As soon as Lao Thirteen said, Hong Qing's expression was still calm, but in fact, she was in a state of turmoil. It was not because Lao Thirteen had broken his mind, but because Lao Thirteen was worried that Lao Thirteen would lead the matter to the Fourth Master. Lao Thirteen has been caring about the situation ahead. With his martial arts, it is not difficult to predict the possible changes in the war ahead. In fact, Lao Thirteen has been asking the army to slow down and advance more than once. However, the old man has said everything.

Obviously he didn't agree with it, and he ignored Lao Thirteen's book at all. As for the other ministers, he was already fascinated by the successive victory of the army ahead, and he did not find that the danger was coming. The Fourth Master was no exception. It was because of this that Hongqing would have made this trick of injecting capital into the "Eight Banners Business" to use it to catch the Fourth Master to take the bait. If Lao Thirteen explained this matter, the Fourth Master's big fish would have been disconnected. Hongqing could not be worried about this.

"It makes Uncle Thirteen laugh."

Although he was worried, Hongqing did not mess up and did not do stupid things that he denied. Instead, he looked at Lao Shisan calmly and replied in a calm tone.

"So, there is no possibility of recovery in the war ahead?"

Lao Thirteen invited Hongqing to come today. It was not just a simple way to build a bridge for Hongli. Instead, he thought about discussing with Hongqing again to see if he could join forces with this chapter to save the army ahead who was about to fall into a desperate situation. But when he heard Hongqing's answer, Lao Thirteen's face suddenly collapsed. He closed his eyes with regret and twitched,

"Erente has led a large army across the Kalawusu River three days ago."

If possible, Hongqing also wants to save the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. Of course, the prerequisite is that he cannot exchange his own political life. Without any other side, Hongqing is not the kind of person who sacrifices his own righteousness for the sake of truth, nor can he pay the price of his own fall to save the lives of others. In his opinion, there are those great men, but they are all premature people. Even if they are praised for a moment, what can it be? Death is death. What honors are just a worthless commendation given by the ruler for the needs of his own rule. He is useless to do such stupid things. Hongqing is naturally disdainful to do such a fool. Therefore, despite his extreme unbearableness, Hongqing still pointed out the key to the facts.

"What? Has crossed the river?"

When he heard Hongqing say this, Lao Thirteen's eyes immediately opened and he asked in surprise.

"Um."

Hongqing had already made arrangements in the northwest, and had a lot of eyewitness. The news was very well-informed, which was faster than the 800-mile rush of the Ministry of War. The news was very reliable. Of course, Hongqing would not explain the strangeness to Lao Thirteen, so she just said lightly with a cautious expression.

"It's late, it's late, alas..."

Lao Shisan did not dig further down and asked, just because he knew very well that since Hongqing dared to say it, there would naturally be no falsehood. A moment of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, shook his head with bitter face, and sighed with emotion.

Looking at the pain of the Thirteenth Old, Hongqing felt a lot of emotion for a moment. Of course, no matter how emotional he was, Hongqing did not say it. She just sat upright silently without saying anything, but it was not suitable for anything to say. Since this is the case, it would be better to not say anything and wait.

"You kid is so eager to take down the food route, are you really planning to take charge of the battle?"

After all, Lao Thirteen was not an ordinary person. It was only a matter of sadness for a while. He soon returned to normal. But when he saw him raise his eyebrows, he looked at Hongqing with a sneer, and asked with a stern question.

"Uncle Thirteen misunderstood, my nephew has no intention of this, nor is there such a possibility."

Of course, Hongqing also wanted to be in charge of the battle, but unfortunately this was just a delusion. Such a good thing was not his turn at all. Hongqing had already had a clear understanding of this, and she did not intend to hide it. She gave the answer straightforwardly.

"Oh? Then you..."

When Lao Thirteen heard what Hong Qing said, he was stunned at first, and then he soon thought about the intention of Hong Qing in planning the food channel. His face immediately became a little uncomfortable, not for anything else, just because Lao Thirteen was determined to take charge of the battle. If the food channel was stuck in Hong Qing's hand, wouldn't it be that Hong Qing's throat stuck?

"I can't be in charge of the battle, so do you, Uncle Thirteenth!"

Hongqing's smart person, just as he saw Lao Thirteen's expression, he immediately guessed what he was thinking. He immediately smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He spread his hands and said something incredibly.

"Um?"

As soon as Hong Qing said this, Lao Thirteen's face, which was not easy to see, suddenly became even more gloomy. However, he did not get angry, but raised his eyebrows and made a light word full of doubt. Obviously, he disagreed with Hong Qing's judgment.

