Chapter three hundred and ten: specious
After thinking about it over and over again, Huang Yuanwu took out the secret order paper again, quickly wrote down an order, and then summoned the order soldiers and ordered him to send the order to the enclave quickly and handed it over to General Sha Shaoyuan to personally initiate.
After the commander took the order, Huang Yuanwu sighed deeply and sat on the Grand Master's chair in the study, his eyebrows and eyes were full of fatigue.
In the letter, he secretly ordered Sha Shaoyuan to reorganize the surrendered enclave soldiers, part of which was included in the existing army, and part of which was withdrawn back to the Eastern Palace to expand his strength.
Sha Shaoyuan now has 30,000 soldiers in his hands, but there are 40,000 soldiers who surrendered Enclaves. If this force is not used, it may have an adverse impact on the Eastern Palace in the future. Huang Yuanwu intends to disrupt the establishment of enclaves and allow them to directly integrate into Sha Shaoyuan's army. This can not only solve hidden dangers, but also maximize the use of this force.
The generals of the 40,000 soldiers are now in the mansion near the Dongwang Mansion. At that time, they will be placed in the army, supplemented by the direct generals of the Dongwang Mansion. After a short period of running-in, they can also form combat power.
In this way, if you add the 50,000 soldiers who are training in Pingjin City, you can also raise 100,000 troops and survey and deal with the coming crisis.
When Huang Yuanwu thought of the changes that had happened before the imperial capital, he had a headache. At the moment, the Eastern Prince's Mansion was not prepared at all. If the Southern King and the Western King were defeated at this stage, the Northern King would directly enter the imperial capital and issue an imperial edict to the world. Things would become extremely difficult.
At that time, as long as the Eastern Palace sends troops to the imperial capital, it will openly rebel. Not to mention avenging the Eastern Palace, it is unknown whether the Lower Eastern Palace can be protected.
It is obvious that all the provincial governments in Qitian did not take any action. It was obvious that they had received some news before and did not dare to interfere in the war in the imperial capital. The generals of the provincial government and the provincial leaders were likely to be threatened with death, otherwise the imperial capital would be in such chaos. Even if there was no imperial edict of the emperor, they would have the obligation to send troops to serve the king, otherwise what would they do in Qitian's territory?
Such a change really made Emperor Yuanwu unexpected, but he still knew vaguely that all this was inseparable from Xu Feng's shadow.
"Xu Feng...what are you going to do?" Huang Yuanwu frowned and sat on the Grand Master's chair, feeling heavy.
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In sharp contrast to the situation of Huang Yuanwu’s distress is the Beiwang Mansion’s residence at this moment.
The Northern King Emperor Zhengchu was smiling and sitting in the big tent, listening happily to the scout's reward.
The troops of the Southern King and the Western King had retreated thirty miles under the courageous advancement of his army. If this continues, within a few days, the Southern King and the Western King will be defeated one after another, and then he will be able to obtain the right to enter the imperial capital. From then on, the Qitian Empire will be the item in his imperial Zhengchu's pocket.
After planning for so many years, he was about to achieve the right result, how could Huang Zhengchu be unhappy?
"Hahahaha!" Emperor Zhengchu sat on the main seat, wearing golden armor, laughed happily, and said, "It's great! Two damn ones, if they had known this, why would they have to be? Compete with me? Do you have this capital?"
"Congratulations to the king!"
"Congratulations to the great king! Ascend to the great treasure, it is just around the corner!"
When the generals from both sides saw Huang Zhengchu laughing happily and were in a good mood, they quickly stood up and patted the horse happily, making Huang Zhengchu's face look even more proud.
Xu Feng sat at the hands of Emperor Zhengchu. His status in the Northern Palace was only under Emperor Zhengchu. All of Huang Zhengchu's ambitions and plans were based on Xu Feng's hands. He handled things without any mistakes. It was natural. Therefore, the entire Eastern Palace regarded Xu Feng as the first counselor. When Huang Zhengchu founded the country, he was the national teacher.
At this moment, Xu Feng smiled comfortably, which was no different from usual. When he saw many generals getting up to pat Huang Zhengchu's horse, the smile on his face became even more serious.
Emperor Zhengchu laughed proudly and waved his hand to let the generals retreat. The subsequent military operations had been arranged, and they would not have any more effect than flattery.
Seeing that Huang Zhengchu waved his hand, his generals immediately saluted. Since Huang Zhengchu's big tent was withdrawn, there was no outsider in the tent. Huang Zhengchu glanced at Xu Feng and said, "Xiaofeng, you kept laughing aside, what's the point?"
"Nothing." Xu Feng looked at Huang Zhengchu and chuckled softly: "I just laughed at them for being short-sighted and only looking at what they saw."
"These people are all ordinary people. When they see the fruits ahead, they will naturally feel happy. If you say a few words that I love to hear, you can get a better reward in the future. It's just a normal human nature." Huang Zhengchu didn't care, so he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one go.
Xu Feng looked at Huang Zhengchu with a more interesting look on his face, stroked his chin, smiled, and said, "I said, King Zhengchu, have you forgotten what you can achieve the current achievements, right?"
Huang Zhengchu glanced at Xu Feng and said angrily: "Why do you say these things every time when I am happy? It's really disappointing."
"What else? You say when you are unhappy?" Xu Feng didn't care at all, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Don't forget to promise others what you promised, if the five masters of venerables really annoyed them, your dream of emperor will be in vain."
When Huang Zhengchu heard this, his brows frowned slightly, and his mood suddenly became much worse. He threw the wine glass in his hand on the table and said impatiently: "What are you talking to me every day? I will naturally do what I promised, so you don't need to nag."
