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Chapter 363 Chao Cuo is hard to find

As winter turned to spring, the weather got warmer, and the 200,000 Beijing troops in the Jianghuai area gradually withdrew. The singing and dancing on both sides of the Qinhuai River gradually resumed. Night had fallen, but at that beautiful place on the river bank, the sound of orchestral music was faintly heard in the wind.

Blowing in; the painted boats on the river were also lit with lights, and among the warm lights there seemed to be graceful dances dancing in the night. From a distance, it looked vaguely like watching flowers in a dream.

The King of Han in the Dongcheng Palace was feeling agitated at this time. He had probably figured out the detailed process of what happened in Jiangxi by now. The general Wang Shishun who was originally sent to reinforce Jiujiang was originally highly appreciated by Han King Zhu Gaoxu and considered to be one of the

A fierce general, but unexpectedly things turned into such an embarrassing situation. However, when the Nanjing officials heard that the Shenji Camp was defeated in Jiujiang and the Beijing Camp was blocked to the north of the Yangtze River, they all celebrated. A sharp sword hanging above their heads seemed to be temporarily

It was taken back, no wonder people breathed a sigh of relief... Zhu Gaoxu had nothing to do with them.

Wang Shishun was defeated in Jiujiang with superior troops, and then relied on the remnants of Jianwen to defeat the Beijing camp, and regained Jiujiang City by showing favor to Huguang, and then shamelessly reported victory to Nanjing. The King of Han was very angry when he knew the truth, but no one in the "court" said anything.

The king of Han would not be able to bring up the crime of punishing the king's obedience and be mean to his ministers.

Because even if Wang Shishun is killed, what's the use? There are many more shameless people than Wang Shishun in Nanjing's officialdom. Can they all be killed?

Zhu Gaoxu had originally planned to raise troops from all over the world to do great things, but he ended up in the current situation. A group of people were trapped in the southeast, struggling to survive. He suddenly realized that he had failed. The imperial army had not entered the southeast for the time being, but sooner or later,

This place cannot last long in this situation.

"I think back then, I led my troops across the north and south, but today I am trapped in the hands of the younger generation!" Zhu Gaoxu walked around in front of the throne and couldn't help but sigh. He did look down on the "younger generation", and he didn't do it at the beginning.

During the Renzong period, the army was launched. As soon as Renzong died, he was impatient to take action. He just thought that his nephew was a boy with no hair, so it would be easier to deal with him.

At this time, the officials had already gone home, and only Wang Changwen, the official in charge of the palace, and a few eunuchs were around, so Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but express the depression in his chest.

Wang Changwen was in his forties, broad and fat, and was very fair. He was an old minister in the Han Dynasty. He was the one who recommended Zhu Heng, the "Minister of War", and several other talents. Later, Zhu Heng defected and Wang

Changwen was implicated and attacked, but fortunately he had been with the King of Han for a long time and was relatively trustworthy, so he was fine.

When Wang Changwen saw that the King of Han was angry, he said nicely: "Now that the capital of Beijing is targeting Huguang, King Xiang of Huguang has attracted the main force of the court, and Nanjing's life has become much better. The situation will improve slowly. This year is better than last year.

I hope the prince will be more relaxed."

He chose to put it nicely, because when he saw that Zhu Gaoxu was in a bad mood, of course he didn't want to add fuel to the fire. In fact, in Wang Changwen's view, the sudden reduction in pressure on Jianghuai was not necessarily a good thing. Although the Han Dynasty army could not defeat the Jingying camp before,

However, the King of Han's party faced the huge danger of being destroyed when the official army crossed the river, but they could still maintain a strong combat effectiveness and manage the river defense in an orderly manner. Once they relax in the future, the situation may get worse, and the court may organize a large army to attack next time.

The Yangtze River is likely to be unable to recover.

The minister spoke carefully, and Zhu Gaoxu was not further irritated, but he was not relieved by a few kind words either.

With Zhu Gaoxu's temperament, leading his troops to win directly on the battlefield was the happiest way; but he knew that he could not defeat the Beijing camp, so he had to hide in Jiangnan and play some tricks with his nephew.

However, he is not very good at using tactics. It has been two or three years since he started the army, and he gradually realized that his nephew Zhu Zhanji had deliberately induced him to do it. Only then did Zhu Zhanji justifiably take his own.

His uncle took action and carried out the policy of reducing the vassal state. If he had not been in a hurry to raise troops, Zhu Zhanji would have been hard-pressed to do so... he had been fooled by this boy!

Do you regret it? There is a strong side in Zhu Gaoxu's temperament, and he will never admit his mistakes. If he can't afford the army, he will also cut down the vassal and try every means to take away the military and political power of the vassal kings. The best outcome is to survive.

A lifetime spent doing nothing.

He had to pay attention to the King of Xiang in the west. This boy was a descendant of the loser Emperor Jianwen. He was younger than Emperor Xuande and was originally the object of contempt for the King of Han. But in the current situation, it seemed that this man was indeed somewhat capable.



The King of Xiang was setting up his six ministries and nine ministers. Compared with the six ministries and many bureaucrats when the Han Dynasty started his army, Zhang Ning was obviously lagging behind.

In the study room of the Senate Office, the wall has been covered with notes. Zhang Ning stayed here for many days and almost never went out. The main personnel arrangements have been laid out. After weighing, he believed that the plan took into account many factors.

