Xiyuan, Penglai Island in the lake.

The two saints and the two Grand Governors sat opposite each other on the stone benches, listening carefully to the battle plans of the two Grand Governors.

"So, even if the Western Regions are the last to recover?" The emperor pointed to the location of the Western Regions on the map with a folding fan, and his tone was slightly questioning.

"Holy Lord, the danger of the Junggar unified grassland is much greater than the loss of the Western Regions, so even if the dynasty loses the Western Regions because of the grassland, it is worth it." Jia Hui replied in a calm tone, "Arslen has just established himself as Khan, and he urgently needs a war that can prove his legitimacy to increase the prestige of his new regime, and he is still the Great Khan of Mughu, so the grassland is even more important to him." ”

After all, you can't be called a Mughal Khan, but you end up with Turks and Uighurs under your command, right?

Isn't that a joke?

Therefore, the purpose of the Dzungar surprise attack on Anxi was to quickly eliminate the threat from the rear of the Khanate, establish a stable rear in order to compete with the Great Qi for hegemony in the grassland, and then do their best to compete with the Great Qi for hegemony in the grassland.

The battle for hegemony was successful, and the Zhuros family replaced the old Borzigit family and the old Chen family to become the Great Khan of the whole Mughu, and even entered the Central Plains.

And the battle for supremacy failed.

I'm afraid that even the Turkic Khan has nothing to do, and the best ending is to go west to grab food with the old enemy Turgot.

"How are you going to fight?" The Emperor asked what he was most concerned about.

As for whether to fight or not? The Emperor never considered this, and he tolerated the Emperor's change of foreign war policy to defensive counterattack, but he would never allow him to be beaten without fighting back!

"Take the cavalry and light artillery to the north of the steppe, unite with the Khalkha tribes to drive the Dzungar back to the west of the Altay Mountains, and then go straight to Albindale to do Arslen, and finally follow the route of the Dzungar south to restore Anxi."

"Heh, then this road is far away," the emperor gestured on the map, "can't you fight on two fronts?" ”

Yun Yu stroked her already white hair and sighed, "That's the best, but. . . The minister can't move! ”

may be due to the deficit caused by the poverty of the family in the early years, Yun Yu's body is not as good as day after his fifty-fifth birthday.

Originally, he could run wild on the school yard for more than an hour every day, but since the age of fifty-five, he can be tired and panting after running two laps on the school yard.

"Old," the emperor noticed that his old subordinate's hair was also completely white

"Yes, it's old" Yun Yu chuckled, "If this happened a few years ago, the Tai Lieutenant would have led the cavalry north to fight with the quasi-troops in the grassland, and the minister led the army to attack the Western Regions, and the minister would not hesitate, but"

Yun Yu lowered his head and looked at his hands that were already dry and loose-skinned, and lowered his head a little sadly

The Emperor was silent for a few breaths, then raised his head and looked at Yun Yu: "Is there a candidate to replace you in the Western Regions?" ”

Everyone invariably ignored Lu Guan, who was lying half-dead on the bed.

"Emperor, there is no need to fight on two fronts," Yun Yu sighed lightly, "This Dzungar is said to be a nomadic tribe, but in fact, it has built a city and has developed towards a land-sitting household, but because it has not been completely transformed into a land-sitting household, it is in a semi-settled and semi-nomadic state at this time, and the army is still full of mobility."

Even if the two-front battle successfully recovers the Western Regions, it will be necessary to divide the troops to garrison the city. In order to ensure that the people left behind can hold the city, at least 2,000 people must be left each time, and the northern Xinjiang alone such as Hami, Turpan, Dihua, Kuqa and other big cities will have to divide 10,000 people, and the remaining 20,000 people.

will be grinded to death by the cavalry and servant soldiers of the Dzungar headquarters! ”

Speaking of this, Yun Yu did not continue to speak and fell silent.

"Jinyu?" The emperor turned his head to look at Jia Hui, "Is that really the case?" ”

"Back to the saint, what Yun Gong said is very true." Jia Hui also did not approve of sending troops on two fronts.

Yun Yu was talking about one thing, and on the other hand, because of the mobility of the cavalry, the Dzungar army could attack a certain city at any time.

And the city is besieged, so can you save it? If you don't save it, you will lose 2,000 people in vain, and you will cut off the supply line. If you want to save it, you have to send troops back to help, but if there is a master on the opposite side, what if you wait for work and ambush on the way back?

Just how to consume the Qi army to death, Jia Hui's mind instantly appeared with a variety of methods.

