Supervising the army is a person sent by the imperial court to assist in military affairs and supervise the army. However, there have been precedents in history where the emperor's cronies trusted the post of supervising the army, pushed out the marshal, and forcibly seized the command of the army.

Since then, the power of the post of military supervisor established by various dynasties in the army has varied from time to time, and it is difficult to define.

Therefore, Qi Xuangui was a prince, and his status was higher than that of Song Xiao, the general of the Northern Guards, and he came to Northern Xinjiang as a supervising army. Naturally, he was suspected by the generals of Northern Xinjiang, worried whether he would seize power and take over as his substitute.

Unexpectedly, the Master Superviser they were afraid of never thought of seizing power at all, and surrendered his status to become General Song's adjutant.

That night, Song Huai led [-] Beizhou troops to attack the Xiaoyue tribe's camp at night.

The Beidi garrison of the Xiaoyue tribe was vigilant and rose up to resist, but the defense was loose, and they barely resisted until dawn, and the remnants fled north.

The Beizhou army killed two thousand enemies, captured grain, horses, and weapons, and captured the generals of the garrison.

The Daning Banner was successfully opened, but Qi Xuan was not satisfied.

Because he sent troops with A Huai, but was sent by A Huai to search for food, grass and horses. A Huai's original words were "If the victory is won, the food, grass and horses will be taken away; Leave it to Beidi."

Although he knew that he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by A Huai, Qi Xuan always felt a little uneasy if he didn't fight alongside A Huai.

After counting the grain, grass and horses, Qi Xuan looked around for Song Huai, and finally found him who was bandaging his wound.

"A Huai!" Qi Xuan hurriedly got off his horse and squatted down beside him.

Song Huai was sitting on the ground, with a wound on his arm that was cut by a sharp knife, and blood was constantly oozing out. The accompanying military doctor washed the wound and sprinkled golden sore medicine on him. Song Huai's fingertips trembled, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The military doctor bandaged Song Huai and turned to treat the wounds of other slightly injured soldiers.

"A little injury..." Song Huai had just uttered a few words to Qi Xuan, when he saw him holding his arms carefully, with a gloomy face and frowning.

"Qi Xuan." Song Huai suddenly called his name softly, Qi Xuan looked up at him, Song Huai smiled at him: "Turn back."

Qi Xuan turned his head subconsciously, and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

"Sunrise." Song Huai said.

In the southeast, at the end of the vast grassland, above the source of the Xiaoyue River, a round red orange sun slowly rises, separated by water vapor and mist, hazy and dazzling.

Qi Xuan turned back and saw that Song Huai's face facing the sun was covered with a layer of reddish orange light. He smiled and looked at himself, with the red sun reflected in his eyes, as well as his own figure.

Song Huai said: "It's my luck to step on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and to be able to witness the rising sun."

Qi Xuan pressed the corners of his lips and said seriously to him: "I don't just want you to live."

"I know," Song Huai lifted the arm he was holding, and explained, "It's just a small injury. I'll be more careful in the future, huh?"

Qi Xuan noticed that he was coaxing herself, and felt angry and helpless, and finally realized the feeling that A Huai was coaxed by him at the beginning, instead of feeling reliable and reliable, he felt uneasy and helpless.

Qi Xuan opened his lips and wanted to continue talking to him, but was interrupted by Song Huai: "Okay, so many people are watching!" Now is not the time to worry about his minor injuries.

Qi Xuan turned his gaze, and found that the wounded soldiers resting around were secretly looking at the two of them. Seeing him looking over, they turned their eyes away one after another, and some exaggeratedly clasped their wounds and cried out for pain.

When people saw him getting angry because his sweetheart was hurt, Qi Xuan, who was always cheeky, was a little embarrassed, and let go of Song Huai's arm embarrassingly.

The soldiers came to report the number of casualties. The sacrifice was not too great, but there were still losses. Song Huai looked a little dignified and ordered to withdraw the troops.

"Let's go back." He stood up and said to Qi Xuan.

Facing the morning glow, Song Huai and Qi Xuan rode in the lead, leading the Northern Guards who were escorting the spoils and prisoners of war to triumphant return.

Qi Xuan saw that Song Huai's face was a little bit bad after learning the number of casualties, and wanted to divert his attention, so he talked to him about the grain and horses he had seized, "... there seem to be a few good breeds in it."

Song Huai said: "Take it back and breed it first, and then distribute the horses to the soldiers who have done meritorious service."

