Nanjing City.

In the white salt workshop, Zhu Di sat on the main seat of the lobby and looked up at Yao Guangxiao, the old monk.

"You arranged for someone to kill the dragon horse?"

Yao Guangxiao was silent when he heard this.

Zhu Di couldn't hold his breath and shouted: "You are the one who made this king please the prince, and you are also the one who did this kind of thing to frame the prince." Buddha, what do you want to do? ”

Raising his eyes, Yao Guangxiao sighed and said, "Xianxiangrui was planned by the little monk, but the violent death of the dragon horse was not arranged by the little monk. ”

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Zhu Di calmed down and asked uneasily: "Is the chess piece out of control?" ”

Yao Guangxiao shook his head, twisted his eyebrows and said, "The problem is not on him, but on Hu Weibiao, who is a thousand households in brocade clothes." ”

Zhu Di exhaled and said lightly: "Hu Weibiao is dead, and it is rumored that the culprit is the person who is called the fourth master." ”

"Huh?"

Yao Guangxiao, who was not shocked, suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously said: "Someone wants to frame His Highness? ”

Zhu Di was a little irritable, with a sullen face and didn't know what he was trying to learn.

Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao comforted: "Those who are clear are self-purifying, Your Highness does not need to worry, this truth will come out sooner or later." ”

Zhu Di glanced at him and said weakly: "Before and after the Jiayu Dead Soldiers' Camp, there was the matter of Hu Weibiao, the Jinyi Guard." Who in the court doesn't know that these two departments are close to this king? ”

"But the tail of the hand in this is obviously not ......"

"Is there something that matters? The important thing is that some people will take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. ”

"Then Your Highness might as well go to the East Palace and walk around, I believe that the prince will not believe the rumors."

"That's nature, big brother's eyes are like torches." Zhu Di nodded, and then said a little confused: "This king always feels that there is an unknown force hidden around him. ”

Hearing this, Yao Guangxiao fell into deep thought, and the forces under his control were deduced in his mind, and he didn't notice the abnormality for a while.

At this moment, a young man swaggered into the lobby, and when he saw Zhu Di, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fourth brother, when can white salt be sold? My brother is almost in touch with the firm. ”

Seeing that it was the fifth brother Zhu Hu (pronounced Suyin), Zhu Di's expression eased and said with a smile: "The fifth brother is in a hurry, and this white salt is almost hot, but there are already experts in Beijing, and I believe it will be produced in the near future." ”

Yao Guangxiao on the side got up to pay respects, "The poor monk has seen His Royal Highness King Wu." ”

Zhu Hu didn't dare to treat this black-robed monk lightly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master Yao is too polite, there is no need to do so in the future." ”

Yao Guangxiao was indifferent, and slowly sat down after seeing the salute.

Accustomed to his indifference, Zhu Hu disagreed. came to Zhu Di and said worriedly: "Fourth brother, rumors have broken out in Beijing that are not favorable to you, you have to make plans early, don't be full of wind and rain in the city at that time." ”

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, just say whatever you like!" Zhu Di didn't have any ideas at the moment, and waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing that he was in an upset mood, Zhu Hu stopped his mouth, found a seat and sat down.

Just as there was silence in the lobby, Ahri's laughter suddenly sounded outside.

"Temple...... The shopkeeper, Mr. Xu and Miss Xiaoya came. ”

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A few days later.

Temporary camp of the Gansu Western Expeditionary Army.

Several uniformed generals stood outside the camp, looking up into the distance from time to time.

"It's coming!"

A military general pointed to the black dot in the distance and shouted, "The army of the Spirit Department is finally here." ”

Hearing the shout, another military general stood on tiptoe, saw the banner of the Spiritual Department flying, and immediately turned around and ran towards the camp.

In the distance, riding on a brown warhorse, Ye Yu exuded laziness.

In the past few days, I have been either in a hurry or preparing to go, and I haven't even let me sleep well.

Jiang Wu, who was on the horse on the side, held the reins of Ye Yu's war horse and said softly: "Lord, the marching camp is not far away." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yu suddenly opened his eyes, leaned over and looked, if he saw a military tent pressed by the black not far away.

He suddenly came to his senses, grinning and said, "It's finally here, and the bitterness is coming." ”

Mu Ying, who had been in Rong Ma for half her life, was full of energy all the way, and when she looked at the familiar camp in front of her, she suddenly showed a long-lost smile.

"Rack!"

I saw him slap his horse forward and rush over.

Seeing this, Ye Yu and the others raised their horsewhips one after another, whipping the horse's buttocks and following closely.

A quarter of an hour later, in the tent of the marshal of the army, Deng Yu sat upright on the handsome seat, with a smile on his face.

