See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic. Good name does not love bad name, and kills millions of hearts without punishment...... It's really well written......"

The old women are taboo about murder, and the murderous song is too fierce, and it has also spread all over the country with the champion Houle Shi Xueyuan. But how could someone tell them?

"Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished by a million hearts!" Wang Xifeng was secretly frightened, even if she was illiterate, she was also enthusiastic when she heard it, and she couldn't wait to give birth to a boy.

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