Brocade without a knife

Zhao Jingzhong glanced at the room, grabbed the water basin in Gu Luan's hand and threw it away, stretched out his fingers and slid him aside, the air pressure in his body was as low as his voice: "What's the matter with the governor's illness, why? The old factory owner never mentioned it before he left, and never saw him get sick before?"

Gu Luan pushed aside the rough black hand holding his collar in disgust, and held his hair up in a reserved manner: "I don't know the details of this matter, but the old factory owner said that it was the little master who was born with the same blood in his flesh and blood." It’s here, if it didn’t happen before, it’s not the right time.”

The more Zhao Jingzhong listened, the weirder he became, he rubbed his palms together: "Why doesn't it sound like I'm sick, but rather..." He pondered for a long time, and found a slightly appropriate word, "Poisoned? "

Gu Luan secretly rolled his eyes, this big stupid man looked careless but he was quite careful, he stretched out his hand impatiently and pushed Zhao Jingzhong beside him, walked over to pick up his basin: "You are hysterical, everyone said Is it a natural defect, the poison in the mother's womb? It's okay, you have time to think about it, why don't you contact the people in Dongchang quickly. The young master has been sick for a few days, without him, Dongchang and the palace The sky must have collapsed in half."

Zhao Jingzhong looked at his body twisting and turning to fetch hot water, and still felt vaguely something was wrong in his heart.He slipped into Hesi's room, looked at his governor's pale face drowsy and floating in nightmares, sighed long, turned around and whistled into the dark night sky.

Soon, an inconspicuous little black bird flapped its wings and flew over.

The governor is sick, and the war in northern Xinjiang has started, even Zhao Jingzhong has already smelled a hint of rain.

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The little emperor in the palace was stunned for a long time before digesting every word Lu Zhengming said. He stared blankly at the master who taught him martial arts, and said at a loss: "Let, let me decide the candidate? Tomorrow In the early morning, wouldn't it be good to let the ministers of the cabinet discuss together?" He looked at Lu Zhengming's indifferent and even mocking face, and was even more panicked, "Then, where are the ministers? He Didn’t he always help me criticize the red? He should know who can lead the soldiers to the northern border?”

Lu Zhengming looked at the young emperor, a little bit helpless, and a little bit resentful. He squatted down, raised his head slightly to look at the little emperor: "Your Majesty, you must remember that you are the emperor of Dayan. You You can't always rely on Hezhen to help you make decisions in everything. Let's not mention how many people are jealous and jealous of him with his critique. Do you know that the eunuch meddling in politics alone was a thousand things for Emperor Taizong? The crime of hacking into pieces. In the final analysis, he is just an eunuch. He can accompany you to relieve boredom and help you take care of the shady mess, but he cannot replace you as the emperor. Or you would like to be like the first emperor and simply let go of everything No matter, let this country decline and collapse a little bit?"

The little emperor's eye circles gradually turned red, and Lu Zhengming's indifferent tone did not contain many accusations, but it made him feel ashamed suddenly.He suddenly realized that he relied too much on Hezhen, and even regarded him as the backbone. Whether it was the chores in the inner palace or the disputes in the outer court, he hoped that Hezhen would solve them one by one on his behalf.

He didn't like his father, even hated him, but Lu Zhengming's words made him realize that he was actually walking on the same path as the late emperor.

In fact, it’s not the little emperor’s fault. As early as many years ago, the emperor of Dayan had already habitually relied on Dongchang and his own ceremonial inspector, otherwise he would not have entrusted such a great power of approving reds to them. superior.

The little emperor sat there in despair for a long time, finally raised his red-eyed little face, kicked his legs and jumped down, bowed and cupped his hands to Lu Zhengming solemnly, stumbling: "Zhen, I don't know much about the military affairs of the court. Know more, don’t dare to make claims, if Master understands something, please give me some pointers.”

He would also call Master Lu Zhengming when he was practicing martial arts. He Si told him to respect the teacher, but the thousands of voices in normal times were not as important as one at this time.

It was ridiculous when this scene spread, the emperor of Dayan actually asked a small Jinyiwei hundred households for advice on military and state affairs.But the little emperor is very clear about how much he weighs, how can he bear the burden of dispatching troops and selecting generals alone? He vaguely understands what He Si means. There is less than one credible person who can help him.

The little emperor's thoughts were very simple and direct. Since Lu Zhengming had...some involvement with He Si, then he was He Si's person, and it was always right to believe him.Besides, Jinyiwei, like Dongchang, usually has eyes and ears all over the court and the public, always watching the movement in the court, and presumably knows something about the situation in the court.

Lu Zhengming thought to himself that this little bastard has a bit of eyesight, knowing that there is no way to find peace, he actually begged himself here.He paced back and forth twice, stood in front of the little emperor and looked at him steadily, as if examining his sincerity.

The little emperor stood there motionless, trying to straighten his body to face Lu Zhengming's gaze.

All right, Lu Zhengming thought, after all, his family Zhen'er has put in all his heart and soul, and if he doesn't help the little bastard his son pulls on, he might end up at Hezhen's place later; Bold nonsense. Your Majesty should know that the northern frontier defense is generally in charge of King Ning and the garrison troops. In fact, King Ning is still in charge. Now that King Ning is seriously injured, the garrison in northern Xinjiang is leaderless, so His Majesty Select a capable general to drive out the barbarians in time and recover Yunzhou."

The little emperor nodded solemnly.

