The Queen's Prime Minister Raiders

After the reckoning, it is estimated that the loss would be less than when Xie Bailing was still in power.

The account will be settled, Qin Shu pondered, of course it would be more beneficial to follow them to get Xie Bailing down, he is not under the control of the king, so he must not be left to the prince.

With so many noble children dying, it is really difficult to turn the story over.

Qin Shu turned around and looked up at the plaque on the palace gate, "It's not true that collaborating with the enemy is true, but that negligence is true. I will cut off Bai Ling's official position and send it back to my hometown."

Yu Xiang looked dissatisfied and wanted to say something else. Qin Shu tilted her head with a mocking expression, "The sunken ship in the south of the Yangtze River, the ministers haven't given an explanation to the Prime Minister, have they?"

Yu Kuang twitched his face, no matter who benefited, they were the ones who made trouble first and killed Xie Bailing's child, so it was their revenge.

At daybreak, Xie Bailing received the imperial decree of dismissal, tidied up the mansion without saying a word, dismissed the servants, Zhong Wan who announced the decree closed the cloth, and Xie Bailing came together uncharacteristically.

He showed a respectful attitude that he had never seen in front of Qin Shu, "Tell your Majesty, thank you for your knowledge, support, and care."

Zhong Wan didn't expect that, the hand that received the imperial decree froze along with her whole body.

Xie Bailing changed his clothes and cleaned his mansion in shorts. He has been trying to die since he became an official. It is not because of his luck that he can survive until now, but because Qin Shu protects him intentionally or unintentionally every time.

Throwing it with a peach, and repaying it with Qiongju, Xie Bailing thought of the direct heirs of almost all titles standing on the front line, and smiled with the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

Since the aristocratic family, the strength of the founding fathers has been cut off at least the top level.

He wrote the last memorial, Liao Liao numbers.

'May my country of Yan prosper. '

Before leaving the capital, the Xie family's carriage was covered by more than a dozen laps. Xie Bailing recognized with his already unclear eyesight that it was a former private slave of various prefectures in Chang'an City, but now he is an innocent citizen.

The leader carefully hung an oil-paper umbrella on the eaves of the car, and bowed deeply to the inside of the car. The people behind followed him and folded their waists at right angles.Then get out of the way.

Xie Bailing took off the umbrella, and you can see dense names on the unopened umbrella surface. When the magistrate resigned and returned to his hometown, the local people were reluctant to give up, and would sign their names on the umbrella, calling it Wanmin Umbrella.

Xie Bailing stroked the umbrella, and said coldly, "Let's go."

Zhong Wan brought the words and the memorial, and Qin Shu nodded to show that she understood.Taking out a piece of rice paper, she picked up a pen and wrote the edict to appoint the prime minister. During this period, she looked at Zhong Wan hesitantly, and crossed out the name on it to replace it with Xiang Yu.

Xie Bailing had just stepped down from office, so Zhong Wan would surely become the target of public criticism if she stepped up.

Every time Houliang lost a battle, he threw out the bodies of the prisoners one after another. The bodies received by the Yan army were horrible. When the first body returned to Beijing, the family collapsed.

The new official Yu Xiang was shocked and asked King Jing to consider the safety of the prisoners first.

Zhong Wan sneered: "Didn't you listen to what the Taiwei said? When did I ever think about taking prisoners?"

Yu Xiang was furious and spit out a sentence: "A woman's opinion!"

Zhong Wan didn't let the wind fall, "Who is the woman's opinion? The Mobei Army is the elite of our dynasty. They sacrificed the Mobei Army for the sake of the group of wine bags and rice bags. Isn't Prime Minister Yu drunk and talking nonsense?"

Yu Xiang couldn't breathe well, panting, "That's my lord's son, the backbone of the army..."

Zhong Wanguang flicked his sleeves, and snorted: "As the backbone, you should know that the overall situation is the most important thing, instead of just trying to survive. This is what the future backbone of our army will look like? It's better not to."

Standing on the moral high ground, whoever refutes is politically wrong, that's right.

Yu Xiang was confused for a moment, and he will calm down now, "Hou Liang tortured and killed our army. It is unforgivable. We should attack fiercely to show the deterrence of our great power."

Just as Qin Shu was about to speak, Zhong Wan robbed her of the conversation, so she swallowed and pretended to be dumb.

"Although Yu Xiang is an official through scientific examinations, he comes from a family of military generals. How can he say such a thing? Is the war between the two countries a battle of spirits? Our Great Yan Dynasty does not need reckless actions to show national power." Zhong Wan sneered. Choke back.

Yu Xiang panted heavily, realizing that he couldn't compete with her.

Zhong Wan's sense of presence has always been a bit weak, but today she made a strong attack, which was impressive, and then she suddenly discovered that a weak sense of presence is also a skill when she enters the court as a concubine.Didn't you see that Zhao Jiamin's jaw is about to drop when he plays the best on weekdays?

ko old fritters, Prime Minister Yu was slapped so hard by Zhong Wan that he couldn't find his way in the first battle. It was not until later that he realized that he was impatient and completely fell into a disadvantage.

Under Zhong Wan's domineering arrogance, the court meeting ended so quickly that it broke the record in history. Qin Shu didn't even come to her senses when she went to court. It was rare for her to make a mistake. She only announced her next court when all the courtiers looked over.

Zhong Wannian thought that today's performance was not enough. After Xie Bailing, Zhao Jiamin, who is good at general affairs, was the best for them. However, Zhao Jiamin lacked firepower. Her task was to prevent Yu Xiang from promoting her own people in a crazy manner. Going to the court, just changed a group of surnames.

