"The king's wish has come true! The three generals are indeed good at fighting!"
"It should be the prince who knows people!"
"It even saves the need for an army to conquer."
Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu and the other girls were so excited that their eyes lit up a bit, and they didn't mind being flattered.
People who are as proud as they are would not be able to see it, but they feel that even using the most beautiful words in the world to describe their own princes is not an exaggeration.
However, Xin Zhuo felt a little worried at this time. He was looking at the moon-watching well:
[Sacrifice to the Spirit: The true spirit of luck of the Western Qin army!
True Spirit Fusion: Nine out of ten! 】
Still a little worse.
The power of victory and the luck of destroying ten kingdoms are still a little worse!
Isn't this nonsense?
He waved his hand: "Map!"
The word "map" is not common, but the girls are already familiar with the strange terminology of the prince. Xiongzhao immediately took out the topographic map in his arms and handed it over.
The girls Sai Qingzhu, who was excellent in writing and calligraphy, immediately studied the ink and picked up the red brush.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the topographic map, took the ink pen, and marked the Three Thousand Miles of Ma Yuan and the Xihe Jiushui Corridor. In particular, he circled the locations of the Zhejia, Tuoba, Lin, and Yuchi families.
Once these places are established, I'm afraid it will be enough to offer sacrifices to the spirits.
With so much luck accumulated, this spirit sacrifice must be very good, right?
"We are waiting for the congratulations to the commander-in-chief to conquer the ten kingdoms and achieve unparalleled feats, far surpassing the former king Jiang Wen!"
"The governor's skills are really extraordinary!"
In the prison car not far away, Jiang Guen, Tuoba Kedi and Yuchijun, several veteran generals wearing thin undershirts and messy hair, smiled disgustingly.
After being imprisoned for nearly a month, they suddenly realized that they had lost their minds when they retorted to the king, and they had missed out on the great Western Qin era and feat of annihilating ten kingdoms. This was simply a shame for professional soldiers!
Xin Zhuo responded with an incomprehensible smile and turned around to order: "Order Jiang Man'er, Bai Xuanji and Yan Cuizong to be promoted to the rank of third-grade general, with a bounty of ten thousand taels and a mansion.
He was promoted to Duke Taixun as the Prime Minister of the Prince of West Qin County, and was called military advisor. He was given ten thousand taels of gold and gave him my post on the West Qin humerus!
I have ordered 150,000 cavalry to be mobilized, and I will personally lead them. We will set out at midnight tomorrow to attack the Three Thousand Li Ma Yuan and the Xihe Jiushui Corridor. We will encircle and destroy the six great clans and connect the land of Western Qin to the Ten Kingdoms!
He was ordered to hurry up thousands of miles away and report victory in the capital, adding some appetizers to the emperor's children and the prime ministers. "
"Here!" The three army Sima secretaries behind him anxiously transcribed military orders.
Cui Ying'er was a little puzzled, reining in her horse and approaching Xin Zhuo: "Master, what are you doing to report victory to the capital?"
Even though I have been in the army for a long time, I still have a small peasant mentality. We are secretly happy with our own affairs, so why tell the emperor?
Xin Zhuo sighed and regained his bandit spirit: "They will know sooner or later, and the result will be the same. It's up to them to play whatever they want. It's not that easy to kill me. I'm pissed off, these five hundred thousand The army counterattacks the capital. If we can't defeat it, then we'll run away and go to Nanli to become bandits. I heard it's warm there and the scenery is nice."
After saying that, he looked at the sky, the little venerable, the great venerable, the earthly immortal...
Time waits not for us! Damn insecure!
…
Capital, Andu.
Time has entered the twelfth lunar month.
The Laba Festival, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, is one of the grand Buddhist festivals.
The royal family believed in Buddhism, and the princes, nobles, relatives of the emperor, and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty followed suit. Therefore, the Laba Festival is a grand festival before the New Year.
Today Laba porridge is a major attraction. It has been divided into eight grades by those who are interested. The first grade is porridge made from nine kinds of rice and thirty-two kinds of grains. It is exclusively reserved for emperors, princes, princesses, queen mothers and empresses. Taste.
The second class is the flower work played by the princes and nobles. It contains abalone, sea cucumber, spiritual grass and jade beads. Don't worry about whether it tastes good or not, it is domineering and luxurious!
The third level is chicken shreds, tits, tiger meat, and hundred-grain porridge for ministers. Although it has lost the meaning of Laba porridge, it is noble and coquettish.
…
The eighth grade is the brown rice porridge mixed with three or five kinds of coarse rice that the poor people eat. This kind of porridge is also valuable.
Porridge is expensive in Beijing.
Fu'ankang Restaurant is not a luxurious place in the capital, but its thirty-eight secret porridge is one of a kind.
At this moment, two people were sitting in the private room on the third floor.