He pointed to Mu Ying, who had entered the account, and laughed loudly: "Brother Mu, let's fight side by side again." ”

"Deng Shuai hasn't seen him for a long time, but his demeanor is still the same!" When Mu Ying saw her old comrades-in-arms, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

After greetings, Deng Yu's face gathered, and he said: "Since the Mu Department has arrived, let's discuss the war." ”

After speaking, he shouted outside the tent: "Come on, play the drums and gather the generals!" ”

A quarter of an hour later, all the generals in the handsome tent gathered together, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Deng Yu in unison.

Looking at the burning eyes of the generals under his command, Deng Yu grinned.

"What? Can't wait to make a contribution? ”

"Haha, Deng Shuai, the last general is willing to be the striker, and he will definitely take the Tubo nest in one fell swoop."

"Cut! Can such a good thing come to you? Another burly general pursed his lips, clenched his fists and asked Deng Yu to fight: "Deng Shuai, don't say anything else, the first battle must be the last general." ”

"Deng Shuai uses the last general!"

"The last general to ask for war?"

……

For a while, more than a dozen generals of all sizes shouted loudly, which shocked Ye Yu's ears.

He can understand the eagerness of these officers, the Ming Dynasty has been established for ten years, and the major wars have basically stagnated.

At this time, it is a big battle, and the so-called fame is taken immediately, and these officers want to make the first contribution.

Those who have a knighthood want to go further with this, and those who do not have a knighthood want to be knighted with it.

They all knew in their hearts that if they missed the first achievement of this war, they were afraid that it would be difficult to encounter a war of this scale in the future.

Therefore, everyone is working hard to compete for this striker.

Deng Yu made a straight face, patted the table, and shouted: "Shut up the fuck, when this is a vegetable market?" The noisy and shouting is shapeless. ”

Deng Yue, who was in a handsome position, was not angry and arrogant, and more than a dozen generals obediently quieted down.

After seeing that they were honest, Deng Yue unfolded the map and pointed to one place to issue the first battle order.

"Sapphire! You led 20,000 soldiers and horses to Ulan and Dulan, and took the two cities to protect the grain road. ”

Lan Yu's face was overjoyed, and he clenched his fists and said solemnly: "The last general will be ordered!" ”

"Han Zheng! You led 20,000 soldiers and horses under your command to take the Andingwei directly, so as to block the retreat of the remnants of the Tibetan army to the north. ”

The burly general Han Zheng was also overjoyed, and nodded with his fists clenched: "Deng Shuai rest assured, there is a general, and not a single sheep of the Tibetan barbarians will think about it." ”

Deng Yu nodded, as long as these two key places were taken, then the main army could drive straight in, and the troops would go straight to Golmud, the base camp of Tubo.

Having set a three-way strategy, he stood up and announced. "The rest of the people will take it directly with the commander, and this battle must wipe out the remnants of Tubo."

"Order!"

Deng Yu then ordered the two vanguard armies to march immediately, and the main army was scheduled to start early tomorrow morning.

Waved back the generals, Deng Yu stepped down from his position, patted Mu Ying on the shoulder and said, "Heh! Good guy, the commander of the second product is about to catch up with Lao Tzu. ”

Mu Ying grinned and said, "How dare you compare it with Wei Guogong." ”

Deng Yu smiled and said with emotion: "With your merits and the strength of the six-rank spirit warrior, it is a matter of time before you become a marquis." ”

Ye Yu on the side smiled secretly, Mu Ying is not going to be a marquis sooner or later.

He, the Hou of the future, is no worse than the country at all, Yongzhen Yunnan, who asked the Manchu Dynasty that the lord has such power?

Mu Yingwan smiled and said seriously: "This battle to encircle and suppress Tubo depends on Deng Shuai, and the focus of our waiting is to pave the way for the establishment of the Western Xinjiang Spiritual Department in the future." ”

Deng Yue naturally understood, and said solemnly: "When Ben Shuai left Beijing, His Majesty explained it. After taking the remnants of Tibet, the army pushed straight to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. ”

Mu Ying nodded and said, "Not bad!" The first spiritual base will be set up at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. After the army rested, it bypassed the Kunlun Mountains and went straight to Duogandusi. As long as Deng Shuai captures the Lingzang City of the Western Fan Palace, I will be able to start establishing the Western Xinjiang Spiritual Office in the city. ”

Hearing Mu Ying's description so silky, Deng Yu smiled and said, "This time to pacify the West, the military merits here are enough to seal several marquis." ”

Mu Ying said complimentingly: "When Deng Shuai triumphs, there will definitely be one more marquis under the door." ”

Deng Yu smiled when he heard this, a prince is complete, it is naturally the best.

Hearing this, Ye Yu pursed his lips and said secretly: No matter how many merits you have, you can't match Deng Zhenhulai, who is not good to marry? If you have to marry Li Shanchang's granddaughter, let alone one more marquis, even the duke can't keep it.

Thinking of Deng Zhen's stupid boy touting the daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door, he felt a little helpless.

Ye Yu hinted vaguely countless times along the way, but he seemed to be enchanted and didn't realize it at all.

"No, I'll have to talk to him again if I find a chance."