Gaming, this word is catchy, it is very easy to call, many people like to talk about the game, as if they are a game master, but in fact, there are a few people who can really understand the meaning of the game. The game between two people is easy to understand, left and right is just a contest between you and me to win, and there is not much to say, but once it involves the game of three parties, four parties or even more parties, it is already good to have one out of a hundred people who knows a little. Not convinced? Yes! Let's take an example:

Suppose there are three musketeers to duel, and A's shooting skills are the best, with a hit rate of eighty percent; B is slightly worse, with a hit rate of 60 percent; C is the most incompetent, with a hit rate of only 40 percent of that of a pitiful Baba; These three people duel in the same venue, there are irreconcilable contradictions between the three parties, and there is no faith between each other, and the duel is the only solution. Well, who has the best chance of surviving to the end? According to common sense, it should be the best marksmanship, and C's garbage marksmanship is almost the same as that used to commit suicide, it should be the worst, but ......

After a crackling gunshot, you will find that A and B are all lying to the ground, and C is standing dumbfounded with a gun, maybe gasping, yes, it is C who survives. Weird, isn't it? Not at all, to put it bluntly, it's actually very simple, it's just a matter of probability - A's first target must be B, whose marksmanship is close to his own, after all, B is the greatest threat to himself, and similarly, B's muzzle must be aimed at A for the first time; As for C, his rotten marksmanship can only be a blind release, but the probability of aiming at A is much higher, after all, A is the strongest, and the threat is the greatest, isn't it? As a result, after the decisive battle, A's chance of survival is only 24 percent, B's is only 20 percent, and C's is 100 percent. Don't believe it, it's the truth!

After talking so much nonsense that seems meaningless, and then looking back at the situation that Yinzuo is facing now, you will understand the key to the matter - Yinzuo's Qing Dynasty is now A, Russia is actually only B, and the Jungger Department who plotted against Alabutan is the lucky C. This point may not be clear to others, but Yinzuo from later generations knows it in his heart, if there is a chaotic gun decisive battle, the unlucky ones can only be the Qing Dynasty and Russia, and the Jungar Department has won a big bargain in vain.

Since he knows that the decisive battle with guns is not beneficial to himself, then trying his best to avoid it is the only option, but the problem is that although Arabutan has surrendered, he actually does not have any credibility with the Qing Dynasty, and it is not easy to get Arabutan's muzzle to be aimed at B, although Russia is currently fighting the Dzungar Department. So can it be done to kill the conspiracy Alabutan before the decisive battle with Russia? Unless you can wipe out the entire Dzungar Division, a gang of Ranger will be able to make a mess of your logistical supplies, and if the logistics are not available, those cannons and muskets are no better than burning sticks.

If you want to settle the Jungger Ministry, there is a lot of work to be done, this is a huge article, not a simple job - the time and space where Yinzuo came from, the Jungger Department has always been the most troublesome border trouble in the Qing Dynasty, from the twenty-seventh year of Kangxi to the end of the Qianlong Dynasty. Deterrence is only the first step, of course, the most critical step, and other follow-up measures must be carried out on the basis of being able to deter the delusional Arabutan.

The sound of gunfire on the exercise ground had long since ceased, and the sound of drums and trumpets had ceased to sound, only the faint smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder everywhere, which was very pungent. The Mongolian prince looked at the messy exercise ground with his mouth wide open, and no one spoke, and he forgot to even pat himself on the back, and only cared about being stupid.

Hey, yes, although this exercise consumed a lot of bullets, the effect was surprisingly good. Yin Zuo sat on the dragon chair with a smile, and glanced at Arabutan, who was standing not far away, and found that this guy's black face had long been distorted, and his heart was very happy.

"Qi Qi Sheng, the exercise has ended, please give instructions to the emperor!" Wang Changtai handed over the two small flags in his hand to Goshha beside him, strode in front of Yinzuo, made a thousand, and reported loudly.

"Good! Collect troops. Yinzuo smiled and made a will.

"Wow!" Wang Changtai answered loudly, walked to the wall, waved his hand, the horn under the wall sounded again, and at the beginning of a horn, more than 10,000 soldiers adjusted their formations again, and returned to the first starting place in order, and everyone looked at the emperor on the wooden wall with solemn faces.

Yinzuo got up with a smile, and said with a full breath: "The army has worked hard, I am very satisfied, today I want to reward the three armies, pass the decree, and give wine and meat!" ”

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!" The officers and men of the three armies shouted in unison, and everyone's eyes flashed with joy.

"Come on, prepare for the alliance conference, I want to make a blood alliance with the Mongolian princes today, and I will always be of the same heart!" Yinzuo accepted the applause of the soldiers with a smile, and turned to make a decree to Gao Nianying, who was behind the guards. The Mongolian princes of Yiganzi came back to their senses at this time, and they all knelt down in hulala, shouting long live and shouting the emperor's holy wisdom, and they resounded chaotically.

