How can it be?
This was Ren Ning's first feeling.
If King Nanfeng wanted to commit suicide, he could have wiped his neck directly in the secret passage or when he was desperate in the palace. There was no need to wait until this time.
Furthermore, King Nan Feng was not the kind of person who looked down upon death.
The Chinese military tent.
There were many people in the big tent. In addition to Wei Junqian, Guan Luping and other generals from the Xingluo Army, there were also generals such as Zhennanguan, Yuan Xingwen, Li Hebai and other generals as well as county lieutenants from the four southern counties of Yunchui.
You can hear a needle drop in the tent.
Only the kettle in the middle has just boiled and is bubbling.
Wei Junqian washed the cup calmly and spent a long time making himself a pot of rich tea.
"Do you want to try it?" Wei Junqian chuckled, "Breaking some time out from your busy schedule to make a cup of tea and enjoy it will help you cultivate your body and calm your mind."
Everyone in the tent looked at each other.
It was just that Wei Junqian's identity was not easy for Yuan Xingwen to interrupt, so everyone listened patiently.
"These tea leaves were brought here from Yunchui. They were all collected from an old tea tree in the mountains of Yunzhong County. It is said that the tea tree is more than five feet high and more than half a foot in diameter at the chest."
Yuan Xingwen and the others looked at each other and became interested.
Just by looking at the name of the county, you can tell that the altitude of Yunzhong County is quite high. If there was no epidemic, the air would be fresh and the red soil would be fertile. The tea produced has always been famous in surrounding countries.
In the past, caravans brought tea from Yunzhong County to remote countries such as Xiliang and Beixiong for sale, making almost a huge profit.
And with Wei Junqian's identity, the tea in his hands must be much better than what ordinary people can buy.
"The tea leaves in my hands are the best. The brewed tea soup is orange-yellow and has a sharp and long-lasting aroma. It also has a unique aroma, rich taste, and is durable for brewing for a long time..."
As if he was tired, Wei Junqian finally picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.
However, his expression suddenly changed, and with a bang, he placed the teacup heavily on the tea table again.
Everyone’s eyebrows jumped.
Li Hebai and other generals had just come off the battlefield and their murderous intent was still there. They subconsciously touched their waists, and after realizing it, they quickly put down their swords.
Wei Junqian turned a blind eye and shook his head: "Although the tea is good, it's a pity that the water here in Nanfeng is not good. The brewed tea will be really hard to swallow."
Everyone looked weird and didn't know what he wanted to say.
Wei Junqian suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at the generals in the tent one by one: "Everyone, the water in Nanfeng is hard to drink. What about the water in the imperial capital?"
Everyone was startled, and their faces looked a little ugly.
Zhennanguan is a border pass. Because of the countries to the south, there was the Zhennan level.
Now that the most powerful Nanfeng in the south has been destroyed, and with the two small countries of Wanxiang and Baoxiang eager to get involved, it is estimated that the south will not be in chaos for decades.
The so-called cunning rabbit dies and the running dog is cooked. It can be said that Yuan Xingwen, the general who guarded the border, has become dispensable.
Unless he finds a way to be transferred to other border passes, he will have to live in Zhennanguan here in his prime.
But Baihua and other county lieutenants were different.
In fact, they had already known some inside information.
It is said that Emperor Changxing has recently been intending to abolish the local garrison and prepare to convert it into large military regions to solve the problem of too many county lieutenants eating the imperial food in vain but doing nothing.
Although the number of large military regions in the future is currently unknown, it will probably not be too many. There will be a large number of county lieutenants who will need to compete for posts.
This is also one of the reasons why the four southern counties have sent troops to the south.
If the attack on Nanfeng fails, they will just follow. Wei Junqian will be the one to bear the anger of the imperial capital.
Furthermore, in recent years, the four southern counties have always been robbed, burned, and destroyed by several small countries from Nanfeng and Feng. But the county captains still couldn't come up with a solution, and I don't know how many times Emperor Changxing slapped the four county guards in his heart.
Therefore, no matter how bad it is, it can't go anywhere bad.