Lu Zhengming continued: "If you want to talk about the generals in the court, there are actually not a few generals, such as Jing Wugong, Yuan Zhijie and other generals who were once able to take charge of the generals. At the beginning of the change of Wamubao, Jing Wugong led [-] soldiers and horses. Withdrew the [-] troops from the northern barbarians. It can be said that one man is in charge of the gate and ten thousand are not open. But now these generals are quite old and honest. It is not impossible for His Majesty to ask them to lead the army, but in order to avoid the difficulties of the strong, they will also be criticized by others. , saying that you treated the old minister harshly. To be honest, according to my understanding, it is the time when the imperial court is in decline. Most of the generals are cynical and aristocratic children.

The little emperor's face became whiter and paler as he spoke, he grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, and stammered and asked, "Then, who will I send?"

Lu Zhengming thought for a while: "It's not impossible to find a suitable candidate. Your Majesty has three choices..."

The little emperor stared at him with wide eyes.

"One is to choose a mediocre general and send Duke Jingwu to be a marshal, in fact, to go to the northern border together. The northern border garrison has dealt with the northern barbarians and bandits all year round. It is a well-trained and capable team. The army, and Jingwugong is in charge of the army account, logically speaking, it should not be a problem to take back Yunzhou."

The little emperor thought for a while, and felt that this method seemed feasible, but he still asked curiously: "What about the other two methods?"

Lu Zhengming paused and said: "Your Majesty, don't forget that besides King Ning, other feudal lords also have the responsibility to guard the frontiers. Although King Jing and his troops are not many, they are not as powerful as the Northern Army, but they are powerful. only……"

Not allowing Lu Zhengming to say "but", the little emperor said to himself first: "But I think the uncles may not want to send troops..."

After all, the northern barbarians only invaded one state of Yunzhou, and they are still one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the capital, far less than King Qin.

Lu Zhengming nodded, and said, "Not only Prince Jing and the others are unwilling, but have you ever thought about it, Prince Jing and the others will definitely pass through the capital when they send troops from the south..."

After that, it goes without saying.

The little emperor froze for a moment, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his back.

Lu Zhengming sighed: "There is one last solution, and it is also the most impracticable one...that is, Rong Chenmao recommends himself and leads the army to the northern border."

In fact, Lu Zhengming didn't want to say this at all, but he was really worried that if he really didn't find a suitable candidate, He Zhen would get up from his sick bed in a dying struggle and lead the army into battle.Thinking of such a terrible scene, I might as well do it myself.

When the little emperor heard this, his eyes lit up.

The corners of Lu Zhengming's mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, judge yourself. I'm not a coward. I just want to remind you that I'm just a royal guard with no achievements. If you rashly appoint me to be the leading general, you have to consider It can hold down the army of the Tiandi Battalion."

What's more, if he, a Jin Yiwei, suddenly stood up to lead the army to fight, he would definitely attract suspicion from there, and how to end it would be a difficult problem.

The little emperor's bright eyes suddenly darkened again, and he murmured: "This is really..."

Lu Zhengming thought to himself that he was not a Yan person, and it was a great act of benevolence to achieve this step. He was concerned, and said goodbye to the little emperor directly: "Your Majesty, think carefully for yourself. Remember, you must preemptively strike when tomorrow morning, and speak out in the cabinet. Before choosing someone, don't give others a chance to intervene. The minister still has something to do, so I will leave first."

The little emperor was at a time of conflict and anxiety. He didn't expect that Lu Zhengming would come and leave as soon as he said it. He was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to keep him, but when he thought of what Lu Zhengming said just now, he gritted his teeth and nodded: " Master, let's go first, I'll think about it myself."

Lu Zhengming didn't stop for a moment, he just turned around and retreated.

"Wait." The little emperor suddenly stopped him.

Lu Zhengming paused, then looked back:

Standing under the dim light, the little emperor asked earnestly with a bit of worry on his face: "Master, is he alright?"

Lu Zhengming raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at the little emperor with imperceptibly soft eyes, and his voice was calm and peaceful: "Yes, Your Majesty, he is fine. He will return to the palace soon."

Only then did the little emperor breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good." He cheered up a bit, "Tell him, let him rest assured, I will handle this matter well, let him rest well, and I will wait for him to come back."

A smile finally appeared on Lu Zhengming's stern eyebrows: "Yes, Your Majesty."

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When leaving the palace, the fireworks outside the imperial city had come to an end, but the bustling crowd on the street had not diminished.Lu Zhengming lowered the brim of his hat, avoiding the hustle and bustle of the city, and hurried back the same way.At the alley of the old house, he accidentally ran into a strange carriage. The carriage was pitch black. If Lu Zhengming hadn't had excellent eyesight, he would have almost missed it and passed it by.

The little boy in Daoist robe was bending down to lift the curtain for the people in the carriage, and a gray Daoist cloak floated out of the carriage like a cloud.The face of the visitor was morbidly pale, but he was beautiful and handsome. Sensing Lu Zhengming's vigilant gaze, the person raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, with a mocking arc on his thin lips: "No wonder there are so many people from eight hundred miles away. I smelled bad luck, it turned out to be a killer."

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It's updated~~~~~ Hahaha, my mother can't find it, so the little emperor can only ask his stepfather for help~ Yesterday... I did a bit of fishing, and the daily update will start from today! ! ! ! ! !This episode is a turning point. You may think it’s a bit bitter, but it’s actually not bitter~ The emotional line in this article has always been very sweet~~~ This episode is just a foreshadowing~~Ann~

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