"it is good!"

"What a fierce general, what a god of war!"

Emperor Wu Yun stood up excitedly and watched the news repeatedly.

The emperor was so excited that he couldn't stand upright, so he could only support the imperial case with his hands to prevent his body from sitting down.

He ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor for six years. In the past six years, there has been no success.

The day before yesterday I received a distress letter from Yanmen Pass, and today I received a letter from Yanmen Pass Great Victory.

Moreover, the frontier pass has always been a defensive strategy, and Yanmen Pass is the same. Even if the Tatars shut down the pass, repelling the Tatars is not a good news. It can only be considered a good news if they kill [-] Tatar soldiers.

Since the founding of the country, there have only been three great victories using the Eight Hundred Li Express.

In particular, the [-]-mile victory at the border has never happened since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

When I am in power, it happens once, which is enough to be written in the history books for future generations to look up to.

In the past six years, no one was more eager for a victory than Emperor Wu Yun.

Almost all the people in the court were the Supreme Emperor, the founder of the country, military commanders, and Emperor Wuyun could not command at all.

Emperor Wu Yun wanted to win a victory all the time, and wanted to gain military power.

Looking at the confusion of the civil and military officials below, Emperor Wu Yun handed the battle report to the chief eunuch Xia Bingzhong:

"Read!"

Xia Bingzhong received the battle report, and immediately read: "On July [-]th, the Tatars gathered [-] soldiers to seize the pass."

Sure enough, it is related to Yanmen Pass.

It's just that Yanmen Pass seems to have only [-] soldiers and horses. How can there be a big victory?

"General Shenwei Jia Mu took the opportunity to attack the Tatar army's food and grass overnight, and burned most of it. Unfortunately, General Shenwei died in battle."

Baiguan was shocked, this Jia Shenwei is too fierce, so courageous, that is an army of [-].

When ordinary people hear about the [-] Tatar army, they are afraid that they will be scared to death.

Emperor Wu Yun felt a little noisy, and said displeasedly:

"Quiet."

"Keep reading!"

"After the Tatar food and grass were burned, a large army was gathered to attack Yanmen Pass. Jia Hu, the son of Shenwei General Jia Mu, guarded the east gate of Yanmen Pass. He led 2000 soldiers to fight against 5 Tatars. The city gate was broken. Jia Hu guarded it with both hands alone. The gate, this victory!"

After reading the victory report here, all the officials were in an uproar again.

Xia Bingzhong had to stop and looked at Emperor Wu Yuan.

Emperor Wu Yuan smiled, because he had watched the news before and didn't care.

"Jia Hu, the son of General Shenwei of the Ningguo Mansion."

"It's so brave!"

Many of the military generals in the court had fought with Tatars before, and they knew the horrors of Tatars.

The [-] soldiers and horses of the Great Han in the Red Chamber were no match for the [-] Tatar cavalry. They often fled in defeat. They could only deal with the Tatars with the advantage of the border wall.

Not only that, everyone knows how heavy the city wall gate is.

Jia Hu, on the other hand, can close the door with his own strength.

What kind of power is this?

When the voices of the officials in the Golden Luan Hall gradually faded away, Xia Bingzhong continued to read the victory report:

"On July [-]th, there were less than [-] soldiers at Yanmen Pass. Jia Hu asked for orders to lead the [-] soldiers of Huben Camp to execute the beheading operation."

"In this battle, Jia Hu went straight to Akam, the leader of the Tatars. The leader of the Tatars was defeated and fled. Jia Hu cut [-] troops, smashed the Tatar flag, and killed the Tatar general Hamr. Invincible, the Tartars were afraid to call the word devil, and when they returned to the city, the people shouted the god of war, this battle, "

"Great victory!"

Xia Bingzhong gradually raised his voice, and when he said the last two words, he almost exhausted all his strength.

Baiguan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

There are still such fierce generals in the world, and the God of War is alive! .

Chapter 11: Award

After listening to the description of the battlefield of the Victory Squadron, Baiguan was first afraid, then excited, and became curious about Jia Hu in the victory.

