"Station, stationed in the three counties of Qiongzhou?"

Chen Fujia was shocked in his heart, his eyes were wide, and his neatly trimmed nails were knocked on the body of the porcelain cup because he was too hard, and he was almost about to turn it over.

"Teacher?"

Chen Fujia couldn't help but call, but seeing that Yang Zhong didn't look like a joke.

He suddenly realized what this meant, and the sound of the porcelain cup falling from his hand and the ceramic breaking was particularly harsh.

The Han family is the first emperor, so do you really owe Zhaowu two fighting luck?

Yang Zhong bent down and carefully picked up the fragments of the porcelain cup that Chen Fujia had broken, but the one he broke did not move for half a minute.

The splinter cut through the finger, and I didn't realize it:

"Fu Jia, do you still remember what His Majesty said about the world at the court meeting before leaving?"

"The world?"

Chen Fujia was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "What about the four family slaves?" ”

Yang Zhong didn't answer, but looked at him deeply.

Chen Fujia frowned and said:

"The surname of the world is Liu?"

Yang Zhong nodded slowly: "If the world doesn't have the surname Liu, what can you have?" ”

"Donghu!"

Chen Fujia blurted out, but what he saw was Yang Zhong's unsmiling old face.

"Donghu, what's your surname?"

"Begging?"

As soon as Chen Fujia spoke, he realized that something was wrong.

Today's Donghu Great Khan was born in the Qiyan Department, but it does not mean that the entire Donghu is surnamed Qiyan.

Pushing forward a few generations, the leader of the Qiyan Department served as the Great Khan, and it was only passed down for three generations.

Donghu is still governed by the Eight Ministries.

Since Donghu is divided into eight departments, does the world also have eight surnames?

A few years ago, it might have been true, but now, the situation is different.

Maybe since the death of King Zuo Xian, all this is doomed.

By the time the Donghu Southern Army was defeated in successive battles, and even lost Qiongzhou and retreated to Gaozhou, the world was no longer the world that allowed barbarians to ravage the crown.

Yang Zhong said in a deep voice: "The surname of the emperor of the Han Dynasty is Liu, and the surname of the world is also Liu. ”

Chen Fujia acquiesced.

I have to admit that after recovering Qiongzhou, the Liu family did have a little bit of luck in the world.

Originally, I thought that the emperor was crazy at the court meeting, and he was playing the child's temperament to vent his unhappiness, so that the important ministers of the family could put their hands away in order to install their henchmen.

Unexpectedly, it was just in the form of madness, and a fact was revealed.

"Then the teacher wants to ......"

Yang Zhong shook his head and sighed softly: "The old man doesn't have any ideas. ”

"The old man just knows more about Donghu, in addition to the Qiyan Department, the most powerful person in the eight departments is the Puliuru Department."

"The beggar Yan died, the southern army suffered a big defeat again, and lost Qiongzhou, and the sick and elderly Great Khan may not be able to control the Puliuru Department, so he will decentralize power a little in order to ease the internal contradictions."

"In addition to these factors, the Puliuru Department operates in the south and builds more ships, while only part of the land connection between Gaozhou and Qiongzhou is connected."

"If the Donghu people want to continue to maintain the deterrence of the Han and retain the possibility of continuing to advance in the future, the Great Khan will inevitably order the Puliuru Department to mobilize ships and blockade the waters near Qiongzhou to restrict the Han maritime trade and prevent the Han from expanding its territory to the south and west."

"The Puliuru Department will definitely take advantage of this, and the remaining six departments, which one will be willing?"

Chen Fujia pondered and said:

"From this point of view, if the Han Dynasty is defended by Qiongzhou and resists Donghu, it will be able to survive for another three years."

Yang Zhong stretched out his hand and gestured his five fingers:

"Five years at least."

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside, and with the current situation in Donghu, the Great Khan will make peace with the Great Han."

"That ......"

Chen Fujia asked tentatively, "Then do we have to agree?" ”

Yang Zhong laughed twice: "It's not that we agree or not, it depends on Your Majesty's intentions." ”

Chen Fujia didn't take this matter to heart.

In the previous situation, it was either a wolf or a dog, and there was basically no chance of peace, so that the emperor could lead his troops to battle.

If the Donghu side took the initiative to sue for peace, or even conceded some of its interests in a compromise, even if the emperor did not agree, most of the ministers of the court and China would have thought about it.

Maybe the military heart will also be moved, after all, as long as the words are peaceful, those elderly soldiers will have the possibility of returning home.

And in Chen Fujia's view, there is no need to even do it at all.

In this case, if the emperor has a little brain, he will agree.

If you don't agree, do you really want to use a state to counterattack the world?

On the contrary, if he agreed, he could cultivate and recuperate, and even made an appointment with Donghu, and the Han went to sea and walked south out of the world.

With the ability shown by the emperor, it is not impossible to make some achievements overseas.

"Fu Jia."

Yang Zhong's voice pulled Chen Fujia back from his thoughts:

"Ask the teacher for advice."

"The old man has nothing to teach, if the monarch is capable, he is a minister, don't think too much."

