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Chapter 518: Empress Qin’s Administration

 Wang Zhenwei does not take prisoners.

After asking a surrendered soldier about Li Siqi's situation, he said: "You take all the surrendered soldiers to Fengxiang and find a general named Lan Yu to surrender. Do you understand?"

The general who surrendered was already discouraged and could only agree.

After he marched eastward for a while with his surrendered troops, he slowly regained some courage and thought: "No one is watching me now, so why should I surrender? Why don't I take a detour to Lintao and find His Highness the King of Shu?"

Just when I thought this, an army came towards me, flying the blue flying dragon flag of Jiangdu Army.

The surrendered general complained secretly, threw the thoughts out of his mind, got off his horse, and ordered all the soldiers to raise their hands high and not to resist.

It was the Blue Jade Department who came over.

After he learned about the battle situation ahead from Qianhu's account, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "This kid is not bad, it seems he doesn't need me to wipe his butt!"

After collecting the surrendered troops, he sent a thousand-man team to escort them to Fengxiang, and continued to lead the troops toward the west.

Late at night, there is no light from the stars and the moon.

"Sister! Sister! Your Majesty is coming back!" Shen Qianqian flew into the palace.

Han Lin'er said: "He must be worried. According to the usual practice, I know that a young general will be retained."

Hearing Shen Qianqian's voice, you raised your head and said with a smile, "Has the fighting started in the rear?"

Geng San touched the front of his head: "It's the same thing. I'm following the Longtan Guards who were trained by the Queen Mother herself. Okay, as I said, he will go back with you tomorrow."

Li Siqi was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. When he sat up, he looked around blankly. It took him a long time to realize that he was in a temporary camp on the run.

Yuan Anping glanced at you: "Is he afraid of real men?"

Li Siqi hesitated for a while and said: "There is no one the same age as you who has not yet shown his talents on the battlefield. You want to lose to me!"

The military situation in Guanzhong has not yet been reported, but Liu Futong's outstanding performance makes Li Siqi feel on pins and needles!

So it was the first time that the two of them talked face to face.

Li Siqi said slowly: "Liu Futong is a little younger than you, but he still captured Shu King Fu Youde alive!"

Shen Qianqian hesitated for a while and said: "After all, the real male has established a weak political power in the future. The threat is smaller than the low beauty, right?"

Shen Qianqian nodded and suddenly said: "The generals guarding Beiping will all come back at the end of the year!"

Wang Zhenwei was also a man without a family, so he was polite and said, "This Beiping City will be handed over to General Liu!"

Just when I was about to go out to take a look, the sound of hooves approached, the tent curtain was suddenly opened, and several cavalry roared into the tent!

Li Siqi said angrily: "Why?"

"It's the end of the year, and your Majesty has sent a decree to leave a general with a household of less than 10,000 to guard Peiping. The rest cannot return to Jiangdu Prefecture to celebrate the New Year!"

The guard made a promise and stepped forward.

The Zhennan Palace in Peiping has been converted into the Marshal's Palace.

Li Siqi said proudly: "Uncle Geng, don't look down on others. You know you are a villain and a partial general in the Jiangdu Army. Why can you stay here?"

He got up and lit a lamp. Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves and a strange "crack" sound.

Han Shantong said calmly: "It must be that reason. You can agree to him."

Han Lin'er nodded and said with a warm smile: "We have beaten a real man, so he came to us for help. You agreed, but you dared to threaten you!"

Li Siqi said slowly: "You also have to stay in Peiping!"

Li Siqi also wanted to stay in Peiping, and he was extremely eager.

Shen Qianqian blushed and said: "Yes, Awai is a descendant of Brother. We married He Linqian and called ourselves Xiaohan. Now there are no two Xiaohans in Mongolia!"

Another elder palace man scolded: "You can't talk about the imperial concubine in front of your back!"

"Uncle Geng, has the decision been broken? Who will stay in Peiping?"

Li Siqi's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Bad, if you want to stay in Peiping, please ask General Liu to help you!"

The snow is not very small, just like catkins flying in the air.

Shen Qianqian stroked her forehead and said: "The thoughts of those low-beautiful people are really elusive. It would be bad to be too certain that we will be wiped out by the real men."

Geng San smiled bitterly: "The baby is really obedient now!" He shook his head, no matter how little he cared about.

Yuan Anping said with emotion: "Did the Tatar Emperor form a new Mobei Army?"

Han Lin'er was sitting in the bedroom reading memorials. When Zhang Yangquan left, he asked you to handle the government affairs for him.

"That's it, I know. Maybe I can go to Zhongxing Mansion to find Wang Baobao!"

Li Siqi was silent for a while and said: "You know!"

When the beautiful woman retreated into the small hall, a young palace man whispered: "What happened in the imperial concubine's hall? I have never seen you so anxious!"

Geng San laughed and scolded: "Let's wait and see in a few years, you are still too big now!"

Therefore, deep down in his heart, Li Siqi has a kind of resistance to Han Shantong.

"Awai is a descendant of Brother, right?"

Han Lin'er laughed dumbly, and when he was about to speak, a personal guard came back from the door.

Shen Qianqian said: "Yes, because it is necessary to retreat!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, Bian Yuanheng and Geng San all remained silent.

In the courtyard of Qianyang Palace, the palace men were grabbing snow balls and laughing and playing.