The founding line is also full of discussions, full of excitement. How long has it been since the death of Ning Rong, the power of the founding line has been on the decline. The commander of the battalion, Wang Ziteng, managed to control the situation a little bit, but even so, the founding martial arts had lost a lot of voice in the court, and even the most important Minister of the Ministry of War was also a member of the civil official group.

After being suppressed by the civil service group for decades, it was not easy for Jia Hu to be a strong general, and finally it was the turn of the founding of the country to shine.

The next step is to discuss the rewards, and the founder of the country suggested: "Marquis Dingyuan Zhao Gan has meritorious service in defending the city, and he can be promoted to the first-class noble."

At the beginning of the discussion, Wu Xun of the founding of the country envied and hated Zhao Qian. First, he had the help of the mighty general Jia Mu, and then Jia Hu, the son of Jia Mu. To retort, in the end Zhao Qian belonged to the lineage of generals, although Dingyuanhou did not belong to the lineage of founding the country, but he was extremely close to Jia Mu and Jia Hu and others, so he was not considered an outsider.

The civil official group is a little dissatisfied. No matter how much credit the general has made, he can suppress it as much as possible. This is also one of the important means for the civil official group to stand firm in the court for decades.

A civil servant in the court came out and refuted.

"Although Lord Zhao made great contributions in defending the city, Yanmen Pass was also brutally destroyed. The subordinate officials thought that the merits were worthless, so they neither punished nor rewarded."

This aroused the dissatisfaction of the founder of the country, Shi Nai, the Marquis of Bowling, retorted:

"Master Lin's words are astonishing. All the lords have heard it just now. The Tatars gathered an army of [-] to attack Yanmen Pass. The Marquis of Dingyuan can defend the city with only [-] elite soldiers. How can it be considered a big victory? Are you eligible for promotion?"

"Otherwise Master Lin leads his own troops to face the Tatars. Let me wait to see how Master Lin will face the [-] Tatars' army."

This Master Lin is the secretary of the Ministry of War, and he is used to showing off his might on weekdays. Facing Baolinghou Shi Nai's rebuttal, he dared not speak, so he could only whisper: "What I said is the truth. Besides, as a scholar, how could I You wait for a vulgar martial artist to compare."

"You bastard, are you courting death?"

"Enough!" Emperor Wu Yun really couldn't bear the noise of the two court ministers.

"The matter is settled in this way. Zhao Gan, the Marquis of Dingyuan, has made meritorious service in guarding the city. He was promoted to the first-class noble and has a thousand households in the city. In addition, he gave the posthumous title of Wu Ning to General Jiahu, and he was named the Great General of the Protectorate. As for Jia Mu, the son of General Shenwei, Jia Mu Hu, you have done a great job in this battle, how should you reward me?"

Regarding the award of Dingyuan Hou Zhao Gan, Emperor Wu Yun immediately made a decision.

The civil servants didn't have any opinion on the reward of General Shenwei, after all, what's the use of being awarded a high official position for a person who has already died in battle.But it was different for Jia Hu.

Jia Hu's contribution in this battle was too great, and he tried his best to turn the tide, but he was too young, only 13 years old, and the civil and military officials didn't know how to reward him for a while.

"Your Majesty, Jia Hu helped the Marquis of Dingyuan, Zhao Gan, to protect the city. He turned the tide and killed the Tatar general Hamr. This merit can be awarded as a first-class son. Jia Hu led [-] soldiers to kill [-] heads of the Tatars. The merit can be sealed as a third-class marquis!"

Wu Xun is in a row, and Wang Jing of Beijing is dissolved in a row to speak.

You can't be a Marquis unless you have made great military achievements!

But meritorious service must be rewarded, and military merit cannot be denied!

This is the foundation of Dahan in the Red Chamber and cannot be shaken.

"Your Majesty, this minister agrees!"

"My minister agrees!"

"The minister also agrees!"

All the military generals from the founding line lined up, knelt on the ground and echoed.

When the civil servants heard about it, they stopped working immediately, not to mention that Jia Hu was only 13 years old, and since the founding of the country, there was no way he could be named a marquis without a single war.

