Zong Zhengming's study in Los Angeles.
When Wei Zhen was summoned to the door, he saw his highness sitting on the head. One of them was a white robe, the other a black one. They all sat on the imperial chair and looked very different. His highness is holding a blue and white porcelain cup. His eyes are warm and moist after the mist. But the son of his family was leaning against the back with one hand. In the slightly closed Phoenix eyes, the eyes are deep and sharp.
It is no wonder that there are more boudoir won in Beijing who admire his royal highness. Although the five royal Highnesses are also handso and elegant, but in front of the master son ye, they are less awe inspiring.
It's a pity that this look is too compelling. Up to now, the master of Yao can stand it alone, and he can dance around in front of his highness, even occasionally provoking trouble.
"How?" Zong Zhenglin's other hand points to the case, and Wei Zhen knows that he is waiting for his patience.
"The other end has acted according to the agreent. Only Chunyu Jiahe said that he hoped to get back his sister who had been lost for many years earlier. "
Without his highness, Wei Zhen couldn't help looking up Well, his master's son completely closed his eyes, obviously did not pay attention to Mobei's general.
"In the past, don't delay at moganling."
When Wei Zhen stepped down, Zong Zhengming added tea and looked at the man beside him in silence. He knew that he was really tired. After all, after three days of discussion all night and two trips to and from the army, we can see the ntal and physical exhaustion.
"Don't go back and rest?" It was the first ti since he took Mu's family to the door. When Zong Zhengming saw that he had not finished, he left.
"Not later." On the way back to the city, he was mistakenly identified as Zong Zhengming. He had been assassinated by a dead man, but his evil spirit did not fade. At this ti, she went back to the room, and she was disturbed.
Seeing that his forehead was still steamy, he took a cold shower. Now he was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath. Zong Zhengming put down his tea cup and slowly opened his eyes. "She may not be afraid."
If you can only guess the political intention of Lin. Since she is so valued, why should she be underestimated in this matter?
Stroking his forehead and laughing, Zong Zhenglin raised his clothes and stood up slowly. "She is not afraid." But he didn't want to disturb her peace.
In October of the 15th year of Zhanghe, the two armies fought fiercely in moganling on the 9th. Mobei sent out more than 100000 troops, led by general Tuoba Hong of Hushi, and finally broke the kunmu pass of the great Wei Dynasty, winning the greatest victory since the two armies fought.
Fu Dongguo, commander-in-chief of the West Route Army and an old general, was shot by Tuoba Hong with an arrow. Chen Jingliang, deputy commander in chief, was ordered to take over Fu Dongguo's leading position and lead the remaining troops to retreat to Xicheng.
After the war, Mobei people's morale was high, and they were covetous of Xicheng. In view of the weakness of the central army in the Wei Dynasty, the eastern army did not retreat from the battle and suffered too much damage. It was very difficult to advance to the hinterland of Mobei. After repeated weighing, the king of Mobei finally agreed to Tuoba Hong's request and asked him to dispatch troops to kunmu. He saw that he had to take the West Road first and then smash them all.
After the war, Shengjing was in a state of lancholy. The most difficult thing to do is to hate the crown prince Zong Zhenghui. It was so easy to win the great opportunity that I was handed over by the useless Dong Guo.
Who is Chen Jingliang? However, Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty promoted a group of young generals. I haven't even been on the battlefield before. I'm very good at martial arts with my mouth. I'm just capable of talking on paper. Such a critical position, unexpectedly called a humble martial arts man to seize the opportunity to seize, Zong Zhenghui depressed, liver fire is extrely prosperous.
If the prince knew that Chen Jingliang was not from a poor family, but a lineage of the Chen family in Shengjing City, who was only inferior to the Helian family in Shengjing City, and trained for two years in the chaotic land of Xinzhou. In fact, those who were cultivated by Zong Zhenglin would be angry and vomit blood.
Chen Jingliang took over the post of commander-in-chief. Compared with the old general Fu Dongguo, Chen Jingliang had racked his brains to seek reinforcents before the first battle. This young general issued a very tough military order.
If we retreat to Xicheng, we will have to delay for at least half a month the 150000 invading army in Mobei.
After reading the secret newspaper, Mu Xiyao's mind ca up with the map of Zong Zhenglin lying under her eyelids that day. One hand on the fence, overlooking the fence. Far away, the clouds were heavy and the wind and rain were coming.
Shengjing, the first group of courtiers in the early Dynasty, except for the emperor's confidants, were divided into two groups. Chen Jingliang was in a critical juncture, and he could not do anything. He was very angry.
Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty looked on coldly and saw clearly the faces of the people under him. Wait for the following people to make enough noise, just light hair words.
"Prince. What do you think of it? "
Ordered by Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty to reply, Zong Zhenghui imdiately ca to the spirit. "My father and my son thought that Chen Jingliang was really a man who was fishing for fa, and he had no real ability. When he was here, he did not ask for help from Jinzhou, Huizhou, in the face of an attack of 150000 troops from Mobei, and he should never stay behind closed doors. What's more, he was so happy that he dared to order an army to delay the other party for at least half a month. "
After his complacent remarks, Zong Zhenghui consciously said sothing, which was very reasonable. Unfortunately, the Emperor just looked at him, then turned his eyes with cold face.
He Lianzhang Yuguang caught sight of the prince's face rising red, and he could not help sighing at the fact that the mud couldn't hold up the wall. Why didn't he think that in Chen Jingliang's military orders, he paid more attention to those 15 days, and that he did not retreat from a deadly battle, but also wanted to contain Mobei."Old eight, what do you say?" After the prince, Emperor Cheng of Yuan ordered Zong Zhenghan to reply. This ti, all the people are raising their ears, waiting to see what the emperor is in favor of.
"My father, Chen Jingliang, is a man who can fight against the public opinion at this ti, retain the military strength and retreat to Xicheng, and order the main force of the enemy to be held back. This is a desperate attempt to win opportunities for the central army and the East Road. Since the west road was lost, if Wei wanted to turn the defeat back into victory, he would have to gain sothing in the other two ways. Since he pointed out the delay for half a month, the son Chen expected that there would have been a ssage about the central army or the East Road. Next, I'm afraid the war between the two armies will be more intense. "
"In your opinion, his plan may work?" The implication behind this is that emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty agreed with Zong Zhenghan. There is no bla for Chen Jingliang's behavior. In this way, the prince's face is even more ugly.
Zong Zhenghan made a gesture and pondered for a long ti. In his drooping eyes, he imdiately put away the evil. "If all parties are well deployed, there may still be the power of the first World War."
Among the ministers, Fang Qinglin, the Secretary of the Ministry of Hubu, has slightly raised his eyes. Staring at the figure of the man standing in the center of the diligent governnt hall, but for a mont, he withdrew his eyes and nodded respectfully.
When all parties are able to dispatch, grain and grass will naturally be included. All the people standing at the bottom are human beings. At the mont, hearing from his highness eight's reply, his words are reasonable and upright. Only the grain and grass It's really intriguing.
In Shengjing City, no one knows who has so roots. The central army and the east road have been in urgent need of food and grass for so ti. At this ti, the matter of dispatch was ntioned Is it the intention of the eighth highness that if the war in Mobei is defeated again, the two leaders will be the last to bla?
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