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Chapter 286 Young Man's Mood(1/2)

"The Fuzhou Army and the Mangshan Army wiped out the remnants of the enemy in one battle. When they returned to the army, the various tribes sent people to send various gifts and more than ten beauties, saying that they were presented to His Majesty."

Damn it!

Chen An couldn't help but be furious, thinking that he would reject those beauties. The people of the past swore that they would not use these to corrupt the officials of the Song Dynasty, but they actually carried themselves on their backs and presented them to Zhao Zhen through Zhe Jizu.

He glanced at Zhao Zhen and felt that if there were a few more beauties, the official would probably have lived for only two years.

So he coughed dryly, "Your Majesty, my face was blown to pieces there."

Big Boss, those beauties are the standards for the aristocratic people. If you really think they are beauties, you will definitely regret it.

Zhao Zhen had a divine look in his eyes, and then he said majesticly: "These miscellaneous things...beauty is useless to national affairs, so go back."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The prime ministers bowed their heads and praised them. Chen An felt that Zhao Zhen was thinking, but he was afraid of ushering in a group of dark girls, so he still endured it.

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, then looked at Chen An: "Have you rushed to the formation?"

"yes."

Chen An said honestly: "At that moment, I didn't think about anything, just wanted to kill the enemy and serve the country."

Not everyone has the courage to rush to the formation, so it is extremely precious.

Zhao Zhen nodded and praised: "The courage is commendable, but he is a little reckless."

With concern in these words, Chen An said, "Your Majesty, the soldiers in the army are only one or two years older than me, but they have been fighting on the battlefield to serve our Song Dynasty. Why can't they do this?"

Don’t deprive me of my chance to go into battle in the future!

Chen An really fell in love with that kind of iron and blood world.

There, conspiracies and tricks have to be taken aside, and all you can trust is the swords and guns in your hands, and your robes.

The war horse galloped, and the people who were still alive a moment ago were later shouting and turning into flesh and blood, and finally the corpses on the ground were left.

There was more fanatical in his eyes, and Zhao Zhen looked at Han Qi when he saw it.

Han Qi coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty, this is killing someone... I will be like this after the murder."

He once saw the sergeant who killed someone for the first time, and he looked even worse than Chen An now, like a walking corpse.

He looked at Chen An carefully and felt that this guy was not right. He seemed to be not afraid, but excited, so he asked, "How many people have you killed?"

Chen An stretched out five fingers.

hiss……

There was a burst of exclamation in the hall.

Fu Bi said in surprise: "You really killed someone?"

Zhao Zhen also said in disbelief: "Why... why, no, how did you kill someone?"

Don't blame them for being curious and shocked.

It is the duty of a warrior to go to battle and kill the enemy. The civil servants can personally rush to the battlefield and follow them to raid the enemy...

You are not a civil servant, but a military general!

and……

"Kill five people?"

Zhao Zhen felt that Chen An was a little unfamiliar.

This is not a teenager who follows the rules. He feels that he never follows those rules. He starts by urging the victims to be placed on the spot, and from his shouting "Looking on the North"... This kid is not a rule-abiding person.

Now he also learned to kill.

Who would kill people in the court?

Zhao Zhen looked at the prime ministers and found sadly that they were all gentle and elegant gentlemen.

Just lower your eyebrows and keep your eyes calm...

"Your Majesty, this... Then, if you don't kill anyone, people will kill you!"

Chen An felt it was necessary to popularize some knowledge on the battlefield for these monarchs and ministers.

"Your Majesty, when Zhe Jizu led his troops to fight, he was trapped in the enemy's siege. The soldiers who were alone did not beg, their courage..."

Chen An remembered those screams and courage, and his eyes couldn't help but feel hot.

"Those brothers did not kneel down and beg for mercy even if they died. When I saw those soldiers who died in battle, most of them rushed towards the enemy before they died, hoping that one of them would die together... Your Majesty, those are the backbone of my Song Dynasty. If they were not their fearlessness and their generosity to die, the Song Dynasty would not be peaceful."

Chen An said sincerely: "Your Majesty, what I can tell Your Majesty is that there is never any poetry and painting on the battlefield. Some are just iron and blood, some are just killing people or being killed. This is not a pear garden, but a slaughterhouse where countries are competing for interests..."

