The battle outside Hezhou City was anxious. Today is a small victory and tomorrow is a small defeat. We go back and forth, and we always seem to be testing each other for more than 20 days.

As the number of memorials and memorials in the court increased, our Emperor's mood was getting worse every day.

In the central army tent, everyone keenly felt that His Majesty was in a bad mood. After several important generals reported the confession, they apologized and knelt on the ground.

The general even made a loyal and loyal general who stepped out of the line and asked for his orders, asking himself to lead his troops to fight to the death, and opened the way for our army's journey to the west.

Emperor Shunzheng was grateful for his loyalty, but he did not allow it. He waved his hand and said, "The Western Expedition is imperative. If we do not wipe out this strongest enemy, it is difficult for our Great Qi to say that the world will be unified. But even if we are inevitable in the battle, we cannot kill our soldiers in vain. Now, there are casualties and injuries in the temptation. If we are not sure to win, our passionate actions will be reckless.

For those who are in the army, loyalty is important, but you are already the leader of the army, and you must plan and act later."

Emperor Shunzheng always loved those who were loyal to the emperor, and was kind and used with kindness and power. The general was indeed in agitation and sued him for his crime.

Emperor Shunzheng looked at a weak middle-aged man among the generals again. If this person was met in the streets, he would only think that he was an ordinary scholar. He was full of scholarly spirit, gentle and kind smile. The most important thing was that he was slender. He had been marching for nearly thirty years and still had no sense of a martial artist.

Even when new recruits see them, they will think they are some high-ranking national counselors.

Unless he fought, no one would have thought that the weapon he was best at was a silver spear. The spear danced and was not clear through the wind and rain.

This person is Yu Wenlin, the deputy commander of the Sixteen Guards. He was born in the Duke's Mansion of Dai. Although he had already left the house, he also had the charm of a Duke's family. Yu Wenlin is often known as Zhuge, and if he did not lead the army, he would be a first-class person.

"Yuwen Lin. What's wrong?" Emperor Shunzheng said in an ordinary tone.

"Report to Your Majesty." Yuwen Lin bowed, "Since the war started, our army has tried to fight with Western Xinjiang for more than 50 times. Until the day before yesterday, the formations used in Western Xinjiang finally had a complete repetition. A total of four military and horses all use the formations they used.

After the last calculation, they should have used up all the formations. There are thirty-six types of transformed formations. If they are collected and closed, there are six fundamental formations. If they can be cracked, our army will no longer be afraid. After the last observation of the formation at a high place, the income has been recorded. Please watch it yourself."

Emperor Shunzheng nodded. Only then did everyone realize that Yuwen Lin had been recording the enemy's method of changing formations in an attempt to crack it.

This matter is of great importance, and it is better to be more strict. No wonder Your Majesty does not allow our army to fight bloody battles. I believe that not only do I feel that the formation is mysterious and difficult to break through, but I also worry that the people in the Western Xinjiang will tempt our army to go deeper under the cover of their strange formations. If they are separated and encroached on them, our army will definitely suffer heavy losses.

After reading the Emperor Shunzheng, he was circulated by the generals and ordered to send a copy immediately and enter the capital. The British Duke could receive a new military map every now and then. But such a complete one, which was sorted out by Yuwen Lin, might be different.

Yuwen Lin also deduced two formations that the Western Xinjiang dependents army most loved to use on the sand table. They are difficult to deal with and are very vicious.

Emperor Shunzheng did not say much at this meeting, and he was still unhappy, but he also understood that people should not vent anything in the army.

Two hours later, everyone walked out of the central army tent dejectedly. They tried many times to lead their troops to break through, but without the combat power of the enemy, they could not break the formation at all.

Is it really necessary to fight with the number of soldiers in the Western Xinjiang in the end?

These generals and officials, not to mention that everyone loves the people as their children, treats soldiers as their children, sons and nephews, are just military friendships that they live together day and night. Even ordinary comrades can't bear to watch such things happen.

But at the end, when we had to make a choice, everyone was willing to fight for the country.

After everyone left, Zhou Guangxu and Zhou Guangyu were left alone by the emperor.

Zhou Guangyu was still thinking about the sand table deduction just now, and there was no special emotion left behind. Zhou Guangyu didn't know what important instructions the emperor had to leave him and was still a little nervous.

Zhou Guangxu's joys and angers have not been reflected in his expression for many years, but he still shows a little nervousness in the subtle areas. Such a mood cannot be hidden from the king and father.

Emperor Shunzheng looked at Zhou Guangxu, then looked at Zhou Guangyu who was still thinking about it, and nodded in his heart.

The three of them walked into the inner tent and saw a few open boxes on the ground. They were filled with documents from civil officials. Some were advised, some were crying, some were greeted by the bush, and some were brave enough to try to figure out the holy intentions.

Emperor Shunzheng arrested the briefs written by the supervisors' houses on the small case and threw them to the two brothers.

"Show me and take a good look at these things. It is said that I am not in the capital, and people are in panic. Your mother should not interfere in dealing with the affairs of the previous dynasty, keep silent about the world's righteousness, benevolence, righteousness and morality. No one really thinks about me. You two, one was the prince of the governor, and the other is now the eldest son of the descendant. They are all with my army, and they will be a military force in the future! The military force is a military force! Are you talking about you? This is scolding me. You dare to write about gratitude to Your Majesty in the rituals. He doesn't thank me, I think he is rushing to die!"

Emperor Shunzheng sat behind the small case, and threw the documents out while saying that, and was originally well-organized, and threw them all over the floor. "You both gave me a good look and remember what they said!"

As he said that, he drove the two of them out of the inner tent, as if he would not see these for a moment.

Zhou Guangxu and Zhou Guangyu were not scared. Emperor Shunzheng's temper was not aimed at him. Originally, the two armies were anxious. It took only ten days for the British public to reopen the martial arts field, and everything was colliding and piled up together. Emperor Shunzheng held his breath and refused to let it go.

Although these civil officials were not very good at speaking, they could think of the country as good as they could. Unfortunately, one or two didn't know what His Majesty really wanted. Loyalty mixed with selfishness, how could they know when it would turn into evil intentions, which made Emperor Shunzheng increasingly dissatisfied.

What Yuwen Lin reported today was that he had found out that the changes in the formation of the Western Xinjiang military were exhausted. When he felt relieved, Emperor Shunzheng could vent his dissatisfaction.

It's good to send it out.

Zhou Guangyu thought that evil fire hurts his body. He only thought about his father's health.

These sketches were considered whitewashed. Zhou Guangyu looked at the sketches and compared them with the documents one by one, and he really said everything.

Those who advised Emperor Shunzheng to take back the power of the empress to deal with the previous dynasty, and those who advised Emperor Shunzheng not to give the British Duke the power to do so, almost half of these. Is so many people opposed it?

Zhou Guangyu thought again and again, it was not right. The military generals were either following the army, inspecting, or practicing, and the rest were from the princes and the family of the aristocratic families. These people could not write memorial documents, and in this way, they seemed to be the voices of civil officials.

If you don’t praise or inform or keep silent about something, it’s like giving the right to comment to others. In the end, will you lose your mouthpiece?

The civil officials seemed to have a loud voice, and many documents seemed to be drowning out the people they were watching. They worked together and wanted to work together to influence the holy heart. In fact, the more they shouted, the more they pushed the holy heart away.
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