Everything is for rectification!

Shao Rou dropped the glazed cup that Xie Hongyi had sent, and the things she had searched for most of her life broke into pieces like this, she didn't feel any distress at all.

She was looking for the glazed lamp just for Qing'er, since everyone has already left, what's the use of her asking for the glazed lamp

Xie Hongyi escorted Qing'er all the way to Xia County, where the rebel army was circling, and issued a recruitment order, which seemed to be ready.

Qing'er was thinking about Shao Rou, and when facing the person Xie Hongyi asked her to meet, her neither cold nor indifferent attitude made many people have some opinions.

As for the gathering of the rebel army, how could Yandu not know about it.

In Xuanyang Palace, Song Yuan stood below with a cold face, listening to his people and the little emperor talking about the rebels.

The little emperor was under his single-handed control, so it was difficult to bypass him and make a decision directly, so he could only look to Song Yuan.

To be honest, he is not inferior to anyone, but as long as he does not abolish the emperor, he will pay respects to this brat.

This kid has completely inherited the temperament of the former emperor, he is very cunning, he has been rounded up by him several times, and his power has been split by this fourteen-year-old kid.

If he hadn't been afraid to kill this kid, the group of rebels and the princes of the world would attack him together. How could he leave such a big disaster behind?

Although he is a general in the battlefield, his brain is not bad, otherwise he would not be able to do such a thing.He knew very well that the reason for the division of the world now was that those princes and aristocratic families had different opinions and were unwilling to unite the front, but if the emperor died, then the group of nesting wolves would have a complete reason.He doesn't do this kind of thing, and his foundation has not been fully consolidated yet, and may be shaken at any time.

"The gathering of the rebels must be to take advantage of the chaos and cause chaos. Your Majesty, please order an army to suppress it." Someone came forward to ask for orders.

"Oh, General Chu is willing to go to war," Murong Yuan said with a slight smile, looking at the young bird.

It's not that he doesn't know who this Chu Shi is. He is a first-order greedy person who is afraid of death. He was counted as a fast rebel in the previous dynasty. If it weren't for Chu Shi, who holds the imperial army, to rebel so fast, how could Yandu fall so quickly?

When it comes to the people Murong Yuan hates, the first is Song Yuan, and the second is Chu Shi.

"This..." Chu Shi did it in order to please Song Yuan. He didn't expect that the little emperor would actually take the knife on himself.

"General Chu is loyal, and I can't ignore the general's wishes. This time, General Chu will lead the army to Muyang." The word loyalty is like slapping Chu Shi in the face. No one in the court knows that Chu Shi is a fool

The first emperor trusted him and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, but this man opened the palace gate and let the wolf army of Song and Yuan enter the palace.

"Think twice, Your Majesty." Chu Shi was so anxious that he was about to break out in sweat. He had never been to the front line before.

He looked at Song Yuan for help, only to see Song Yuan gave him a hard look, then cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is wrong."

"The general has a choice"

"Yan Jiang under my minister can take on this important task," Song Yuan said without hesitation.

"Yanjiang's talented official worships the sixth rank, but he is only a school lieutenant, how can He De lead tens of thousands of soldiers to put down the rebellion?" Murong Yuan grabbed the small tail of the official title and didn't let it go.

The school lieutenant said that he was not big, but he was not small, but Song and Yuan were born as generals, so the so-called one person ascended to heaven, and as soon as he came to power, he wanted to seal the official. For a while, Yandu was almost full of generals.

The school lieutenant is also rotten, there are many generals, but there are not many civil servants who are useful, and the few useful previous dynasties are all old bones that are difficult to crack. The famous ones are naturally not used for surgery. Song Yuan didn't dare to push too fast.

So even though Song Yuan controlled Yandu, his life was not going well, because these old bones would trouble him whenever they had time. If the murderous intent hadn't been restrained a lot, he would have wanted to kill these people many times.

"Did Yan have a law saying that a lieutenant can't lead tens of thousands of troops?" Song Yuan asked back. In the history of Dayan, there have been several lieutenants who led tens of thousands of troops. Of course, they were all extraordinary times. ,

"Da Sima's words are preposterous." How can today's school lieutenant compare with the previous dynasty?

Song and Yuan were hated for ten years, and their eloquence was gradually rising in the group battles among Confucians, and they quarreled with several civil officials in the court because of this matter.

Murong Yuan sat on it and watched the play, and when he felt that it was almost done, he restrained his smile, and said solemnly, "Then according to Da Sima, let Yanjiang lead [-] troops to Muyang to suppress the rebels."

This is a lot of troops, Song Yuan was taken aback, looked at the cold-faced emperor, and sneered in his heart, no matter how scheming he was, he was just a brat, and he couldn't hide his thoughts.

"promise"

It is not easy to mobilize soldiers and horses. The so-called three armies go first before moving the food and grass.

During the day, he won the war of words among the Confucian scholars, and Song Yuan was in such a good mood that he hosted a banquet that night to see Yanjiang off.

The banquet didn't end until late at night, and Yan Jiang, who was supposed to rest in the mansion after being too drunk, did not disturb anyone and came to the palace at this moment.

"Your Majesty, the minister is late." The person from the Song and Yuan faction actually knelt down in front of the emperor at this moment.

"Ai Qing doesn't need to be polite." Murong Yuan quickly helped Yanjiang up.

"I came to you for one thing, so please come here with your ears."

The news that the imperial court sent [-] troops was quickly brought back by Yandu's spies. When the news came, Qing'er was discussing something with Xie Hongyi.

