"Come on, do it!"

　　 "Come on, drink!"

　　Lao Guangtou and Lao Hetou decided to get drunk today.

　　Bihe urged He Chu to go back and rewrite the sign, and the price of pork increased!

The joyous event is coming. Although it is still in the national funeral, it is not allowed to celebrate, but for ordinary people, especially people living in the capital, it is natural to cut some meat and go back to have a good time. It is natural that the price will not be increased at this time. When will the price increase?

　　 Zheng Fan also stood up. Since the victory has come, the specific military situation must have arrived, so he has to go into the palace and see.

　　 Juggernaut did not go with him,

　　Because he doesn't want to drink tea with Wei Zhonghe's steward anymore.

　　 Fan Li guarded Zheng Fan and entered the imperial city. Now that Dayanping Xihou wants to enter the palace, he can enter whenever he wants, just like returning to his own home.

　　 What kind of grace in the palace to ride horses, and the grace of Mian-jun not kneeling, I added it early.

　　 There is even a saying that His Majesty intends to make all his three sons worship Ping Xihou as his father.

　　 This means that Pingxihou will be able to enter the harem at will.

　　 Of course, this is out of style, but His Majesty Lenovo is also two empresses, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Of course,

　　 Zheng Houye has no interest in "godfathers" and not "godfathers". In his eyes, the real godfather is "every day", and the rest are gifts.

　　 Now, what he wants to see is the military newspaper.

　　 "Master Hou, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the Imperial Study Room."

　　 Father Qu seems to be waiting early.

　　 Actually, when the new king came to the throne, it was not the government, but the eunuchs of the inner palace.

　　 If Wei Zhonghe stayed because of his special position for the stability of the transition of imperial power, then the red-robed eunuchs such as Qu Gonggong are completely thinking about the past.

　　 It can be seen that when the new king was the prince, he had fornicated the **** in the inner palace, which was almost obvious.

　　 But now, no one dares to participate and no one dares to punish.

　　 It can also be seen that when Ji Laoliu was in the palace, it was not surprising that he knew everything about the palace.

　　 Eunuchs love money, but they also value affection. Their basis for survival is actually friendship with their masters. To a certain extent, they are actually more loyal than the so-called "princelings" and "six masters" of foreign dynasties.

　　Of course, eunuchs are not allowed to do things like politics. Zheng Fan believes that Ji Chengjue doesn't need to remind himself that the old Yanhuang species, sometimes, once crossed the boundary, it will be frighteningly cold when it should be cold.

　　 "Pingxi Hou Ye will see you."

　　 The little **** outside just notified him,

　　 Inside the Imperial Study Room, three bursts of laughter came.

　　 "Ha, ha, ha!"

　　 Zheng Houye walked in and saw Ji Chengjue sitting on a chair in the Imperial Study Room with a memorial, with his other hand raised flat on his chest.

　　 deliberately, like playing a drama on stage.

　　 Zheng Fan stood there, staring at him;

　　 Although through the ages, many people have been allowed to meet Saint En Rong who does not need to salute, but it is probably only Zheng Houye who really does it so directly.

　　 Ji Chengyue poses, but Zheng Fan does not cooperate.

no way,

　　 He can only let go of his hands,

　　 threw the zhezi on the table,

　　道:

　　 "Great victory, Zheng Fan, great victory!"

　　 "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

　　 Zheng Fan stepped forward, and before Wei Zhonghe on the side could help deliver it, he picked it up and looked at it.

　　 This is a military memorial, which will write down the development and results of the war, so there are too many words, and it is impossible to reduce it in the same way.

　　 Zheng Houye pulled a chair by himself and sat down.

　　 Then he said to Wei Gong just next to him:

"tea."

　　 "The minion understands."

　　Gonggong Wei immediately served hot tea and snacks.

　　 Ji Chengyue walked down and said to Zheng Fan:

　　 "For such a great victory, with the surname Zheng, how many years do you think the west side can be guaranteed to be worry-free?"

　　 Zheng Fan took a piece of walnut pastry and put it into his mouth. He continued to look at it while chewing. At the same time, he nodded and signaled the emperor to be safe and restless.

　　 The emperor couldn’t wait. He had no choice but to run the country and do business with his wrists, but he hadn’t fought a war.

　　 Although the appearance of this surname Zheng who does not regard himself as an outsider makes him an emperor rather dull, but who tells him to really believe in the vision and opinions of this surname Zheng.