Yang Zhong slowly closed his eyes, accompanied by the fragrance of grass and trees in his nose, and took a nap:

"The old man is old, old."

"The Great Khan of Donghu is also old."

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"Old, Ben Khan is indeed old."

Qiyan Silie was in the Weiyang Palace, staring at the bronze mirror motionlessly.

In the bronze mirror, his forehead is full of wrinkles, his eyelids are drooping, and he is slightly red, full of traces of time.

But Qiyan Silie did not panic and helpless, nor did he sigh at the changes in the world, but frowned slightly, still as majestic and confident as when he was young.

He just took a deep breath, and after gathering his emotions, he took out a note.

"Zhang Huaiyang is defeated."

Qiyan Silie didn't have much expression, and his slightly frowning brows were also relieved:

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers."

"After all, it is a war to destroy the country, how can there be a reason to win a hundred battles."

"It's just that Gou'er is dead."

Qi Yan Silie put one hand on his knee and fiddled with the huge map in front of him with the other.

"Dahan...... Young Son of Heaven. ”

He saw a lot of things from Zhang Huaiyang's recital.

What interested him the most was the new emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Huaiyang's defeat and the death of Qi Yangou, everything started after the new emperor ascended the throne.

Whether it is to kill the ministers and seize the power of the army, or to be able to bend and worship the brothers, or to take the initiative to attack the camp, they all show unparalleled ability and courage.

He also has a lot of experience in employing people and rallying the morale of the military.

"Twenty years old, the same age as Gou'er, I am really a young hero, and I am a young fruit."

Qiyan Silie couldn't help but think of everything he had when he was young, and he thought of the Qiyan structure that had a bit of his own style.

In the end, he just reached out and touched the place where the beggar was dead written on the song.

Wiped the corners of his eyes.

Then continue to look at the map calmly:

"Qiongzhou City, located on the edge of Qiongzhou, easy to defend and difficult to attack, this battle still has to be fought by Zhang Huaiyang."

He summoned one of his cronies and turned out a blank piece of paper:

"Give it to Zhang Huaiyang, he will know how to do it."

The cronies and generals were puzzled, and there was only sadness and indignation on their faces:

"King Khan, King Zuo Xian's death, all because of Zhang Huaiyang's fault, how can he continue to let him lead the army?!"

"The Han Dynasty can be destroyed, the top priority is to recall Zhang Huaiyang first to ask for the guilt, prepare for the aftermath for King Zuoxian, and appease the remaining seven departments!"

Qiyan Silie just pulled out his saber and shook it against the oil lamp, reflecting the wolf-like hard jaw:

"War, it's ruthless, it's not a thing."

"To win, you have to be more ruthless than it, and it's not a thing."

"Give this knife to Zhang Huaiyang as well."

"King Khan!!"

This means that Zhang Huaiyang has absolute freedom in the south, if the Great Khan comes in person, even if these few defeats, others can't say anything about him.

The trusted generals immediately couldn't help but exclaim, and at this moment, a Donghu man hurriedly came to report:

"King Khan, General Zhang is in a hurry, 100,000 are in a hurry!!"

"Did something happen to the Southern Army?"

Qiyan Silie doesn't know what else is more anxious than the death of Qiyan and the successive defeats of the Southern Army, could it be that there is another epidemic in the south?

"The three counties of Qiongzhou have fallen!"

The army was defeated in successive battles, but it failed to move Qiyan Silie.

The death of his son did not make Qiyan Silie have too many mood swings.

But after hearing that the three counties of Qiongzhou were captured by the Han army, his breathing immediately became short, his lips were dry, and sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Even some of them couldn't support their bodies and almost fell down.

"King Khan! King Khan! ”

The messenger and his cronies were extremely nervous, and they had to step forward to help.

Qiyan Silie gritted his teeth and stood up, just waved his hand, and his voice was a little louder:

"It doesn't matter! Anyway! ”

Seeing this, the cronies and generals were still worried:

"King Khan's body, does it really matter?"

Qiyan Silie has returned to normal, but his breathing is still a little twitching:

"The physical matter is small, the state affairs are big, you continue to hand over the saber and the letter to Zhang Huaiyang, and go to the Puliuru Department again, so that it can mobilize ships and blockade the waters of Qiongzhou."

"No, it's asking the Puliuru Department to mobilize ships."

"The pheasant's wings are stretched out, and the first appearance is magnificent, so Ben Khan will take a look to see if he has the sharpness to spread his wings across thousands of miles."

"Yes!"

The cronies and generals also knew that the matter was very important, so they couldn't delay for half a minute, so they left in a hurry.

And the messenger also retired after delivering the emergency report.

Only Qiyan Silie was left, slowly calming down.

He looked at the map, staring at the tiny Qiongzhou compared to the territory of Donghu.

I watched it for a long time, until the lights flickered, and I had to get up and replace the lamp oil.

All kinds of things in my heart, a hundred turns and thousands of times, finally turned into a sentence:

"Giving birth to a child should be like Liu Pheasant......"