Chapter 117: Junior (Part 2)

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"Secretary, please ask Your Majesty for permission. May the Nanfu soldiers enter the Mingshui again to fight in Nanman."
The shadow of the lamp shook slightly, and the sound of rain wet the ground.
The young man leaned over and for a while, Emperor Wen Xuan said slowly: "You know what you are talking about."
"The Nanman people have tricked me into the Central Plains people. Now that his father has died in battle and the jackals are unclear, he is willing to inherit his father's will and re-enter Nanman to retake Mingshui."
Emperor Wen Xuan did not speak, and Xu Jingfu spoke first. He said: "Princess Xiao Er, General Guangwu left. Although the old officials can understand your grief and anger at the moment, it is not a matter of words.
Seeing that Emperor Wen Xuan did not mean to stop himself from speaking, Xu Jingfu continued: "In the Mingshui War, General Guangwu just stunned himself and misused the fighters, causing the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Wei Dynasty to be buried in Mingshui. His Majesty Rende, no I will be held accountable. Now that you come tonight, it turns out that it is not for guilt, but for military power."
Xiao Jue said in a deep voice: "The minister is for the great Wei people."
"Dawei people?" Xu Jingfu shook his head: "Young Master Xiao is only sixteen years old and has never been on the battlefield in the past. How many generals in the Wei Dynasty did not dare to confess to taking troops with them? , Too arrogant."
"You go back." Emperor Wen Xuan said: "I will mention this matter again."
The young man paused and looked at Emperor Wenxuan: "The minister is willing to make a military order, and if defeated, he will be punished."
Word by word, tossing sound.
The eyes of the second son of the Xiao family have always been very beautiful, such as the clear autumn water, and always with a little laziness. Now that point in the eyes disappears and disappears, something sinks, and something gradually floats. When I got up, I taught people that I felt hot.
It's hard to ignore.
"The military warrant is easy to say," Xu Jingfu said: "It's just that Xiao Er's defeat is nothing more than a life. For others, the war is not a play. Da Wei has suffered a lot because of the defeat of General Guangwu's Mingshui, and now it is because of yours. In a word, are tens of thousands of Nanfu soldiers also a bet?" He stroked his beard and shook his head and sighed, "Dawei can't afford to lose."
Xiao Jue was silent for a moment: "Don't dare."
Xu Jingfu's eyes flickered.
Xiao Jue stooped again, "Nanman aliens invaded our country, slaughtered the people, his father died in battle, and his ministers did not want to live. His Majesty looked forward to Enjun, and Rongchen led the army out. Without seeing the good news, the minister did not dare to say anything. Soldiers, soldiers will bring as many soldiers as they want to fight in the battlefield without regret."
He is stubborn and has the determination to desperately, as if Emperor Wen Xuan did not agree, he would be unable to kneel here.
Emperor Wen Xuan rubbed his forehead: "I don't want to mention this again."
"Your Majesty Rende." The young man's voice did not give in half.
"Your Majesty," Xu Jingfu said, "Your son Xiao is determined to go to Nanman to fight, and it is also a heart of a naked child."
Emperor Wen Xuan glanced at him: "Why, you have to speak for him too?"
Xu Jingfu hurriedly said: "The old officials don't dare, but... Xiao Er is so confident in himself, and Xu You may have a miracle. But now Da Wei really dare not take tens of thousands of Nanfu soldiers as a bet, so..."
"So what?" Emperor Wen Xuan asked.
"Three thousand."
Xiao Jue raised his head.
There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Nanman, 30,000 to 100,000. There is no general who accepts this proposal. This is a must-have war.
Emperor Wen Xuan took a sip of tea, and his heart was clear. Xu Jingfu made this request on the surface, but actually asked Xiao Jue to retreat. Bringing three thousand soldiers to fight the Nanman, that is not difficult for the strongman, it is a fool's dream. Xiao Jue will not agree unless he does not want to die.
He put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the stubborn young man in the hall: "Xiao Huaijin, if you insist on going out, I will only give you three thousand horses. Do you still want to go?"
Xu Jingfu gathered his sleeves and looked on the wall.
He will not agree.
