Chapter 103: true and false
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The Treacherous Concubine’s Guide To Whitewashing
- 邹涅
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- 2021-03-03 06:32:11
Kang Yan fell the tea cup on the temple, when he heard his subordinates report military affairs to the rear.
"Who can explain to this king, the Tiange Pass is still in his hands, why the elite of the Gu Family Army will appear outside the pass and approach the imperial city. Is it possible that they will fly into the sky and escape?"
Many civil and military officials in the hall lowered their eyebrows and dared not to speak.
"You don't answer, this king is here to solve your doubts. They discovered the passage outside the Tiange Pass, and it is a passage that can accommodate thousands of people quickly through."
In the end, Kang Yan's expression was distorted. In the past ten years, he had repeatedly sent people to open up new routes, costing a lot of manpower and material resources, and returned to no avail. He had already given up his mind. Now there is such a way.
"Who can tell this king, where is this road?"
There was another dead silence in the hall, and finally a counselor mustered up the courage. "The ministers will immediately arrange the spies to investigate, and the truth will be discovered soon."
Unsurprisingly, this young guy turned into Kang Yan's punching bag: "Huh, spy? When you find out Gu Yi's infantry route, I'm afraid they can all reach the imperial city! A bunch of rubbish!"
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After a curse, Kang Yan finally picked up the tea cup.
During the panting effort, Zuo Xiang Mucha bit the bullet and reminded: "Wang Shang Mingjian, domestic and foreign enemies are invading, we should still plan how to confront the enemy as soon as possible."
Kang Yan asked gloomily: "How does Zhu Qing think we should deal with the enemy?"
A courtier said: "You can draw the soldiers and horses in the Tiange Pass to encircle. Corresponding to the soldiers and horses left behind in the country, attacking inside and outside, you will surely be able to annihilate these brave villains as soon as possible."
Kang Yan shook his head, "Now that there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses from various tribes in the country, what can be the use of sending another three to fifty thousand back? And the dangerous terrain of Tiange Pass is related to our army's retreat. How can we divide it? troops?"
The officials were dumb and couldn't help but murmur secretly. The soldiers and horses of the various tribes in the country said that there are hundreds of thousands of them, but most of them are private soldiers of various tribes, and they may not be willing to join their Kang family! No matter how many soldiers and horses there are, what is the use of just working and not contributing?
An impatient military commander said: "Your Majesty, most of the remaining troops in the imperial city and various military villages in the country are old and weak. They still need to dispatch elites to wipe out them in one fell swoop."
Another military commander, Kang Yan's confidant, retorted: "According to the line report, the invading enemy is no more than two or three thousand people. This is not a major disaster. If this is the case, the Tiangeguan garrison will be mobilized and the army will be expedition. It is not good. It is better to recruit troops nearby."
Kang Yan pondered, but did not express his opinion.
Until Zuo Xiang Mucha stepped forward, he bowed and said: "Now that the enemy and our situation are unknown, it is better for the king to issue an decree and order the tribes to the king immediately. If it is delayed, it will not be too late to dispatch soldiers and horses."
"This plan is feasible." Kang Yan's expression eased and nodded.
The matter was settled in one word, and then several political affairs were discussed. Kang Yan waved his hand and ordered the officials to retreat.
Leaving Qianqing Hall and walking on the way out of the palace, a military commander quickly followed Zuo Xiangmucha.
"Master Prime Minister, now the defense of the capital is empty. Although there are still three to five thousand troops on the surface, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. If Gu Yi's children take the risk of attacking the city, I am afraid that the surrounding tribes will not be able to rescue them." He is admiring. Cha's nephew did not hesitate to speak so much.
Mucha twisted his beard: "What if the rescue is not enough?"
The general was stunned, and just followed in a daze: "Aren't the emperor and queen mother in danger like that?"
Mucha shook his head and smiled bitterly, "As long as the king is safe and sound, my Bei Rong emperor is naturally safe, why bother to consider so much?"
The general woke up and was shocked: "What do you mean..."