　　 However, if you think about it from another angle, if the rules and rules of the surname Zheng are respectful to himself, the emperor, then Ji Chengjue probably won't be able to sleep at night.

　　 Eat the third piece of walnut cake,

　　 Zheng Houye finally finished watching.

　　 He was not in a hurry to answer Ji Chengyue’s question,

　　 but said:

　　 "No, what is going on at the bottom of the story that the King of Jingnan led eight hundred horses to chase and escape the little prince?"

"It's just chasing." Ji Chengjue was a little unclear. "It is estimated that this seal is here now, but now in Beifeng County, the King of Jingnan should have brought the little prince back or brought the first class back. ."

　　 Regardless of whether you know the soldiers, you must recognize the Jingnan King's ability.

　　 "Take eight hundred horses to chase west, and the prince will chase him himself?"

　　 Zheng Fan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

　　 This premonition does not mean that there will be an accident in Lao Tian, ​​but, in the dark, he feels that it seems that he will not see Lao Tian for a long, long period of time.

　　 "What the **** do you mean?" the emperor asked.

　　 Zheng Fan wiped the fingers that had taken the walnut cake on Wei Gonggong’s clothes.

　　 then touched his forehead,

　　 gritted his teeth,

　　道:

　　 "I feel that the prince may have been chasing it deliberately, no, he didn't chase it, he chose one, self-exile."

　　 Liang Cheng is an introductory teacher in Zheng Fan’s art of war.

　　 Lao Tian, ​​is to further improve and sublimate.

　　 It’s not that Liang Cheng’s ability to lead soldiers is much worse than that of Lao Tian, ​​but that the platforms of the two sides are different.

　　 Once upon a time, Lao Tian allowed himself to handle hundreds of thousands of military affairs for a period of time. To put it honestly, which teacher in the world can provide his students with this level of "practice class"?

　　 Therefore, Zheng Fan knows Lao Tian very well.

　　 also knows that at that time, at that moment, how impulsive was to be dazzled by victory to make an army commander personally lead his troops to pursue the escaped target?

　　 Old Tian, ​​is he an impulsive person?

　　 there is only one explanation left, he did it on purpose.

　　 Compared with Zheng Fan's disappointment and sadness, the emperor Ji Chengyu seemed to be truly lost.

　　 He staggered back a few steps, but fortunately, Duke Wei was quick to drag the chair over with his eyesight, so that the emperor did not fall to the ground.

　　 Ji Chengyue stretched out her hands and rubbed her face vigorously.

　　 asked incredulously:

　　 "The surname Zheng, what do you mean, the King of Jingnan of my Dayan, just like this, abandoned Dayan and abandoned me?"

　　 This is not a pretense,

　　 This is the truth.

　　 To a certain extent, Ji Chengjue does not want Tian Wujing to leave more than Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan can still sigh. This may be the best way. Lao Tian goes all the way to the west, chasing the enemy, and at the same time a kind of exile to himself, because coming back means facing endless pain.

　　 Change places and moods. Although this is a bit frivolous when applied to Lao Tian, ​​it is undeniable that it is actually useful.

　　 And Ji Chengyue, this emperor, has lost the true military **** of Dayan!

　　Father is gone,

　　 Zhenbei Wang is not in good health, and Zou Shuli also mentioned that he wanted to ask for his son to be named, but this is actually a way to protect his son.

　　Emperor, I am about to die, my son, give me some face, take care of it, and act lightly.

　　 And Tian has no mirror,

　　 is in the prime of life, the peak of energy and blood, and when he leads his army on the march, the morale of his own soldiers will be immediately improved. Once the enemy country learns that the King of Yannan is in charge, the morale will immediately be weakened by 20% or 30%.

the most important is,

　　 Everyone thinks that the Southern King Gong, who is highly victorious, no reward, no reward, no seal, will become a great destabilizing factor for the country and imperial power, but only the emperor Ji Chengyu knows.

　　 King Jingnan, it is impossible to rebel!

　　 and...

　　The emperor raised his head,

　　 Take a long breath of relief,

　　 looked at Zheng Fan, who was sitting across from him, who was equally depressed.

　　 And,

　　 As long as Tian Wujing is in one day,

　　 surnamed Zheng,

　　 it is impossible to dare to make times.

　　He is an emperor. From the moment he pierced the dagger into his father's chest, he had already used his father's blood to be crowned emperor.

　　 The harmony with Zheng Fan, even the "sympathetic brothers", is not a pretense, but he really will not refuse to have a Jingnan king in the line, so he can completely relieve his mind.

right now,

　　 fixed the sea **** needle and left.