"Your Majesty, although Jia Hu has made great contributions in this battle, he is still too young to be granted a title. If he makes great contributions in the future, how should he be rewarded?" Fadu, Minister of the Ministry of War, said.

"Oh~, what Fa Aiqing said is reasonable, so how does Fa Aiqing think of rewarding?"

After hearing Fadu's words, Emperor Wuyun asked with great interest.

In fact, Jia Hu's rewards have been defined for a long time. Although what Fa Du said is reasonable and well-founded, Emperor Wu Yun knew that this was just a means of civil officials, and he would not let it go if he could suppress it. Emperor Yun wanted to cultivate his own power, and Jia Hu was a breakthrough.

"Your majesty, the veteran thinks that Jia Hu can be named a first-class viscount."

"Old man, don't talk nonsense here." Others are afraid of this Minister of the Ministry of War, but Beijing King Shui Rong is not afraid of him.

"Your Majesty, I think that if you can erase his military achievements at will because of his young age, no one will dare to make contributions and work hard on the battlefield in the future."

After Beijing Wangshui dissolved Lie and scolded the Minister of the Ministry of War, he turned around and said to Emperor Wu Yuan.

Under the signal of the Minister of War and the Minister of the Household, several civil officials came out to retort:

"My lord, since the founding of the country, there has never been a case of being a prince at the age of a weak crown. I think Jia Hu can be named a first-class viscount."

"You bastards, you were not there during the war, and now you are being rewarded in every possible way to stop it, it is simply abhorrent!"

Wu Xun and others from the founding lineage saw these civil servants repeatedly obstructing them, so angrily pointed at them and cursed.

All of a sudden, the civil servants quarreled with the Jianguo faction, and the entire court was in chaos like a vegetable market.

Emperor Wu Yun glanced at Xia Bingzhong, and Xia Bingzhong understood it at a glance.

"Silence, no noise is allowed in the hall." Xia Bingzhong stood aside and spoke to maintain order.

Seeing that they couldn't negotiate, Emperor Wuyun said, "Okay, I've already made up my mind. Jia Hu, the son of General Shenwei Jia Mu, will be made a third-class marquis, with six hundred households in the city."

"I ordered Jia Hu to return to Beijing, and the rest of the rewards will be discussed after Jia Hu returns to Beijing! I just want to meet the man who is called a devil by the Tatars, and who is called God of War by the people."

Minister of the Ministry of War, Fadu came out and wanted to speak, but Emperor Wu Yun looked over, extremely cold, and Fadu retreated tremblingly.

Just when Emperor Wu Yuan thought the overall situation was settled, Dai Quan slowly appeared in the Golden Luan Hall.

"The Supreme Emperor ordered Jia Hu, the son of General Shenwei Jia Mu, to be the first-class earl, and ordered him to return to Beijing quickly. The rest of the rewards are determined by the emperor."

Emperor Wu Yun clenched his fists, and responded unwillingly; "I will obey my father's will!"

Standing aside, Minister of the Ministry of War, Fadu secretly looked at Emperor Wu Yun, and said to himself, "Is it ginger or old spicy?"

At this time, the Hongling messenger who was forgotten in the corner took a few steps forward tremblingly, knelt down and said:

"Your majesty, my general asked his subordinates before departure that he hoped that General Jia would stay at Yanmen Pass for a few months."

"Unfortunately, General Zhao was stabbed in the abdomen during the battle with the Tatars. He had to recuperate for several months. The Tartars are now very afraid of General Jia. I hope General Jia can help guard Yanmen Pass for a few months."

"Marquis Dingyuan is injured? In that case, let Jia Hu stay at Yanmen Pass, and return to Beijing to receive the reward after Marquis Dingyuan recovers from his injury."

After Emperor Wuyun finished speaking, he thought for a while, and said: "Well, I heard that after the battle of Yanmen Pass, almost all the soldiers died in battle, and ordered Wang Ziteng to hand over the [-] troops to Yanmen Pass. , Return to the capital at your own speed."

Since the Supreme Emperor won't allow him to be a Marquis, why not take this opportunity to gain some military power to win him over.

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