However, in the Xingqing Palace in the south of the northwest of Chang'an City, there was an extremely solemn atmosphere. Especially in the Nanxun Palace of Xingqing Palace, which is a temporary central army, there were even figures full of various helmets and armors.

As direct armed forces in the retrial camp and northwest Taiwan, Liangzhou, Lingyan (Shuofang) and Guanxi three (town) military commanders of the Guanxi three (town) in Liangzhou; Du Yuhou, the main force of the Guiyi Army, the main force of the Western Army; the generals of the escorts of the Han Dynasty and the regiments from the eleven prefectures of Helong; and even the remaining six masters of the vassal of the Ten Ministries; and some generals of the military orders placed after entering the pass were almost filled with thoughts.

Between the whispers that gathered together into small circles, they couldn't help but look at and pay attention to the figure in the middle and top rope bed, which was supposed to have appeared but had not appeared for a long time. It was not until a crisp sound suddenly hit that they stood up again in the midst of the discussion, and returned to the original atmosphere of holding breath without squinting.

Then, Zheng Ting, the prime minister who was wearing a simple purple robe and tied with a bun without a crown, also walked around the wall surrounded by a crowd; just as if in his increasingly thin and wrinkled body, it seemed that there was a huge force that could not be seen directly and the power that could not be exposed; as Zheng Ting walked to the rope bed but had not sat down, he swept over the generals on the spot one by one, but naturally shortened his head and even breathed lighter.

"Meet the old man..."

"Hello, I am..."

After the military generals finished their greetings, they did not sit down as scheduled all day long but stood there with their hands behind their backs, using a thick and slightly hoarse voice that caught people off guard and said straight to the point:

"No need for too much politeness! Now that the thief of the Ling River has arrived, right inside the Mingde Gate, do you have any rules and suggestions?"

"I should follow the orders of the elders of the church and do my best to do my best! I am willing to be the first to start..."

However, it was Qi Kejian, the general of the camp's army, who held his fists and shouted:

"What I want is countermeasures and strategies to respond to the enemy, not the warriors who are in the battle... loyalty and courage are commendable, but not at that time."

However, his fierce statement was immediately interrupted by Zheng Ting:

"The subordinates of the Tang Dynasty thought that they should first let people find out the cause of the enemy situation, and then calmly deploy the formation..."

As Zikejian retreated back into the array, someone remembered something and shouted out:

"But before this, you must first decree the power and responsibility to correct the hearts of the people, so that you can avoid being ridden by the thieves!"

"oh?"

Zheng Ting asked calmly and Wubo: But this man seemed to have received great encouragement, and continued to move forward and bowed his hands and said:

"Why did the thieves from Lantian Valley easily drive down the capital? During this period, there were still defenses everywhere and the camps were connected, but they failed to stop the enemy for a while. On the contrary, several troops who had successively rushed to support were defeated one after another, and even the vassal cavalry of Xizhou (Uighurs), who had always been brave enough to fight fiercely, were not immune to this? Isn't it because some people feared the enemy and avoided the war and were able to keep themselves on their own, and had troops to watch it!"

This suddenly caused a buzzing noise in the audience. After all, compared with the mixed people who were surrendered and reorganized along the way, the Pugu tribe of Xizhou, which was known as the most capable of fighting among the three Uighurs, was also defeated. The example of the leading general Pugu Junqing being seriously injured and returning to his body can even touch them.

However, Li Mingda, the commander of the Beijing South Defense Array, who was the first to be bullish and was noticed by everyone, couldn't help but change his face and almost got up, but was firmly grabbed by his other arm. He looked closely and saw that he was the eldest brother, Li Mingzhen, the governor of Langzhou, shook his head slightly expressionlessly at him.

"It is indeed necessary to investigate this matter thoroughly, otherwise, those who are greedy for life and fear death and look for the enemy and hear about it will be uneasy in the army, and they will not be able to do their best to serve the court."

Then, the Hexi Xingying camp recruited the provocation and the deputy envoy of the Guiyi Army, and the white-haired veteran Guiyi Army, and the right chief of the supervisor Zhang Wenche stood up and said:

However, after hearing this, most of the generals present were frowning or sneering and became faintly coquettish. Some people couldn't help but ask:

"Zhang Xiantai, how do you say this?"

"The Li Bing Envoy's scrutiny is really good! Such a timid DDT warrior, wouldn't it be hidden in the hidden worries and disasters in my royal army? It should be removed early to fight against the ridge without worry!"

Zhang Wenche said without hesitation:

"If you want to investigate, you must thoroughly investigate it. It is best to start to deal with the many emotions that have begun to fight against the various thieves after entering the Gyeonggi."

As soon as these words were said, the generals present were in an uproar. For a moment, most military generals, including the one who had previously spoken, had their faces not so good. After all, if you sit down and watch and keep your strength, how many people present can truly ensure that they can be safe without any contamination?