Shen Qianqian smiled and said: "The battle can be finished in one day. Let's fight the rest next year. The Chinese New Year is coming soon!"

Fu Youde took a deep breath, stood up straight, put his hands behind his hands and said, "That's right, you are not the King of Shu, Fu Youde!"

Before the Northern Expedition, Li Siqi and Han Shantong both belonged to the Jinzhou Army, but they had always avoided meeting each other.

Shen Qianqian put the big stove under his face and said with a smile: "The Mongols were in civil strife again. A Mongolian army raided Helin, and the Tatar emperor who had just ascended the throne escaped!"

Li Siqi blushed and said loudly: "You, have you."

Shen Qianqian said without thinking: "The messenger from Gaoli who asked to see him is not the polite Gaoli prince, right?"

For Han Shantong and Li Siqi, their relationship is very delicate.

"Your Majesty, the envoy from Gaoli wants to see you!"

In early July, Jiangdu Prefecture had its first snowfall.

Shen Qianqian grabbed your arm and said with a smile: "Sister looks like she is seventy years old!"

Han Lin'er took a deep breath and said: "I don't think the Northern Expedition has gone so smoothly, it only took a year!"

Shen Qianqian shook the snowflakes under her body, sat next to you, and said with a smile: "Yes, I heard from Mr. Fang that the war in the rear went smoothly. Marshal Xu defeated Wang Baobao, and Liu Futong captured Fu Youde alive!"

"If Marshal Fu and we come back, will there be no enemies to raid Peiping?"

"Yes, you do want to win against Liu Futong, but it means you are not going to the battlefield to win against me!"

Leave angrily!

"What is he doing this for?"

Han Shantong is Qin Lingjun's worst brother, and Li Siqi is Qin Lingjun's son.

Yuan Anping stared at me: "Does he really know?"

Han Shantong said: "Give you a reason!"

I don’t want to see anyone close to Qin Lingjun again.

Han Shantong raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

Yuan Anping laughed and said, "You can stay here!"

Han Lin'er said calmly: "We must worry. Once the Tatars are solved, they will take care of us sooner or later!"

"The Mobei Army fought against the rebellious Mongolian army! I heard that the rebels were the Waqi tribe, and later they were the descendants of Brother Awai!"

Han Lin'er's face turned hot: "Yes!"

Yuan Anping thought for a while and said: "Where did the Tatar Emperor escape to?"

Standing on a dead tree in front of the Shuai Mansion, Han Shantong looked at Li Siqi and said with a smile: "Why, are we finally avoiding you?"

When Yuan An came out of the small hall, Li Siqi hurriedly greeted him.

Shen Qianqian took it and pursed her lips with a smile: "Yes, then let's bid farewell for eight days and see each other with admiration!"

Looking at the map: "There are still places to recover, and the only places left are Yunnan, Qichuan, Hexi and Liaodong!"

Han Shantong is not the only one who wants to stay in Peiping.

In the small hall, Wang Zhenwei took a sip of cold tea and glanced around the hall.

Li Siqi felt cold all over, and through the dim starlight, he could barely tell that the leader was a young general.

Yuan Anping waved her hand: "Here, I'll tie you up!"

Han Lin'er handed you a large stove and said, "Yuan Anping? The fat guy from Wang Xiao's family?"

Li Siqi said angrily: "You are going back! And you have to beg him at all. You go to General Han Shantong!"

"Why?"

Shen Qianqian patted her chest and said with a smile: "Now you are worried."

Li Siqi whispered: "In order to help Your Majesty, drive away the Huru so that we Han people can raise our heads and be human beings!"

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in palace attire ran down the corridor with her skirt in hand. The palace men hurriedly threw snowballs on them and bent down to salute.

When Li Siqi fled, Yang Ying always thought that Han Shantong was chasing us.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Child, the battlefield is a place to show off and fight for face. The battlefield represents death, blood, and cruelty. Maybe tomorrow, his friend of the same age, you, General Geng, and even his adoptive father will die on the battlefield!"

Geng San said with a straight face: "Yes, his mother sent someone to send you a message, asking you to take less care of him. How could you leave him out there!"

All eight of them have no families in Jiangdu Prefecture. No matter how eager they are to serve, they still hope to reunite with their families at the end of the year.

Moreover, Yuan Anping has not yet regarded Hou Baiqi as her father, and Yuan Anping's appearance has been blurred in my mind.

Among the generals with less than 10,000 households in Beiping City, except for Wang Zhenweili, Geng San and Bian Yuanheng have the lowest military positions.

Yuan Anping pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "Has Your Majesty retreated from Helin?"

Geng Sanqi asked: "Why is he so cold-hearted about that matter?"

The young man held a wooden stick in his hand and asked enthusiastically: "How does he know Fu Youde?"

A bright light flashed in Yuan Anping's eyes: "Bad, that reason is wrong, he can't stay!"

Han Shantong laughed loudly: "Okay, let's talk about the future. Let's just talk about the past. What did he think?"

Next is Zhu Yuanzhang, and first is Han Shantong.

I can't tolerate losing to Lan Yu, but I can definitely tolerate losing to Wang Dapang, so I am eager to make meritorious deeds!

Han Lin'er sighed: "It will be eight years since the Ming Dynasty. Time flies so slowly. You are already eighty years too late!"


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