Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Four: The Soldier of Quren
That's how one person is.
If a person has a net worth of millions, he will feel very distressed even if he takes out tens of thousands. But if he is a person with a wealth of billions, he will be a drop in the bucket. Sometimes, it is just a meal and he will not care about it at all.
This emperor is actually just a million wealth. He asked him to take out one or three mansions, which is to cut his flesh and dig out his heart.
But if he knew that not long ago, someone would give him tens of millions of dollars, and soon, he might have a billions of dollars in wealth?
Suddenly, these mere three prefectures of Jibei suddenly became insignificant.
What if the subjects have opinions?
Soon, the Donghu people will be in possession. When they arrive, everyone will only praise the emperor's wiseness. Who will still have these small matters?
Of course there isn't.
Now, the emperor was full of heroism and was in a happy mood. He seemed to see hope and see the grand plan. But in a blink of an eye, he was still a little unconfident. His eyes flashed and turned again. Finally, his eyes fell on Fang Wucai, pursing his lips and hesitating. The next moment he asked stammered.
"Mr. Fang, will there be any changes in the matter that Donghu is attached to? "
Fang Wucai just raised his eyes and looked at him lightly. At this time, the more he was like this, the more confident the emperor would be. He continued to stroke his beard, his expression was as calm as water, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you missed what I said?"
The emperor was shocked, and there was nothing wrong with it. He was relieved now. No word was inaccurate when Mr. Fang said.
Since Mr. Fang said that the Empress Dowager of Dachen would definitely turn bad luck into good fortune, when Mr. Fang predicted that there would be war in the south, and there is nothing wrong with it. Almost everything he said is accurate and without deviation.
If I had heard Fang Wucai's words at the beginning, I would not have regrets. The emperor thought about it carefully, and naturally he did not dare to question Fang Wucai. Instead, he nodded quickly: "I understand, but... can I... be able to follow Donghu's support..."
Fang Wucai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked straight at the Emperor Beiyan, then sighed and shook his head: "Your Majesty, now, the matter in the south is in conflict with Your Majesty. If Your Majesty does not give up, it will inevitably hurt your luck..."
"I understand." The emperor cheered up and bowed to Fang Wu with respect on his face: "I already know how to do it. Mr. Fang, say goodbye!"
The next moment he hurriedly left. Obviously, the emperor had already worshipped Fang Wucai as a god. It can be said that Fang Wu asked him to go east. Even if there was a sea of swords and fire in the east, he would not take a step back.
Emperor Dayan soon convened a court meeting. Then, he announced the purpose of cedeing the three prefectures of Jibei. Of course, it could not be called cede. Instead, it was devoted to the diplomatic relations between Chen and Yan, to return the land of Longxing in Dachen, to consider the friendship of brotherly countries, and to order the King of Jibei to withdraw his troops immediately!
After the imperial edict was issued, the court was in an uproar. Both the civil and military officials of Dayan were panicked. Some were uneasy, some were anxious, and even more popular.
Yan Jiuling stomped his feet in anger, jumped out, gritted his teeth, and asked in pain.
"How can Your Majesty do this? Although our army is defeated now, there are still countless elite soldiers in Jibei. The three prefectures of Jibei, Emperor Wu and countless soldiers, have worked hard to seize it. Now they are going to cede. Your Majesty, I am only afraid that Your Majesty's actions will make the ministers feel heartbroken and make the people feel heartbroken."
"Your Majesty..." When he said this, Yan Jiuling was already in tears and his voice was choked: "Your Majesty, please take back the order. The old minister serves two generations of the late emperors, and now..."
"Stop!" The emperor felt more and more that Yan Jiuling was here to make trouble. He suddenly remembered that Mr. Fang had said that this person was a minister who was injuring the ruler. As long as he had something to do with him, he might ruin his luck.
Thinking of this, the emperor was particularly annoyed. He glared at Yan Jiuling with anger and said coldly, gritting his teeth.
"Do you think I am a foolish monarch? I tell you that I have given up the three prefectures of Jibei because I have made far-sighted plans. Why would you destroy my plan?"
He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneer.
"I think you just don't want Beiyan to have a good life. It really seems that you are not at ease with kindness."
"I don't dare, just..." Yan Jiuling immediately knelt down in panic, his face turned pale and bit the corner of his lips tremblingly.
The coldness at the corner of the emperor's mouth became even more and more intense. His eyes looked at Yan Jiuling with contempt, and he felt a sense of superiority in IQ. What old ministers in the three dynasties are so stupid that they rely on their seniority in front of me because of their qualifications. His eyes turned slightly and swept towards everyone. At this moment, he saw the doubts of the ministers and smiled strangely on his face.
"Do you believe it or not? If you don't know, the Donghu people will submit to my Dayan before March. Today I will return to the three prefectures of Jibei. Of course, I will have my deep meaning. If anyone has any objection and violates my plan, I will never let it go."
