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Chapter 869

(Eighteen)
If you can't get out of Beijing, all the thoughts in your heart are in vain.

Therefore, the pillow wind is extremely important at this time.

Wan Zhen'er looked at Sheng Ge who was kneeling on the ground, but her eyes were bright and shining, and sighed.

Liaodong?

Thousands of miles away, I really dare to think, and I really dare to say it.

Wan Zhen'er doubts whether she has been too used to Wang Zhi these years, making him more lawless.

But she also knew that she couldn't change Wang Zhi's mind.

Since Wang Zhi said it, he must have thought twice before making a decision.

"Really think about it?"

Wan Zhener asked hesitantly, as if hoping for a miracle.

In her eyes, Wang Zhi is still a child who has not grown up.

"Think about it."

Shengge replied firmly.

Listening to those cumbersome and twisted words every day, and having to concentrate 12 every day to deal with the sarcasm in the court, she is really tired.

It is necessary to open up new maps, fight new monsters, and boost your spirits.

"You don't just want to be a military supervisor, do you?"

Wan Zhen'er opened her mouth quietly.

Which emperor sent out a supervising army with Wang Zhi's burning and urgent gaze, and such an indomitable spirit.

She could see clearly that although Wang Zhi was an eunuch, he still had the heart to charge forward and make contributions.

It is precisely because she knows what Wang Zhi is thinking that she is worried.

"Swords and guns have no eyes. Throughout the ages, countless horse leather shrouds have spilled blood on the battlefield. I am old and don't want to experience the pain of bereavement again."

"You're going, I can't stop you, but I hope you'll be careful."

After raising her for more than ten years, I really have a bit of mother-child affection.

"Don't worry, madam."

"Your Majesty, the Holy Majesty, please help me to intercede."

Shengge begged.

"so……"

"So the emperor didn't let you go?"

Wan Zhener asked back.

Shengge pretended to be stupid and didn't speak.

Concubine Wan Gui's work efficiency was excellent, and while the officials and officials were still arguing about how to deal with the provocation of the Jianzhou Jurchen, Zhu Jianshen's imperial edict was issued.

The dignified supervisor of ceremonies, the admiral of Xichang, suddenly became the supervisor of Liaodong.

Moreover, it was not the intention to appease.

Even Shang Shoufu felt that this decision was too risky.

He was really worried about the changes in civil engineering, the change of emperor, the battle to defend the capital, and the combat effectiveness of Ming soldiers.

However, his advice was not accepted by Zhu Jianshen.

It can only be said that Zhu Jianshen has a mysterious confidence in Shengge.

With the imperial decree in mind, Sheng Ge left the capital with his entourage in the cold spring breeze and drizzle, and went to Liaodong to start Wang Zhi's true legendary life.

As for everything in the capital, Shengge also made proper arrangements.

The people who take her place are all people who she has carefully cultivated over the years and who are loyal to her.

After all, Zhu Jianshen's big backer cannot be lost.

Leaving the capital, Sheng Ge also came out of the sedan chair, straddled the horse, exerted a little strength with his hands, the horse neighed, and jumped out, holding a sword in his hand.

Well, the ugly rake has changed.

The angry horse in fresh clothes is dazzling.

In Beijing, Shengge successfully shaped the image of Zhilan Yushu's noble son, with a beautiful heart and a well-spoken eloquence.

As soon as he left Beijing, it was like a long spear, extremely sharp and full of sharpness.

In the gazebo on the mountainside not far away, there were a few people standing vaguely.

The leaders are Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er.

"Now you should rest assured, Wang Zhi is by no means an idiot, nor is he embroidered with fists and legs, he has real kung fu."

Wan Zhen'er curled her lips slightly, her straight face seemed more lively and bright than in the palace, like a fish entering a river.

But it is such a person who makes countless aristocratic nobles in Beijing look up to him, but he is an eunuch.

The more dazzling, the greater the regret in Wan Zhen'er's heart.

"Your Majesty, if Wang Zhi wins the Jianzhou Jurchen clan, then you will grant his request."

After pondering for a while, Wan Zhen'er spoke.

Perhaps, the deep imperial palace with a square courtyard really restrained Wang Zhi. Wang Zhi should have made great achievements and left his name in history.

Given time, it's not impossible to seal the Marquis and hang the seal.

It's just that I don't know if Wang Zhi can make it this far.

"Let me think about it."

The identity of Wang Zhi's eunuch is not up to the table after all.

Even if Wang Zhi won the favor and preference of him and the imperial concubine again, it would not be able to erase Wang Zhi's identity.

With the precedent of an eunuch as a general leading an army, he was afraid that he would be drowned by the spittle of civil officials.

However, if Wang Zhi could really win well, it would be okay for him to agree to stop those people's mouths.

The shame that Wala gave Daming must be washed away with blood.

……

……

Riding the horse and whipping the whip, Shengge didn't know how long she had been delayed on the road. When she arrived at Liaodong Jujing, she looked quite dusty.

With the sacred decree in hand, no one dared to slack her off, but Shenge could still feel Ruowu's contempt.

Shengge didn't refute, and after settling down, he participated in the meeting where the generals in the army discussed how to deal with the enemy.

But she didn't say a word the whole time, and quietly listened to the thoughts and suggestions of the generals, big and small.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, she is a newcomer, so she first understands the temperament of the people she will work with in the future, and understands the intertwined relationship before she can make a move.

After all, she only has one chance.

If she can make a great debut, then half the battle is done.

"I don't know what the supervisor wants?"

After discussing the countermeasures, the leading general asked Shengge's opinion very perfunctorily.

"No."

Shengge replied lightly.

Now that you've made your decision, let's ask her what she thinks. Are you sure you're not trying to scare her off?

However, when going out of the city to retreat from the enemy, Shengge stood on the city wall, amidst the sound of fighting and the smell of blood, he accurately found the chief general of the Jianzhou Jurchen Sanwei.

Bow, aim, shoot.

The sound of breaking wind and the sound of arrows piercing through the flesh came to Shengge's ears clearly.

Although she is not considered to be the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops, she can be regarded as capturing the thief first and capturing the king after reluctance.

There is no doubt that when the main general dies, the morale of the army will be disturbed.

The soldiers who were fighting on the battlefield looked confused. When they didn't know anything, the enemy general died so simply and rudely?

Or died at the hands of a eunuch?
Countless people looked up at Sheng Ge standing on the city wall, holding a bow in his hand, and even had a faint smile on his mouth, and shuddered suddenly.

It turns out that there really are eunuchs who can kill the enemy.

It turns out that not all eunuchs are shit stirrers.

This is the thought that popped up in everyone's mind.

When the enemy general died, the Jurchen Sanwei of Jianzhou retreated in a hurry, and the Ming army took advantage of the victory to pursue him, taking advantage of his illness to make him sick, and fought a beautiful counterattack.

As for how long the battle in Yu Jianzhou will last, no one knows, but this long-lost victory is enough to inspire people's hearts and clear away the smog in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)