Wu Kuiqi, the Superintendent of the Wu Zhenwu Division, is widely known among warriors in the martial arts world as "the leader of the Wu Zhen Tian Xia and the Chief Supervisor". This is the person he refers to. He is in the realm of a great venerable and possesses thunderbolt skills. He is no match for ten or eight masters of the same realm. His subordinates The eight hundred masters of the Suppression Division, who are like wolves and tigers, can nominally suppress all ordinary sects.
Another You Cheng, Feng Sihu, is known as the Smiling Tiger. This gangster name was placed on the dignified You Cheng of the imperial court. It is somewhat indecent, but it is a true portrayal of this person. As the second person under the emperor, he has all the power in the government and the public, but he has no control over the government. Everyone looks smiling, but impeachment can easily send someone to death.
But at this time, there was no smile on Feng Youcheng's face. He took a bite of chicken shredded porridge, looked out the window at the bustling crowd on the street, and sighed softly: "The war in the Western Regions affects everyone's heart. It is bitterly cold in the Western Regions in winter and it is impossible to use troops. The Thirteen Kingdoms can't wait any longer, so based on time, the winner has almost been decided, and Your Majesty has eaten less than usual these days."
"In the war in the Western Region, we, the warriors of Zhenwu Division, have no right to interfere, but..."
The porridge in front of Wu Kuiqi was already cold and he didn't touch it. "The army of more than 100,000 people from the Western Qin Dynasty may not be able to defeat the one million troops from the Western Regions."
After a pause, he lowered his voice: "Once the entire Western Qin army is destroyed, the pattern of the Western Region will probably change. The Shence Army and the Dianqian Army will take action. I wonder how the Emperor and Zuo Cheng will proceed? It can not only increase the Emperor's prestige, but also You can easily kill Jiang Yuqing, the king of West Qin County, and completely eliminate this centuries-old family!"
"Haha, do the people below think so?" Feng Youcheng stroked his beard and smiled.
Wu Kuiqi straightened up: "At least that's what the official thinks."
Feng Youcheng did not answer directly, but still looked out the window, and sighed after a long time: "It's a pity that the Western Region is too far away, and the specific information was blocked by the war. I don't know when the news will be spread..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from the direction of the West City Gate, and a messenger soldier carrying a chicken feather on his back and holding a plywood letter high ran towards the long street.
"It's the messenger directly under the Western Region Station. News from the Western Region has arrived!"
Feng Youcheng's eyes flashed.
Wu Kuiqi also took a deep breath, looked down, and straightened his posture by three points.
The war in the Western Qin Dynasty is related to the emperor's grand plan. The situation in the court has attracted the attention of the whole world, and there is no room for the two of them to be nervous.
"Good news! A great victory for the Western Qin Dynasty! Jiang Yuqing, the king of the Western Qin County, led the old soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty to annihilate the millions of coalition forces of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Region in Xiaofeichuan!"
"Great victory! The Western Qin Army completely wiped out the Western Region Allied Forces, and all the armies of the Thirteen Kingdoms were annihilated! The Western Qin Army won a great victory!"
The messenger's loud voice filled the air from all directions.
The bustling street suddenly became quiet, and countless faces looked over in surprise!
"Clang!"
The porridge bowl next to Feng Youcheng was knocked to the ground by trembling fingers, but he still didn't realize it. He stared in the direction where the messenger was leaving, his face dull.
After a long time, he looked at Wu Kuiqi, who was also confused across from him: "Secretary Wu, what do you mean?"
Wu Kuiqi looked at him dryly and murmured, "How did that kid do it?"
Not only the two of them, but also all the dignitaries in the capital and common people and merchants on the street below, wherever the soldiers passed by, were shocked beyond measure.
Just before, many of them were still discussing whether the defeat of the Western Qin soldiers in the Western Regions would affect the capital.
That's right! No one thought that the remaining soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty would win!
It was still such an unparalleled victory!
This is mind-numbingly ridiculous!
"I need to leave first!"
Feng Youcheng's expression turned very strange and he turned around to leave.
However, at this time, there was another messy and rapid sound of horse hooves in the distance, and three or four more messengers rushed into the city, and started roaring from a distance:
"Great victory! Great victory! The Western Qin army rushed on a snowy night and destroyed ten countries including Gouhe, Baima, Aquilegia, Shiwei, Yinai, Jingjue, Dayue, and Wuri! They expanded their territory by thousands and thousands of miles!"
"Great victory! Great victory! The King of Western Qin has led his elite troops across the vast sea to recapture the Three Thousand Miles of Ma Yuan and the Xihe Nine Waters Corridor. The troops are directed towards Guifang, An'an, Gumo and other great countries in the Western Regions!"
"Great victory! Great victory! The king of Western Qin County drank from the Kunlun River, shocking the countries in the Western Regions, and exalting the prestige of our great Zhou Dynasty!"
Today's good news...
It literally kills people!
In the more than 300 years since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, had there ever been such a ferocious person?
