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Chapter 27

Regarding the tense war between Jingxuan and Xuanzhou, it must be discussed every day, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

All the officials in the court held on to the wat board, waiting to see who the military power would be divided up this time. .

Once Zhou Zai's military power is divided, the upward forces will change immediately. Now it is as much as three plates of meat. Now that the gap is opened, there must be more people and fewer people.

"It's already winter, and it will snow heavily at the border of Jingxuan Prefecture. If Dongchi wants to raise troops, he will definitely take advantage of the spring."

Mr. Qing Xi pressed back and forth on the supporting case, trying his best to suppress the rising energy in his chest from time to time, to prevent coughing.

Swallowing a little more, Duke Qingxi said again: "My wish in life is to reign for one day, and the territory of Nanliang will not decrease by an inch."

"Long live my king."

The courtiers fell down in response to the occasion, applauding Qing Xigong's old-fashioned behavior.

Afterwards, they remained silent again, waiting for Duke Qing Xi to announce what should happen to the distribution of military power.

"Therefore, the widows carefully thought over and over again that a reliable person must go for the march at this time. If there is a battle, it will be victorious."

The court officials looked at each other, because there have been few wars in recent years, most of those who followed the young Lord Qingxi wandered here and there were buried in the ground, and those who were not buried were also elderly people who were at home holding their children and teasing their grandchildren.

Where is there anyone who can win in one battle? If there is, it can only be Zhou Zai.

"Still let Zhou Zai dispatch troops to go there."

Everyone was shocked, but couldn't tell why.

Duke Qing Xi is currently weak and powerful, relying only on Zhou Zai to overwhelm his ministers, so he actually transferred Zhou Zai away, wouldn't it put him in a hostage situation.

Because the decision was too sudden, the courtiers on both sides saw that the other side was not gaining any benefits, so they didn't dare to say anything. Qing Xigong said again: "Just let Shijun go with Zhou Zai to boost morale."

Zisang opened his slightly squinted eyes, and looked suspiciously at the old man sitting firmly on the royal platform above the royal steps.

Let Zhou Zai lead the troops in a daze, one is to keep the military power in the backstage unshakable, and the other is to use Zhou Zai's talent to ensure that Nanliang is not lost.

But what is the reason for letting her go to the north with Zhou Zai?

The courtiers below also don't understand Qingxi Gong's intentions, but some people don't want Zhou Zai to take Young Master Sang away from the palace: "It's inconvenient for a woman from Shijun Highness to travel with the army."

On this matter, Duke Qing Xi still resisted all opinions and was determined to send the crown prince to the front.

Zisang kept his mouth shut and didn't say much, and came to support Duke Qing Xi after the court was over and asked, "Grandpa Wang wants General Zhou Zai to protect me at all times."

"You understand that it's good for me to put my heart into it." Qing Xigong sighed, the dynasty changed, and I don't know if I can survive this year.

Seeing him say such unlucky words, the old man Dezhang next to him hurriedly responded, "The body of the king is long live, and the blessings will be safe forever."

"If there is really a long live, standing here should be the best, so there is no need for someone who will pass on the throne." Qing Xigong laughed when he said it.

"Then Grandpa Wang wants to choose Fang Zhonghou or Zhonglang Jiang."

"Think again, let me think again."

When they arrived at the inner hall, Zhou Zai came, wearing a battle armor with a knife on his side.

Seeing his appearance, Duke Qing Xi was excited: "I must have gone to the military camp for drills. I haven't been able to visit the training ground in person for a long time."

Zhou Zai straightened his waist, and said solemnly: "We are always waiting for the inspection of the king at any time."

Duke Qingxi pointed at Zhou Zai, and said to Zisang, "First-class soldiers, first-rate warfighters, that's right, I don't have a wife or child."

"That's right, Zisang also said that the general has to deal with the wife's affairs."

Zhou Zai looked around the ground uncomfortably with his eyes, coughed twice, and quickly got down to business: "I have divided a part of the army into two groups, the light and the dark, and the inside should be combined with the outside, so that the cronies and subordinates should respond to the king at any time." the will of God."

Duke Qing Xi nodded: "They probably aren't that bold, dare to come to Mr. Shi, but it's better to be on guard."

"Do I have to go with General Zhou Zai?"

She has only been in Baibi City for a few months, and she wants to stay away if she doesn't want to, and it happens to be the place in the north where she used to live, what a coincidence.

Qing Xigong touched her beard and asked her: "Are you afraid?"

"That's not true, I just thought it would be fun to watch Grandpa Wang hold his breath in the courtroom every day and couldn't cough out in the palace."

So Duke Qing Xi laughed again, and said calmly, "You, you are quite capable of making fun of me."

It's useless to be funny, you have to live.

Now the court looks like it is still the morning and evening court affairs every day. When they are gone, all the officials go home, and there are still lonely lights hanging in the palace at night. In fact, everyone is very nervous inside and has to guard against it.

"Only Zhou Zai and his 10,000+ troops can protect you."

Duke Qingxi sighed, and then said: "When you go to the army, don't put on airs as a prince. Practice your body more, you have to look like that. Stand like a willow in the wind, every day on that stage With your eyes closed, the widow will think you are just a decoration, not a prince."

