The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 64: The north side is painted in gray
A total of the 64th chapter is painted in gray on the north side
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-06-1223:55:27 Words: 3553
There was a court in the Northern Mang and the Southern Dynasties. Although there is a capital in the northern court, the female emperor stayed in the king's account for two seasons in a year. The king's account is the center, which is a gathering of countless large and small tents. The mobile city. And the tent that the most noble old woman in the world lives in, enjoys the golden color exclusively, so it is like a huge golden spider crawling on the grassland, competing with the sun. When this golden king's tent appeared in Gusai Prefecture, the temples of the Southern Dynasty were suddenly eclipsed. All the noble ministers gathered around the king's tent, quietly waiting for the female emperor's summons, and the venerable person was closer to the king's tent, such as the new Southern Court King Dong Zhuo. , Hong Jingyan, the co-lord of the Rouran Iron Cavalry, the festival of the two states of Gusai Longyao, and the Southern Dynasty general Liu Gui Yang Yuanzan, these great figures who called for the wind and the rain in the Southern Dynasty can all be relatively adjacent to the golden tent. Nowadays, the Empress Beimang is anxious about the ministers of the north and the south, and she routinely discusses matters. Everyone sits on an embroidered pier and goes around in a circle. The seats are not high or low. However, the gray-haired but energetic old woman still sits north and looks south like the emperor of the Central Plains. On the left is the Order of Taiping of the Chess and Sword and Yuefu, and on the right is the Tuoba Bodhisattva, the **** of the Northern Mang army. When the people are arranged one by one, the civil and military are confused, and there is no such a clear contrast between civil and military in the Liyang Dynasty Hall.
As Dong Zhuo became the King of the South Court, he moved closer to the Empress Murong, but it was still separated from the noble and powerful ministers like Murong Baoding, who held the season in Orange State. Today, Fatty Dong was absent-minded after entering the account. He looked up and looked up. Gu Zi held his sturdy fingers and counted how many seats he and His Majesty are still short of. Anyway, in the Southern Dynasty, he was already the largest official, but there were still many old men with the surnames of the two royal families in Beiting, Yelu or Murong. They occupy the pit and do not shit, even if their old eyes are dim, they are already unable to straighten their waists, and they are still holding on to participate in this gray conference. Dong Zhuo looks at a smiling old undead. If he remembers correctly, The old man is called Yelv Hongcai, and he has done a few feats when he was young and strong, but he hasn't moved in these years. The old guy is silly and happy at Dong Zhuo, and Dong Zhuo is bored, he just smirked with the old guy, and the two of them competed like this. After fighting, Dong Zhuo's smile became stiff, and the smile on the other side was still so lively and vivid. Dong Zhuo defeated the battle, rubbed his cheeks, and extended his thumb to the old man with a cruel expression on his face. Yelu Hongcai smiled unabatedly, picking up her nose, and the old man made no secret of his pride. Dong Zhuo couldn't help rolling his eyes. This guy is the tumbler who suffered the fate of Bei Mang three times? When the saint Zong Yelu Manjusri was dying, the old man was present with the six people and was ordered to the bottom of the seat. When Shenzong passed away, with five people present, Yelu Hongcai began to rank third. When the first emperor died, he was present with the general Yelu Shulie, Xu Huainan, Tuoba Bodhisattva, and Murong Baoding, who were already the second highest.
Next? Dong Zhuo subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Her Majesty the Empress.
In a large circle surrounded by people, there is a cloth map covering the southern part of Liyang Gyeonggi and Guangling Road. In the battle between Dong Zhuo and the old man Yeluhongcai, the female emperor has discussed with several generals. After the next battle, they are all optimistic about the explosive power of Xi Chu in the short term, but still do not think that Xi Chu can be successful, and it is absolutely impossible to successfully restore the country. The female emperor mainly asked the military generals how short this "short-term" is, how many Month or half a year? Or will it be able to stalemate until next autumn? Then, under various possibilities, I asked the civil servants how much the treasury of the Liyang court would be reduced by several percent. During the discussion of the overall situation, several young people from Xichu also introduced into the ears of the female emperor Beimang. Among them, Xie Xifeng was the most popular, as many as four times, and Kou Jianghuai followed closely, with three times, so that the female emperor gave her the most. I got interested, but in the end, it ended up with the sentence "When you were born in the right place, you were born in the wrong place, it's a pity." The generals of Beimang in the tent agreed that the Eastern Front, presided over by Cao Changqing, will still win the battle with Guangling King Zhao Yi, but the next step depends on the coach of the Liyang Zhao room to clean up the mess. It is Lu Shengxiang who is suffering from constraints. , Lu Baijie, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War who was in danger, might even be the confidant of Beimang who was farther north, Gu Jiantang of Dazhuguo. In Taipingling's view, the Liyang imperial court was too contemptuous of Western Chu, and the Ministry of War did not have Gu Jiantang in charge. Compared with the speed of the Liyang imperial court twenty years ago, it was a world of difference. However, Taipingling was also worried, saying that the more Li Yang was beaten by Xi Chu, the more concentrated and flaming military power in Gu Jiantang's hands would be. In the long run, it was barely a mixed blessing.
Dong Zhuo didn’t get involved in this discussion with few dissents. When Fatty Dong saw Her Majesty Raise her hand, not only was the group of civil servants who had the worst grade three, but also a large group of people who had a higher eye The military commander who had become accustomed to domineering, it can be said that almost everyone was refreshed, Dong Zhuo also reduced his expression, only to see the four young female officials lift up another map, spreading it on top of the original map. When the extremely detailed painted map appeared in the eyes of everyone, Dong Zhuo saw that even Yelv Hongcai, a tiger with missing teeth, squinted his eyes and leaned forward slightly, staring at the map that was three feet long and three feet wide. . Probably because of his weak eyesight, the old man slowly stood up and walked a few steps forward. Beimang went up and down, but he could bring a servant into the account to participate in the discussion. At that time, the servant behind Yeluhong tried to support him and was The old man waved his hand and refused.
