After the envoy left, the staff said uneasily: "My lord, this battle cannot be rushed!"
"I know, but His Majesty is getting more and more anxious every time. I don't know why. Could it be that the storm in Bianjing has made His Majesty uneasy?"
Han Bi sat down with a deep look in his eyes, "It seems that after I left, Peng Jing and others were forcing His Majesty regardless of the overall situation."
The staff member sneered, "To put it bluntly, wasn't it your Majesty's fault? If it wasn't Your Majesty... then there would be no point in talking about it now."
"Go get the news!"
On the same day, someone from Bianjing sent news.
"When the battle report arrived at the court, Peng Jing and his followers immediately started making noises, forcing His Majesty to deal with the Korean Prime Minister, but His Majesty refused. During the stalemate, His Majesty said harsh words, saying that otherwise the emperor would ask you to wait and do it. Only then did he suppress it.
Those people.”
The messenger was sweating profusely and said with cupped hands: "My husband asked me to tell Prime Minister Han that this battle cannot be defeated."
Han Bi waved his hand, "I understand."
War is a continuation of politics, and the struggle between North Korea and China has affected Han Bi's plans.
According to his plan, he should slowly deal with the Northern Xinjiang Army. After all, the Northern Xinjiang Army is a guest army, and transporting baggage and dispatching troops are more difficult than his own.
He is like a wolf king with a pack of wolves, surrounding him, harassing him, and once his opponent reveals a flaw, he rushes to bite him.
But the fight in the court had reached this point, and the emperor obviously couldn't wait any longer.
"Power!"
Han Bi sighed.
For the sake of power, monarchs and ministers fought secretly. For the sake of power, the emperor abandoned the overall situation...
And he became the rat in the bellows.
Both sides are angry.
"Mr. Sir, why don't you just ignore it!" After the aide said that, he lightly twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Once you ignore it, Your Majesty will be furious. He will feel that your husband has other thoughts and become suspicious, which will cause your husband to be in big trouble in the future."
"I don't care about the king's suspicion." Han Bi said calmly: "If I can win this battle, I will retire and return home."
"Then my husband...are you worried about Peng Jing and others?"
"Peng Jing and others are trying to find a way out. I assert that they must feel that something is not going well in this battle. Once I am defeated, His Majesty's prestige will be ruined. These idiots want to use this to seize power!"
Han Bi said angrily: "If it is not possible, I would like to lead the army back to Bianjing at this moment and slaughter all these hypocrites!"
The staff smiled bitterly, "At first, Prime Minister Sun and Mr. Sun were denounced as causing harm to the country and the people, but Peng Jing and others were praised as gentlemen. Now Mr. Sun is thinking hard and fighting for the Great Zhou, but those so-called gentlemen are trying to destroy the Great Zhou.
Way back!"
"In this world, a true gentleman will never flaunt himself as a gentleman!" Han Bi said sarcastically.
"But now we are in trouble." The staff said: "I am afraid that Jinzhou cannot be defended. Once Jinzhou is lost, the Northern Xinjiang Army can attack Yongzhou directly, and Bianjing will be shaken."
"No!" Han Bi shook his head, "The Northern Xinjiang army is heading towards Yongzhou. King Qin needs to worry about the Xinzhou attack on the right."
"The King of Qin used his troops to take risks," said the staff.
"But if you carefully consider his past battles, you will find that every time he takes risks, he either does it out of necessity or he is well prepared."
Han Bi said: "Once Jinzhou falls, the initiative will be in the hands of King Qin. Why would he take the risk?"
"So...what should we do in Jinzhou?"
A sigh came from inside the tent.
…
"Where are the reinforcements?"
At the top of Jinzhou City, Chang Xing shouted in despair.
Today, the Northern Xinjiang Army's offensive was particularly fierce. In just half a day, they controlled a long section of the city.
Huang Zhang led the reserve team to fight fires everywhere, but he failed to focus on one thing.
"Zhizhou, withdraw!"
An official with a pale face came over holding a long knife.
"Where to go?"
Chang Xing's eyes were bleak, and he slowly backed away. When he felt that one foot was in the air, he opened his arms.
The body falls backward.
"Zhizhou!"
Huang Zhang heard shouts during the fight and looked back.
Chang Xing's body was falling downwards.
His arms were stretched out and his body fell flat.
Like a fallen leaf!
…
"Your Highness, the city is broken."
King Qin, who was introducing the current situation to his son, raised his head and said, "Oh! Is it broken?"
A Liang took a look and saw a big flag raised on the top of the city.
"A Liang, let's go into the city and have a look."
Han Ji quickly advised: "Your Highness, Da Langjun is still young..."
You have some cultivation, but Da Langjun doesn’t!
"I'm here!"
Ning Yayun shook her tail.
Yang Lue touched the handle of the knife.
With these two strong men here, plus Lin Feibao and the other Horned Dragon Guards...and the Yunshan monks, who in Jinzhou City can sneak attack Prince Qin and his son?
The resistance in the city was not fierce. When King Qin and his son arrived outside the state house, they saw that the gate was tightly closed.
"Your Highness, Huang Zhang is inside."
King Qin nodded, "Surrender!"
"Huang Zhang, His Highness is here in person, why don't you surrender soon?"
shouted the sergeant outside.
Huang Zhang's voice came from inside, "Dream!"
The loud-voiced civil servant came up and said, "Your Highness, please give me a try."
"No need."
King Qin turned his horse around and said, "Kill them all!"
Civil servant: "..."
