These words pierced Jin Jiande's chest like a knife, and for a moment he was choked and speechless.
If he had not gone to Yanluo Mountain, he would have thought that the rebels could be suppressed easily.
But now, after personally experiencing the battlefield like Shura Hell, Jin Jiande knew in his heart that if he wanted to fight the rebels, he must be prepared for everything.
It is necessary to use the strongest combat power to face the rebels, so as to have a chance of victory.
But now even His Majesty thinks that the rebels can be suppressed by using heavy armored cavalry in Bailiyuan. This is really...
It's too hasty!
He wanted to get out of bed immediately and go to the palace overnight to see the Holy Spirit for comfort, but he knew that he was now a cripple. Even if he expressed his thoughts, how much would His Majesty listen to him?
Yes, now even his younger brother thinks that he is too weak and is always worrying about things in vain.
Jin Jiande shook his head, his flushed face gradually turning pale. He clutched the quilt tightly and asked in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, has she made a decision?"
Seeing his dejected look, Jin Jianzhong couldn't help but bend down and patted Jin Jiande on the shoulder and said:
"Well, second brother, don't worry."
"As I said, in Bailiyuan, there were heavy armored cavalry to suppress the rebels. There is a vast plain there. The rebels were able to set up an ambush in Yanluo Mountain because they took advantage of the mountains."
"Now on this open battlefield, he will fight us head-on. Under these conditions, they will not be our opponents."
"Although the rebels are gaining momentum now and are attacking cities and villages one after another, this is already their last carnival."
Jin Jiande lowered his head and revealed an imperceptible sneer when he heard these words:
"Really? Brother, is he so confident in suppressing the rebels on the Bailiyuan battlefield?"
"He personally participated in the war?"
Jin Jianzhong shook his head, "Second brother, you don't know about eldest brother. My eldest brother is marching and fighting, presumably strategizing from the rear. The leader of this battle is Xia Guan's younger brother, Xiong Qian." (Xia Guan: Minister of the Ministry of War, also (called Da Sima)
Jin Jiande's face became colder and colder, "Oh, Xiong Yong's brother, can he do it?"
"Since we have decided to suppress the rebels in Bailiyuan, wouldn't it be better if my eldest brother went there personally?"
As soon as he said this, Jin Jianzhong burped, laughed loudly and said:
"He is enough!"
"Although suppressing the rebels is a great achievement, brother, do you still need these credits now?"
"He has already been..."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Jiande suddenly raised his head, and the look in his eyes was as sharp as a knife:
"Below one person, he is superior to ten thousand people, right?"
Jin Jianzhong, who had drunk a lot of wine, was getting more and more dizzy at the moment. He didn't see Jin Jiande's eyes clearly, but still smiled and said:
"That's almost it."
After receiving the answer, Jin Jiande's chest heaved violently, his hands had already pinched the quilt into a ball, and his face twitched.
"Yes, Your Majesty values eldest brother very much."
"I hope that my eldest brother will be loyal to His Majesty wholeheartedly and eliminate the traitors for His Majesty." Jin Jiande gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"That's natural." Jin Jianzhong took off his hat and scratched his head.
"Forget it, second brother, I drank a little too much, and I will take my friends to Jinling for a stroll tomorrow. I'm going back to rest."
"Second brother, you should go to bed early too."
After saying that, he stood up, turned around and walked out.
When he walked to the door, he turned around and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry, you can take good care of yourself and leave the rest to us."
"When your wound heals, I will ask someone to make you a prosthetic leg. Next time I will take you out to Daqian to see the country of Sari."
"It was said at the table today that we will have a lot of trade with them in the future. When that happens, haha."
Upon hearing this, Jin Jiande turned his face and said in a deep voice:
"Trade? Jianzhong, you don't want to use the Shenji Camp. Is it because you want to trade? So you need a large amount of silver?"
Jin Jianzhong was stunned. He didn't expect that his second brother would guess what was behind his casual words.
The second brother is indeed very clever.
It's a pity that he is too cautious now and lacks vigor and courage.
He scratched his head and chuckled: "It's related."
"Not many people came this time, they just came to see."
"We'll discuss the specific matters later. Second brother, I'll talk to you later. Let's go." He waved his hand, then closed the door and left.
After leaving the room, Jin Jianzhong scratched his body and felt hot all over.
After walking for more than ten steps, he turned around the corridor and raised his eyebrows, only to see a petite figure walking forward quickly.
"Stop!" Jin Jianzhong turned his eyes and called to the man in front of him.
The man in front turned around and timidly called out: "Your Highness."
Jin Jianzhong's eyes lit up, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "Isn't this Qing'er? We haven't seen her for two years, and she has become a grown-up girl."
"You're up so late, what are you shopping for?"