　　The emperor started to have a headache.

　　 Gong Gong Wei stood aside in silence, looking at the two in the imperial study room, feeling helpless and sad for one person's departure.

　　 After a long time,

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath.

　　 stretched out his hand,

　　 wiped away the non-existent tears,

　　道:

　　 "It's good too, he's quite tired, so it's good too."

　　 "I, it's not good." Ji Chengjun gently beat her chest with her hand, "I am very uncomfortable."

　　 "He will be back." Zheng Fan said.

　　 "Did you tell me beforehand?" Ji Chengyu asked.

　　 Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

　　 "But he said that he would judge himself in front of Tian Jiazu's grave."

　　 "..." Ji Chengyue.

　　 "Well, I'm going west. Send more caravans to inquire about the news. I am the king of Yannan, and I took eight hundred knights with me. After going to the west, there is no news.

　　 Little six. "

"Ok?"

　　 "Let’s hurry up."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "What about you, as the emperor, he should restore his national strength sooner. Let's get rid of the Chu and Qianguo guys earlier. After reunification, I want to go to the West."

　　 "What are you going to do to the West? Expedition?"

　　 "No?"

　　 "It's not impossible, you call your eldest brother and the official of Qianguo, and you will quickly submit the form next month. You will probably be able to march west before the end of the year."

　　 "Little six, I'm talking to you seriously."

　　 "I am too, Zheng Fan, I know your mood, but my mood is actually several times more depressed than you, but people of our status should not be chaotic, not eager, and haste is not enough.

　　 Let's take it slowly, do it slowly, and steadily, but can be fast instead, okay? "

　　 Zheng Fan smiled, noncommittal.

　　 "Wei Zhonghe."

　　 "The minion is here."

　　 "Give Ping Xihou a bowl of ginseng soup that I had drunk before."

　　 "No need."

"You have to take care of your body. My eldest brother is not here now, so I can tell the truth, Lao Zheng, King Jingnan is gone, King Zhenbei looked at the posture in Zou Shuli, I also think that he will run after his father. Up.

　　 I, Dayan, lost two of the pillars of the country at once. The emperor, I, is equivalent to sitting under the Golden Highness who has lost the two main beams. I, panic.

　　 You have to take care, you have to be steady,

　　 It was said before that you are the future military **** of Dayan, now and the future can be omitted. "

　　 "It's okay to the west, and to the south is Qianguo. There is no problem with me. Qianguo Chuguo, isn't it still fighting?"

　　 "I just received the news, and I have made peace with Chu," the emperor said.

"Oh?"

　　 "Chu has occupied a lot of cities, and then Qianguo intends to give Chu also some money. If we don't fight, we will negotiate a peace. Once they negotiate a peace, the spear will inevitably be directed at me, Dayan."

　　 "Can he be a bit stubborn in his country?"

　　"So, now we can't get into chaos. I plan to stabilize the two countries first. The most important thing is Chu, and Qianguo alone. I don't dare to fight against Dayan alone.

Zheng Fan, after you return to Jindong, you have to suppress your eldest brother, no matter what you are doing or doing other things, you know better than me at this point. Even if we don’t want to fight now, we have to show that we want to fight. The posture forced Chu State to dare not really do it. "

"I see."

　　 "Two years, two years of cultivation and rest, let's start slowly picking them up."

　　 ginseng soup came,

　　 Wei Zhonghe sent him to Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan waved his hand and said, "I won't drink anymore."

　　 "It's delicious, not bitter, and tastes good." Ji Chengjue said.

　　 "I just ate half a bowl of lard bibimbap at your elder brother's shop, and now I am still tired of my throat."

　　 "Oh, huh, is it delicious?"

　　 "You probably can't eat it."

　　 "Well, I have eaten it before. At that time, there was little oil in my stomach, and I was tortured by cornmeal every day. The lard was really fragrant."

　　 "Let’s not dig in, let’s do it. Since King Jingnan won’t return to Beijing, I will go back to my Hou’s mansion as soon as possible. Staying in the capital for too long will delay things."

　　 Actually, no delay.

　　Because of the Pingxihou mansion, the presence and absence of him in Pingxihou did not affect its healthy functioning.

but,

　　 Old Tian is gone,

　　 Zheng Fan missed his godson more and more.

　　 distressed,

　　 What a lovely and gratifying child, now, there is really no father or mother anymore.

