Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

"I noticed that you have become a little softer since you came here. Why is this?" Yu Wenzhang asked suddenly.

Zhang Liu was startled and asked subconsciously: "Is there any?"

Yu Wenwen said: "It's quite obvious. At that time, the border defense deployment map was leaked, and when I was interrogating those trash, you stopped me...

This time I made a battle plan for the Huns, and your opinions are also at odds with mine. You who once ordered the massacre of the city, why are you arguing with me over the lives of these hundreds of soldiers?

And when it comes to His Majesty, you always make me angry..."

Su Qing didn't know why the topic came to him. He looked at Yu Wenwen and then at Zhang Liu, showing a somewhat confused expression.

Zhang Liu glanced at Su Qing pityingly, and then said: "I feel sorry for Your Majesty because he has lived a really hard life. Of course, part of the reason comes from the kindness of the late emperor.

As for the more than two thousand soldiers, they are real human lives and they are also the people of the Western Wei Dynasty. If there is any other way, I still hope that they are all alive.

As for my order to massacre the city, it was because I ordered the massacre of a city belonging to people from the Western Regions, and it was because I wanted to restore stability to the border of the Western Wei Dynasty.

And I just give a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. They massacred me, the son of the Western Wei Dynasty, and I ordered the massacre of the city to take revenge. What's wrong with that?

And it's because I'm sure that all the effective forces of the Western Region Allied Forces are hidden in that city, which is very suitable for eradicating the weeds.

If it were not because of this certainty, if the Western Region Allied Forces were not gathered together but dispersed in various places, I would not dare to do so, because it may lead to subsequent crazy resistance and cause unnecessary sacrifices for our troops..."

In short, Zhang Liu did not regard the people of the Western Regions as his own at all. He was cruel to his enemies, but he was very tolerant to his own people.

It can also be said that it is precisely because of his tolerance and softness towards his own people that he is so cruel to his enemies.

Yu Wenzhang raised his eyebrows: "So your compassion is also given to those trash people who eat everything inside and outside?"

Zhang Liu shook his head: "Keeping their lives is because I think the living are more useful than the dead."

Yu Wenzhang asked: "So did you find out anything later?"

Zhang Liu remained silent, no.

Yu Wenzhang sneered and said nothing more, "Okay, let's go eat."

As Yu Wenwen was talking, he took Su Qing towards the camp. After walking a few steps, Zhang Liu suddenly stopped Yu Wenwen.

Yu Wenzhang stopped, turned his head and looked at Zhang Liu and said, "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Liu glanced at Su Qing, and then said: "Sir, do you have any plans regarding Your Majesty?"

Yu Wenzhang asked: "What are your plans?"

Zhang Liu said: "Sir, you and I both know that your Majesty cannot stay here forever. He is your Majesty, and he cannot go to court forever.

But now that Your Majesty is like this, as long as he appears in the court, those adults who are smarter than monkeys will definitely find something wrong. When the time comes, how do you want Your Majesty to deal with it? "

If His Majesty is really required to go to court and be exposed in front of those adults, it would be too cruel to think about it.

But if His Majesty is kept hiding, that is not an option. After all, a country cannot live without a king for a day...

In fact, the best way is to let His Majesty leave and give his Zen position to others. From now on, the sky will be brighter and the sea will be brighter, and Your Majesty will be able to live a happy life...

Yu Wenwen frowned. He glanced at Su Qing and saw that Su Qing was listening to them blankly. Thinking of being separated from His Majesty, Yu Wenwen's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "We will discuss this matter later... "

Zhang Liu saw that Yu Wenwen didn't want to say more, and sighed deeply. For the sake of His Majesty, Lord Yu Wen, and the entire Western Wei Dynasty...

An hour later, the horse riding competition officially started. Horses were parked in the competition venue, and on the horse's back was the high-spirited Erlang of the Western Wei Dynasty.

With the experience of the morning's archery competition in front of them, everyone was very enthusiastic and eager to try, hoping to gain a future and reputation through this.

After Yu Wenzhang took Su Qing and Zhang Liu to sit down together, the game officially started with the order from the herald.

Following the men's orders and "Drive!", the strong horses carried the tall men and galloped freely on the field. The dust kicked up by the horses' hooves was three feet high! And with the waving of the whip, the horse's long mane flew, its hooves flew, and soon someone was riding it.

"It's still not big enough..." Yu Wenzhang murmured.

Su Qing glanced at him, wondering what he was talking about.

Zhang Liu said helplessly: "Sir, this is not as good as the Northern Patrol Camp. This is already the largest racecourse..."

Yu Wenwen said calmly: "It doesn't matter. After we win this battle, I will push eight hundred miles north and dedicate a piece of land to be used as a racecourse."

Zhang Liu remained silent and pushed the Northern Patrol Battalion eight hundred miles north, directly to the door of the Huns' lair. Unless the Huns exterminate their entire clan, they probably won’t agree...

Su Qing looked at the horses galloping like the wind in the arena, with even more envy in his eyes. He thought if he could ride a horse on the grassland like this, let the wind blow across his face, and compete with birds to see who could run faster, how free it would feel...

The horse riding competition ended before dark, and because the number of horses was limited, not many people participated.

Zhang Liu also selected the first two thousand of them and temporarily established a cavalry battalion to obey his orders.

According to the battle plan, these people will be the vanguard of the war and will be sent out as bait.

These soldiers who did not know their outcome were still immersed in the joy of victory. Each of them had a beaming smile on their face, as if they had been a coward for half a lifetime and finally felt proud.

They thought excitedly that they would soon be promoted and make a fortune, and they would be proud and proud...

This mood lasted until dinner time, when the soldiers of Huotou Camp served a steaming New Year's Eve dinner from the back kitchen.

In the pig-killing vegetables that had been simmered in the iron pot for a long time, the large pieces of pork were stewed and soaked in the sauce. They were full of color, aroma and flavor, which made the eyes of the soldiers who had not seen oil and water for a long time turn green.

All the men screamed "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch" and wanted to eat more bowls, and the atmosphere boiled to the peak for a while.

Zhang Liu specially sent someone to get three bowls of meat and vegetables. He, Master Yu Wenwen, and Su Qing found an empty table and had a steaming New Year's Eve dinner with pancakes and steamed buns.

After everyone has had dinner, the highlight of the night will begin.

The soldier in charge of purchasing went to the temple fair early and went to the embroiderer to buy several sets of Luo skirts for women.

The frontier is not as good as the capital. There is no complicated embroidery on the skirt, and it is not very beautiful.

The color is also darker, probably so that it can be worn for a longer period of time and will not show dirt easily. The brown skirt is only embroidered with a small peach blossom on the chest.