The young man slowly lowered his head and greeted Emperor Wenxuan: "Secretary, His Majesty Xie."
Several people in the hall were stunned.
When Xiao Jue raised his eyes again, his expression was calm, "Junior has no jokes, three thousand is three thousand."
...
The snow pressed heavily against the bare branches, and with a "click", the branches were broken.
Lin Shuanghe was slightly fascinated.
When Xiao Jue took three thousand soldiers to Mingshui, it had been a long time before he knew it. It's been a long time since the battle of Chang Gu in the city has happened, and it's been a long time that literati scholars scolded Xiao Jue brutally behind his back. It has been a long time that Xiao Huaijin has become General Wei Yun, the of war in the Great Wei Dynasty.
The world is impermanent, and there are many opinions, but no one knows what kind of mood the boy was carrying when he left the city with three thousand people and knew that he was facing a 100,000 army.
Xiao Rubi didn't know that Xiao Jue stunned him and entered the palace in the middle of the night. Only 3,000 soldiers were coming. He thought that His Majesty handed Nanfu soldiers to Xiao Jue, and Xiao Jue was temporarily granted the military power.
Everyone scolded Xiao Jue behind his back, scolded him for fighting for power, and his mother couldn’t wait to enter the palace in the first seven days. She fooled her majesty with a tongue of tongue and fooled her majesty. .
Who is the ridiculous?
This world is so absurd.
Xiao Jue left the city in the middle of the night. No one knew his eyes before leaving, and no one knew what he was thinking.
There are countless interesting things happening in Shuojing every day. Something about the Xiao family sighs. Some people are fortunate and happy, but it is only a few days. Once in January, there are very few people mentioned, and in a few months, they have already been left behind.
Until the good news of the battle of Canggu came.
The second son of Xiao Xiao led the Nanfu soldiers to take the city, drown 60,000 people in Nanman, and shocked the whole country.
Shocked that this young man was attacked by soldiers, and shocked him at a young age.
Everyone in the world thinks that he can lead 100,000 Nanfu soldiers, and in a more gentle way, at least he can leave prisoners alive, and some of the 60,000 people who drowned, there are civilians.
But what can be done?
"Thirty thousand people to one hundred thousand people," He Yanmo held a small bulge above the bamboo stick and pressed it gently, his hand hurt, "He has no other way to go."
Lin Shuanghe smiled and said, "Not bad."
Who would use this method if it had not been forced to a dead end.
Nanman soldiers and horses were stationed in Guocheng. Before Xiao Zhongwu attacked and defeated them for a long time, now 3,000 soldiers and horses are even less likely to fight against the enemy. Xiao Jue ordered three thousand people to build a dam secretly hundreds of miles east of Guocheng, intercepting the water flow of the East Mountain and Canggu. When the water accumulated more and more, it formed a vast ocean, and he ordered to break the embankment.
Fei Nu asked: "Master, you think about it. This will continue to insult everyone in the world."
The water flooded the city, and even if it won, the history book would leave a brutal stroke. The soldiers have always hoped to be famous in history and worth a thousand years. What's more, His Majesty now respects "benevolence" and does not like indiscriminate killing. Such victories have to be undertaken far more than they have achieved.
The teenager sat under the tree, looking at the direction of the city in the distance, fingered a weed growing out of the crack in front of him, and laughed at himself: "Do I have another choice?"
Feinu didn't speak.
"It doesn't matter what other people say about me." He stood up, and the black cloak made a mark behind him, saying: "Open the gate."
Feinu didn't speak or move.
The teenager walked forward, his voice cold: "I said, open the gate."
Thousands of floods rushed down.
Guocheng was submerged, the flood flooded in from the east and burst out of the west. The Nanman soldiers and civilians in the city could not escape, and 60,000 people drowned.
In the city, Xiao Jue won without a fight.
The news was sent back to the DPRK and the Emperor Wen Xuan was also shocked.
After Xiao Zhongwu's death at the beginning, the officials who supported the Xiao family were suppressed by Xu Xiang's party. Now Xiao Jue's victory is regarded as raising their eyebrows for them. Xiao Jue took the opportunity to write again, and asked Emperor Wenxuan to hand Nanfu soldiers into his hands, strenuously, and smashed the Nanmans all over the net.