Moreover, Arsleng has brains, and he is not as inappropriate as Agu Bai in the Western Regions in his previous life. According to the intelligence, Arslen did not act harshly with the pro-Qi people in the occupied area, but ignored them and focused on restoring order, and publicly punished many officers of the headquarters who had made mistakes, winning the favor of the locals

Although Jia Hui thinks that with the characteristics of Dzungar that he can treat the people around him as enemies, it will not be long before the dog will not be able to change his taste of and expose his nature, but for now, the attitude of the people of the Western Regions towards Dzungar is very ambiguous, and the people's will may not be in unison.

"Therefore, the best way to fight is to turn the lost army of Arsleng on the grassland and not find the north, so that he will lose his mind, and the large-scale omen servant army will be separated from the people of the Western Regions. Coupled with the reduction of troops and horses in the headquarters, Arslen's suppression of Taiji, the king of the Dzungar Sects, will inevitably weaken."

"Then those sect kings and taiji who have lost their suppression will reveal their true nature and begin to burn, kill, and plunder the wrong people." The emperor quickly reacted to Jia Hui's meaning.

"At that time, the hearts of the people in the Western Regions will be in unison." The emperor's eyes lit up.

"Exactly! However, the most important thing is to conquer Albindale, only in this way can the prestige of Arslen be completely destroyed and the Dzungar completely chaotic. ”

Beat the semi-settled Dzungars back to the nomadic tribes, drive them west, and let them fight the Persians and the Ottomans!

However, whether it is to plough the court and sweep the caves, as in the previous life, Zhang Zong made Dzungar a geographical term, or just drove them to the west, it depends on their performance.

After listening to Jia Hui's policies and strategies, the hanging hearts of the emperor and the emperor sank.

As long as there is a definite strategy, as for whether it can be fought or not, the two saints have never cared about this issue.

The elite of the nine sides is still strong, and the full treasury is that there is still a little left around the country, and there is no pressure to support the war against Dzungaria.

"Okay, Jinyu, go home and make some preparations, it's time to give you the position of the prince of the country!" The emperor stretched out his hand and patted Jia Hui's shoulder, and gave Jia Hui a hope very skillfully.

"Obey the order!"

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Separated from Yun Yu at the east gate of Xiyuan, Jia Hui turned south into Tianjie.

Due to the news of the Dzungar invasion, even if the people firmly believed that the invincible Qi army would never let the Dzungar enter the pass, the outbreak of the war still inevitably made the market a little depressed.

At the very least, the generals, who are the main force of consumption, have disappeared from the streets.

At least along the way, Jia Hui didn't see a single gentleman who belonged to Jiangmen, all of them were the second sons and concubines of the Wenchen family who couldn't do anything.

As for those gentlemen who guarded the door, they have probably been captured by their families and sent back to play life training, right?

A large-scale war like this, which has a great chance of winning and is presided over by a reliable marshal, has always been the favorite of the generals.

First of all, security is guaranteed.

It's not that you won't be injured and your life is not in danger, how can there be no dead people who go to the battlefield to fight? The main thing is that he will not be sent by some unscrupulous and cautious coach to be used as bait, as a line-filling baby, or be killed by giving up for no reason

You just need to do your best to earn military merit, as for dog life?

Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky!

The opportunity has been given to you, so what you can do depends on your own creation.

Jia Hui marched on the heavenly street with his head held high, his body rising and falling with the war horse, responding to the greetings of passers-by on the street with a smile from time to time, and stopping from time to time to chat with the familiar vendors, that posture, as if the war in Dzungaria had never happened.

Seeing the captain's posture, everyone's somewhat uneasy hearts also calmed down.

It is not far from Xiyuan to Ningrong Street, even if Jia Hui deliberately slowed down, he soon came to the street.

However, he did not turn right directly into Chunfeng Fang to go home as usual, Jia Hui turned left and turned into Chunhua Fang today, and directly entered Rongguo Mansion.

"Uncle, you're back!" As soon as he entered the Yimen, Lin Zhixiao's familiar voice came.

Immediately afterwards, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man wearing a narrow-sleeved brocade robe walked up to him with a respectful face, and gave himself a salute without any delay.

Seeing Lin Zhixiao's chin added another layer, Jia Hui Yile: "Yo, isn't this Lin Da Butler?" I haven't seen you for many days, and I look a lot richer! ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, how can the little one afford to be a big housekeeper uncle, but thanks to you, I have indeed grown some meat during this time" Seeing that the eldest young master was in a good mood today, although Lin Zhixiao was very anxious in his heart, he still stood in front of Jia Hui, and laughed with Jia Hui.

Since the old lady was abolished by Jia Hui and fell majesticly, Jia Yu, as the father, naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, and immediately took the old lady's right-hand man Lai Jia, and replaced it with his own person-Lin Zhixiao.