　　 "Don't worry, we are not bad these few days. At the meeting tomorrow, I will take advantage of the prestige established by this great victory to clean up the court. I will work hard for you and help me to press the table again.

　　 The King of Jingnan is gone, you are now the representative of the entire Jingnan Army.

　　 In addition, the father's coffin will also enter the mausoleum three days later, and you will accompany me to send off the father. "

　　 "Why, afraid?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 If others dare to ask this question to the current Emperor Dayan, they will inevitably die miserably, and may even be punishable by the nine tribes.

　　 But he Pingxihou is an exception.

　　 "I'm afraid it won't be enough, aren't we good brothers?"

　　 "Huh huh?"

　　 "Brother's family has a fuss, are you sure I have to come and help? In addition, there is another thing, my mausoleum has to choose a place."

　　 The new emperor ascends the throne, often facing two things connected together.

　　 One is to send the first emperor into the tomb, and the other is to build his own tomb.

　　 "So anxious?"

　　 "Just choose a place, I don't plan to repair it in the near future, it will waste money and food."

　　 "Hey, your Majesty, I think, this can't be delayed. If you don't have a place to lie down when you need it, how anxious is that?"

　　 "Heh." Ji Chengyu sneered, "I mean, I want to choose a place, and then, next to me, I will also leave a place for you in Pingxihou.

　　 Let’s make a good story between the emperor and the minister, and in the future, if you die, you can be buried next door.

　　 In the words of history books, it is to bury the emperor's tomb, which is a great grace. "

　　 "You are sick, if we are buried together in one place, after a few thousand years, how will we be played in a TV series, shit, it's disgusting to think about it."

　　 "What is a TV series?"

　　 "It means to sing, sing a book."

　　 "This is naturally a match between the monarch and the minister."

　　 "This is not good-looking, I tell you, either, I covet your beauty, so there is no rebellion, or you covet my beauty, so you continue to delegate power."

"It's up to you, but no matter what, one side of my mausoleum will definitely leave you empty. If you leave early, you will live in first. If I leave early, I will heat the kang underground first. "

　　 "Go to **** you."

　　 Zheng Houye was upset and blasted at the emperor of Dayan.

　　 Ji Chengyue was really not angry at all, got up, opened his arms, and Wei Zhonghe immediately stepped forward to help him organize his clothes.

　　 "Zheng Fan, I will convene some important ministers to discuss matters in the Hall of Yangxin later, so let's go with you."

　　 "I'm tired, I want to go back to rest and take care of my body."

　　 "No, you have to accompany me."

　　 "I don't know what you are thinking? Isn't it just a big victory, you who were tortured by Zhao Jiulang's death a while ago, you finally raised your eyebrows, want to bring the emperor's power to the ministers to seduce you?"

　　 "Oh, I thought you forgot who killed Zhao Jiulang."

　　 "Don't go."

　　 Zheng Houye cocked his legs and continued to sit there.

　　 "The surname is Zheng!"

　　 "What?"

"Come with me. You can do more of these things now, and you can do less in the future. I will take care of the affairs of the court, and in the future, I will be able to support the King of Jingnan in the war like my father Support you.

　　You are fighting your battle in the front, and I will be responsible for sending you food and straw to the new recruits in the back. "

"Ok."

　　 Zheng Houye stood up.

　　 Ji Chengyue walked out of the Imperial Study Room first,

　　Outside,

　　 The sun is just right.

　　 Zheng Houye walked out behind him.

　　 Ji Chengyue reached out and grabbed Zheng Fan's wrist. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Zheng Fan opened it.

　　 The emperor stretched out his hand again and grabbed his wrist.

　　 Zheng Houye opened it again.

　　 "Cooperate with this, think about how I cooperated with you before, or what you said to me in the first place, life requires a sense of ritual."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 the emperor of Big Yan,

　　 Raised the hand of Master Dayanping Xihou,

　　 The two are bathed in sunshine together,

On the side of 　　, Wei Gonggong took a few steps back wittily, hiding himself in the shadow under the eaves, so as not to spoil the picture in front of him.

　　 "Zheng Fan, their era is finally over."

　　 pause,

　　 pause,

　　 pause,

　　 for a long time,

　　 Zheng Houye finally sighed helplessly, and as a last resort, he had to cooperate with the emperor’s sudden whim in the second plot.

　　 immediately grabbed Ji Laoliu’s wrist with his backhand,

　　 then said:

　　 "The era that belongs to us has finally begun."

　　

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