Kang Yan led his army to capture the capital of Tianyu and made such a great achievement. Unfortunately, he was only the great king of the South Court. He is the uncle of the current emperor. He has been in charge of the government for many years. The little emperor also respects him. He is also a man who cherishes feathers. The name of the usurper cannot be found. If these soldiers and horses that have smashed into the north really attacked the capital, they would even take the imperial driver... he was sweating coldly and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Mucha sighed. Most of the people transferred by Kang Yan into the Central Plains this time were his confidants, and they were all human beings. After a little thought, they all vaguely understood what Kang Yan meant. Therefore, the court readily reached an agreement.
"But if this group of cavalry really captured the imperial city, wouldn't we..." The general scratched his head, unable to imagine the scene.
At that time, isn't it that their Beirong army will occupy Tianyu's capital, and Tianyu's cavalry will occupy Beirong's imperial city. The two countries are in a different place, and they are occupied by the capital.
Throughout the ages, the world has never seen such a mysterious situation.
"What if it has been captured, but three thousand cavalry. And we stationed in the capital, but a full 300,000 troops." Mucha said with a sneer, "Our army is powerful and unparalleled in the world. Who is indestructible? But a mere three thousand cavalrymen were killed and returned home by the Tiange checkpoint, with the enemy behind and helpless, who was indestructible?"
The two "who is indestructible", they tell a completely different situation between the two armies.
The military commander nodded, think about it, this group of disasters that have penetrated into the enemy's back is only three thousand, and when it comes time to fight back, why not clean them up?
After I walked out of the palace, I suddenly thought, could I not enter the imperial city at all? But three thousand people worry too much.
Mu Cha glanced at his nephew, turned his face away, and said nothing.
It was sunny after the rain, and the brilliant sunshine shone on the gorgeous palace platform, making it even more magnificent.
This endless luxury palace, thousands of miles of rich flowers and mountains, really make people greedy, who wants to give up after a hard work.
On the vast grassland, hundreds of cavalry galloped down the hillside.
Gu Yi Cema Li in front of a camp, listening to several subordinates reporting the situation of the two days. On the open plain, not only a large number of military tents have been erected, but there are also more civilian tents, most of which are patched. At first glance, you can see that this is a small tribe of Beirong, and it is a relatively poor small tribe. .
After Gu Yi entered Beirong, he did not blindly rush, and the soldiers and horses in his hand could not withstand the consumption of frequent wars. In addition to the supplies necessary for the army, he distributed the spoils he won several times to the poor tribes nearby, and gradually aroused the greed of many small tribes.
During the more than ten years when Gu Liangyong managed northern Xinjiang, he not only focused on armed attacks, but also bought several small tribes through trade relief and other means. They were oppressed by the big city tribes every day, and under continuous goodwill, they secretly worked. With them taking the lead, coupled with constant gold and silver buying. Gradually, some small tribes began to follow Gu Yi's team, waiting to find out.
People's greed is constantly growing. After a few months, they are not only satisfied with picking up omissions, but begin to cooperate with Gu Yi and their charge in a planned way.
This greatly reduced the pressure on soldiers and horses to go north. In today's battles, Gu Yi often smashes the enemy's main force with a single pass, cutting melons and vegetables. These simple tribal warriors rush up to clean up the remaining defeated army, and then rob the property. Like a jackal clinging to a pack of wolves, eating minced meat greedily. Especially this group of foreign wolves are so generous, and the minced meat left behind is plump and juicy.
Gu Yi dismounted and got together with several generals to discuss the next battle plan.
"Unexpectedly, Bei Rong's soldiers and horses are so vulnerable." Liu Duo laughed. He is the vanguard of the army. The continuous victories over the past few days have made them happy.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, it's because the real elites have been mobilized to go south, and what is left is some ramming goods." Another pioneer, Chen Changyong, was more stable.
After passing through Yindan Lake, this lone army was like a sharp arrow and rushed towards Beirong Imperial City. Today, it is less than three hundred miles away from Beirong Imperial City.
"The next fight against the imperial city is a tough battle," Chen Changyong said.
"It's a tough battle, but the tough stubble isn't about to invade the imperial city, but how to retreat." Gu Yi faced the crude map on the ground and used a branch to point at the center.
