retaliate

Chapter 1294
Wei Zhong didn't come back.

Dou Zhong knew that the emperor wanted to get rid of Wei Zhong's thoughts, but after getting rid of Wei Zhong, he would become an opponent of his relatives.

For the emperor, this is a very normal thing - shouldn't my loyal dog be the enemy of everyone?
From another angle: if you take advantage of me, you have to work for me.

"Your Majesty must be the meanest person to be a businessman."

At the head of Xiongzhou City, Dou Zhong said quietly.

The staff around him said: "Your Majesty will be furious."

The emperor asked you to retreat, and you said that the minister wanted to dig a hole to bury someone, but he buried himself in the end.

"Your Majesty doesn't have many generals to use." Dou Zhong said lightly, "Besides, Wei Zhong didn't come back, so he got rid of an opponent for him. This is also a credit."

The staff glanced at the distance, "General, let's go!"

Dou Zhong scratched his head suddenly, "Wei Zhong's wife is fierce, I'm afraid she won't stop when I go back."

The staff laughed and said, "The decision made by the general ordered Wei Zhong to be broken is impeccable."

"It will eventually be regarded as killing with a borrowed knife."

Dou Zhong propped his hands on the top of the wall, and when he exerted force, his body bounced back and stood up straight.

"However, after this battle, the old man's reputation will be much worse, and it doesn't matter if it is worse."

He was about to turn around when he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

It seems to be someone.

On the official road in the distance, a group of people are crowded...

"Enemy attack!"

A sergeant shouted from the top of the city.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The alarm bell rang.

The defenders stared vigilantly at the figures in the distance, thinking, is the war finally about to start?
Suddenly someone said: "That seems to be... ours."

"Yes, they are our people."

Everyone looked carefully, and it was true.

"It's a rout!"

"Is it possible for the rout to maintain such a neat lineup?"

Under the setting sun, the thousands of soldiers maintained a neat lineup and approached quickly.

The staff was overjoyed, "General, you can take this as good news. In the chaos, our army fought back..."

"Treat the funeral as a happy event?" Dou Zhong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said sarcastically, "That's fine."

He coughed dryly, "Open the city gate, the old man will welcome you personally."

This face is big enough.

The city gate opened, and Dou Zhong walked out slowly.

On the opposite side, thousands of soldiers followed a general and stopped.

The leading general... has a high swelling on his forehead.

It was as if a horn had been born.

"Wei Zhong?"

……

"That idiot."

In the troupe, the emperor who had just learned that Dou Zhongkang ordered to ambush Li Xuan was furious.

"I told him to retreat, but he wanted to ambush Yang Ni. If Yang Ni is so easy to ambush, how did he survive all these years?"

Han Shitou said: "Your Majesty, General Dou is a veteran general, maybe he is sure of it!"

"Where is the certainty?" The emperor said coldly: "There are records in the palace that the famous generals seem to be calm, but in fact they are trembling in every battle, as if walking on thin ice. The so-called certainty of victory has always been a word to comfort the emperor and his subordinates. "

"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here."

The noble concubine sent the rare fruit in this season with a smile.

The emperor looked at her ruddy and reflective lips, "Hongyan's complexion is very good."

"Really?" The imperial concubine touched her red lips, thinking that she ate too much just now.

The emperor ate the fruit and looked at her, "It seems to be thinner again."

The noble concubine's heart trembled, "I have eaten less recently."

She was worried that the emperor would continue to question her, so she changed the subject, "I met King Jing earlier, and I still looked the same."

The emperor said indifferently: "Everyone has ambitions, I just watch and have fun."

If a person doesn't even love his own flesh and blood, who else can you expect him to love?
The imperial concubine took out the score, sat side by side with the emperor, and began to study it.

Han Shishi came out quietly.

King Jing, in plain clothes, was laughing and talking with his servants outside.

"This king is still a prince anyway, and 19 years old is also the age to get married. You can't hang out with the maids all the time, right? The princess will not enter the mansion, and the husband will have a few children. This king doesn't care about face, Aye does! Hurry up and report it. Said that the king asked to see... Han Shaojian."

King Jing saw Han Shitou, walked over with a smile, and saluted: "Young Supervisor Han looks more and more rich, but this king reminds me of those rich men. Don't look down on this kind of people, they have everything. He is a rare and blessed person.”

Ever since he moved out of the palace, King Jing's words have been evolving crazily.