Emperor Wen Xuan decentralized his powers by decentralization.
Xiao Jue's victory was also fought one after another.
Over the past few years, the Nanman people have been defeated by him, and they will eventually fail to become an army. The teenager who alone took three thousand people out of the city at night has finally become a frightening general Feng Yun in the world's population.
No one cares what the truth is. What people cared about was that he was greedy for military achievements, and regarded human life as a mustard, and slaughtered at will. What he cares about is that he is arrogant and has no one in his eyes. Even the only son of Hushu Shangshu said that he would chop, and he would not talk about half-hearted mercilessness.
But is he willing to be like this?
When I was young, I went to school in Xianchang Hall and read "The young man has his own young maniac, scorns Kunlun, laughs at Luliang, and sharpens his sword for several years. What kind of enthusiasm soared, handsome and frank, and then in the next few years, but no longer see the brilliant and bright that year.
The handsome young man in the white robe and silver crown has become the jade face killer in black skirt and black armor. This is not a worthy celebration.
He was alone all the time.
It snowed harder.
Too big to stand on the spot, has begun to feel cold, step on the snow, leaving a clear footprint, but not long after, it will be covered by heavy snow, no traces.
"I don't know. At that time, the governor took only three thousand people in the battle of Guocheng." He Yan said.
"Do you know how the Jiuqi Camp came?" Lin Shuanghe asked.
He Yan shook his head.
"Your Majesty asked Xiao Jue to go to Nanfu soldiers to pick three thousand people, which is his last kindness to Huai Jin. Huai Jin stood in front of Nanfu soldiers and asked them to choose whether they would like to follow Mingshui."
Before going, no one would think that this battle will win. This is to die. Everyone who stands up is determined to die and follow the general.
"The 800 people who stood up first became Jiuqi Camp." He laughed.
No wonder, He Yan knew in his heart that after so many years, he had never seen Xiao Jue easily enter the Nine Banner Camp. The mutual support of each other in times of trouble is no match for how good, loyal, alert, and capable you are. Even if he was injured in the Nine Banner Camp and could no longer go to the battlefield, he would be settled by Xiao Jue.
Because it's worth it.
"I didn't know these things at the time." Lin Shuanghe reached out and flicked a snowflake that fell on her body. Later, when the grandfather was treating the queen mother, the queen mother said. My grandfather just told me that there have been only a few slang words in various places in the middle of the dynasty in recent years. "
"Don't Du Xiao take the initiative to tell you this?" He Yan asked. She remembered that Xiao Jue and Lin Shuanghe had a good relationship with the three youngsters when Xianchang Pavilion was going to school. Xiao Jue was in a difficult time at that time and would explain the difficulty to her friends.
"To be honest, I have only met him a few times in recent years." Lin Shuanghe shook his head. "Occasionally, I have written to come to me several times, and I borrowed money."
"Borrow money?"
"I didn't expect it." Lin Shuanghe said here, his tone relaxed, "Xiao family's original silver had been confiscated when General Guangwu had an accident. During the first two years when he led troops to Nanban, the supplies were not rich, Xiao family The eldest brother was clean for the government, he didn’t want to squeeze his elder brother, he came to me. Our Linjia medicine shop is all over the big Wei, and Beijing is also loved by noble women. ."
He Yan: "..."
"Although he has won a lot of victories in the past few years, both in spoils and rewards, but it is not enough compared to the ones I borrowed from him." Lin Shuanghe smiled, "Of course, I am generous, if he still I'm sorry, that's all."
He Yan: "...It's great to have a friend like you."
This is sincere.
Lin Shuanghe modestly waved his hand: "Overwhelming and overwhelming. So this time Xiao Jue took the initiative to write to me, asking me to come to Liangzhou, I was also very surprised."
"Is the Governor taking the initiative to find Doctor Lin to come to Liangzhou?" He Yanqi said.