Look up at the surrounding generals. "Don't you think it would be too easy for us to go all the way north?"
Except for the first few games, the closer to the capital, the less resistance. Even if Bei Rong's country was empty, the call this way was simply beyond expectation.
"The general meant..." Chen Changyong's eyes flashed.
auzw.com"Kang Yan has been in charge of the government for more than ten years. Now the little emperor of Beirong has grown up, but he has delayed refusing to let go of power. He has long wanted to usurp the throne. It’s just this person. Affected by the culture of the Central Plains since childhood, he has valued his reputation. The little emperor doesn't do anything, and he is not good at killing the king without authorization." Gu Yi explained the situation.
Now that they have the soldiers and horses killed by the horizontal sword, it is a good opportunity to take the sword to kill.
Liu Duo thought for a while: "Then let's make wedding clothes for others. Or let's not fight the imperial city, and go with General Miao and the others to fight Tiangeguan." For Gu Jiajun and the people of northern Xinjiang, Kang Yan The hatred of this old enemy far exceeds that of the little emperor who is locked in the deep palace.
"Can I not eat the fat that I brought to my door? Is it to kill someone with a knife, or to eat oneself back, something that is uncertain in the future." Gu Yi smiled.
Kang Yan thought that this piece of fat would choke them to death, but he didn't let him go as he pleased. He had eaten this piece of meat, and at the same time, he had to eat it refreshingly and without worry.
On the broad imperial road of the harem, the chief yelled to clear the road, six little palace ladies walked by carrying the begonia glazed lanterns, and the twelve eunuchs in the back carried a spacious and magnificent phoenix. Embroidered with the pattern of the nine phoenix turning the sea of clouds, the heavy bead curtains are hanging down, giving off a shining brilliance against the lights on both sides.
Seeing the imperial concubine Feng driving by, the nearby palace people quickly retreated to the side of the road and knelt down.
During this period, Fu Yao was extremely pampered in front of Kang Yan, and now his diet and daily life are like the Queen’s honorary treatment. The original owner has never been so arrogant in the palace in the past. After all, the ancestor's etiquette was suppressed, and she was openly carried out of the queen's support, and the Manchu civil and military could spray her to death. But Kang Yan doesn't have so many rules here. His first wife died young, and several concubines are still in China.
Upon arriving at the Zichen Palace, Feng Yan descended, the little knelt on the ground and acted as a pedal, and the two female officials stepped forward and helped the delicate concubine down.
Fu Yao entered the sleeping hall, and Qing Hong took a few personal maids to wait for her to wash up.
There is no need to wait for bed tonight, the night is getting dark, she entered the inner bed.
He was about to go to bed, but as soon as he was lying in the silky bedding, Fu Yao suddenly froze.
As far as I could see, there was an extra figure in the tent, like a giant spider clinging to the top of the tent.
The situation in front of him was so terrible, Fu Yao suddenly screamed.
But as soon as the scream reached her throat, there was a flash in front of her eyes, and the "spider" on the top of the tent fell and covered her nose and mouth.
Fu Yao struggled violently, but was firmly suppressed.
"Fu Yao, you are so courageous!" The voice coming from my ear was familiar and terrifying.
Fu Yao stiffened, she had already recognized that the person she was with was Zhong Yu, who she had seen a few days ago.
Seeing her recognizing herself, Zhong Yu removed her hand from her mouth and nose and dropped it down on her neck, getting stuck in a serious manner.
Fu Yao was nervous for a while, and she understood that as long as she made a strange sound, this hand would cruelly break her slender neck.
Now she only hates the imperial concubine who has never liked to keep people in front of her bed. After she replaced her identity, some hobbies can only follow the habits of the old master.
"I haven't seen you in a few years, Miss Fu has become a noble concubine empress. Such a high rise is really enviable." Zhong Yu smiled in her ear.
Fu Yao bit his lip and tremblingly said: "What are you talking nonsense... who are you? Audacious, and even dared to assassinate this palace. If you are sensible, you can quickly disarm and return, this palace can still..."