The puppet emperor's bastard really can't stand on the stage... Han Shitou said lightly: "Your Majesty is dealing with political affairs, next time!"

The emperor regarded this son as a plaything, and the king entered the palace to ask for an audience, but nine times out of ten he did not see him.Even if they saw it, they just saluted and said something, and then they were driven away.

Like a dog!
This is the evaluation of a court lady.

"Then the king will come again next time."

King Jing smiled and said: "I know that Shaojian Han is not short of anything, so I gave him an old cow that I made up. The old cow is thick and thick, and Aye likes it."

He took out a kit and handed it over, and Han Shitou took it.

Watching King Jing go away humming a tune, Han Shitou turned and went in.

"What did he give you?" the emperor asked casually.

The emperor would not monitor Han Shitou for this matter, but knew King Jing's thoughts like the palm of his hand.

"The servant hasn't seen it yet."

Han Shitou opened the kit and took out a straw woven old cow, "It's interesting."

The emperor glanced at it, "The years have been wasted."

Han Shitou smiled.

"Those people in the Beijiang Guild Hall were making a lot of noise a while ago. Zhao Sanfu said that group of people are still in the city. The mirror stage is incompetent, let the people from the Tianma Camp go."

A stern look flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"Yes."

But the last time the Tianma Camp went to hunt down Jiang Xing and the others, they were in vain.Afterwards, Zhao Sanfu came to the imperial court to file a lawsuit, saying that he had already prepared, but Jiang Xing and others were alert, so they had to be careful at every step...

But the people in Tianma Camp are arrogant and don't listen to advice at all.Carelessly approached the guild hall and observed it.

Didn't this take the initiative to tell Jiang Xing and others that someone was planning to mess with them?
The emperor was noncommittal and never dealt with Wang Hai afterwards.Han Shitou knew that in terms of trustworthiness, Jingtai couldn't even keep up with a finger of Tianmaying.

Tianma Camp is an existence that Han Shitou can't get involved in. The leader, Wang Hai, leads a group of lunatics in the palace and doesn't care about foreign affairs.

Han Shitou went to the back.

All the way around the small garden dedicated to the emperor and the imperial concubine, I saw a concubine enjoying it on the edge.After the concubine saw Han Shitou, she slowly raised her head.

The smile that tried to pretend to be a girl was full of vicissitudes in Han Shitou's eyes.

He thought of the maids in the palace. The emperor might only go there once or twice in his life, but those court ladies had to stay there all his life.

Gradually graying.

From looking forward to the day when I go out, to my heart dying.Some people will make fun of themselves, some people will live numbly, and some people will hang themselves outside in the middle of the night...

When they arrived at Tianmaying, Wang Hai was outside.

"Han Shaojian." Wang Hai cupped his hands with a calm expression.

"Your Majesty ordered you to wait to pursue those remnants of the Beijiang Guild Hall."

Han Shitou explained the matter concisely, Wang Hai nodded, "Yes."

……

"I have seen the king."

"I have seen the king."

King Jing smiled and cupped his hands.

Back in his mansion, he was still laughing.

"Your Majesty."

The steward stepped forward, "The lady in the palace sent someone to bring some snacks."

"Send it to Ben Wang's study."

"Yes."

King Jing entered the study, and later a maid brought a food box.

"Back off!" King Jing waved his hand.

"Yes!" The maid said goodbye.

Not long after, King Jing praised: "It's really delicious."

"I didn't feel it in the palace before, but now I feel it is delicious."

The maid smiled.

In the study, King Jing broke open the dim sum and inspected it carefully, and at the same time crushed the dim sum that he did not find, and put them in oiled paper.

All dim sum were not found.

"It's a pity that there are too few!" King Jing said regretfully, wrapped the oiled paper bag tightly, flattened it, and put it in his arms, then opened a jar of wine in the corner, and sprinkled some on his chest to cover up the taste of the snack.

It wasn't a snack from my mother, otherwise, one of them should have black beans in it.

This is the code between mother and child.

King Jing said later that he had abdominal pain, rubbed his stomach, and said that he had gone out to seek medical treatment.

This is not lacking in other palaces, but this poor and settled prince's house lacks everything.

He wandered all the way, entered the alley, and occasionally inadvertently looked sideways at the withered and yellow vines on the wall, as if he was longing for the green color when the spring was full.

When he came to a house, he knocked lightly on the door.

When the door opened, the servant was startled, "Who are you looking for?"