Qin Shu looked at her with the eyes of a monster, and she treated her with admiration for three days, but the two of them were inseparable day and night, how could time advance by leaps and bounds?

Zhong Wan didn't have time to talk to Qin Shu anymore. After she became famous in World War I, she was the assistant minister in name, but she was actually equally as good as the prime minister.

After all the captive soldiers were thrown back by the back beam, news of Xie Bailing's death came. On the way back to his hometown, he encountered a landslide and unfortunately died.

In the gazebo, Qin Shu poured a cup of tea, poured it on the ground, and asked the commander of the iron guard in a low voice, "Apart from him, is the Xie family okay?"

"Yes."

Qin Shu nodded, and started writing to restore Mrs. Xie's Madam Guo's order, and the rituals were bestowed as before.

Apart from the two prime ministers who were fighting red-faced, the city of Chang'an was lifeless, and funerals were everywhere. When the Fan family held a funeral, Qin Shu went to Taiwei's mansion and offered a stick of incense.

When the entire army of Xungui's sons was wiped out, one person stood out, Huaian Hou Shizi, who was spared.

The family is separated, and the Huai'an Houfu is also surnamed Yu. Yu Xiang slapped his head and remembered that the third prince was brought up by Zhong Wan, and suddenly became stiff. A few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. As Zhong Wanjia said, whether his nephew and grandson can still be here is a good question.

After thinking it through, Zhong Wan's smile was a threat to him, so he could only hand over the chief examiner of this year's scientific examination as a life-paying money for his nephew.

Zhong Wan invited Zhou Bosheng, who came back from wandering on the water, to invigilate the exam together. Although she was rejected and said that she was going to go to sea again, it still made Qin Shuqia jealous.

"You don't know who I am anymore?"

Going to work, working overtime when you come back, and eating vegetarian every day, who can bear it?

Zhong Wan opened her hand, "Oh, don't bother me."

Qin Shu: "???"

Realizing that she was disgusted, she patted the table, and the things on the table shook, "Zhong Wan! Look at me!"

Zhong Wan tilted her head impatiently, "Why?"

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Qin Shu sucked loudly on her forehead, then quickly gagged her, picked her upright and walked to the bedside.

……

Mobei sent all the remains back, and Ren Qianbai also returned to the northwest, although there was no complaint from below, Erlang was still awkward, "How many loyal bones have been buried in other places throughout the ages, they are special."

San Lang smirked at Huai'an Hou Shizi, "Yes."

Huai'an Hou Shizi didn't dare to be a moth, lest Sanlang throw him to the front line.

Erlang glanced at his younger brother, and Saburo understood, and kicked Huai'an Hou Shizi out.

"Does Liu Ang's killing of prisoners have anything to do with you?"

Saburo immediately replied: "No." He just provided Liu Ang with an idea.

Erlang's gaze was clear and indifferent, and he didn't want to pierce the paper, "Be careful, the news of Chang'an has spread, Hou Liang knows that you are using them, and it will be bad for you."

Saburo bowed his head and hummed, "Second brother, we have reached Lancheng, so it's time for a decisive battle?"

"Almost, Liu Ang can't stand it anymore."

If the fight continues, you won't have to wear back beam underpants, and you have to come if you don't come.

Houliang's territory has shrunk significantly, and Liu Ang nestled in the royal city, knowing that time is running out, and thinking of ways to deal with it.

"Whatever you do is a gamble, just take a gamble." Liu Ang spit out this sentence with some magic, his hoarse voice was not like a human voice.

Erlang led the [-] Mobei army to surround Houliang King City tightly. It is conservatively estimated that the food and grass in the city will not last for a month. Even if they don't attack the city, they will drag Liu Ang to death.

Unexpectedly, on the second day of the siege, Liu Ang wore armor and went out of the city alone. He glanced at the envious Yan army, and finally drew his sword and pointed it at Erlang, "I am the king of the back beam, and I must die with dignity. You and I fight one-on-one, I win, you retreat [-] li, and don’t invade our territory, if I lose, I’ll blow my face and let you trample on me.”

Erlang, who was riding a tall horse, said, "I don't need to bet with you."

Liu Ang: "..." Bai Zhong's second grade.

The first plan was to break the sand and start the second plan. Liu Ang gestured to the soldiers on the city wall. After a while, the city gate opened a crack, and the back beam soldiers lined up in two long queues came out, forming a square formation. The lineup is neat.

Liu Ang took the pistol thrown by the soldier, made a move, pointed the gun at Yan Jun, and shouted, "Come on!"

Erlang faced the battle, and the two sides fought inseparably again. Sanlang at the rear of the team saw that Liu Ang and hundreds of soldiers from Houliang were all heading towards Erlang.

Liu Ang is very smart, he belongs to the type who doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, he seeks respite for himself when the defeat is obvious, without Erlang, the Mobei Army naturally loses its core, how many years it will take to produce another Cui family.

Sanlang held his silver spear tightly, and rode to the front of the battle to face Liu Ang.

Seeing that it was him who came, Liu Ang laughed for no reason, "We are enemies now, come on!"

51. The Pain of Bereavement

The terrain of the battlefield is complex, in addition to the desert and green land, there are canyons and a small jungle around this place.

Saburo clearly positioned himself as a soy sauce maker, so he didn't listen carefully to the terrain seminar.

Smell the pungent oily smell, feel wrong, give up