Haha, it's cool. Yinzuo was in a good mood, and waved his hand with a smile and said, "Everyone, Aiqing is flat." ”

The old prince of Zhaowu Dameng, Ling Buduowang, is Yinzuo's uncle, he has always looked forward to the head of the Qing Dynasty, every autumn hunt in the Kangxi period must come, and Yinzuo was already familiar, at this time he saw that Yinzuo was in a good mood, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this gun is really good, the emperor has this magic soldier, and the world is decided." ”

"Oh? Since my uncle thought that this gun was good, I asked him to give him some when I went back, and it was much more convenient to hunt. Yin Zuo laughed and said.

"Thank you to the emperor for your grace, and the minister ......" Ling Buduowang didn't expect that a flattering word could actually get a firearm, and he suddenly liked it a little out of tune.

The Mongolian prince of Yiganzi saw that Ling Buduowang had obtained such a powerful firearm, his eyes were red, and he looked at Yinzuo pitifully, his eyes were full of desire, even the conspiracy Alabutan was no exception, he had suffered a lot from muskets, and his desire for muskets was the strongest in the kings' kilometers.

Hey, the fish is hooked! Yinzuo looked at the virtue of Arabutan, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "If you princes think that guns are good, I can give some, but the guns I brought this time are not rich, how about I send some to Zhu Aiqing after I finish beating Lao Maozi?" ”

"Hooray!"

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

"Holy Wisdom!"

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As soon as the Mongolian princes heard that there were guns available, they all immediately shouted, and the voices of gratitude came and went, and they were very lively, Zhang Tingyu, who was behind Yinzuo, heard that Yinzuo was going to give firearms to the Mongolian princes, and he was suddenly shocked, and he had the heart to open his mouth to advise, but he didn't dare to interrupt Yinzuo's excitement on this occasion, and stood there frowning, his face was full of worry.

An exercise, followed by a bloody alliance, and then a reward for the three armies, a feast and a drink with the Mongol kings, and a lot of tossing and turning until nightfall. Although Yinzuo has a large amount of wine, he can drink with the Mongolian princes, but some of them are not strong enough to drink, although they are still sober, but some of them are still on the face, and they are quite drunk and returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, and the little eunuchs served to change their clothes and freshen up, and drank a bowl of sobering soup, which can be regarded as recovering some of their spirits, and just wanted to summon Zhang Tingyu and Li Guangdi to discuss matters, these two people came to the door by themselves.

"The ministers knock before the saint." As soon as Zhang and Li entered the big tent of the Chinese army, they all knelt down and paid homage to Yinzuo.

"Excuse me, two Aiqing get up, I was originally planning to let people go to pass you on, I don't want you to come first, okay, let's say, what's the matter of being in such a hurry to see me?" Yinzuo smiled and waved his hand to signal the two to get up.

"The saint, the musket of the ministers and others have seen it many times, but every time I see it, I still feel shocked, this kind of divine weapon is the guarantee of my great Qing Dynasty, the holy and wise ministers are impressed, but this thing is too powerful, if it falls into the hands of Xiaoxiao, I am afraid that there will be trouble, I hope the saint will think twice." Zhang Tingyu said cautiously.

Well? Thief? Ha, this Zhang Tingyu is really true, and the advice is so careful, hey, interesting. Yinzuo was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of what Zhang Tingyu said, which was to persuade Yinzuo not to send the gun to the Mongolian princes.

"Hengchen, Jin Qing, you two must have discussed, it seems that you have some different opinions on my promise to send some firearms to the Mongolian princes?" Yin Zuo laughed and said.

"The ministers don't dare." Li Guangdi hurriedly said: "It's just that the Mongolian tribes have always been unruly, if they are not controlled, once they have a sharp weapon, if something happens, they are only afraid of ......."

"It's okay." Yin Zuo waved his hand and said: "The two Aiqing old men have the intention of seeking the country, I am very happy in my heart, but the two of you don't know my intentions, well, let's put it this way, one, these firearms are not as divine soldiers as the two of you imagined, these are just primary muskets, nothing, if there is no ammunition, this gun is no better than the burning stick, if you want to make bullets, but it is not something that the people of the Mongolian tribes can fiddle with, I can give the guns, but not more, the bullets need to be quoted, and there is no chaos." Moreover, after the Great Qing Dynasty sealed the Mongolian tribes, it was impossible for the Mongolian tribes to unite again, and I didn't worry that the Mongolian tribes would make trouble at all, I gave them guns and controlled bullets, once they tasted the sweetness, it would be even more inseparable from the control of my Great Qing. Thirdly, I want to use these sweeteners to catch the big fish of Arabutan. ”

Fishing? Zhang and Li didn't understand what Yinzuo was referring to by fishing, but they had some understanding of the situation of the Mongolian tribes that Yinzuo analyzed earlier, and they each bowed down and said: "The emperor is far-sighted, and the ministers can't wait." ”

