As Zhao Huan began to take action, Cai's party members stopped blocking the news. In the blink of an eye, the news of the Ever Victorious Army's attack on the capital of Yizhou spread a lot in Bianjing City.
The people in Bianjing rushed to tell each other, gathered together in twos and threes, and talked loudly about the war in Yizhou.
"Have you heard? Gao Tuoshan and other rebels have already begun to attack Yizhou!"
"How come you haven't heard of it? Now the news has spread all over the city. Gaotuo Mountain is coming fiercely. Tens of thousands of troops have surrounded Yizhou Prefecture. Yizhou is in trouble this time!"
"I don't think so. If we put it in the past, those useless Yizhou soldiers alone would not be able to stop Gao Tuoshan's army. But it is different now. Yizhou is already under the control of King Ding."
"Although King Ding is fierce, it is difficult to support a tree alone. How can we fight with a tiger-winged army in our hands?"
"That's right, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Without reinforcements and logistical support, no matter how powerful King Ding is, how can he defeat an army several times his own?"
"Hey! Is it true that I, the Great Song Dynasty, have no way to save myself?"
Zhao Ji, who had also received the news, could not help but feel his heart sink. Although he had ordered Zhao Huan to put down the rebels, he did not expect that the rebels would launch an attack one step ahead.
Moreover, according to the information we have received, Gaotuo Mountain is coming very fiercely, and Yizhou Prefecture is already in danger.
Zhao Ji didn't dare to hesitate, so he summoned all the ministers immediately, and even Zhao Huan was summoned into the palace.
When Zhao Huan passed through the palace gate and walked toward the main hall, he heard whispers coming from beside him. He looked around and saw Cai's party members not far away.
All the party members supported an old man with white hair and white beard. The old man was already a little stooped, as if he might die at any time. But this old man who should have been retiring to his old age was actually Cai Jing, one of the six thieves!
As if feeling Zhao Huan's eyes, Cai Jing looked over with a smile, but his seemingly kind face was full of treachery.
"Old minister, I pay my respects to the prince."
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and the old minister has been buried up to his neck in the soil. On the other hand, the prince is becoming more and more powerful."
"It's really thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi."
Faced with Cai Jing's hypocritical greeting, Zhao Huan also pretended to nod his head in return.
This calmness turned into arrogance and rudeness in the eyes of Cai's party members.
For a moment, all the officials began to jeer in a strange manner.
"Hahaha, Prince Ding is as arrogant and arrogant as ever. I just don't know how long this arrogance can last."
"I heard that the Zhu family will hold a family banquet the day after tomorrow? Will the prince and princess also attend?"
"Yizhou is in a hurry, the prince is still in the mood to hold a banquet? He is really generous!"
"It is widely rumored that King Ding cares about the world. Now it seems that the rumors are not credible."
"What does this mean? Do you know that Prince Ding wants to marry a death row prisoner? Hahaha, this is the real big heart."
"Then Zheng Qingyun is not only a singer, but also a death row prisoner. Prince Ding dares to marry such a disaster star? Aren't you afraid of being killed by her?"
As soon as these words came out, all the officials burst into laughter and looked at Zhao Huan with expressions of contempt and ridicule.
Although Zhao Huan was unhappy when he saw these bastards making a fuss about Zheng Qingyun, this was the important place of the imperial palace after all.
Zhao Huan suppressed the anger in his heart and regained his usual composure. With his hands behind his back, he single-handedly faced a group of Cai faction members.
"I dare to do things that other princes dare not do, and I dare to marry people that other princes dare not marry."
"You all know that Zheng Qingyun is a death row prisoner, but you can't touch a hair on her. How do you feel in your heart?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on Han Mulu.
"Didn't Mr. Han say that you want me to watch Zheng Qingyun being tortured? Why is Zheng Qingyun still staying in the palace peacefully now?"
"Is this the legendary dog that barks but never bites?"
Han Mulu's face turned red instantly. He originally thought that Zheng Qingyun was dead. Even the Dali Temple decided to retry Zheng Qingyun, but in the end, His Majesty made a deal with Zhao Huan.
Now Zheng Qingyun's life and death have been tied to Yizhou Mansion.
At least until the outcome of the Yizhou war, no one can even think of touching Zheng Qingyun.
This feeling of being slapped in the face by His Majesty naturally made Han Mulu feel ashamed. Especially looking at Zhao Huan's triumphant look, Han Mulu wanted to find a place to get in.
In order to avoid showing timidity in front of Cai Jing, Han Mulu could only bite the bullet and rolled down his sleeves without any pain.
"Your Majesty ordered you to pacify the Ever Victorious Army within one month. In other words, Zheng Qingyun will see life and death in one month!"
"I would like to advise you, don't be too complacent, otherwise you will lose both inside and outside."
"When you are dismissed and have no money to prepare for Zheng Qingyun's funeral, I can help you."
The bastards around him laughed ferociously, as if the overall situation had been decided, Zheng Qingyun would die and Zhao Huan would be defeated!
Instead of being angry, Zhao Huan laughed.
This sudden smile made Han Mulu's heart sink. After all, Zhao Huan's smile was bound to be bad!
As expected, Zhao Huan directly asked: "Zheng Qingyun and Yizhou Prefecture are both prosperous and damaged. Master Han is sure that Zheng Qingyun will suffer. In other words, Master Han believes that Yizhou will definitely be captured?"
Han Mulu almost choked to death. Even if he was given a hundred courages, he would not dare to admit it.
The Cai faction members who were so proud just now also stopped making any movement in an instant.
Seeing this, Zhao Huan couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, flicked his long sleeves, and turned around in a cool manner.
Looking at Zhao Huan's back, Han Mulu couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly: "Damn Zhao Huan, sooner or later you will cry!"
"My Lord, Zhao Huan is so arrogant. When you meet His Majesty later, you must teach him a lesson!"
Cai Jing clasped his hands behind his back, but was extra calm: "Why bother with a grasshopper that can't hop around for a few days?"
"You just need to remember that when you meet His Majesty, don't mention irrelevant matters and just focus on solving the issue of the Ever-Victorious Army."
After hearing this, everyone immediately understood that Cai Jing was planning to kill Chang Shengjun's chess game so that Zhao Huan would never have any chance of overturning the situation.
Above the main hall, the civil and military ministers gathered together. Zhao Ji was not in the mood to beat around the bush at this time and said directly: "The Ever Victorious Army has invaded Yizhou Prefecture. What are your best strategies?"
Although Zhao Huan was responsible for annihilating the Ever Victorious Army, no matter how stupid Zhao Ji was, he would not make fun of Jiangshan Sheji easily.
At this time, the right way is to pool our wisdom and put an end to the war in Yizhou as soon as possible.
Under Cai Jing's instruction, Han Mulu took the lead in attacking.
"Your Majesty, according to the information obtained by the Ministry of War, the Jin people are mobilizing troops and horses. All the border states in the northern border of the Song Dynasty are facing unprecedented military pressure. They have too much time to take care of themselves. How can there be spare power to reinforce Yizhou?"
"Besides, King Ding should be solely responsible for pacifying the Ever-Victorious Army."