Xu Feng raised his eyebrows, then stood up, gently patted his long gown that was not dirty at all, looked at Huang Zhengchu, and whispered: "You'd better remember that if it can't be done by then, I can't save you." Then, Xu Feng casually bowed to Huang Zhengchu and turned around and left.
Huang Zhengchu looked at Xu Feng's leaving back, clenched his steel teeth, and his eyes showed a fierce look. But this expression only appeared for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal. He picked up the wine glass on the table, filled it up, and drank it all in one go. His eyes that looked into the distance became cruel.
Xu Feng left Huang Zhengchu's camp, walked around the military camp like a leisurely stroll, then returned to his secluded camp tent, sat on the couch, picked up a folk book beside him, and started reading with more interest.
A moment later, a breeze blew by, and a figure appeared in front of Xu Feng. He looked at Xu Feng's lazy look and his brows frowned slightly.
This person is Xu Junyuan, a master of the venerable. He was wearing an unchanging Taoist robe, with a slightly gray face and a slightly frown. He had a childish face and a fairy-like appearance, and was like an immortal who had attained enlightenment.
"Are you free?" Xu Feng felt that Xu Junyuan was standing in front of him, but he didn't even raise his eyelids. He said lazily, his eyes kept on the miscellaneous books in his hand, and he laughed a few times from time to time.
Seeing Xu Feng's appearance, Xu Junyuan frowned even deeper and said, "I'm here to ask you, what's going on?"
"It's undertaking, why are you anxious?" Xu Feng still didn't raise his head. While looking at the book in his hand, he reached out and touched an apple on the desk in front of him, and started eating with relish.
Seeing this situation, Xu Junyuan felt a little angry and unable to suppress his heart. He closed his eyes slightly, sighed softly, and then said, "Nephew, we have done what you want us to do. What did you promise us, what did you do?"
When Xu Feng heard this, he frowned and put the miscellaneous books in his hand on the desk impatiently, took a bite of an apple, and said, "I said it's being done, it's being done. You come here to urge me every day, but it's not my thing. What's the use of urging me?"
After being criticized like this by Xu Feng, Xu Junyuan was a little angry even if he was well-educated. He reached out and pointed at Xu Feng's nose, and said word by word: "You boy, don't give me shame. Without us, you can't do anything. If we don't have to do it, then Emperor Zhengchu will peel you off!"
"Hahahahahahaha." Xu Feng heard this and let out a sarcastic smile, rolling around the ground with only laughter. The apples in his hand fell off. After laughing for a while, he stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Xu Junyuan, and suddenly his eyes showed a fierce look, staring straight at Xu Junyuan's eyes, and asked softly: "Xu Junyuan, what did you say?"
Seeing Xu Feng suddenly changed his face, Xu Junyuan seemed to be out of anger in an instant, standing there without saying a word.
Seeing that Xu Junyuan was gone, Xu Feng chuckled again on his face and said softly: "You go back and tell the other venerables that you will do what you promised you. If the stone gate behind you open, you will naturally have your place. Don't be impatient. Let's talk about other things when you take down the entire Qitian Empire."
Xu Junyuan looked at Xu Feng who seemed to be nervous in front of him. For a few moments, he wanted to slap the junior in front of him with a low cultivation level to death, but he held many core secrets in his hand, and the sect was extremely concerned about these secrets. Then he relied on some relatives of the Xu family in the Northern Palace to let him contact Xu Feng.
If it weren't for the order of the sect, Xu Junyuan, as a master of venerables, had he been so angry?
With anger, Xu Junyuan's whole body turned into a breeze and disappeared.
Xu Feng curled his lips, found the apple that had just fallen, took a big bite again, picked up the book on the desk, and started reading with relish.
After looking for a while, Xu Feng suddenly looked up at the top of the tent, thought for a while, and asked, "Where did you think Huang Yuchen have arrived now?"
"I am heading to Pingjin City, I am about to arrive." At this time, Xu Junyuan's voice came, but no one was seen, but there was nothing left.
"Oh." Xu Feng nodded and suddenly realized, "I said why are you so anxious? It's okay, after the war here is safe, go there."
After saying that, Xu Feng lowered his head again and read the miscellaneous books in his hand with relish.
At this moment, the camp was slightly moved, and Xu Junyuan really left.
For a long time, Xu Junyuan, as the person whom Chihong Sect and Xu Feng had to cooperate with Xu Feng, had to monitor all Xu Feng's actions while monitoring this. Xu Feng knew this very well, but he did not point it out and also acquiesced to Xu Junyuan's surveillance. However, Xu Junyuan almost never left Xu Feng and never found any suspicious points, which made him feel a lot of doubts.
If the price offered by Xu Feng was not too attractive and there was something proven, Xu Junyuan even suspected that this person had been deceiving himself.
Before the imperial capital, it was bleak.
Months of war have caused the people of the imperial capital to live in poverty. The business road has been interrupted, and the food in the city has almost been cut off. The people in the city are all looking forward to it, hoping that the three kings will decide the victory as soon as possible so as to open the gate of the imperial capital and save them from water and fire.
In the imperial city and the inner city, Yang Qin's life is not easy.
Before his death, the emperor mobilized all over his body and burst his meridians. He tried to pull Yang Qin to die together with his martial arts cultivation. Although he did not succeed, it also seriously injured Yang Qin. If it weren't for the many magic medicines, he would have died at this moment.
At this moment, Yang Qin lived in the emperor's bedroom and served with the inner officials he used before. Outside the palace, his direct soldiers were always guarding, making all the inner officials and palace maids in the inner city quiet as if they were cold.
At this moment, Yang Qin was sitting on the dragon chaise in the inner hall, with thick bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen, looking at the two people kneeling below with a sharp look on his face, showing a cruel look.
Two people kneeling below, wearing brocade dragon robes, were trembling and crawling on the ground.
Chapter completed!