Emperor Hongzhi's face changed.

A great victory.

He looked up and looked at Zhu Houzhao: "Is it the express report of the Fei team?"

"That's right, Father, this is a good news from Feijia's Feige's letter. Feijia's team raided the Tatar camp and everything went well." Zhu Houzhao said with a roar.

At this moment, Yang Tinghe and others looked even more ugly.

Emperor Hongzhi breathed a long sigh of relief.

A great victory...

This is good news.

After so long these days, I finally... I can breathe a sigh of relief.

Emperor Hongzhi was amused: "Okay, it's very good. Please take a look."

Sometimes he felt that the prince was a little nonsense.

But the last time he was silent in the hall, he was actually not the prince, but the Hanlin people. As fathers, they can think that their son has something bad, but you think that the prince is confused, which is different.

Emperor Hongzhi was also a human being, and he was inevitably disgusted.

Yang Tinghe continued to emphasize here that if the prince continues like this, he will shake the foundation of the country. This not only made Emperor Hongzhi feel that this may not be the case, but also deepened his concerns.

Now... Zhenguo Mansion... There is indeed a way.

Emperor Hongzhi was reluctant to announce to everyone that his son was not as unbearable as you said.

If you say a thousand words and ten thousand things, no matter how many reasons you can tell, the prince will succeed.

He transferred the notes to the eunuch beside him. The eunuch understood His Majesty’s thoughts and delivered the notes to Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe looked at the words "Good fortunately, great victory" and suddenly felt particularly dazzling.

He certainly knew that the great victory in Datong would be of great benefit to the court.

But...but somehow, Yang Tinghe felt uncomfortable deep in his heart.

After all, the matter of Datong is too far away. For him, the current affairs are close to him.

The prince Chengri and Fang Jifan were hang out. He had long complained that he had been unable to get into an attack. He finally got a chance, but because of this great victory... it was broken.

He was a little confused. He looked at these six words hard, and felt that these six words were like sharp blades, which made him feel distressed.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered something: "Your Majesty, what kind of victory is the great victory mentioned here?"

He suddenly asked.

Emperor Hongzhi was stunned.

I was so happy that I forgot that this was Feige's letter. Feige's letter could only bring a small note, which could not be detailed.

Yang Tinghe said: "Destroying ten people is a great victory. Killing twenty people is also a great victory. This killing a hundred people can naturally be called a great victory. But the Tatars had 50,000 iron cavalry, covering the clouds and the sun was full of momentum. The Tatar Khan was in charge and carried heavy troops in his hand. He had the momentum to break the Datong pass in one fell swoop and drive straight into the sky. The so-called flying team is nothing more than a group of people who were riding flying balls hanging in the Tatars to promise the sky. How to kill the enemy? I also want to ask, since it is a great victory, whether the Tatars have been driven away. Has the crisis in Datong been lifted? How many people have been killed and injured in the Tatars? These... are not mentioned in the notes."

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao.

The heart that had just been relieved was suspended again.

Yes, what kind of great victory is this?

Zhu Houzhao was a little confused.

I was so happy that I forgot this detail.

What a careless person.

Zhu Houzhao said: "A great victory is a great victory. Erchen thinks that Shen Ao and Yang Biao from Feiqiu Camp are honest people. Erchen thinks that if they don't get a hundred heads, they... will not be able to win the victory. Erchen... dare to use their heads to guarantee it."

Hundreds of...

Everyone took a breath.

His Highness the Crown Prince breathed a lot.

Just because Chen Ao and Yang Biao are loyal people, the prince dared to make such a guarantee.

Yang Tinghe felt relieved: "Your Highness, in the sixth year of Hongzhi, the Tatars were in trouble with the border. Zhang Dan, the general officer, led 30,000 elites to attack him and took 67 of his heads. This is a great achievement. Your Highness only made a note and said it was a sure thing. He actually boasted about the 100 heads of Haikou. Your Highness, the military and national affairs are not a joke. The so-called flying ball is just a toy, but Your Highness is immersed in it, but he abandoned his studies. He was a secretary of the Zhanshi Mansion, and he still begs His Highness to be the most important thing. Now he still puts reading first, read aspirations, read a lesson, read a lesson, and read a book... Only then can he know the military and govern the country and pacify the world."