In terms of aspects, a better plan... As a king, of course there are many civil servants around him who can make suggestions, but some things must be planned and judged by one person, and cannot be discussed with others. It is like calculating and balancing the bureaucrats under him,

Or they intend to eliminate some people who are unfavorable to themselves, cultivate new forces, etc. Who can make plans for you? Even if that kind of staff is selfless, I am afraid they don’t want to be Chao Cuo in the Han Dynasty and end up seeking death themselves. (The teacher of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, because of politics

|The reform helped the emperor become a scapegoat, and in order to appease all forces, he was killed in half.)

At this time, he saw Xu Wenjun looking curiously at the chaotic writing on the wall, and asked casually: "Do you understand?"

Wenjun shook his head: "I don't quite understand."

Zhang Ning couldn't help but warned: "Even if you can understand it, you can't tell it to outsiders, do you understand?"

"Grandpa is gone and my husband is my only support. Who else can I tell these secrets to?" Xu Wenjun whispered.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ning completely trusted her and let her participate in his conspiracy. He has some people who can be regarded as relatives, but both Yao Ji and Tuesday Niang inevitably have intricate interpersonal relationships, and it is still very difficult to deal with people like Xu Wenjun.

There are some differences. As for Zhang Xiaomei, I'm afraid she won't be able to help much with matters in the yamen.

When the big event came to an end, Zhang Ning relaxed and sat down on the ground very casually. Then he lay down on his back and stretched. This behavior made Xu Wenjun couldn't help but smile, and gently covered his mouth with his sleeves and started laughing.

Fortunately, Wenjun is a woman and is usually diligent in cleaning the room. The wooden floor is so spotless that you can lie on the floor without feeling dirty.

"Open the bolted back door and let some air flow," Zhang Ning said.

Xu Wenjun answered and opened the small door at the back. Outside, he saw a wide eaves and a small stone path below. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were already green and full of vitality in February. Looking at the greenery,

It really makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Zhang Ning said lazily: "After I leave here in a few days, you will collect all the notes and files I wrote recently and burn them."

Wen Jun said: "It took so many days of hard work to write it. Wouldn't it be a pity to burn it?"

"It's just like doing math and making a draft. Once you get the result, what's the use of the draft?" Zhang Ning said with a smile, pointing to his forehead, "Just figure it out."

Seeing this, Xu Wenjun suddenly remembered something and said suddenly: "Ah! I almost forgot, I cooked walnut goat milk tea, I will bring you a bowl...I heard it is something to strengthen the brain."

Zhang Ning: "..."

Looking at her back as she went out, Zhang Ning couldn't help but wonder: Is it because walnuts look like brains, so they are used to supplement the brain?

After a while, she came back with an exquisite small ceramic bowl, sat down on the ground next to Zhang Ning, and handed the bowl to his hand: "Try it, I put sugar in it."

Zhang Ning drank half the bowl in one sip and asked, "Where's yours?" Xu Wenjun said, "I've tasted it before." Zhang Ning then leaned over and said, "Come here and I'll feed you."

Xu Wenjun glanced at the open door and said with a red face, "It would be bad if people saw it."

"I heard that there is an official in the Senate who likes to comb his concubine's eyebrows and comb her hair at home. It doesn't matter if they see it." Zhang Ning smiled. When Xu Wenjun took a sip and the juice got on his lips, Zhang Ning noticed it.

As for her red lips, which had been lightly rouged, they looked even more delicate and lovely. Just as he was about to wipe her mouth with his sleeve, he simply moved his mouth to kiss hers.

Wenjun instinctively tilted his head slightly, and after a moment he realized it and closed his eyes to avoid hiding. When Zhang Ning reached the kiss, he stretched out his hand to touch her breasts. The size was a bit small, but she could still feel the two soft lumps through her clothes.

After a while, she took her mouth, lowered her head and whispered softly: "I'm going to close the door first." Zhang Ning had to let her go for the time being and let her close the door.

At this time, Zhang Ning had already sat up. As soon as the door was closed, he no longer felt cold, so he didn't bother to go to the bed. He undressed and took off his belt on the spot, and did what he wanted to do on the floor. The floor was a little hard, but it was okay.

Xu Wenjun is sitting in her arms. In this position, while twitching, she can also lick the tips of her breasts with her mouth... Tuesday's mother's favorite position. According to her, the itch on her breasts can be increased even more.

The stimulation makes intercourse more exciting.

Xu Wenjun was more conservative in this regard, usually lying there and letting Zhang Ning do whatever he wanted. He was usually not very good at asking her, so today he just used the excuse that the floor was too hard to let her take the initiative.

He then waved and said, "You don't have to take off your clothes to avoid catching a cold. Just take off your underwear and sit in my arms. Just lift up your top."

It was broad daylight, and the sunlight filtered in through the window paper, and the light was very good. Xu Wenjun's face was red, and when she took off her obscene pants, she had to lift up her long skirt first, and her two white legs were exposed, and her skin was very smooth. When she was soft

When she leaned over, her breathing was already a little heavy. Zhang Ning lifted her top, and her waist was exposed first. There was no fat on her belly. She had a truly slender waist. She had small breasts but a slim waist, and her body had a unique sense of beauty.


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