At this time, Li Mingzhen let go of his hand and let Li Mingda, who was understanding, debuted in a row:

"My husband, the situation in southern Beijing is corrupt, and his subordinates are unable to escape the blame. I also asked myself to investigate and deal with the matter in Hezhou and Guzang's children's office. But there are people who escaped at the last minute. Please strictly enforce the military law to correct people's hearts..."

However, at this time, someone stood up and said half true and half false:

"Zhang Fangyu, you are so arrogant! Hezhou, Guzang's children are fighting for the first time in front of the enemy. They can only die when they are brave and have never been killed by their karma. Who knows who don't know how to cry?"

However, some people don’t want to see this incident being easily vague. However, there is a leader of the Anxi Uighurs, one of the three Uighurs, Deng Zhiye Hu, who couldn’t help but sarcastically said:

"Although the Guzang children under Li's command are brave, they are never merciless in their old grudges!"

"Denzhi, what do you mean?"

A young military general next to Li Mingda couldn't help but angrily:

"That's what it means... If you have the chance to die and refuse to save yourself, will you still ignore your past grudges? Don't act so disappointed..."

But Yegu Tochi retorted without hesitation:

And the words of Ye Hu from Tochichi were like a igniting a certain taboo topic and a contradictory and emotions that had been suppressed; in an instant it turned into a personal attack that cursed each other, as well as a fierce dispute with red face and a scramble to rebuke the old accounts. In an instant, all kinds of new and old grudges, and all kinds of grievances and grudges seemed to be about to burst out in the next moment by encountering each other.

Until the first one-only overlooked voice rang again:

"Enough..."

They suddenly realized and stopped quickly, and in unevenly shouted:

"But the old man's instruction..."

"What I want is a countermeasure to the enemy, not to listen to your women's arguments in the city."

Zheng Ting looked at the pillars of these countries and the pillars of the court in a cold manner, and said slowly:

"I am rude, please punish me..."

But most of these pillars and pillars dare not look at them, but continued to bow their hands and blamed them for their crimes:

"Punish you? What's the use of punishing you? Can you get rid of the enemy for me, defeat the enemy, and share the worries about the present?"

Zheng Ting continued to say coldly:

"Old Tang, my servant thinks that although the thieves in the ridge are already in the south of the city, they are now taking the lead in defeating the Huang Ni thie in front of them with all their might."

At this time, someone finally remembered the main topic and said carefully:

"How do you say this..."

Hearing this, Zheng Ting's unchanging face finally showed a hint of looseness, but found that the other party was the remnants of Jingyuan soldiers who fled and hid in the local area and reorganized them again. Wang Xingyu, the governor of Jingzhou, who was born in the old subordinate of Zhu Mei, the governor of Jingyuan Jiedushi, was born in the old subordinate of Zhu Mei.

"The old man in the hall knows, but what is the so-called "speaking of the thieves in the ridge of the mountain now?"

Wang Xingyu, who was almost at the bottom of the job, was able to walk up from the edge of the crowd and said cautiously in front of everyone:

"Of course it was to rescue Huang Ni's pseudo-gong..."

Among the generals present, some people said in disapproval:

"My servants think this is just one of them. However, the thieves are known to be one, and they are also in the thief who act in every way."

Wang Xingyu said slowly:

"Therefore, my servants are so eager to rescue Huang Ni this time, to inherit and accept the status of the puppet dynasty! After all, in the Kanto area, there are a large number of old subordinates left by the puppet dynasty, and there are more than a dozen vassal states with the status of the thieves. This is where the thieves in the Ling River do not hesitate to mobilize their troops and come from afar and have to plan for them!"

Hearing this, the generals present couldn't help but look at this unstunning and even somewhat despicable Wang Xingyu. Zheng Ting nodded and thought he had agreed solemnly:

"In this way, we should adhere to the theory of the Middle Ages. Next, the soldiers of the army should use the plan to urge the remnants of Huang Ni and destroy the thieves in the Ling River to be the first..."

But after many arrangements, looking at the last famous Tang Dynasty who seemed to be staggering when he left, with his temples and the increasingly obvious frosty white color and deep eye sockets on his head, someone finally realized that this old Zheng Tang, who seemed to be in control of everything, was still powerless or had another side of him.

Zheng Ting, who witnessed the farce on the spot, felt no sadness or sorrow. He was surrounded by such powerful martial artists with different thoughts, but Honggu's plan was very pitiful. So much so that he was the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty's stewardship of the Political Affairs Hall, and could only deal with it on thin ice and control it with both soft and hard, otherwise he would be afraid of it.

However, this negative emotion was quickly left behind by him decisively and firmly. After all, he was nearly sixty years old. Coupled with the hard work and hard work over the years, his body was no longer as good as before and I didn't know how much left to live. Therefore, his only obsession now is to be able to have the honor to see the Emperor's Holy Deportation and return to the two capitals in the remaining years.

It was as if it echoed his mood, and the next moment someone came to report secretly:
Chapter completed!