King Jing coughed dryly, "Zheng Yuandong gave me this address, tell him, I'm here."

……

The Ministry of War has been busy lately.

The emperor wanted to expand the army hysterically, and Yang Songcheng of the household department also cooperated with all his strength-this unprecedented cooperation between Weng and his son-in-law greatly increased the efficiency of the military department.

Expansion of the army is not a word, and it is not something that can be accomplished with money and food.

First, someone has to be willing to join the army.

The essence of the government military system is the field, that is, the unity of farming and warfare, and the unity of soldiers and farmers.Now that the fields are gone, the enthusiasm of the people to join the army has been greatly reduced.

The emperor wants to expand the army, and Yang Songcheng cooperates with giving money and food, but the number of soldiers has become a problem.

Zhechong mansions that exist in name only all over the country have gone to the public, saying that the children of Guanzhong are now unwilling to join the army.

When the old Li family raised troops, the Guanzhong children enthusiastically joined forces!

Hundreds of years later, the unworthy descendants of the Li family finally lost all the virtues of their ancestors.

The emperor was furious, and the pressure spread to the Ministry of War. Zhang Huan wanted to ask for leave, but the emperor refused, and even let him die in the Ministry of War.

The emperor played hooligans, Zhang Huan could only "persist", but Lao Youtian left many things to the two ministers.

Especially Zheng Yuandong.

"Zheng Shilang!"

Zheng Yuandong, who was reading the documents, raised his head, and the official outside the door said, "Your family is asking to see you."

A servant came in and said in a low voice: "A young man came over there and said that he had a drink with Mr. Wang the day before yesterday."

Zheng Yuandong's eyes lit up, he calmly put down the paperwork, went out and ordered: "The old man has something to do."

"Zheng Shilang, here is a document, please take a look."

An official catches up.

Zheng Yuandong took it and took a look, "This should be a matter for Mr. Xiang to decide."

"My husband is lying in the duty room, with a cloth towel covering his head, like a pregnant woman."

The official covered his mouth after speaking.

Zheng Yuandong handed him the document, "Tell me. The essence of the military system is the fields, that is, the benefits. There are benefits to joining the army, and the military rewards are generous. Yes, but there is money!"

The official was taken aback, "But how much does it cost? The Ministry of Households may not be able to afford it."

"Is this something you should worry about?" Zheng Yuandong said lightly.

"That's right." The official muttered, "If the head of the state is willing to open Yang's money bag, hundreds of thousands of troops can afford it."

After speaking, he covered his mouth again, and looked at Zheng Yuandong with a look of panic.

Big mouth... Zheng Yuandong pointed at him and left with a smile.

When we arrived at the mansion, seeing that the person who came was really King Jing, Zheng Yuandong cupped his hands, "I have seen the King."

King Jing smiled and said, "The former Japanese king was drinking in the wine shop and talking about Chang'an's hero list with the wicked young men, but you came to look for this king in disguise and said some outrageous things..."

King Jing likes to hang out with bad boys, drinking and eating meat as he pleases.

Zheng Yuandong quietly found him the day before yesterday, and only asked one sentence: "Do you want to seize the heir?" Afterwards, he gave this address and left.

Zheng Yuandong sat down and asked, "Has Your Majesty made a decision?"

King Jing asked back: "Everyone in the world knows that it is impossible for this king to enter the East Palace. Why do you still want to help this king?"

"King Wei was imprisoned on the mirror platform, what if King Yue died?" Zheng Yuandong stroked the water glass, lowering his eyes slightly.

"Then only the king is left."

"yes!"

"But the king can't do it."

"Your Majesty does not need to do anything." Zheng Yuandong said: "The King of Yue has been very cautious recently and rarely goes out. However, he will visit the academy in the future."

"He will have guards."

"So, the old man needs the king's help."

"What are you busy with?"

"Your Majesty thinks of a way to follow along, and bring a short knife." Zheng Yuandong looked at King Jing, "There is a vase on the right side of the academy lobby, and Your Majesty can put the short knife in it. For the rest, your Majesty does not need to ask."

King Jing hesitated for a moment, "If someone finds out that this king is hiding a knife..."

"If everything is within your reach, why do you need people to do it?" Zheng Yuandong sighed, "In that case, please come back, Your Majesty!"

King Jing got up abruptly, "Forget it, I'm willing to cut myself into pieces, dare to pull the emperor off the horse! This king, Gan Te Niang!"

(End of this chapter)