As Yelv Hongcai stood up solemnly, the vast majority of Beimang nobles dared not sit again, but left Xiudunzi with the old man.
That's a big picture of a reckless situation!
There were a few people who hadn't stood up until Empress Murong stood up, and they did not get up. The old woman did not have the leisurely ease of looking at the situation on her face, and said in a deep voice: "I know that even now , There are still people who want to hit the Eastern Front first, thinking that as long as they eat the Eastern Front that has not been fully formed in Gu Jiantang’s hands, they can drive south and occupy the Tai'an City of the Liyang Dynasty in one fell swoop. They think this is a wise move once and for all. ."
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the king's tent suddenly became solemn, and there were many generals and seasoned faces a little ugly.
The old woman laughed at herself suddenly, "Some people think that the reason why I insist on playing the western front is to get angry with the dead guy Xu Xiao."
Dong Zhuo couldn't help laughing, but he was stared at by the big figures in the account for more than a dozen times. The ordinary officials of Beimang had been scared for a long time. Fatty Dong raised his head and learned from Yelv Hongcai to pick up his nose.
The old woman continued to laugh and said, "You think so, think so, it doesn’t matter. I just want to tell you one thing today. The decision to fight the Western Front cannot be changed. Whoever objects, yes, I will give you the last One chance, leave this tent now..."
Soon a few old people from Wang Ting snorted and snorted together, stepped forward together, and walked straight out of the king's account. These old people were all the eagles on the grassland, each carrying the Yelu surname, and they still hold the same hands. Considerable military power, shaped like the clan kings of the Liyang Dynasty. The system of the Northern Mang King Court was originally loose. They were independent, and only accepted the emperor's constraints in name. Among the elderly, there were many people who had not participated in the battle against the Northern Expedition in Liyang more than ten years ago, but even the female emperor these years. Nor can it be settled after the fall. In the eyes of these old people, it is only profitable to hit the east line. The west line? What if Beiliang’s 300,000 soldiers and horses are all killed? Beiliang is a place where birds don’t shit, and it’s not even as good as those on the grassland where the aquatic plants are fertile. When marching south, it is the Xishu that Beimang child knows that the roads are rugged, and it’s a place that has never been out of the unified Central Plains. The emperor’s land is even more of an area where the Northern Mang iron cavalry must dismount to fight. He fought it this way, and many people died, but there were so few things in his hands. Who would like it? You old lady is willing to listen to the instigation of that **** peace order, let's not accompany you!
Following these unruly "Prince Yelu" one after another left in great strides, the ten in the king's tent went to the third. Fortunately, neither the seasons nor the generals in the southern dynasty left, and the Tuoba Bodhisattva always stood by the female emperor. Sideways.
Yelühong's material was not moving, and staring at the map, the old man did not move. There were seven or eight big people in their 50s and 60s who were ready to move, but still patiently stayed in the king's account.
Empress Murong’s expression remained unchanged, she didn’t even look at those back figures, pinched a piece of charcoal with two fingers, looked at the map under her feet, stretched out one hand and pressed it down, smiling and said: "Let’s all sit down. When you come down, you should sit in Jiangshan ahead of time. After all, except for the young lads of the South Campus, most people are not young anymore."
A group of people sat on the edge of the map. The ministers farther away from the old woman naturally sat on the Liyang map, and the southernmost one sat on Nanzhao.
After everyone was "seat", the Empress joked: "I don't know how to use soldiers, but I only know that we have a million soldiers in the North Mang. There should be no way to line up the border between the two states of Longyao in Gusai. The specific matter is still It’s good from Taiping Ling."
Taiping Ling nodded~ IndoMTL.com~ took the charcoal and walked to the map, but did not go straight to the Liangmang border, but squatted down near the eastern line, drawing an arc towards the inside of the grassland Half an arc, he calmly said: "The restoration of the Western Chu Kingdom has restricted the forces in the Liyang area, but Gu Jiantang's trend tends to be transferred to the south and not to move. These two tendencies do not mean that Liyang will stand idly by. We are not the same as Liyang and Beiliang. We are different from the Liyang court, who thinks about occupying the best interests. Everything should be based on the worst plan, which is to take care of Jiantang and send troops to the north so that the two lines respond badly. The situation is determined, so the old general Yelv Hongcai, as well as the two seasoned adults of Helian Mighty and Murong Baoding, lead troops to pretend to be pressured. As long as Gu Jiantang has the courage to come out, then we will show the courage and fight. Retreat, and then retreat to the arc drawn by me. Up to this point, I can’t retreat in one step!"
Helian nodded mightily, and Murong Baoding remained silent.
The skinny Yelv Hongcai looked at the arc without refuting it.
The peace order paused, and the tone was flat: "Next, we will also have two lines to fight, but not at the same time. The southern line will be handled by the South House King Dong Zhuo with full authority. Your Majesty will not interfere with one soldier. But Before, the northern line was the backyard of our Beimang, which was handed over to the general Tuoba Bodhisattva to clean it up. The target was the prairie tribes of those who had just walked out of Wangzhang."
Yelv Hongcai's eyelids jumped, and slowly raised his head, hoarsely asked: "Your Majesty, is it not easy to kill them on the spot?"
The Empress Beimang smiled and shook her head, and replied: "Too little."