The last sentence was said very seriously, almost gritting his teeth. The emperor said it with serene and conscience, which immediately caused an uproar among the ministers.
Donghu people are attached to...
How is this possible?
Could it be that Donghu already had a secret envoy to contact His Majesty? But what does this have to do with the three prefectures of Jibei? It’s just... His Majesty said it with confidence, how could the dignified emperor make a rash statement?
So, someone was cautious and stopped talking. If there was really something big plan that he didn't know, and now he spoke, not only would he contradict His Majesty, but he might not have any good results. If there was really something to do with Donghu's inner connection, wouldn't he have ruined the big thing?
Some people also felt suspicious, but His Majesty said with murderous aura that he would never give up, but he still closed his mouth obediently, and could only look at the emperor quietly with his eyes and observe his expression.
Because of Fang Wucai's prophecy, the emperor believed Fang Wucai's words completely, so now he seems to be determined to win and be sure to win.
The ministers in the hall could no longer ask a question.
Because the emperor has his plan, and this plan will definitely come true. If it is opposed, wouldn’t it be against the entire Northern Yan?
The edict was quickly sent to the three prefectures of Jibei. The King of Jibei had sent troops to surround the city block. However, the Yan army was not too close to the city block. Slowly, the Yan army finally recovered and was stunned at the beginning, but the Yan army's elite were not stupid.
Soon, they realized that the sharpest weapon of the defenders in this city was just some artillery. These artillery were indeed very powerful, but they might not be unable to fight.
For example, when siegeing the city, let the soldiers disperse, and for example, wait for the opportunity and transport more siege equipment. There are fewer people in the city. As long as you don’t siege recklessly and slowly consume them, what are you afraid of?
What's more, the shrapnel of the flowering bullets had been specially studied by the skilled craftsmen in the army. They unanimously agreed that such shells would be extremely expensive to manufacture, and it would be very difficult to manufacture, so there must be few reserves of such shells in the city.
Therefore, Yan Chengzong was recuperating his wounds in the camp, while on the other hand, he lay on the sickbed, summoned military officers, and began to make targeted arrangements.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the imperial envoy had already come and conveyed the edict. Yan Chengzong saw the edict and his face turned blue with anger, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
Your Majesty... actually asked him to withdraw his troops immediately.
Withdrawal...
The loss is so heavy and such a great hatred, and the army is actually withdrawing. How can this be done? If you don’t take this hatred, will the world laugh at Beiyan? But it doesn’t matter. It’s not just about withdrawing the army. His Majesty even wants to hand over the three prefectures of Jibei.
Yan Chengzong's injury was just a little better, and he was about to jump up like crazy, trying to grab Qin's clothes. Qin's envoy was busy to avoid him. Yan Chengzong was unstable and fell to the ground. The old wound suddenly recurred. The wound that had just barely stopped the bleeding was torn apart again, and blood came out. Not only was the body bleeding, but the heart bleeding, and even the mouth was spurted out. He screamed.
"If you don't retreat, you would rather die than retreat. If you are away, you will not accept the orders of the king. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the previous emperors of all generations have had a hard time starting a business. How can you, your Majesty, so don't care..."
He burst into tears, and another mouthful of blood was squirting out, fainting directly.
The scared doctors then reacted and helped him up.
At this point, the imperial envoy was disappointed, but thought that he had come to convey the responsibilities of the sacred order, so he summoned the deputy general and ordered the retreat.
At this time, King Jibei was already fainted and continued to lead troops here was useless. In addition, since Your Majesty has a sage order, no one in the army dared not to obey, so the vast army finally began to set off.
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"Governor, Governor..."
Chen Kaizhi was staring at the map in the hall in a daze. When he heard someone shouting, Li Dongzheng ran over panting and said in surprise: "The Yan army retreated, retreat..."
He said, and his eyes were filled with tears.
After retreating, the Yan man, I don’t know if he saw something, actually withdrew his troops.
Huh... Chen Kaizhi also breathed a sigh of relief. If he continued to fight, the outcome was hard to say. The first time he had been shocked by the Yan army at once. But now all the three axes of the Warriors Camp were understood by the other party. Any experienced general would start to redeploy. Next time, it is hard to say how much the power of the artillery can be exerted.
Now... I finally retreated.
He knew in his heart that this must be the operation of Master Wu Cai in Yanjing. Master Wu Cai is really amazing. This silver is worth the money.
In fact, before coming, Chen Kaizhi had some clues. It was easy to start a war. He also had confidence in the Warriors camp, but it was not easy to deal with the aftermath. He only had 300 people, and he could indeed give Yan people a head-on blow, but it did not mean that he could really fight against Yan State with a city block. But now, Chen Kaizhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. My master uncle finally... created a miracle.
Just relying on the method of the aftermath of Master Wucai's death, it would be worth it to give him another 150,000 taels of silver.
Chapter completed!