Hey, I'm afraid you two still haven't really understood, but it's not time for this matter to be revealed, so it's better to keep it a secret first. Yinzuo saw that the doubts on the faces of Zhang and Li had not diminished, and he knew that they still didn't understand how to fish for Arabutan, but he didn't want to break it, so he just smiled and said: "If I expected it correctly, the old thief who was planning Arabutan would be fidgeting in the tent at the moment, hey, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, he will definitely come to the door, and I will wait for him to come." That's it, there is no need to discuss this matter, I originally wanted to ask you to wait for the bullshit proposal of the eighth child, but since you are all here, let's talk about it. ”

At the end of September of the second year of Yuanzhuo, after Yinzuo led the army to go out, the eldest son Hongli was the elder brother of the prison country, and Prince Yi Yunxiang was the prime minister, responsible for the general situation of the court, Shi Shilun, Li Zhenyu, Fang Bao, Lin Xuanyi four military aircraft as the assistant, jointly handle government affairs, from the newspaper horse back and forth between the army and the court, all court affairs need to be reported to Yinzuo personally to approve the implementation, but the two places are far apart, even if it is 800 miles to send the fold urgently, it takes about ten days to go back and forth, the court affairs are inevitably a little delayed, fortunately, there is no urgent official business during this time, The impact is not big, but there will be an impact in the end, which is also something that cannot be helped.

In the middle of October of the second year of Yuanzhuo, as usual, it was the time of the autumn decision, and the prisoners who were sentenced to be executed after the autumn should be guillotined at this time, according to the old practice, the list of autumn decisions must be reported to the emperor for personal approval before they can be executed, this is originally common sense, and there is nothing to say, the official document of the criminal department to Yinzuo is actually not delayed, Yinzuo just looked at it, pardoned a few criminals whose crimes are not serious, and the rest were all executed, but I didn't expect that such a simple matter would come up with something that annoyed Yinzuo - someone was executed and shouted injustice, He also cited empirical evidence, according to the old practice, if someone cries out for the criminal in the execution ground, then he should immediately report to the Holy God to know, if the emperor does not issue an order to review before the execution, then when the time of the execution, the person who should be killed is still killed. That's it, a person who may have been wronged has lost his life, without him, Yinzuo is far away, it is impossible to issue an edict of pardon, this time it will be lively - the streets of the capital are full of rumors about this case, and the streets are full of rumors, all kinds of, even the courtiers are blindly coaxing, at the end of December of the second year of Yuanzhuo, the eighth is a joint lot of courtiers to write and say that the saint is outside, and there is a lot of inconvenience in seeking the country.

Prince Lian Yunxi's proposal was eloquent, quite like the same thing, as if he was dedicated to the country, and also cited Yinzuo as an example of the prince of the prison country to strengthen his momentum. Yinzuo naturally understands that the old eight can't bear it, and is ready to do it, this bullshit fold is just a temptation, to be honest, Yinzuo is not afraid that the eighth is going to do it, but it is very welcome, but this fold involves Hongli, but it makes Yinzuo some people feel at ease, after receiving the fold, Yinzuo has never approved, has been pressing at hand, but things are always not good to drag on, how to reply There must be an explanation, after all, this is a joint fold of more than 100 courtiers.

"This ......" Zhang Tingyu and Li Guangdi glanced at each other, and did not speak for a while, one of them both knew that Yinzuo and Yun Yu had always been at odds, and they were not all the way at all, and the two of them involved today's big brother Hongli, and the two of them had long known that the old man Kangxi was optimistic about the promotion, and Yinzuo was originally promoted as the prince, but when Yinzuo took the throne, he did not establish the promotion as the prince, nor did he say too much about the promotion, which made the courtiers unable to figure out Yinzuo's intentions. No one dared to express any opinion on this matter.

Yinzuo saw the embarrassment on the faces of the two military ministers, and sighed secretly in his heart, but it was not easy to blame the two - under the imperial politics, the battle for the throne is bloody and cruel, as long as it is possible, no sane courtier will want to get involved, especially those who are already prime ministers.

"That's it, I'll give Hongli the real power, I want to see how much trouble the eighth can make." Yinzuo chuckled.

"It's not appropriate, the emperor has to think twice, in case it ......," Zhang Tingyu hurriedly admonished.

"It's okay, pass on my will, and I give Hongli the power to approve the folds, but the approved folds must be unanimously agreed by the prime minister and the four military planes in Beijing before they can be implemented, and if there are mutual doubts, they need to be reported to me for approval." Yinzuo said calmly.

Although Yinzuo's reply gave Hongli the right to approve the fold, it was buckled with a tight spell, which looked good, in fact, all the rights were still in Yinzuo's hands, unless Yunxiang and the four military aircraft betrayed Yinzuo, otherwise the power in Yinzuo's hands was not damaged at all. Zhang and Li are both old ministers, and they understand Yinzuo's intentions as soon as they hear it, although they are still a little worried, but since Yinzuo has made up his mind, he and the two of them are not good to say anything more, Zhang Tingyu walked to the desk and picked up the pen, quickly drafted the edict, handed it to Yinzuo for review, used the jade seal, sealed it with fire paint, and sent it back to Beijing overnight.

The night was a little deep, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, Yinzuo asked Zhang and Li to rest, but they didn't feel sleepy, pacing around in the big tent, and the heaviness in their hearts became deeper......

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