Beidi's horses are tall and strong, with a tough temperament, suitable for war horses.

They are also trophies. In the future, you can rely on them to know the way and lead the way, avoid swamps in the grassland, or find water sources in the desert, and keep them for breeding. If it is not good enough, they will be slaughtered before they are raised to death, so as to give the soldiers a meal Roast horse meat.

Qi Xuan knew how to deal with the war horses beforehand, so he nodded in agreement and complained: "The quantity of grain and grass seized is acceptable, but the quality is too poor."

Beidi's main crop is a kind of millet, but the ears are sparse, the grains are shriveled, the texture is hard, and the stickiness is poor, which is far inferior to that produced in Daning.That's why Beidi will ask for trade during the peace talks, especially allowing grain trading.

Song Huai pursed his lips and smiled: "Then save it for the horses." It can also save a lot of horse food.

Seeing that he finally swept away his depression and smiled, Qi Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"A Huai," Qi Xuan called him, Song Huai turned to him, but he turned to look at Chaoyang and said, "It won't be long."

The peace and prosperity you want will not make you wait too long.

Song Huai thought about Qi Xuan's nonsensical words for a moment, then bent his lips and smiled, revealing dimples, "Yeah."

Song Huai couldn't believe how quickly this battle was won.After returning to the camp to report the battle situation, Song Xiao and the others were also a little surprised. They thought that the Xiaoyue tribe's garrison would hold out for a while, so Song Xiao's original plan was to take it in half a month. It ended so quickly.

But after the trial of the garrison general of the Xiaoyue tribe, Song Xiao and the others understood the reason.

The power in the central government of Beidi was split again, and internal strife broke out.

Although King Di Feng was very angry at Daning for slandering Beidi envoys for assassinating King Xuan and detaining his two sons, he knew better that his body was at the end of his strength and Beidi cavalry suffered heavy losses. There are no reliable generals, and there is a Urolan family who can't wait to fight for military power——

The situation is really not optimistic.

Six years ago, Di Fengyu, the new king of Beidi, personally invaded Daning...

Four years ago, Di Feng was shot in the chest by Song Xiao and almost died. Since then, he retreated to the rear and his eldest son Di Yuan went to the front.

Now that the eldest son, Di Yuan, is detained in Daning, Tu Lie was originally considered a good talent, but he was determined to avenge his brother, and ended up putting himself in it.

But this is also Di Feng's miscalculation. He thought that the two countries would seek peace, and at best they would make more concessions. Tulie and the eldest son would surely return safely, and even sent the youngest son to inquire about the intention of the Crown Prince of Daning.

Unexpectedly, the youngest son has more than failed to achieve success, and made arbitrarily assertive opinions for his own self-interest.What's more, he didn't expect King Xuan to be so highly valued by Qi Han. Qi Han not only followed his advice to start a war against Beidi, but also took advantage of his assassination to attack Beidi, and even sent him to the front line to supervise the battle!

Moreover, according to the report from the spies, the second prince of Daning had been executed for treason, so the main battle against King Xuan became the best candidate for the crown prince, which was extremely unfavorable for Beidi.

Di Feng is bloodthirsty and warlike in his bones, and he has coveted Daning territory for many years. This is the first time he has encountered such provocation from the enemy, how can he not be angry? !

But after fighting for many years, Di Feng stopped his ambition to fight for the world when he was about to die. Instead, he felt a little compassion, thinking about how to protect the people of Beidi.

Di Feng advocated avoiding the war, but he also knew that the matter could not be settled easily, so even though he was extremely angry, he still seriously considered the meaning conveyed by Daning envoy Zhao Zhen.

But someone was more angry and impulsive than him.

Ao Chun, the tribal leader of the Wuluolan clan—the grandfather of the little prince Moi—finds Zhao Zhen, presses him for news about the little prince, and orders him to send a letter to the king of Daning to return the little prince.

Naturally, Zhao Zhen would not disclose detailed information, and only said that Daning would treat His Royal Highness well, but everything depends on Beidi's sincerity.

From Daning's point of view, this remark was an appropriate advance and retreat, but it angered Ao Chun. Ao Chun, who thought he was threatened and provoked, killed Zhao Zhen and others on the spot, and sent someone to send Zhao Zhen's head to border, blatantly provoking Daning.

Di Feng scolded Ao Chun angrily: "If Daning sends Mo Yi's head to you, what will you do?"

