Step on a branch

Chapter 395
Jingzhao Yamen.

The messenger rushed in, and then went to the side room, almost knocking down an old man who was walking on the porch.

Old Tongpan staggered two steps, supported the pillar to calm his nerves, looked up and saw Liu Xianan looking at him, he waved his hands hastily.

Seeing that he was fine, Liu Xian'an turned his head to talk to the teacher beside him.

The master said in a low voice: "In such a hurry, I don't know what the situation is. No matter how urgent the matter is, I can't be so rampant."

"It's inevitable that the military situation is urgent." Liu Xian'an was calm.

"My lord kindly lent them the place," the master shook his head, "Uncle Zhongqin really treats this place as his own."

Liu Xianan patted him on the shoulder.

He did not borrow the place for nothing.

At any rate, Liu Xian'an will soon know where the Marquis of Yongning's army is and how the defenders will deal with it.

In the past few days, the water in the capital is too muddy.

No one could tell whether those who talked about the late emperor really wanted to ask the emperor for an explanation for the death of the late prince, or whether the former emperor and the later emperor were really loyal to the emperor.

Of course, there are still a few who can speak a few words, and more people keep their mouths closed and their eyes open.

They are in the Thousand Steps Corridor, and the big and small news can be heard more or less.

Liu Xian'an sat in the Jingzhao Yamen all day long, and he couldn't hear the wind and grass in the Thousand Steps Corridor, and he couldn't go to investigate in the morning, noon and evening.

Really put on such an attitude of burning buttocks, it's not making a fool of yourself, but the previous time in the Golden Luan Hall, you finally hugged the official hat that wasn't crooked to the ground, this time it's really about to fall off.

In order to keep the hat, Liu Xian'an immediately agreed as soon as Uncle Zhongqin opened his mouth.

Grasp the situation, have a bottom in mind, and be more or less at ease.

After all, the emperor is the emperor, and there is nothing wrong with continuing to shout long live.

The ability and courage of the grandson of the emperor are outstanding, and it is not a bad thing for Da Zhou if he really ascends the throne as the king.

Either will do.

It is not Liu Xian'an's turn to participate in the great cause of city defense, so he will do his own thing honestly and pay more attention to the security of the capital in recent days.

In the end, no matter who is sitting on the dragon chair, it is said that they would not take such an outsider as him.

Liu Xian'an thought, he must not be the only one who wants to protect himself wisely.

And the messenger, gasping for breath, reported to Uncle Zhongqin: "The grain transported to the capital from the Chen family warehouse has been robbed."

Uncle Zhongqin raised his head: "Who robbed it? What was the loss?"

"The vehicles you arranged to transport were all robbed," the messenger said, "Dingguo and the rebel Lin Fan led troops to rob."

Uncle Zhongqin frowned and said, "Quickly go and inquire about the situation of the other grain adjustments."

This inquiry, the result is naturally not optimistic.

Except for a batch of grain and grass arriving in Tong'an warehouse, which is the closest to the capital, the rest of the places can't get in.

What's more, even Tong'an Warehouse dispatched it in time, before Qin Yin and the others did it. It is impossible to chase after the dispatch at this time.

Uncle Zhongqin got up and saw that the sky was getting dark, so he stopped talking and went into the palace.

As the commander-in-chief, he had to report the progress to the emperor at this time of day.

When we arrived at the imperial study, Uncle Zhongqin explained the situation.

The emperor listened solemnly: "Ai Qing means that there is no way to adjust the food later?"

"It's only temporary," Uncle Zhongqin invited the emperor to the map, pointed to it, and said while gesticulating, "The rebel army has arrived in Gyeonggi, and they will definitely stop us from adjusting the grain if they send troops to attack the granary.

We are in the city, so naturally we cannot be locked there.

After that, the rebel army continued to shrink around the capital and surrounded it in all directions, and their control over the external granaries would also weaken.

At the same time, the emperor dispatched troops from other state capitals, southern borders, Feimen Pass, etc. to rush to the capital, and they will also squeeze in, encircle us inside and outside, and encircle the rebels in the middle.

At this time, you see, the area around the granary is under the control of reinforcements, and the rebels can't touch it at all.

The minister and several adults estimated that the grain stored in central Beijing is enough for the whole city to feed for four months, and if it is tighter, it can fully support the spring of the coming year.

Anti-thieves can't do it. They have limited food and grass on the march. Once they are surrounded, they will starve this winter. "

Uncle Zhongqin spoke clearly and clearly.

The emperor listened and nodded, "With Aiqing's words, I feel much more at ease."

Uncle Zhongqin looked confident and said: "I will definitely guard the capital for the emperor and wipe out the rebels!"

Hearing this, the emperor's eyebrows were raised, and he was quite energetic.

Eunuch Ji sent Uncle Zhongqin out, and said: "The rebel is really hateful and extremely vicious, fortunately you dealt with it well."

"Father-in-law just let the emperor relax." Uncle Zhongqin raised his chin, "Mr. Weng is not a vegetarian."

Eunuch Ji quickly praised him before turning around and going in.

Uncle Zhongqin swaggered forward, thinking: What a vicious fart!

The two armies are fighting, and they don't want to make a fuss about food and grass. The brain has been eaten by worms, right?

The emperor's grandson is young, and his marching arrangements may not be as sophisticated as the old generals, but Qin Yin has fought all his life, and these strategies, not even strategies, are just common sense, and they are all engraved in his bones.

If Qin Yin didn't move the granary, Uncle Zhongqin would look down on him instead.

Where have you lived for decades?

Qin Yin has a granddaughter named Fenghuang, and she assisted the emperor's grandson to win the throne all the way. It is a foregone conclusion that the Phoenix Palace will belong in the future.

If Qin Yin's head is empty, the grandson of the emperor doesn't have much idea, even if he Zhongqinbo opens the city gate, can there be hope for the future of Dazhou?

He doesn't care who is the emperor, but he cares about whether Da Zhou is good or not.

If the Great Zhou is not good and the building is overturned, how can the officials and people below have a good life?

You are not good, I am not good, and their Weng family is not good.

That's not what Uncle Zhongqin wants.

Therefore, Uncle Zhongqin was quite happy when he heard that Qin Yin and Lin Fan had robbed the food.

As expected of Qin Yin.

With this kind of ability, I will arrive in the capital in a few days.

If he came earlier, he would have surrendered earlier. Once the city gates were opened and the imperial power changed, he would be able to return to the mansion to recuperate.

To be honest, with such an old bone and old injuries, it is really too much for him to deal with in the yamen every day.

It's still suitable for him to have grandchildren.

On the other side, after the Marquis of Yongning confirmed the progress in various places, the army continued to move forward.

The news of the scouts was not passed on, but they pushed forward a hundred miles outside the capital and set up camp again.

Standing outside the big tent, Qin Yin pointed to the northeast, and said to Qin Luan, "Did you see that mountain?"

In the twilight, there is only a silhouette of the distant mountains.

Qin Luan thought for a while and said, "Ruishan in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"Yes," Marquis Yongning said with a smile, "Climbing Ruishan, you can see the capital at a glance. When the scouts report back at dawn tomorrow, you will know the general situation of the capital."

Qin Luan said: "Uncle Zhongqin step up his defense, grandfather will have to spend a while with him."

"The old man is not afraid of him," Marquis Yongning raised his eyebrows, "The old man hopes that he will be smarter, and don't be reluctant to get off the pirate ship."

　See you tomorrow, book friends~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)