The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Jiang Fuguang suddenly covered his lips and looked at her blankly.

Dreaming back at midnight, she had imagined countless times what it would be like to reunite with her mother-in-law, but she never imagined that it would be like this.

She sat on the horse and raised her chin slightly, revealing a bright and dazzling face wrapped in a helmet. There was an extra scar on her face, which happened to be in the middle of her cheek and she couldn't hide it. She didn't care about it either. Showing it openly and openly does not damage her heroic spirit.

The Aniang in my memory was a delicate and beautiful woman who had been suffering from illness all year round.

Jiang Fuguang never thought that one day, A Niang would take off her richly decorated hairpin, take off her gorgeous clothes, put on her battle armor, and transform into a female general who would not be outdone by her men.

Perhaps the deep palace was just a cage to imprison her, and the bright and majestic female general in front of her was the most real side of A Niang.

The mother and daughter looked at each other in the air, speechless. Jiang Fuguang opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be blocked, her eyes were red and she averted her eyes.

When his father was in mourning, Emperor Nan Xiao announced to the outside world that the imperial concubine had a deep love for the late emperor and died for the late emperor. Because the Lin family participated in the rebellion and became a deposed queen, Emperor Nan Xiao posthumously named the imperial concubine Empress Zhao Mu Duanxing. The late emperor was buried together with the imperial mausoleum and was known as Queen Zhaomu in history.

There is no more Qi Simu in the world.

Aniang was right in front of her, but she couldn't recognize her.

Ji Ruxuan knew that she felt uncomfortable, so he shook her hand, came to her side, and whispered: "General Hussars will go to the eldest princess's house to see you later. You..." After all, it was in front of a large audience, and he was about to say [ Mother and daughter] swallowed the words, "We are all relatives, let's have a good time catching up on old times."

The ministers on the Luo Jing side had different expressions. Some of them had guessed something, and they thought to themselves that as long as this matter was not brought to light, no one would investigate it further. Even if someone tried to commit suicide to cause trouble for the eldest princess, what would happen again? What can it explain?

As long as the Qi family doesn't admit it and can't produce evidence, it makes sense that there are a few people who look alike in such a large family and they shed the same blood.

Moreover, the female general in front of him looks similar to the imperial concubine, but they are completely different from each other. There are also many ministers in Luojing who feel that the female general in front of them looks similar to the imperial concubine, but they do not like the imperial concubine. The empress thought that the imperial concubine was martyred by the late emperor, which is known to everyone.

Emperor Guangxuan acted as if there was no one around, and his attitude of being close to the eldest princess made Qi Linfeng startled for a while. He stared at Emperor Guangxuan, jumped off his horse, and under the eyes of all the civil and military officials in the court, took off his helmet and untied it. The weapons on his waist were removed from his shoulder armor and handed to the guards at the side.

The general disarming his troops represents surrender.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, he walked up to Emperor Guangxuan, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and raised his hands in respect: "Your Majesty, Qi Linfeng, pay homage to my emperor, long live my emperor!"

"General, there is no need to be polite," Ji Ruxuan quickly stepped forward and held up his hand, "You have done a great job in putting down the riot. Please come quickly."

Qi Linfeng clearly felt that the strength in his hand was indeed sincere. After bowing his head to thank him, he slowly stood up and looked at the thin eldest princess beside Emperor Guangxuan, his eyes slightly red.

It has been three years since we parted ways.

During this period, news from Beijing continued to reach his ears. He used to think that the eldest princess was seriously ill and it was Jiang Lingrong's rhetoric to suppress the eldest princess.

But he didn't expect that she had been sick for two full years and lost weight. The lingering illness on her face and the tired look in her eyebrows almost stung his eyes.

Even though she was ill, she was still worried about the situation in Yuezhou. After learning about the situation in Yuezhou, she made suggestions for him and wrote down good strategies to govern Yuezhou.

He thought about how many geographical annals A Yan had read to gain a deeper understanding of the customs and customs of South Vietnam, how to put himself in their shoes and consider how to ease the hatred between Han and Vietnam, and how many history books A Yan had read to see effective countermeasures for the integration of foreign races. , and then summed up a set of good strategies for dealing with Vietnam based on local conditions. He was able to stabilize the situation in South Vietnam with 30,000 troops, and A Yan should be the first to do so.

But he didn't know that A Yan wrote all of this when he was seriously ill.

"Ayan..." he whispered.

Tears burst out of his eyes. Jiang Fuguang opened his mouth, his voice choked and trembling: "Uncle, you are back."

Qi Linfeng took a step forward and pulled his niece's petite body into his arms: "Uncle is back, A-Yan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Jiang Fuguang suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she went to the Taiwei Mansion to play and accidentally fell in the yard. Her uncle stepped on the brick that made her fall, pointed to the brick on the ground and said to her: Big Uncle is here, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid!

After all these years, my uncle still doesn't know how to coax people, but he is always silent and reliable.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes turned red from crying.

Ji Ruxuan raised his eyes and saw Qi Linfeng with a weathered face. He was wearing a damaged bronze armor and a red cloak stained with dust. He was majestic and silent. He was over forty and he was really in his prime. He could vaguely see the old General Qi in him. style.

Meng Gong once said that this is a king's weapon. It is easy to break if it is too strong.

Qi Nan died in a storm. This weapon of kings was sheathed by Emperor Xing of the old dynasty and carefully polished for fifteen years, becoming a weapon that could defeat South Vietnam and complete the unification of the south.

Qi Linfeng completed the mission entrusted to him by the late emperor.

Originally, the day this king's weapon was forged was the sword used by Emperor Xing of the old dynasty to wield it against the aristocratic families, break the co-governance of the aristocratic families, and completely save the Southern Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xing had been painstakingly planning for fifteen years, but he still could not escape the destiny of the people and the government.

……

After the uncle and nephew had a brief reunion, Qi Linfeng accompanied His Majesty back to the palace.

Qi Linfeng reported the details of the riot as usual in the court: "As soon as the news of the Northern Expedition reached Yuezhou, tens of thousands of Yue people armed themselves in groups, set fire to the city, created large-scale chaos, and took advantage of the opportunity to attack the guards at the major posts in the city. The ministers and leaders The soldiers were exhausted running from city to city."

"But the riots here have just subsided, and the riots broke out again over there. The more people are killed, the more hatred will be aroused among the Vietnamese people, and the situation will become more and more uncontrollable. But if you show mercy, the Vietnamese people will become more confident and fearless, and the more likely they will be. It’s getting worse and it’s hard to stop..."

As he told the story, the courtiers deeply felt how difficult the situation in South Vietnam was. Counterinsurgency was different from siege of the city. The difficulty lies in the fact that the people were unjust and the riots continued. Millions of Vietnamese people and millions of hearts wanted to To bring peace to people's hearts, we cannot just rely on force to conquer.

Throughout the ages, how many people have been ordered to quell rebellions, and finally turned the quelling of tens of thousands of people into a large-scale uprising across the country!

One million Vietnamese people and one million soldiers. Looking at the past dynasties, one million rebel soldiers were enough to overthrow the dynasty at that time.

Military generals would rather attack cities and seize territory than lead troops to quell rebellion.