Zhu Houzhao's face turned a little red: "It will definitely kill a hundred people, fly the team..."

He looked back at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "I can also be a guarantee. Yang Biao is an honest man, as for Shen Ao..."

Shen Wen, the Hanlin Grand Secretary, stood in the crowd with expressionless face.

His own son went to war, he was a scholar.

Shen Wen's mood is very complicated.

I was thinking in my heart, it's okay, it's okay... as long as people are fine.

Then Fang Jifan said, "It's good to be so proud."

"..." Shen Wen felt hurt.

Because before Chen Ao left, Shen Wen had to inquire about his son's details about the Yang Biao who went to Datong with Shen Ao. After checking, he realized that he was a Biaozi. He was said to be confused and had no opinion of his own. He followed the crowd. In short, any tiles fell from the capital and hit anyone else might be smarter than Yang Biao.

Just such a person, Fang Jifan's evaluation of him is higher than his son. What does this mean? Do you deliberately suppress my son?

Fang Jifan immediately said: "I have greater confidence in the flying team. I can use my personality as a guarantee and can kill at least 300 people."

Three hundred people are Fang Jifan's estimate.

After all, I spent so much tincture, and it was all made of silver. Isn’t this glass bottle money?

Fang Jifan felt that the flying team that had mastered air superiority would not be so unbearable. Three hundred may still be conservative in terms of words.

But the Chongwen Hall is quiet.

Fang Jifan was very brave and was too hyped. He obviously had any misunderstandings about the word "beheading".

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but start to feel anxious again.

Then he heard Yang Tinghe say, "Marquis Dingyuan, I have to speak for three hundred. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Besides, Marquis Dingyuan uses his personality as a guarantee. If he really trusts the Fei team, why not protect him with his head?"

Yang Tinghe deeply despises Fang Jifan.

This guy... he really opened his mouth, three hundred... you have three hundred, my Yang Ting and my name are written opposite.

As soon as Yang Tinghe said, many Hanlins laughed.

In Chongwen Hall, the atmosphere began to relax.

Many people looked at Fang Jifan with a teasing look.

They dare not laugh at the prince, but it does not mean that they cannot laugh at you, Marquis Dingyuan.

We just smiled, Dingyuan Hou, can you still beat me?

Of course, this is just a sneer behind it.

If Fang Jifan has personal grudges with others, it will still be very troublesome. After all, everyone is a flesh-and-blood person and has to live at home. No one will make him unhappy.

Fang Jifan was angry. Yang Tinghe actually dared to laugh at him, which was outrageous.

"Okay, three hundred, if he beheaded three hundred, it will be the credit of Zhenguo Mansion. If he has not beheaded three hundred, it will be considered a big mistake for the Fei team. Chen Ao is my most proud disciple. I treat him like a grandson. If he attacks this time, he will not get three hundred heads. Chen Ao, if he wants to kill and cut, he will listen to His Majesty!"

“…”

As soon as this statement was heard, it was a resounding sound.

The Hanlin people looked at Fang Jifan, then at the prince, and then at Shen Wen.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was stiff and he felt that his mind was a little too weak.

After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao applauded: "Okay, only three hundred. Fang Jifan was right. There were no three hundred heads. I killed Chen Ao to thank the world!"

Shen Wen almost kneeled down.

Fang Jifan, your uncle!

Your Highness, I am so lucky that I want to be your father-in-law. I will marry my daughter to you, so how do you treat me like this?

...

The Minister of War Ma Wensheng quickly walked through the Meridian Gate. He carried a waist sign for entering and leaving the palace. He wanted to go to Chongwen Hall, but was stopped by the eunuch: "Ma Wu Hall, where are you going? Your Majesty is in Chongwen Hall, and this palace cannot be easily moved..."

"Go away!" Ma Wensheng's voice was particularly loud.

The eunuch was stunned and laughed dryly, "If you have anything to do, why don't you let us inform you."

"You are not worthy!" Ma Wensheng knocked him away without hesitation.

The eunuch's face was blue and red, and he had never seen such an arrogant person.

But Ma Wensheng's pace was even more urgent and he had no time to pay attention to him.

He was a gentleman in the Hongzhi Dynasty.
To be continued...