Zisang stuck out his tongue, "Do you really want me to go?"

This time, I am afraid that I will never see the day.

Duke Qing Xi nodded heavily: "Go."

The matter of leaving Baibi City was decided in this way, Zisang and Zhou Zai exited the hall together, and Ji Bai beside him handed over the cloak to put it on.

Although the rain didn't fall, the wind was still very cold, making people's faces turn blue, Zisang's teeth trembled a little: "It's a big battle."

"Ah."

The two walked together, Zhou Zai's steps were bigger, and there was a clanging sound, Zisang took one step and two steps to stand shoulder to shoulder with him: "When is the return date?"

"I don't know."

Or the next spring will open, and the enemy will be retreated in one battle, or the battle will be fought to the death, and winter will come again.

If you hurry up, you can see the king again, otherwise, when you come back, you will be an old minister of the former dynasty.

In the cold wind, Zi Sang came to ask General Zhou: "Look at you, you have no wife, daughter or grandchildren, you are alone, you have military power, and you have a lot of glory. What are you planning?"

In the cold wind, the heavy armor clattered loudly, with the big scimitar on his waist, striding non-stop across the high threshold of the palace gate, his voice was deep and orderly, and there were only four words: "Loyal to the emperor and protect the country."

Loyal to the emperor and protect the country, he gave up his beloved wife, the Gu family.

The tall shadow slowly moved away in front of the gate palace, and melted into the night shadow, as if it had become one with the entire Nanliang Palace.

Ji Bai came forward and persuaded his master who was standing upright: "It's time to go back to the palace, it's very cold outside."

Only then did Zisang lower his head, seeing Daxue rubbing against him, he smiled and patted the little beast's head: "Daxue, what are you drawing?"

"What can it do? I take good care of it every day. It has food and drink, and there are still things to do."

"You are not it, so you dare to say that it has no plans?"

Jibai couldn't pick up the conversation, and then giggled and said: "Then why don't you ask me what I'm drawing?"

Sitting on the wolf's back and squinting at Jibai, Zisang half-gazing at the eaves in the distance with a lazy attitude.

Spit out a little white air from his mouth: "Jibai, how good are you in this world."

It is true that I have developed some bad habits, and I am not sure what I want to plan in this life, so when I see people who cannot see clearly, I will ask you what you are planning.

For example, if you ask a monarch who is over tens of millions, what else do you want to do if you have a country in your hand.

For example, if you ask the general who is alone in the battle, what can you do if you have no family and children.

For example, ask the eunuchs in the palace who were born to be humble, what do you dare to plan if you are alone in this life.

Jibai cleared his throat, sang vigorously, and sang and sang: "Tu Zisang smiles every day, Tu Daxue and fresh meat come from time to time, Tu Master climbs to the high pavilion, Tu You Ri Hibiscus returns from recovery."

With a slap, it hit the little head again, this time it was accurate, and the little official hat fell to the ground, Jibai hurried to pick it up, and then ran to avoid it, still laughing.

He knows that Zisang has this problem, Zhizisang just won't really get angry with him.

"Who taught you to ascend the pavilion, and Jin will come back after recovery."

Jibai shrank his neck: "Fu'an said that if you become His Royal Highness Shijun, you will be the monarch of Nanliang in the future."

As the king, she is the second female monarch of Nanliang, isn't it the return of Jinkang?

"If you talk nonsense again, I will really beat you next time."

"Zisang, don't you like being a king?"

"I like it or I don't like it."

"what does that mean."

"What everyone said is good, you will naturally want to get it, what a beautiful thing. But if you really get it, or it is something that is not good or not, it will be uncomfortable if you can't let it go."

"If you become a king, there will be nothing you don't like."

Jibai still couldn't understand, only heard Zisang say: "The things you just pictured don't count, you have to think about it."

"Ah? That's just the first two. Tuzisang is happy every day, and Daxue has good meat every day."

"No, don't get involved with me."

How can you spend your whole life drawing on me? I have someone else drawing on me, so I don't care about you.

Jibai straightened his hat, thinking about it, but he couldn't think of anything else.

He said: "I'm just a slave. When I was in the garment bureau, I still tried to practice a good craft, or if I had the opportunity to leave the palace someday, I could take a son to raise, so His surname is Ji, so I can be worthy of my parents."

"Then you are trying to pass on the family line?"

Zisang glanced at Jibai again, and sighed, "I haven't even tried it with a girl."

Jibai covered his hem uncomfortably, with a coy look: "When I grow up, I will find a little maid to follow me."

"If you don't know, I will send you out of the palace and reward you with a sum of money. How about you go outside to ask for a wife and raise a child?"

In this way, you don't have any pictures, laugh at this silly boy.

"Oh, no, no, that's what I thought in the Garment Bureau, and now I don't want to."

"Then what are you thinking about now?"

"Just think about what you have to eat every day, how to be happy, master, will you add clothes?"

Kan Da: "Look at your servility, why can't you change it after so many days?"

"What we eunuchs have learned is to please people. If we want to change it, maybe we can only wait for the roots to grow and become a man again."

Who wants to please you.