"Princess, we"

Qing'er was silent, she tapped her fingers on the table and said, "How long will it take from Yandu to Muyang?"

"For marching, it takes half a month at least."

"How many people are stationed in Muyang?"

"Eight thousand."

"How Many We Are"

"There are twelve thousand that can be mobilized now."

"Okay." Qing'er said without refusal, "Muyang must be captured within ten days."

"Princess, you don't know that Muyang is as strong as gold. If we attack by force, we have no chance of winning. At most, we can only besiege the city and wait for them to run out of ammunition and food. But Muyang's food is enough to last for more than two months. We"

Tapping the table with her index finger, she closed her eyes, thinking about the distance between the tent and Muyang, and the overall structure of Muyang.

If it is a tunnel, it will take at least seven days, and it is very likely to be discovered by the opponent, and if you use the method of earth escape, you will have no choice but to encounter more difficult problems in the future.

"How thick is the city wall of Muyang?"

"The princess can't do this." Thinking that Qing'er wanted to abandon the city gate and prepare to hit the city wall, Xie Hongyi hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"how thick"

"about three meters"

"Sanmi" Qing'er pondered for a while and gave up the idea of ​​using a bomb. It shouldn't be able to be exploded. It's really hard to chew in this way. The surroundings are as solid as gold, unless they enter from the sky.

from the sky

By the way

You don't need too many people, just a dozen or so elite soldiers are needed to set fire to the city and cause chaos. Then the difficulty of attacking the city will definitely drop a lot.

"There are people who are good at embroidery in the army." Suppressing her excited heart, she turned her head and asked.

"Yes." Xie Hongyi was taken aback, then said, "The Hongyi Pavilion all use embroidery needles as weapons."

"how many people"

Xie Hongyi counted the remaining disciples under his sect, and said, "65 people."

The Martial Sect with hundreds of people has become only 65 people, maybe even less, Xie Hongyi felt bitter but did not regret it.

There is a country in the world, and there is a country before a family.

It's all up to now, who still can't see the situation in the world

As soon as something happened to the emperor, Dayan would die completely. Once Dayan died, let’s not mention the neighboring countries that are eye-catching, but the restless princes in the country would directly raise their troops to compete for the world.

At that time, Dayan's world will completely become a chaotic world, and the people who suffer will still be the common people

"So that I can gather those who are good at embroidery in the army"

"Princess you"

"I have a way to break Mu Yang"

Xie Hongyi didn't believe it but looked at her but couldn't say anything doubtful, so he had to back out in response.

Qing'er excitedly found a pen, and wrote down all the drawings and materials she found.If it can be done, the siege will be much simpler.

A genius comes out of troubled times, so she found a counselor and asked the direction of the wind, and learned that it would be the southwest wind in six days, so she couldn't help but speed up and rush to work.

On the day the hot air balloon was made, many people surrounded it.

"This thing can really fly into the sky"

"It's just such a thing, how could it fly into the sky?"

Many people are questioning you and me. Most of these people are martial artists with martial arts in their bodies. five meters high.

Qing'er didn't care about them. Seeing the simple-made hot air balloon being pulled by the rope, she happily walked over, but Xie Hongyi tore it off when she wanted to go up.

"It's too dangerous," Xie Hongyi said.

"It's okay, it's dangerous, you follow me below." Qing'er smiled, seeing that Xie Hongyi was still vigilant and unwilling to let her go up, she said, "Does anyone of you know how to operate?"

Xie Hongyi frowned at the silent crowd, Qing'er went on to strike while the iron was hot, "The imperial reinforcements will arrive soon, we still have two days."

Two days later the only southwesterly wind

Xie Hongyi struggled for a long time and finally let go of her hand. Qing'er was relieved, she was actually cowardly but had to.

If she still has martial arts, she will not be afraid, but now she not only has no martial arts, but also is weaker than ordinary women, so she has nothing to rely on.

She stood on the relatively spacious basket, increased the fire, and let the people below loose the shackles.

As soon as the shackles were released, the hot air slowly rose towards the sky. Qing'er increased the fire, and the hot air balloon flew higher.

There was an uproar in the audience, the craftsman looked at the hot air balloon enthusiastically, but Xie Hongyi's heart was in his throat.

When the breeze hits, the hot air balloon floats along the direction of the wind. If it wasn't tied up with a rope, it might have flown far away by now.

Qing'er let the fire burn down, and the hot air balloon slowly descended, and finally fell to the ground again. It was not as smooth as when it went up, but the movement was not too big.

Qing'er followed the unstable basket and fell to the ground. Fortunately, she didn't fall somewhere. She clapped her hands and stood up. The fire had been extinguished by her, so the airbag on it was not burned.

"Have you found the saltpeter I asked you to find?" She didn't say how she felt when she landed, but asked how the things she asked them to find were doing.

"I found it. Those who listen to the princess are stored in the underground warehouse." The craftsman replied excitedly, without any doubts.Flying Apsaras is something that ordinary people can't do in their lifetime, but now Qing'er can do it

"Okay" Qing'er heaved a sigh of relief, once the production is finished, the siege will have an [-]% chance of winning

Mu Yang has no people for a long time, so she has no scruples.

Now everything is ready, only the southwest wind is owed

She kept it a secret and followed the craftsman to research it. After all, although she knew the formula and the ratio, she was not completely sure whether it could be made. This kind of thing still needs to be done through more experiments to be sure.