And if the battle against Nanfeng goes smoothly, then they will be considered to have great military achievements, and they will have more chips in future competitions.
Wei Junqian didn't ask what everyone was thinking. He sat down again and made his tea with a calm expression.
The tea is good tea. According to Wei Junqian, the water is not good water, but the brewed tea is still bright in color and overflowing with tea fragrance.
Because they were going to attack the city, everyone had been preparing for several days, and today they fought another day of big battles. At this time, the throats were a little dry, and some people couldn't help but swallowed with a gurgling sound.
"Want to drink?" Wei Junqian said, "You're welcome, pour it yourself!"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, "Not thirsty. We are not thirsty."
Wei Junqian nodded and then brought the topic back: "The water in the Imperial Capital has never tasted good."
He glanced at the guards and asked, "It seems that all the princes are adults?"
The faces of Mo Canghai and others changed drastically.
When the prince reaches adulthood, he has his own thoughts. Except for the ministers of the court and the central government, all of them, the governors and lieutenants who guarded one side, were all the targets of the princes' overt and covert wooing.
"If we send King Nanfeng back to the imperial capital alive, what will these adult princes do?" Wei Junqian asked.
Everyone was shaken up.
Countless possibilities have come to mind.
Either a certain prince found evidence that a certain county guard or lieutenant was colluding with Nanfeng and took the opportunity to eradicate his dissent; or officials, large and small, pulled out a bunch of specious things to benefit themselves.
The generals present were all familiar with this kind of thing. They had brought Song Dingcheng to a state of collapse just like this a few days ago.
"King Nan Feng deserves death."
Wei Junqian expressionlessly boiled the tea in his hand over and over again.
"But please don't forget what happened more than 40 years ago. At that time, Nanfeng almost hit the Xinglan Grand Canal. As a result, King Nanfeng went to the imperial capital and made a so-called apology, and finally paid some money. Since He returned to Nanfeng alive."
"This is the culprit that almost accounts for half of my country in Yunchui and killed millions of my compatriots. Actually, because of the back and forth fight between various forces in the imperial capital, we finally escaped safely. As a result, Nanfeng has made a comeback now forty years later."
"It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated!"
Wei Junqian picked up the teapot where the soup was boiling and poured the colorless and tasteless tea on the ground.
laugh!
Wisps of white smoke rose from the ground, and the tea disappeared instantly after soaking into the ground.
It is difficult to collect water.
"The imperial capital is still the same imperial capital, and it probably won't change in a few hundred years. I will kill Ruan Tianshou now, and I will send his body back. It will be over once and for all."
The entire central tent was silent.
After a while, Yuan Xingwen suddenly said, "Why did General Wei say this? The old man named Ruan was too old and frail to bear the long journey, and eventually died of illness on the road."
Well.
Is this going to change the way you die?
"Whatever." Wei Junqian raised his eyebrows, very indifferent.
Anyway, he only told the core generals about King Nanfeng's suicide out of fear of crime. The numerous soldiers knew nothing.
How they want King Nan Feng to die is how he will die.
"That's done, let's move on to the next topic." Wei Junqian said.
The war was almost over at this time, but it would still take some time to raid the residences of those ministers in Nanfeng who were helping the emperor, and the daily diet of so many soldiers was not a small sum.
If they hadn't moved the grain stored in Huchou Valley and Nanfeng's treasury, they really wouldn't be able to support so many people.
Therefore, it is imminent for Banshi to return to the DPRK.
In addition, it is a matter of who escorts the prisoners back to Beijing.
Wei Junqian and Yuan Xingwen, the legion or garrison generals, would be almost impossible to leave their bases without the emperor's orders. Those who escort prisoners back to the imperial capital are usually their most capable generals or outstanding soldiers on the battlefield.
These people had outstanding military exploits and happened to return to the imperial capital to receive the emperor's commendation and be granted the title of marquis and general.
The purpose of going to the battlefield is for military exploits. Several generals and county lieutenants have already thought of their favorite names, and they all took the pen and paper and wrote down their names.
With a stroke of his pen, Wei Junqian wrote the first two words: Ren Ning!
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