"Your Majesty agreed to let me go back to camp?"

The Erwazi followed Li Xiushen, and couldn't wait to confirm again.

"Yes, go assemble the generals and go back to the camp!"

"Good Le!"

"But Brother Xiu, where are you going, aren't you going back to the camp?"

"I went to the arsenal of the inner palace. I always wanted to go. It is rare to enter the palace today, so I simply went to see it."

"Hurry up and gather your generals and go back to the camp. If there is no accident, we will go to war in a few days. You have been abandoned here for so long, so don't stab me at that time!"

"Going out? Where are you going?"

"Just like last time!"

"Last time? How long has it been, why did something happen again!"

"In this world, there are too many people who can't survive!"

Li Xiu waved his hand, obviously he didn't want to say more. In fact, although he was quite interested in expeditions on the battlefield, and now he was not much weaker than the famous generals in ancient times, he really had no interest in suppressing the peasant army's uprising.

Throughout the past and present, any peasant army, in the early days of the uprising, can be described in four words!

That is the rabble!

No, not even the rabble.

After all, until they really can't live, few dare to rebel against this beheading business.

They are all hungry, dying, walking corpses with wooden sticks and crutches, no hope of surviving. Dao, this is what almost all peasant armies looked like at the beginning of the uprising.

To deal with this so-called rebel army, you don't even need any elite troops. As for the three or five warriors who dare to fight, bring dozens or hundreds of slightly organized soldiers, and a shock will be a massacre! A so-called big win!

But the funny thing is that it is this kind of existence that can collapse at a touch, often under the psychology of people's conformity, and can quickly carry countless refugees. In history, those peasant armies of hundreds of thousands at every turn were formed in this way.

Although this kind of peasant army is nothing to worry about, once the peasant army has overcome its initial fragility, experienced several wars, and transformed like a guinea pig, some elites will naturally be born.

In the case of both quality and quantity, and without any consideration for the development of people's livelihood, it will soon be in chaos and become the confidant of the court.

The fact is often so helpless. In today's Ming Dynasty, before the root cause of the people's uprising cannot be solved, it can only solve the peasant army itself, and it must be solved as soon as possible!

"call…"

Taking a long breath, Li Xiu glanced around, and was about to leave for the inner palace arsenal, but a call from a distance made him stop, and he looked around, only to see that he was surrounded by several eunuchs. Cao Huachun, who has been promoted to Admiral of the East Factory, is coming quickly.

"General Li!"

"Director Cao!"

Cao Huachun glanced at Erwazi who was gathering soldiers and asked, "Xu Qianhu is preparing to withdraw from the palace?"

"Yes, Your Majesty has ordered."

"Eunuch Cao, are you going to visit His Majesty?"

"It's not that General Li, you were assassinated by the White Lotus Sect thief before. Your Majesty knows, and ordered the East Factory to let the miscellaneous family investigate clearly. Now you are going to report to His Majesty..."

Hearing this, Li Xiu also became interested and asked, but the result did not exceed his expectations.

At the beginning, his intention to hand over the Tang Liancheng group to Dongchang was to use the sharp blade of Dongchang to teach himself a lesson from the White Lotus Sect, so as not to stare at him if something happened.

The fact is just as he expected, there is a charge of assassinating himself, so how could a smart man like Cao Huachun ignore it.

No, just follow the vine, Cao Huachun is obviously going to take this opportunity to make a big fight. Looking at his appearance, he obviously wants to take this opportunity to get his hands on the Jinyiwei who is used to surrendering to the East Factory.

Cao Huachun's thoughts and Li Xiu will naturally not be pierced, and even now, everything is going according to his original expectations.

Little by little, all the foundations of Wei Zhongxian will be eroded, eaten and wiped clean, until Zhu Youjian takes control of the political power. Only then will it be time to truly display his ambitions.

A few words of courtesy, and the two did not talk much. They are both close ministers of the emperor, a factory supervisor, and a military authority. Maintaining the necessary distance is a silent tacit understanding between the two.

"Professor, is this General Li?"

As soon as Li Xiu left, a young **** beside Cao Huachun couldn't help but ask.

"how?"

Cao Huachun glanced at the eunuch, the smile that had just shown in front of Li Xiu gradually faded, and he uttered two words expressionlessly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect to be so young!"

The **** shrank subconsciously and smiled shyly.

"Don't be short-sighted, this General Li is the person your Majesty trusts and relies on the most. If anyone offends him, don't blame the Governor for not protecting you!"

With a cold voice, Cao Huachun waved his sleeve robe and strode towards the Qianqing Palace.

"The last general sees the general!"

When he reached the gate of the arsenal of the inner palace, Li Xiu had not yet had time to show the letter of order given by Zhu Youjian~lightnovelpub.net~, and a general guarding him immediately greeted him.

"You know this general?"

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Li Xiu was a little curious.

"Reporting to the general, when the late emperor died, the last general was ordered to guard the late emperor's mourning hall, and I was fortunate enough to meet the general!"

Hearing this, Li Xiu instantly understood.

In other words, during this period of time, Li Xiu has experienced this kind of scene many times.

Once the situation rises, there are so many people who want to cling!

This is also why he is unwilling to really set foot in the court, otherwise, with Zhu Youjian's reliance and trust, he can't say that he can tear apart the intertwined noble group!

As his thoughts flowed, under the leadership of this general, Li Xiu stepped into the inner palace arsenal that was once out of reach without even showing the letter from the emperor.

The heavy iron door opened, and what came into Li Xiu's field of vision was a scene similar to Jinyiwei's possession of the Golden Pavilion.

"The old slave has seen the general!"

As his eyes moved, the sudden sound caused Li Xiu to subconsciously hold the handle of the knife. Sen Han's killing intent also instantly locked the hunched figure on the table by his side!

Looking at the old **** standing in front of him, Li Xiu frowned, his eyes fixed for a while, and then his voice slowly sounded: "Are you a martial artist?"

"Cough cough... some tricks, can't get on the table..."

The old **** coughed a few times, his cloudy eyes looked at Li Xiu, and his hoarse voice sounded again.

Li Xiu loosened the handle of the knife and glanced around at the rows of bookshelves not far away. Then he looked at the old **** in front of him and said:

"This general has heard that there are other miracles above the three realms of body refinement. I wonder if your father-in-law can explain a thing or two for this general?"