A trace of impatience flashed in Zhong Yu's eyes, a sharp light flashed in his hand, and a sharp object pierced Fu Yao's eyes.
She was terrified with horror, but her mouth and nose were covered by him, and her body was suppressed to death. Seeing that the sharp light was about to pierce her eyes, she turned a corner as she approached, rubbing her cheeks and falling aside.
Fu Yao trembled lightly and broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhong Yu laughed in a low voice, "The lady asked the minister to disarm and surrender, and the minister followed the instructions."
This lunatic! Fu Yao turned his head indifferently, his face paled the moment he saw the murder weapon.
It was a hairpin with a pale yellow wooden pattern, old and simple, but she recognized at a glance that it was the hairpin of her mother-in-law, Mrs. Li.
"Ms. Fu is willing to speak well now?" Zhong Yu let go, and he smiled as Fu Yao watched vigilantly.
The two are currently sharing the same bed and they are extremely close. Fu Yao felt her whole body tense, as if it was not a person lying beside him, but a poisonous snake, whose fangs might be shown at any time.
Zhong Yu didn’t waste any time, and he just said:
You pretend to be a noble concubine, it’s what Jinlin Si Lian Yanqiu meant. He saved you and hid you in secret, right. Where is the real noble concubine? Just like the rumors, already Returned to Wuling?"
Fu Yao's expression flickered and did not speak.
Zhong Yu didn't force her either. The whereabouts of the imperial concubine was not very important to him, what was important was Lian Yanqiu's purpose.
"You are from Lian Yanqiu now, and he makes you confuse Kang Yan. Ha, what exactly does he want to do? I dismissive of the olive branch extended by my East China Sea, thinking that he really has no distinction between Chinese and barbarians, so he devotes himself to Kang Yan. Like that barbaric, now it seems..."
Zhong Yu squinted his eyes, this was a sign that he had begun to think deeply.
Fu Yao felt entangled in every way, making sure that he couldn't hide from the person in front of him. Gritting his teeth: "Where is my stepmother?"
Zhong Yu came back to his senses and laughed: "Don't worry, Mrs. Li is taking care of her care in the ancestral hall of the Fu family. No one will be disturbed, as long as the concubine is obedient."
"What do you want me to do?" Fu Yao looked at him warily.
"You don't have to do anything, just continue to be your noble concubine." Zhong Yu replied.
Fu Yao lowered her eyes, she didn't believe Zhong Yu would let him go so easily.
Zhong Yu chuckled, "No matter how fake it is, it can’t be as good as the master. A substitute that can replace the master is truly valuable. It’s worth sitting down and discussing the conditions. Now Kang Yan’s obsession with you can How long it will last is unclear. Work hard, no matter for me or for Lian Yanqiu, only if you can maintain your identity will it be valuable."
After speaking, he put his hands on the bed, and his figure was like a big bird, flying out of the curtain.
Fu Yao sat up with lingering fears.
Qing Hong's voice sounded from outside: "Niang Niang, what's the matter?" As if to hear some movement.
Fu Yao stroked his chest, hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Nothing, you can withdraw."
After leaving the Zichen Palace, Zhong Yu walked north quickly and returned to the Yuhua Palace.
The attendant who followed asked in a low voice, "Why don't you subdue this girl to us in the future?" Now that Fu Yao's status is key, he will move his whole body, namely, Kang Yan's favorite concubine, and Lian Yanqiu's confidant. For government affairs, you can let Fu Yao blow the pillow wind in Kang Yan's ears.
"What do you do in the Spring and Autumn Dream, what kind of person is Lian Yanqiu? As long as Fu Yao changes slightly, he must be aware of it. Instead, it is better to put a long line and catch a big fish." Zhong Yu showed a subtle smile.
He has probably guessed the goal of Lian Yanqiu.
A chess piece like Fu Yao needs to be placed in a key position to kill with one blow.
As he approached Yuhua Palace, he couldn't help laughing again.
This Kang Yan can be regarded as fate, the "emperor" in his hand is fake, and the "concubine" is also fake, what else is true, is his dream of dominating the world?
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