It is because His Majesty knows very well that once Qi Rinfeng receives the Golden Seal and Purple Ribbon, how can the Cheng'an Hou Mansion be willing?

The two sides will fight to the death.

At that time, the situation in the DPRK will definitely be unbalanced, and the old party forces hidden in the shadows will take advantage of the situation, and the tragedy of Qi Nanfeng will be repeated in Qi Rinfeng.

"Everyone underestimated Qi Rinfeng, whenever he participated in the war, as if there was no suspense, mediocre, nothing to praise, and nothing for people to preach, in everyone's opinion, he was not as stunning as Qi Nanfeng."

"But how can others understand that the most valuable thing in fighting a war is to seek victory in stability, and this [stability] is his unremitting training day after day, strict management of the army, and this [victory] is his year after year, studying the art of war, studying swords and weapons, and studying the method of defeating the enemy."

"In all the battles he commanded, the number of casualties was also the smallest, so the soldiers in the army were willing to serve him, and after going to the battlefield, they could entrust their lives wholeheartedly, and they could also sacrifice their lives for their main generals, so every battle was victorious."

"He will become Qi Rulie in the future."

"However, he is only so young, and his future achievements will be above Qi Rulie."

The maid heard the admiration and admiration in her words.

"This time South Vietnam poured out of the nest, it is difficult to resist," the plain-clothed woman turned her words and chuckled, "But don't underestimate Qi Rinfeng, this tiger with teeth extracted is still a tiger, and when the tiger encounters a strong enemy, it must fight to the death before it stops." ”

"No matter how strong South Vietnam is, the outcome of the battle is still unknown in the face of a giant tiger that has been wrecked, but one thing is certain, both sides will surely suffer heavy casualties, and it will be beneficial to us no matter which side wins or loses."

The maid thought about it, if Qi Rinfeng was defeated and South Vietnam lost its troops, she was afraid that she would not be able to go south to dominate, and this battle would at least protect the peace of the Southern Dynasty for 20 years.

Qi Rinfeng was defeated, and Taiwei Qi fell off the altar, how can he talk about regaining his prestige?

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Qi Rinfeng was defeated, and the Qi family army still suffered heavy losses, so they only had to repeat the plan, just like Qi Nanfeng back then, to give Qi Rinfeng a fatal blow, and all the glory of the Qi family turned into nothingness.

The maid admired: "The master has no last resort. ”

"Wait," the plain-clothed woman settled the white chess pieces and hooked her lips lightly, "The eldest princess advocates sending troops, and the Taiwei Mansion will definitely support it, if I guess correctly, the most qualified person to lead the troops at the moment is Qi Yanhuai, he went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen, led the troops at the age of sixteen, won more with less, annihilated thousands of elite soldiers in South Vietnam, and killed a deputy general in South Vietnam. ”

"At that time, the ministers of the DPRK and China all believed that Qi Yanhuai became famous at a young age and should not take on this great responsibility, and His Majesty's move was selfish, but what is unexpected is that since Qi Yanhuai was stationed, he has cleared out 100,000 bandits in the mountains of Lingnan, restored the trade routes in the Lingnan area, and enabled the nearby people to live and work in peace and contentment.

The 100,000-mile mountains in the Lingnan area, because of the steep and complex terrain, bandits were rampant in all dynasties, and throughout the ages, I don't know how many generals were buried on the road of suppressing bandits.

And Qi Yanhuai and Qi Nanfeng are rare living maps, no matter how complex the environment is, he can find the right way out, he is simply a natural general.

"Qi Yanhuai's prestige in the southwest is very high, and if he leads the troops, he will definitely be able to calm the hearts of the people of the three edicts in the southwest, and Yun China is not to be afraid."

"But," the plain-clothed woman chuckled, "we can only succeed if we move the tiger away from the mountain, and the Taiwei Mansion is making a wedding dress for us by shedding blood and sacrificing for the Southern Dynasty Sheji." ”

The maid thought so.

The plain-clothed woman picked up another sunspot and put it on the chessboard: "The third step of the plan, throwing stones and asking for directions, should also begin." ”

"Send a message to Princess Ann and ask her to act according to the plan."

……

The Ministry of Rites sent a letter and quickly sent it to Yun China, asking Piroye why he tore up diplomatic relations between the two countries and attacked the Yue Xi edict under the protection of the Southern Dynasty.

Isn't this perverse move putting China in a state of unkindness, impropriety, and disbelief? And solemnly declared, please Piroye rein in the precipice and give an explanation to the Southern Dynasty, otherwise the Southern Dynasty will send troops to the southwest and ask for an explanation from Yun China.

It wasn't until the evening that Jiang Fuguang went out of the palace with Qi Rulie and Qi Yanhuai, and because there were still some things to discuss, the group returned to the eldest princess's mansion.

At this time, night falls.

Ji Ruxuan set up a charcoal fire in the conservatory, set up a grill, and prepared fresh venison and mutton, as well as some mushrooms and seafood.

A few people gathered around the grill to roast, and the warmth of the room immediately dispelled the bitter cold of winter.

"Eat less meat at night, it's not good to restrain it." Ji Ruxuan took the meat skewer in her hand and placed the grilled mushrooms in front of her.

Jiang Fuguang protested in a coquettish voice: "It's just once in a while, and it's not like this every day, when the time comes, I'll drink a few more cups of tea." ”

Ji Ruxuan sighed and put the meat skewers back again.

Jiang Fuguang was overjoyed.

Qi Yanhuai drank a bowl of hot mutton soup, and saw that the shadow guard was wearing a mask, sitting by the grill and being in charge of roasting meat, while Fuguang was in charge of eating.

He couldn't help but be happy: "Every time you eat, you can only watch from the sidelines, uncomfortable?" ”

Ji Ruxuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, picked up a few bunches of mushrooms, and continued to roast.

Qi Yanhuai was not angry, after so many fights, he also showed a little bit of comradeship.

He leaned over and stabbed Ji Ruxuan with his elbow: "Anyway, there are no outsiders here, why don't you take off your mask and eat with us, don't worry, I will definitely not say it." ”

He was extremely curious about Ji Ruxuan's appearance, and every time he fought, he rushed to remove his mask.

Ji Ruxuan glanced at him and didn't say a word.

Jiang Fuguang, who was on the side, suddenly had an idea, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly took Ji Ruxuan's hand: "Follow me." ”

Qi Yanhuai looked at the hands of the two of them, and suddenly lost his appetite, and glanced at his grandfather, hoping that he could show the majesty of the elders and give Jun Xuan's kid a little color.

But I saw my grandfather take a bite of roast venison and a sip of osmanthus wine, which is called a beautiful taste.

Qi Yanhuai was so angry that he snatched the venison from his hand: "They dare to pull and pull in front of you, so you don't plan to take care of it?" Just like that, a wild man who doesn't even dare to show his face abducts your soft baby granddaughter. ”

Qi Rulie took back the venison from him: "When you are full, you have the strength to beat people." ”

Qi Yanhuai couldn't help but be happy, thinking that he had been beaten by his grandfather since he was a child, and a sense of schadenfreude rose in his heart.

In less than a moment, Jiang Fuguang and Ji Ruxuan came out of the room.

Jiang Fuguang was smiling, and his moist eyes, under the candlelight, exuded a dark brilliance, like black agate soaked in water.