Behind him, the general shouted: "Get your crossbows ready, leave no one behind!"
Someone inside shouted: "The villain is willing to surrender!"
Huang Zhang was also a little stunned. He had complicated thoughts at the moment. He wanted to die for his country, but he felt it was not worth it. He wanted to surrender, but he was a little entangled...
"I am willing to surrender!"
Peng!
The door was knocked open, and the first thing that came was a wave of crossbow arrows.
"Fight in!"
Amid the shouting, Zhouse became a killing ground!
Prince Qin and his son rode on the same horse, with the Qiu Long Guard in front and monks such as Ning Yayun and Guo Yunhai behind.
"Does A Liang know why his father asked someone to kill that man?"
King Qin asked.
Ah Liang said: "Did he anger Aye?"
"As a father, it is not easy to be angered." King Qin said: "On this journey, some of the Southern Zhou civil and military generals died bravely, and some surrendered. Logically speaking, the situation is good. But as we go further, the resistance will become stronger.
It’s intense. My father ordered me to kill the guard just to set the rules for what follows.”
King Qin's voice was clearer and clearer, "If you surrender, I will be happy. If you don't surrender, then you will die!"
A Liang was confused.
"The literary style of the Southern Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, and literature was used to control military force. Those literati were good at face, and they liked to be invited three times and four times. My father used this matter to tell them. Just once, go and die!"
Domineering!
Jiang Heer's eyes flashed with excitement.
He Lianyan whispered to Jiang He'er: "The Tang Dynasty was in decline, and His Highness turned the tide from its collapse, which is similar to the founding emperor. After the founding of the Emperor in the Tang Dynasty, the affairs of the court were often controlled by civil servants. The emperor had no control over what he wanted to do. Those civil servants
I like to persuade emperors to be merciful. Does He'er know why they are so... merciful?"
The compassionate monk glanced at her.
"I don't know!" Jiang He'er said carefree.
"A compassionate emperor is often indecisive. Only a compassionate emperor and civil servants can fight for power with confidence without worrying about being liquidated."
"Ah!" Jiang He'er was stunned, "So it's to suppress the emperor?"
"Yes." Han Ji said unwillingly: "Maybe some ministers are admonishing out of their own hearts, but more ministers are doing it out of selfish motives. Some want to be famous in history, and some want to suppress the emperor."
"Then His Highness will teach Dalangjun how to be domineering..."
Han Ji said: "An emperor should be compassionate, but he should also be domineering!"
"My Buddha is compassionate, and I also have the angry eyes of Vajra!" said the compassionate monk.
…
"Literati have a bad habit." King Qin dismounted his horse and walked slowly with his son in hand.
From time to time, officers and soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army could be seen escorting prisoners over. After seeing the father and son, they ordered the prisoners to kneel down.
King Qin waved his hand slightly, indicating that this was not necessary.
"What's wrong?" A Liang asked.
"A Liang, you see, for more than a thousand years, studying has been a very luxurious thing. There are only so many gentlemen, and studying costs a lot of money, and ordinary people cannot afford it. Therefore, scholars have become more and more precious.
When a person knows more about the world than others, he will develop a sense of superiority. Then, he will feel that he is a talented person in the world. If the emperor does not take advantage of him, it will be the emperor's fault.
It’s this world’s fault…”
"Then quarrel with the emperor?"
"Literati who are not officials will complain in the local area, criticize the government, criticize the emperor and his ministers."
"What about the officials?"
"For officials, as my father said before, literati will feel that they have great talents and are omnipotent. What will a person do if he feels that he is omnipotent?"
King Qin asked and answered himself, "They will want to control it!"
"Control?"
"Yes. They want to control the world, so they need more power. But most of the power is in the hands of the emperor. In order to achieve their goals, they will fight openly and secretly with the emperor..."
"Ah!" Ah Liang exclaimed, "Is that so? What about Mr. Han and the others?"
grass!
Little bastard!
King Qin turned around and saw Yang Lue lowering his head to suppress a smile.
This is to use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son.
Gu Zizai is indeed a genius!
"From now on, this kind of battle between kings and ministers will continue!"
Yang Lue raised his head, a little surprised, and whispered: "Da Langjun is too young!"
"It's not too young. Let him know this earlier so that he won't be brainwashed by his husband when he is studying." King Qin had read many history books, especially history books from another world.
In the process of the rise and fall of many dynasties in that world, the prince's education was crucial.
Most of the prince's husbands were great scholars or important ministers.
When those great scholars and important ministers taught the prince, they all put personal conduct first.
Humility, willingness to accept advice, frugality, compassion...
"I can't do what they ask for." King Qin said sarcastically: "A Liang, remember, civil servants need to use it, but they must be vigilant."
"Yes!" A Liang nodded vigorously.
Jielong is here.
He found He Lianyan, whispered something, and then He Lianyan came over.
"Your Highness, Jin Yiwei's spies have sent news from Bianjing."
King Qin stopped and turned around, "Oh!"
"After the news of Han Bi's defeat in the first battle reached Bianjing, Peng Jing and others forced the palace to force Nian Xu to deal with Han Bi. It was said that the emperor and his ministers were in confrontation..."
A Liang looked at his father blankly.
He suddenly realized that his father's previous teachings foresaw this battle between the kings and ministers of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.
But Han Ji and others were a little embarrassed.
What the hell!
The colleagues of the Southern Zhou Dynasty ruined the reputation of our literati.
King Qin took his son and said:
"Are you trying to urge Han Bi to die? That guy, help him!"