The conceited and arrogant Ao Chun felt scared, but after thinking about it, even if Mo Yi didn't come back, after the king died of illness, he would have the ability to fight for the throne himself, so he didn't take Di Feng's concerns to heart at all.

As the second largest tribe in Beidi, it was originally suppressed by the Huchar clan, the largest tribe. After Difeng ascended the throne, he finally became proud and became the largest tribe.

Whether it is the leader Ao Chun, the royal concubine in the palace, or the little prince Moi, they are all walking sideways in Beidi, and even when the little prince is on an envoy to Daning, he is confident that Qi Xuan dare not move and was born in Wuluo Lan's him.

They didn't realize that their opponent was Daning, who had fought with them for ten years, wiped out the main force of their cavalry, and won a complete victory. He didn't pay attention to them at all Daning.

If conceit and arrogance are inherited by blood, Moi must be the best successor of the Wuluolan family.

Ao Chun and others believed that Beidi's warriors were far better than Daning's soldiers. The defeat in April was due to the incompetence of the eldest prince's command. If they were replaced as leaders, it would be absolutely impossible to lose.

Therefore, Ao Chun was indifferent to Di Feng's anger and worry, and instead made Di Feng angry.

Song Xiao had already led the Northern Guards to attack Xiaoyue Grassland before the order from Wang Ting to fight or surrender.

The generals of the Xiaoyue tribe were not sure whether to fight or surrender, and hesitating before the battle was tantamount to letting others slaughter them.

The morale of the army is uncertain, the defense is loose, coupled with Song Huai's unexpected night attack, the Xiaoyue tribe is easily destroyed.

Song Xiao and the others were inspired by the news that they learned from the general of the Xiaoyue tribe's garrison, and they immediately decided to take advantage of the victory and continue to march north.

On the one hand, Qi Xuan was happy because Beidi was in trouble again at a critical moment, but on the other hand, he thought of his previous life. Beidi took advantage of the civil strife in Daning and invaded Daning when he first took the throne and killed Ahuai, so he was no longer happy. stand up.

When camping for a rest at night, Qi Xuan sneaked into Song Huai's tent. Song Huai couldn't help asking him what he was thinking at that time, and his expression changed a few times.

Qi Xuan thought for a while, and told Song Huai what he was thinking: "The Son of Heaven is the belief of all people. If the imperial power is not stable, it will be like Beidi, who will be in chaos."

Song Huai glanced at him: "That's right, no wonder your royal family likes to centralize power."

Qi Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he grabbed him and took a bite: "You are also a member of my royal family, my concubine."

Song Huai spat at him, and Qi Xuan coaxed: "Then I will be your Song family, okay?" Then whispered two words in Song Huai's ear.

Song Huai was excited, his ears were red, and he grabbed his neck and bit him lightly. This little "punishment" was more like fun. The two played around for a while before Song Huai picked up the original conversation and sighed: "However, Your Majesty trusts me. My father has been there for many years, it is really rare..."

Even if you are thinking about the old feelings of the past, it is not easy to allow the generals to hold military power and hardly receive orders from the emperor for a full ten years.

It's just that thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. This trust is too fragile, and it all depends on your majesty's will.

However, the Song family could not put all their wealth on the fragile and changeable trust of the emperor.

"A Huai," Qi Xuan hugged him with a serious and solemn expression: "You can trust me."

Song Huai looked at him quietly and asked, "Then do you believe me?"

"Believe!" Qi Xuan replied without thinking, reaching out to caress his side face: "Didn't I tell you? You are the belief I am pursuing."

It is the soul lost in the previous life, the belief pursued in this life, and the constant obsession in the two lives.

Song Huai looked at him equally seriously, the uneasiness and doubts in his eyes were no longer there.

Song Huai hooked Qi Xuan's neck, kissed him on the lips, pressed his forehead against his, and whispered: "I see—"

"--Fool."

The author has something to say: Xuanxuan: Believe in Huaihuai, get forever——Forget it, Huaihuai is mine, you are not allowed to believe it!

Huaihuai: ………Fool.

Ahhh, a friend asked me if the article involved ethnic minorities

No!No!Absolutely not! ! !

Overhead!Overhead!Rack to outer space! ! !

(Important things shout N times!)

It is two hostile countries in the overhead background

The Han (Central Plains) and foreign races are only written for easier understanding. QAQ

Resolutely safeguard national unity, advocate peace, and oppose war!

(My heart trembled when I was asked by my friend, and I cried in fright~~~

This is a brainless sweet article centered on the protagonist, why do you have to embarrass me so much...)

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