"Yes, the letter said that he had a confidant with an injured eye and asked me to come to heal. I thought it was Feinu Chiwu who was injured and waited halfway down the road. Here I also wrote that the man's eyes were better, I I couldn’t turn back halfway. Hearing that he was in Gyeongnam, he went to Gyeongnam to make peace with him. He also came to Liangzhou Wei by the way and looked at where he lives now."
He Yan was a little surprised.
Xiao Jue said in the letter, "Heart-wounded confidant", she was the one who wanted to come. She was injured by an assassin at the banquet of Sun Xiangfu at the time. Already asked Lin Shuanghe to come over and show her the disease.
Although Lin Shuanghe only looked at women, Lin Qingtan's grandson was still fascinated by first-hand medicine, and no one dared to despise it.
This man is not as ruthless as he says.
The kung fu of the two had already reached He Yan's door.
"Well," Lin Shuanghe handed the cloak in his hand to He Yan, "this, you give it to him."
He Yan: "...Why me?"
Lin Shuanghe thought for a while: "Because Xiao Huaijin at the moment, I certainly will not be in a good mood. I went to join in the excitement and I will be scolded. You will be different." Go, how much he will lose his temper and will not embarrass you."
He Yan twitched his mouth: "Does Dr. Lin think that Xiao Dudu will pity Xiangyuxiyu?"
And I want to see what she looks like in Xiao Jue's mind, which doesn't seem to be related to "cute and cute".
"Yes, why not." Lin Shuanghe looked at her with a smile, and gently pushed her into the house. "He found your identity and didn't drive you out of Liangzhou Wei in the first time, which proved to be good for you. Go Come on, be careful not to fall."
He Yan: "Wait!"
"I will see you again tomorrow."
He Yan was pushed into his house.
The door was closed behind, and the room was empty. Fang Cai Cheng Li Su and Song Taotao sent food to the bed, and He Yan walked over with a stick and sat down on the slump.
The black cloak is at hand, and He Yan looks to the other end of the Zhongxu Gate, wondering if Xiao Jue is here or not?
If so, just send him this way... Is it a bit embarrassing?
...
The window was open, and salt-like snow drifted into the house along the wind.
The young governor stood in front of the window, looking at the snow outside.
In the dungeon, Lei Hou's words rang in his ears.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, almost trying to captivate people's eyes, and the light in his eyes is gradually silent.
When I was a child, I learned martial arts with a senior in the mountains. Before going down the mountain, my husband said to him: "You will go down a very difficult road. You have to walk alone, and you can't look back."
He was young at the time and did not understand what this sentence meant. Until the huge waves of fate hit, and the ship carrying the boy's expectations was overturned, when he was alone and floating in the sea, he suddenly realized.
It turns out so.
Xiao Zhongwu has only two sons. Xiao Jing is as flawless as Bai Bi and has a bright future. How can he participate in such a thing? If one of them has to go down this path and bear guilt, misunderstanding, infamy and loneliness, let him come.
He doesn't matter.
After so many years, he does not care about misunderstandings, nor is he afraid to question, and what he has never owned, where to talk about loss.
just……
It's just such a snowy day, it's too cold.
"squeak--"
There was a sound behind him.
Xiao Jue turned his head and stretched out his head behind the virtual door in the house. He Yan walked in with a stick, holding his cloak in his hand.
"Sorry," the boy sincerely said: "I just knocked on the door, you didn't respond, so I just..."
Xiao Jue: "So you just pry the lock and don't invite yourself?"
He Yan embarrassedly said: "Don't be angry, it's all neighbors." She sneezes, "A sneeze - why didn't you close the window, it's so cold."
How can she say so calmly with the words "all neighbors"? Xiao Jue was too lazy to take care of her and covered the window.
He Yan was also very wronged. She knocked on the old door beside him, and Xiao Jue ignored her. She thought Xiao Jue was not there, thinking about it, so as not to hit Xiao Jue when she was in a bad mood, she might as well take advantage of this opportunity to secretly pry open the lock, slip in, put on the cloak, and leave, save the meeting Thinking about how to comfort him.
As a result, this person was in the room, and he ignored him and disrespected others too much.
"Du Du, your cloak." He Yan handed him the clothes.