And when the old lady came back to her senses and found that Lai Mama and Lai Da had disappeared, she immediately reacted that this was Jia Yu's sin, and sent someone to find the Lai family while calling Jia Yu to come and be scolded.

However, when she began to question Jia Yu, she was fainted by his words

More than a dozen members of the Lai family have long been sold to the black coal kiln by Jia Yu

Without the help of the Lai family, the old lady is like a toothless tiger, and she has completely lost her deterrent in this family.

Lin Zhixiao has also served as the chief housekeeper since then.

Jia Hui also has a good impression of the "deaf and dumb" attitude of the two of them, and is willing to give him a face.

Although they will also use their power to seek some benefits from time to time, after all, the atmosphere of Rongguo Mansion is like this, and they are also very decent in their lives and deeds, so much better than the Lai family that they don't know where to go, Jia Yu and Jia Hui will turn a blind eye.

Anyway, what he did, what he said, and what he took, the magpie would collect it through her intelligence network and report it to Jia Hui, and Lin Zhixiao's family would definitely not get out of control like the Lai family.

Besides, his daughter, Lin Hongyu, is an errand boy in the county mansion to learn the rules, so he can't help but be disobedient.

After chatting a few words, seeing that he had an anxious look on his face, Jia Hui stopped talking to him and instructed, "Okay, go ahead." By the way, when you go out, remember to let someone inform all the men of the Jia family in Beijing that they will have a meeting in the ancestral hall tonight! ”

"Yui!" Lin Zhixiao hurriedly agreed, and he hurriedly trotted towards the gate regardless of etiquette, picked up the jujube stick in the hand of the little guy who had been waiting there for a long time and went out, Jia Hui even felt some murderous aura from him.

"Tsk, what's wrong with Lin Zhixiao, why is there still a murderous aura?"

"Sir, you don't know?" Huang Li, who had appeared beside Jia Hui since he turned into Ningrong Street, looked at Jia Hui with a strange expression.

"Should I know?" Jia Hui's face was full of doubts, "I've been busy to death for the past two days, and I haven't read the information that the magpie gave me, what's wrong?" ”

"Tsk" Huang Li paused and organized the language: "Master, do you remember Lin Xiaohong?" ”

"Naturally, Lin Zhixiao's daughter, originally called Lin Hongyu, and later changed her name to Xiaohong to avoid Daiyu, didn't she learn the rules in our house, what's wrong?"

"This is not Jia Yun of the fifth master's family on the street, who has been helping us take care of the spice shop at home since last year, so I often come to the house to see Mrs., and Xiaohong also learns the rules in front of Mrs., so we meet from time to time, and we get acquainted with each other when we come and go, but two days ago she . The two of them made a private agreement for life. Huang Li's cheeks turned red involuntarily.

"Got it." Jia Hui looked at Huang Li's increasingly rosy cheeks in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, "But it's them who are privately determined for life, why are you blushing?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." The scene that kept appearing in his mind, Huang Li snorted and changed the topic.

Can I tell you that they made a private decision for life, and I watched the whole audience that day?

Especially Jia Yun's love words for a whole quarter of an hour, which made Xiaohong's face red!

The back was even more intense, Xiaohong took the initiative to hug Jia Yun and started her mouth, she was worried that these two people would turn their backs.

Can you still say this love talk, why doesn't Tang Seventeen have this ability?

Oh, something that doesn't work

Find out why Lin Zhixiao was so murderous just now, although the identity of the shopkeeper of Jia Yun's spice shop and the clan relatives of the Jia family is completely worthy of Xiaohong in Lin Da's housekeeper's family, but after all, it is a private life, there are no three media and six hires, if this matter spreads, will the reputation of the Lin family be gone?

Although Lin Zhixiao and his wife are slaves, when Jia Hui wrote to abolish the cheap status, Lin Zhixiao changed his children to good books, and the Lin family was free from the next generation.

So reputation is the most important thing.

But Jia Yun is too, he has a hammer for life, and with his current value and future, he can't let his mother invite a matchmaker to have a good talk with Lin Zhixiao's family? Or is it not okay to mention it when I report to Li Kun every month?

Jia Hui shook his head, Xiao Young still thought too little.

He deserves to be beaten by Lin Zhixiao for a long memory.

However, after all, Jia Yun is still a junior who is favored by herself, and she can't be killed by Lin Zhixiao just like that.

"Seventeen, you go with you, don't let Lin Zhixiao be too ruthless and kill people."

"Yui!" Seventeen promised, and then turned around and chased after Lin Zhixiao and his party

"Let's go, it's not too early, let's go meet the old lady."

(End of chapter)