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but nodded and said, "It's a benefit! The rebels in the northwest always thought of cutting a piece of meat from the Song Dynasty, but I wouldn't agree...I..."

He said excitedly: "Someone wants to give up Linfu Road, Fuqing, what do you say?"

Facing an emotional emperor, Fu Bi had to say tactfully: "Your Majesty, Linfu Road guards the front line of the Yellow River and drives the front line of Hedong Road. If it is cancelled, Hedong Road will face the enemy directly, and there is no room for anything... The war will start again at any time."

As the Prime Minister, Fu Bi's vision is qualified.

Han Qi nodded. He had already expressed his opinion and refused to say it again now, otherwise he would feel like he would compromise with Chen An.

Zhao Zhen said with relief: "Those people used the Linfu Road to make a fuss, but they didn't know the key points inside, and they were short-sighted!"

Boom!

Chen An seemed to hear the rumbling sound of cannons.

Zhao Zhen's map cannon is a huge loss and has spread widely.

Chen An felt that the ending was good and was about to leave, but Zhao Zhen asked: "How about the prefecture?"

This question is very vague, but even Fu Bi is staring at him.

What they want is not a vague answer...

Chen An said: "The Zhe family in the prefecture is loyal. I dare to guarantee that the Zhe family will still be a lonely wolf in the northwest of the Song Dynasty in the future."

The loyalty of the Zhe family was beyond doubt. Even when there was no Song flag in the whole north, the Zhe family still sent people to the south to serve their loyalty to the Song Dynasty.

It’s a pity that Zhao Gou and the small court were like a dog that was strayed, and were in panic all day long, and finally made Zhe Keqiu Nanwang Wang Wang a fool...

Guarantee?

Fu Bi glanced at Chen An and felt that this young man was still less calculating and cunning.

The cost of this kind of guarantee is quite high. Even if a hundred years later, as long as the Zhe family has problems, such as rebellion, the name Chen An will be constantly mentioned, as if it is whipped up. And his descendants will be implicated.

Boy's spirit!

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, and appreciated this kind of intentional act.

No, it's more reassuring.

This is what a young man looks like!

If Chen An looks deep in the city, it will probably attract all kinds of suspicion. Therefore, it is most appropriate to act more recklessly and more intently.

Chen An seemed to have no idea about this and still said: "The military and civilians in the prefectures are loyal to the Song Dynasty. Before I came, the military and civilians in the prefectures asked me to return to the capital to ask Your Majesty and your ministers when the military and civilians in the prefectures can cross the river."

Crossing the Yellow River is Hedong Road, which is considered the hometown of the Song Dynasty and is safe and sound.

This indirectly proves the loyalty of the prefectures. Zhao Zhen said: "Thank you for your hard work. Go back and let Hedong send more money and food to let them live a better winter."

He never mentioned crossing the river, and Chen An didn't ask any more questions. The king and his ministers completed their report tacitly.

Chen An took a leave, and he was about to go to Bao Zheng's house to pick up his sister.

"etc."

Zhao Zhen suddenly called him and pondered: "The Prince of Runan is dying, go and take a look."

What?

Chen An was stunned and then left.

Zhao Yunrang is actually dying?

The king and his ministers then dispersed, and Zhao Zhen went to the queen's place.

Empress Cao was busy asking someone to get hot tea, and then asked someone to massage and beat Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen sat in a ring chair, closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage from the palace maids.

This massage is not the kind that comes later, and that kind of massage cannot relieve Zhao Zhen's physical fatigue.

The one who gave him a sturdy palace maid with a very 'lovely' appearance. Every time she finished her massage, Zhao Zhen would always choose to sleep alone that day.

Zhao Zhen was extremely comfortable when he was holding the thick hands. He couldn't help but hum a few times, and then felt a little embarrassed, and said, "You sent someone to the Prince's Mansion before, what do you say when you come back?"

Zhao Yunrang was the elder of the royal family and was once Zhao Zhen's spare tire, so of course Zhao Zhen had to take a concern.

Queen Cao sat next to her, looking outside with a faint look, "It's said that she refused to eat, but it doesn't work if the doctor comes. She just drinks some soup every day. If this continues, it won't take a few days... I'm afraid..."

Is Zhao Yunrang going to die?

Zhao Zhen sighed and said, "Let Zhang go for eight years."
To be continued...
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