Xiao Jue glanced at her: "Just put it down."
He Yan
Oh
, put him on the collapse, and sat down on the stool in the house. Seeing that this person was still standing in the same place, I didn't know what I was thinking, I guess he was uncomfortable with what he was saying in the thunder dungeon.
During her years in Fu Yue Army, she did not know that Xiao Jue was so difficult. If it were just her, He Yan never felt that she was anything special, but if this kind of thing fell on Xiao Jue, she would feel that God was too cruel.
It turns out that God is not Xiao Jue's father. Whatever you give, you have to take away the relative. Even a profiteer, never doing a loss-making business.
She said nothing, "Du Du, I think your cloak is really beautiful! Where did you buy it and how much silver?"
Xiao Jue said: "It's from the palace."
He Yan: "..."
This man made it clear that he didn't want to talk to her more, so he deliberately missed the words. He Yan hesitated whether to leave or not, thinking of Xiao Jue's medicine for the mandarin duck pot when she was injured, she sighed.
She is a person who has revenge and revenge. Now Xiao Jue is in a low mood, and she just left like this.
"Du Du, the wound on my waist hurts," He Yan changed his head, trying to draw his attention to other things, "will there be no symptoms in the future?"
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Jue sat down at the table and said, "It's not too salty nor light." I think you can still get out of bed and walk around. It shouldn't be a problem."
He Yan: "..."
She said: "Du Du, you can't blame Leihou on me."
This man is now a gun battle and can't speak well.
Xiao Jue turned over the page in front of him, without looking back: "You think too much."
He Yan looked at him, it should be the number of casualties sent by Liangzhou Wei on the raid of Rida Muzi. He sat at the table and read carefully.
Xiao Jue is not easy.
He Yan thought to himself that he first went to Qingnan and hurried back with Nanfu soldiers and horses, led the army to destroy the soldiers of Rida Muzi, and then settled the casualties. Then he went to interrogate Leihou. After he was stabbed by Leihou, he still came back and continued to read the military articles. He did not stop for a moment.
He Yan was injured, and she fell asleep steadily anyway, but this person did not rest from start to finish.
But when he was at the Xianchang Pavilion, he was the most lazy. So even Xiao Jue can't hide?
His back is always tall like a tree, it seems that he will never be tired, but in fact he will be tired.
He Yan sat on the chair, looked at his back, and said, "Du Du, if Lei Hou, don't worry about it."
I didn’t hear Xiao Jue’s answer, and He Yan didn’t care. He continued to care for himself:
He is the enemy, of course, I’m happiest to see you angry. Those words are deliberately angry with you. You’re not alone. Scolded, he also scolded me, er, scolded me girly." He Yan started to scorn again, "I also scolded me for a hidden illness, my fiancee ran away with someone sooner or later, alone, and later fell to the east to buy tofu. Buy it."
This comfort is really crappy. After He Yan finished, he felt very careless. But what can I do? In fact, she is rarely comforted, so she is not very comfortable with others.
Some things are not right or wrong, where they are located, and what decisions they make. Outsiders cannot understand the feeling of carrying everything on their own, which is actually not very good. She had really experienced it.
Therefore, I can understand Xiao Jue's feeling very well.
Xiao Jue was too lazy to take care of her, and his eyes had not moved away from the military text in front of him.
He Yan stood up, leaned on a stick, and walked to his side with difficulty. His right hand clenched into a fist and landed on his table.
"Send you something," she said: "I'm gone."
She slowly shuffled back to her room and closed the middle door.
After He Yan left, Xiao Jue stopped and looked at the table.
Where she had just covered her palms, there was a sesame sugar.
It looks very sweet.
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There is a prototype in the history of flooding the city of water. Qin Guobai took the battle to capture Yancheng. Of course, there are some adaptations. Interested friends can check it. Do not wash Bai Xiaojue, but there is no one right or wrong in this kind of thing, the position is different, to say the wrong can only say that the war is wrong, the rise and fall of the people are suffering. However, this article is just an overhead Mary Su Shuangwen, there is no connotation, I write about you casually, just look at it, it is cool enough and sweet enough (the top cover is escaped)