Chapter 175: Abstract cutting-edge 7150 diamond plus more

Huo Zichong heaved a sigh of relief. It is good to see the emperor's energy.
Since leaving Beijing, the emperor’s face has been getting ugly day by day, and he urged everyone on the road without knowing why, and scared the group of guards behind him so frightened that they didn’t dare to say anything. Duke Qin often came to report the situation in the palace, but as he got farther and farther from Beijing, the frequency of his reports became slower and slower, and the emperor became less and less talkative.
If killing Japanese pirates can make him feel better, then he would rather deal with a few more batches.
"The emperor." A deputy said in the future: "It is reported that Prince Xi had already begun to transfer troops three days ago, and about 50,000 people have marched to Qiushan."
Yu Wenjie hooked his lips: "How long is it to get to Fengcheng?"
"Back to the emperor, at the current marching speed, two days will be enough."
Fengcheng is the boundary of the fief of Prince Xi, and there is a branch there. To the east is the fief, and to the west is Qiushan.
"Very good." The emperor nodded: "If the order continues, I can rest for two days in Fengcheng."
"Yes."
Huo Zichong was a little surprised, didn't the emperor always want to hurry? How come to Fengcheng to rest instead? However, when the people behind heard this, they cheered up and marched forward.
Two days later, when he arrived in Fengcheng, Yuwenjie sent someone to send a letter to the Hou Mansion, and then began to reorganize the army, waiting for support.
"Master." Qing Niao ran in happily, holding the letter that just came in his hand: "Look at it!"
Huachun was feeling upset when she saw what she had brought, and took a moment to open it.
"What's this?" Huachun stared at the strange pattern on her head for a long time, raising her eyebrows: "Ancient hieroglyphs?"
Qing Niao was taken aback, and took a look.
A stick figure was drawn on the letter paper, holding a stick in his hand, as if he was going to hit something, behind him was a mess... Oh no, it was another person made up of a few lines, still holding him in his arms With a biscuits.
"What do you mean by this?" Qing Niao couldn't understand it anymore, staring and said: "Beat sesame seeds?"
Hua Chun said with a serious face: "Your Majesty is really a cutting-edge abstract art school."
If you are marching away, you may only be able to use this kind of code word for sending letters, so as not to expose anything. However, this code word will not reveal anything, and it makes her completely unable to understand.
"Is Lord Hou back?" she asked.
Qing Niao nodded: "The slave and maidservant go and invite him over."
Huachun held the letter paper and waited, and when He Changan arrived, he handed it to him.
He Changan's expression was very serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. After looking at it for a while, he said: "The emperor is going to fight with Prince Xi."
Hua Chun was startled and stared at the abstract painting in his hand: "How do you see this?"
He Changan pointed out to her: "This is the emperor himself, holding a weapon in his hand, which obviously means going to war. The picture on the back is you, and the young emperor heir in his arms is holding the future imperial heir, meaning if something is wrong I want you to take care of your children with peace of mind."
With a sinking heart, Huachun's eyes immediately turned red: "Is it dangerous?"
"From the picture, I don't know, but it should be a bit risky to write a letter back to comfort." He Changan frowned: "The emperor should have arrived in Fengcheng, where he might turn to Qiushan. If so, Fengchengzhi There is an important military town outside, which can support."
In other words, the emperor is very likely to form troops in Fengcheng and go to Qiushan instead. In doing so, it also means that Lord Xi has a heavy army in Qiushan, otherwise he won't change his route temporarily.
Huachun was extremely worried, and pulled He Changan's sleeve and asked, "What can we help him?"
"There is nothing to help, just prepare for the aftermath." He Changan said: "The emperor should be able to win, but for no reason to attack Prince Xi's army, we need to give an explanation, otherwise it is our emperor's unreasonable trouble."
"Okay." Huachun nodded, but her eyebrows were not loosened.
In the war, she has been living in peaceful times. Where did she have the experience of having a husband on the battlefield? The sword has no eyes, and I don't know that Yu Wenjie's kung fu will work.
"Qingqiu, let's do something about Mary Su." Really worried and fidgeting, Hua Chun said: "You go to cut paper, let's make paper cranes."
Green curled for a moment, and immediately responded, and went to find colored paper to cut.
On the first day, Huachun secretly made a wish in her heart, hoping that Yuwenjie's flag will be triumphant, and Yuwenxi will fall into the water!
On the next day, Huachun felt that it didn't matter if he won or not, the emperor would just be fine.
Then on the third day, folding a thousand paper cranes, Huachun said in a low voice with red eyes: "Don't ask him to be rich or prestigious, just come back with life."
Qing Niao looked sad, and quickly went out to let people inquire about the situation.
The emperor commanded 30,000 troops, let Huo Zi charge as a forward, marching in the middle of the night, and raiding Qiushan.
Qiushan is a place name, not a mountain, but a small town surrounded by mountains. The soldiers here were all hidden and didn't want to fight, so they didn't wear any armor and rested scattered around the town.
The fighting broke out in an instant. Ten thousand soldiers rushed into the city, controlled the governor and the governor here, and then searched for soldiers from house to house. Before everyone had reacted, there were half of 50,000 soldiers. Captured.
Yu Wenxi received the news and was furious: "Didn't it mean that the emperor is about to reach the main city? Why did Qiushan suddenly fly away?"
The subordinate replied tremblingly: "The spies in the front kept saying that the emperor was coming to the main city, and they didn't even notice that they were marching towards Qiushan..."
"Idiot!" Yu Wenxi snarled in a low voice, "Stop those spies to this king! All traitors! Immediately send people to strengthen Qiu Shan!"
"Lord!" A counselor came out and said, "You must not reinforce."
"He has hit my door, why am I still silent?" Yu Wenxi stared.
The counselor said: "Qiu Shan is not my fief, and the soldiers there cannot be the prince's soldiers. If the prince sends reinforcements, he will be in the emperor's plan."
Yu Wenxi was not stupid, and quickly reacted.
His grandmother's, that was the soldier he had stolen, and was not within the fief's strength. It was indeed impossible to recognize it. Otherwise, he was in the wrong, waiting to be punished by the emperor in the name of justice.
But how could it be possible for him to watch his elite soldiers be killed?
"Let the Japanese pirates go, let's borrow it." The counselor said: "The prince can sit back and reap the profits."
"This..." Yu Wenxi hesitated a little: "I'm afraid it's wrong to lead a wolf into the room?"
The counselor shook his head: "It's just an expedient measure, otherwise, the prince would be willing?"
Naturally not reconciled! After thinking about it, Yu Wenxi nodded.
If Yu Wenjie played yin for him, don’t blame him for not thinking about brotherhood. If you want to swallow his soldiers, you have to leave half of the meat!