"Uncle Thirteenth, if the new army in Fengtai camp goes to war, you will have some chance of becoming the commander. Otherwise, hey, please forgive me for saying that this commander must be the 14th uncle. The reason is complicated, so I won't say much. If Uncle Thirteenth believes it, you can fight for it at that time. When your head is bleeding, don't blame me for not saying it."

Hongqing smiled indifferently and pointed out the whereabouts of Lao Thirteenth, but he did not explain much about the strangeness.

"Um……"

The Thirteenth Old Man believed in Hong Qing's ability. Although he was a little unwilling to say this, he knew that this judgment should be true. He felt quite disappointed in his heart. With a long sigh, he didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Thirteen, if my nephew is not bad, the news of the defeat will be heard in more than a month. At that time, it is difficult to predict what his intentions are."

Lao Thirteen is a person who will be of great use to Hong Qing in the future, so he cannot sit and see if he is likely to be exploited. Moreover, he is worried that Lao Thirteen will reveal the news of the upcoming defeat in front of him to the Fourth Master, so he spoke intently and persuaded him.

"How do you say this?"

In fact, Lao Shisan still had some idea of ​​competing for the seal of the commander. Although he was moved by Hongqing's previous words, this idea was already indifferent, but he had not given up completely. After all, he heard Hongqing's words so alarmist, Lao Shisan's brows immediately raised and asked in dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Thirteen should know that after this defeat, our dynasty was no longer defeated. For the sake of victory, we will definitely set an expedition in this time, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Although Uncle Thirteen has the ability to win, he lacks peace. How dare Huangmafa take the risk of losing his troops to you? However, it is a blessing to say that the so-called "Sai Weng lost his horse"? If Uncle Thirteen can stabilize the Ministry of War, there will be hope for it in the future."

Hongqing smiled confidently, not only pointing out the reason, but also pointing out the role that Lao Thirteen can play in the court, with many hints in his words.

"You kid is drunk and talk nonsense. I am too lazy to care about you. You kid don't have to worry about you. You kid don't have to worry about you and listen to others. Let's go back."

The Thirteenth Old is also a smart person. Although his scheming is not as good as the Fourth Master and others, it is definitely not comparable to that of the Fourth Master. He can understand Hongqing's unfinished words and understand Hongqing's concerns. His eyes flashed a few times, but did not express his opinion directly, but laughed and scolded and issued an order to expel the guest. Of course, the hint in this sentence was almost on the surface.

"Hey, it's still the Thirteenth Uncle who understands my nephew's heart. It's getting late, my nephew will take his leave."

Hongqing planned to do food and food just to seek stability. In fact, even if he couldn't get it, Hongqing was not too worried. He was not alone. The old man was not a fool. He was like Fang Bao, and he would remind the old man to pay attention to all aspects after the army was led to the war. At the critical moment, even if Hongqing didn't take action, the old man would definitely make other arrangements. Of course, Hongqing was not used to entrusting his own wealth and life to others. He came here safely. At the moment, as long as Lao Thirteen did not break the key points, Yu Hongqing said that it would be enough. Now, Lao Thirteen has made a promise, and Hongqing is too lazy to slap more. He smiled and stood up. After saying hello, he swayed out of the study and went home on his own.

"Yu Liang for a moment? Haha, Yu is far worse than Liang!"

Lao Shisan did not get up to see Hongqing off, but sat upright. After a long time, he stood up, shook his head, and murmured with emotion. Obviously, this was about the gap between Hongli and Hongqing. Originally, although Lao Shisan had a friendship with Hongqing, he was still closer to Hongli, who had grown up since childhood. Otherwise, he would not have matched Hongli. However, after this meeting, Lao Shisan's thoughts had changed and he had made a decision in his heart!

"Ah Qiu..."

Perhaps because of telepathy, the Thirteenth Old Man was sighing, and Hong Lifang, who was hurried back to his home, was about to come out of the screen at the entrance of the study. Before he could even greet the Fourth Master who was sitting behind the copywriting, he couldn't help but sneeze. The sound of the sound suddenly shocked the Fourth Master's eardrums and his brows frowned unconsciously.

"Forgive me, Ama, my child is rude."

Seeing the Fourth Master's expression of displeasure, Hongli did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly took out the white silk zi from his wide sleeves, wiped his face randomly, and then quickly grabbed the copywriting, and gave a regular gift, apologizing with a stingy face.

"It's okay, the weather has turned colder, so you must pay attention to keeping warm when entering and leaving."
Chapter completed!