"This slave girl remembered that the bracelet was left in the side hall, and thought that it might be taken away by someone during the day, so she went to get it." Qing'er replied.
"Oh, but we are all from the same house. Who will accept your things? Just ask if you can. You little girl are still afraid that people will not give it to you. Haha."
"No, she's a big girl." Jin Jianzhong looked at Qing'er.
After two years of not seeing each other, the petite and cute little girl now has a much plumper face.
Although she was wearing loose clothes, her body under these clothes must be very plump.
Just as he was talking, a short and fat figure appeared not far away next to the rockery with his head peeping out.
"Qing'er, just stop here and wait for me." Jin Jianzhong said hello and walked towards the short and fat figure.
It was none other than his friend Fan Lilun from Hungary.
"Sir Fan Lilun, why did you come here when you are not resting in the guest room so late?" Jin Jianzhong said with a smile.
"I'm looking for you, Brother Jianzhong. Your palace is too big. I've been looking for it for a long time." Fan Lilun had a smile on his bearded face.
"I just give orders to the maid, what's wrong? What do you want from me?" Jin Jianzhong asked.
"Brother Jianzhong, this is not how I treated you when you came to my home. Have you forgotten?" Fan Lilun laughed softly.
"I've been...hehe all this way." He touched his belly.
Jin Jianzhong immediately understood what he meant, and he smiled and said, "Oh, that's it."
"Sorry, sorry, I came to chat with my second brother as soon as I finished drinking, and I forgot about this matter. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to Xiuyuan, that is a good place."
"You must be satisfied."
Fan Lilun touched his nose and remained silent.
Looking at his face, Jin Jianzhong knew that he was unhappy. Thinking of this, he put his arm around Fan Lilun's shoulders and smiled:
"Okay, okay, I understand."
"You go back to the guest room first, and I will help you make arrangements right away."
After hearing this, Fan Lilun smiled slightly, cast an appreciative look and left.
Jin Jianzhong smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked towards Qing'er.
Arriving in front of him, Jin Jianzhong lifted Qing'er's chin with one hand. He half-squinted his drunken eyes, looked at the face with the logo in front of him and chuckled:
"Now that you've come to the palace, you girl are doing well."
"It is said that those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. You followed Yongning, but you have grown into a beautiful woman just like her."
Qing'er bit her lip, took a step back, and whispered: "This slave is just a mediocre person."
"Your Highness, it's late at night, you should go back and rest early."
"My slave is going back too. The young lady has not yet fallen asleep. She is still reading and practicing calligraphy. I want to sharpen my ink for the young lady."
Jin Jianzhong snorted disdainfully: "He's tinkering with this thing again."
"By the way, I brought some clothes for Yongning. You can go and get them with me. I want to see how Yongning looks like wearing them tomorrow."
With that said, he took Qing'er's hand and walked directly out.
Qing'er already knew the daily habits of these three Highnesses, so she hurriedly broke away her hand and stepped back while saying:
"Your Highness, wait for me to go and talk to the lady. The lady is still waiting for me."
Jin Jianzhong raised his eyebrows, and anger rushed to his forehead.
Two years ago, he had his thoughts on this maid, but because of Yongning, he didn't have the chance to take action.
Now that she was being used as an excuse, Jin Jianzhong became drunker and his anger grew higher and higher.
"Stinky girl, come here!"
"I'll take you to see the world and let you try new things."
Qing'er looked pale and ran out without thinking.
When Jin Jianzhong saw that she had run away, he became even more angry. He had promised Fan Lilun and wanted to enjoy it together. How could he run away?
Tonight, I have to get it no matter what!
Even if Yongning blames her afterwards, it’s nothing to do with her. It’s just a maid. There are people everywhere in Jinling!
Who else can refuse the person he likes? !
Jin Jianzhong took long strides to chase after her, but this little maid seemed to be like a ghost. He didn't know how an ordinary maid could run so fast.
Jin Jianzhong shook his head, thinking that maybe he had drunk too much, so it was a bit difficult to chase him.
"Stop! If you run again, I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow!" Jin Jianzhong roared.
As soon as she said this, Qing'er ran faster.
"You bastard! You stinky girl! You want to die, right?"
Jin Jianzhong gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and chased after him.
Just after passing a corner, a foot suddenly kicked out.
With a "bang", Jin Jianzhong was kicked in the lower abdomen and flew away.
Before he could get up, another kick hit the side of his face. Jin Jianzhong was kicked to the ground before he could see the person who had kicked him clearly.
It was only then that a cold rebuke sounded:
“A dog can’t change a thing that eats shit!”
"I haven't seen you for two years, but you are still a lustful and lustful person."
Jin Changge didn't look back and pulled Qing'er away with a cold face.
