Chapter 184
In the Ministry of War, Shi Shangshu and the two servants also came out to welcome him.

A few people stood in the yamen yamen, lowered their heads and talked to Yongning Hou on the bamboo sedan chair.

Dong Shilang saw Huang Taishi and Fan Taibao rushing over, and hurriedly saluted.

Grand Master Huang waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to care about these things.

Going forward, he asked Qin Yin, "the old Hou is coming, why, why don't you take a carriage?"

Qin Yin seems to be very satisfied with his way of travel, without any discomfort.

Patting the armrest, he replied: "I can't sit in the car anyway, please ask someone to talk in the car? It's more convenient to use this sedan chair."

It sounds like this.

However, in the courtyard, sitting alone in a sedan chair with several officials standing in front of him is really not very attractive.

"That's also..." Huang Taishi pondered for a while, and said, "Why don't you go in? The military situation ahead, I can't say a few words clearly, don't stick here, just sit inside and talk."

Marquis Yongning wanted to say something, but when he was about to speak, his throat seemed to be uncomfortable, and he covered his mouth and coughed.

When Dong Shilang saw this, he didn't bother to greet a small official, but went back to the house to pour tea.

Just as he turned around, he was grabbed by Shi Shangshu.

Qin Feng, who was standing aside, took off the water bag from his waist.

He opened the lid and handed it carefully to his grandfather.

Marquis Yongning took it, and took two sips at Qianqian, to relax a little.

Handing the water bag back to Qin Feng, Qin Yin cleared his throat: "The chest is tight, and the throat is also dry, and I need to moisten it from time to time, just laughing, laughing."

Seniors, look at me and I look at you.

What are you laughing at?

No one can laugh.

On the contrary, all the sour emotions surged in my heart.

Old Hou Ye's illness is really incomparable to his original body.

But this trip is well prepared.

Thinking about it, I have been fighting for many years, and when I travel lightly, how to pack my belongings is a year-by-year experience. Today, it has fallen into daily life.

"Why do you have a bitter face?" Qin Yin raised his hand, "What the old grand master said is, let's go inside and tell the old man about the current situation."

Qin Zhi and Qin Feng lifted up the bamboo sedan chair.

Fortunately, the door of the house is wide enough for people and sedan chairs to enter.

Everyone comes in and takes their seats one by one.

Grand Master Huang also sat down, and said to Qin Feng, "Boy Qin, move your grandfather to that chair, and the sedan chair will go outside the door first, so the room will be more spacious."

Qin Feng lowered his eyes and asked the meaning of Marquis Yongning.

"Don't be so troublesome," Qin Yin said, "It's a waste of energy to move around. Let's just say that. After finishing talking, the old man will go to the palace."

Hearing this, not only Huang Taishi frowned, but Fan Taibao also covered his chest.

The emperor was furious, and the old Hou Ye really carried a bamboo sedan chair outside the imperial study...

It is impossible to be moved.

I'm afraid it will be more boring.

After all, Marquis Yongning is doing his best to show that the great Zhou has no generals to use. As the emperor, facing the situation of withering talents in the imperial court, can you not be bothered!

"During the early court today, I have already tried my best to fight for it," Taishi Huang persuaded, "I have to let the emperor think about it, don't worry, old Hou..."

"Not in a hurry?" Qin Yin said, "How can you not be in a hurry?
Since the spies have reported the situation in Nanshu, we can't procrastinate.

Now we are in a hurry, and we have to prepare all the countermeasures. If we wait for the Nanshu troops to arrive, we will be led by the nose and run passively. "

Why doesn't Taishi Huang know this truth?

If not, in the early court, he would not be so stubborn to speak to the emperor.

However, haste makes waste.

It is obviously not a good choice to go to Miansheng today.

Dong Shilang didn't let the two continue to fight, and directly talked about military affairs, which took the topic away.

Qin Yin listened very seriously and asked a few questions from time to time.

What he was most concerned about was the situation of Feimenguan from the beginning to the end.

The news from the Ministry of War is more complete, much richer than the content relayed by Qin Zhi when he was lying at home.

Not only listening, Marquis Yongning also asked Dong Shilang for the military newspaper sent back from the border. From beginning to end, he read and sorted it out.

"Mao Gu'an..." Qin Yin sighed, "Mao Gu'an is too anxious, Feng Zhong can deal with it later, but..."

Everyone understands what he didn't finish.

It's just that Nanshu intervened.

"Nanshu," Qin Yin thought for a while, "let's make preparations first, the old man will enter the palace now."

Master Huang wanted to stop him.

Persuasion is not persuasive, why not talk more about the military situation?

But after racking his brains, the situation in Nanshu is only what the spies reported back, and it's just a direction of change.

More specific content, not a word.

Obviously, after discovering the turmoil, there was no time to do a more detailed investigation, so a letter was sent to Beijing immediately.

After all, information can be added one after another, but reminders must be rushed at the first time.

Therefore, before the follow-up news was delivered, they could not even discuss in detail.

It's no wonder that Qin Yin's focus is all on Feimenguan.

After thinking about it, the sedan chair has already left the house and entered the yard.

Taishi Huang chased him out, and seeing Qin Yin's solemn expression revealed firmness, the words of persuasion in his throat suddenly weighed as much as a thousand catties.

This is really...

One by one, all have a tough temper.

"Forget it, I won't stop you from entering the palace," Grand Master Huang sighed, "However, entering the palace at this moment is undoubtedly a bad luck. Old Hou Ye, please be more careful, don't really add fuel to the fire. You have such a temper, you are so impatient and angry. , If you turn around again, you really won’t be able to go to Feimenguan.”

Yongning Hou said: "The old man knows it well."

Hatchback salute.

The bamboo sedan chair left the Ministry of War, walked through the Thousand Steps Corridor, and headed towards Miyagi.

Grand Master Huang watched him off and sighed, "What a number!"

Fan Taibao stroked his beard, thought for a while, and said: "Don't worry too much, you can retreat completely with the Qi in the front of the imperial court. Marquis Yongning has been quite experienced in recent days."

What he said, Grand Master Huang couldn't laugh or cry: "That's because the Second Highness is making a big mistake..."

Fan Taibao patted his old friend on the shoulder, and a thought came to him. He wanted to say, remembering that this place is the Thousand Steps Corridor, so he endured it.

Seeing that the Taibao was hesitant to speak, Taishi Huang didn't ask questions immediately, but went back to the yamen and closed the door.

Fan Taibao then said in a low voice: "Old Lord Hou still has a phoenix at home. He can still protect him when he's around, but once he's gone, then... the rumors won't sound good."

Huang Taishi frowned tightly.

People leave tea cold, if you want to warm it, you need to leave more sparks.

The Marquis of Yongning's military exploits are more and heavier, and it will be more or less a guarantee after the old Marquis returns to the west and the son assumes the title.

Grand Master Huang has experienced a lot in his life, and many situations, even if they haven't happened right now, he can see a thing or two.

Phoenix, is it really the Phoenix of Da Zhou?
Once such heart-wrenching rumors spread, the only thing that can resist it is the absolute loyalty of the Qin family to Da Zhou.

How far the Marquis of Yongning can retreat to Nanshu and Xiliang this time, the strength of resistance will be in the future.

Thinking of this, Grand Master Huang thumped the desk, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Which Taoist priest gave the fate back then? It's not easy to harm people! It's really not a thing!"

 Thank you book city book friend L-ing for your reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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