Chapter 306: They are all rubbish that cannot be afforded
Jiang Zhou heard that the empress was going to send troops to go on an expedition, so he ran over to take a look. He felt that what the empress said was not very elegant. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Zan, the minister of etiquette, writing furiously.
'The emperor has an order. The traitors from the Yue Kingdom provoked and were defeated by our army and were destroyed. I was kind and spared his life, but he did not want to be grateful. Today I will launch another war to defeat the ungrateful people and rectify my dragon's power.'
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Jiang Zhou was shocked: No, is this what the empress said? Which sentence was said by the empress? Sir, does this count as tampering with the imperial edict?
Zhang Zanwangzhi looked at him with contempt: What do you know? The majesty of Her Majesty the Empress is guarded by me!
No matter what Her Majesty the Empress says, he can transform it into the official language of very domineering literature.
The officials of the Ministry of Etiquette maintain etiquette, literature, and appearance, but they don't just host banquets.
Then Jiang Zhou turned his head and saw a historian who was writing like a god, dazzled, blushing, and looking a little wretched.
He leaned over and took a look, and a passage of words that shocked him appeared on the paper.
'The Empress finally takes action against the Yue Kingdom. The new king of the Yue Kingdom, Murong Yu, still doesn't know what he is about to face. Can the face that used to confuse His Majesty and win his favor can make the Empress' heart move again? ’
'The empress said that I want to live, but it shows that she still feels reluctant to let go. Is this a resurgence of old love, or a new round of deep sadomasochism? ’
‘The battle of kings between two countries, the winner is the king and the loser warms the bed.
Jiang Zhou's three views were shaky: "No, the history book written by this historian is too wild, isn't it? Can this be passed down to future generations?"
The historian raised his head and looked at him. Jiang Zhou realized that he had spoken out what was in his heart. Just when he was about to make up for it, the historian was still excited: "What do you know? This is what your Majesty allowed me to write. The facts are not important, but it must be Write "Your Majesty" in a handsome and domineering way, then cover it with gold foil and silver flowers, and sell it in the capital for twenty taels of silver."
The historian said while holding his face in ecstasy: "The last copy of His Majesty and the Prime Minister's "The King's Heart is Like a Jade" sold more than 30,000 copies. Now that it is out of print, a copy has been sold for three hundred taels of silver in the auction house. Your Majesty even rewarded me after hearing about it.”
Talking about the treasure, he took out a jade-carved pen from his heart, and his pride was palpable: "This is what your Majesty gave me as a reward. Isn't it beautiful?"
Jiang Zhou: "Uh"
Well, he is a frog in the well, has shallow knowledge, and is disrespectful and disrespectful!
When he went to conquer Yue Kingdom, Xiao Li sent three generals. Except for Wu Lie, who had been with Xiao Li early on, the other two, Li Zhu and Liang Hu, were promoted from the military camp.
With eight hundred silver-armored guards and artillery, it was more than enough to attack only half of the Yue Kingdom.
Of course, Xiao Li had to throw Chu Yungui in. Generals are trained on the battlefield.
Although he had been teased before, Chu Yungui knew that it was His Majesty who was drunk and making fun of people, so he didn't take it to heart. Regarding this expedition, he was no longer as confused as when the empress asked him to kill people in the first place. At this moment, he only had one heart. A firm determination to serve as a general.
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On the third day after Xiao Li sent troops to Yue, news from Beijing arrived.
Song Junzhan did not die, but his old illness relapsed and he fell into a coma.
Xiao Li suspected that this was another trick they were playing on her to lure her back.
But this time Xiao Li really wronged them. Song Junzhan was immortal, but his health was really bad, and his coma was purely due to himself.
Xiao Li has asked Ziyue to take someone to escort Cen An back to Beijing quickly, and then it depends on Song Junzhan's own life.
On the Yue side, just when the two armies were about to fight, it suddenly rained heavily. For three consecutive days, the heavy rains continued, eventually forming a flood and washing away half of the artillery on Xiao Li's side. Even the remaining ones were They were greatly compromised due to soaking in water, and some were even unusable.
Xiao Li laughed angrily.
Any kind of world consciousness is rubbish that cannot be played with.
"If the artillery can't be used, it can't be used. Then let them see for themselves the strength of our Silver Armored Guards!"
With artillery, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Without artillery, the Silver Armored Army is not a vegetarian. The existence of artillery makes the Silver Armor Army famous, but usually the Silver Armor Army does not know how to use artillery, but relies on its own ability.
Battle reports came one after another, and truck after truck of food and grass.
Without artillery, it is indeed not that easy to capture the city, but the reports of success are still coming.
Within half a month, they conquered three cities in a row.
The war spread to the capital of Yue again.
The rain kept falling, and the floods caused by the heavy rain washed away countless villages and destroyed all the food that the people were about to harvest.
In the end, it was so big that it completely blocked the connection between Yanping Prefecture and the front line, and even battle reports could not be received at all.
Xiao Li stood on the city tower. There was a continuous heavy rain in the sky, and below was the flood blocked by the city gate.
"Sister Huang, are you worried about the war?"
Xiao Jingyi, who had almost recovered from his injuries, came to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li glanced at him and continued to look at the sky: "I was wondering whether I who started the war were more cruel, or whether the sky that flooded the world with heavy rain was more ruthless."
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She ruled the world, and although she had blood and bones along the way, she really managed it well after she got the world.
Murong Yu recaptured half of Yue's land, but he had no money. In order to support the army, he levied three or four times the taxes on the people and forced the men of the people's families to perform military service.
The people in the Yue country were full of complaints and resentment.
Murong Yu took back the Yue Kingdom for the Yue Royal Family and for his own desire for power. The people were just his tools.
On the other hand, the people here in Longsheng have not paid taxes for two years. They do not need to be forced to serve as soldiers. The benefits are written there. The people who have sons at home are eager to join the army.
But now, in order to prevent Xiao Li from seizing the shabby half of the Yue Kingdom, they brought heavy rains and floods, destroying the lives of countless people and taking more lives than those who died in the war.
Must Xu Nianqing be the emperor? Is it correct that it must conform to the world trajectory set by them?
Xiao Jingyi looked at Xiao Li. His imperial sister was still as before, with her back straight and looking proudly.
"The heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. Your Majesty loves the world and is deeply loved by the people. How can you say you are ruthless and cruel?"
Xiao Li smiled faintly: "We haven't seen each other for a few years, and your flattery skills are getting better and better."
Xiao Jingyi: "My brother remains true to his original intention and is always at your disposal."
Xiao Li looked at him deeply. She knew Xiao Jingyi's intentions and his loyalty.
But Xiao Li just couldn't treat him as a confidant.
If Xiao Li doesn't plan to have a wife, she won't have a husband, and similarly, she won't have children.
Under such a premise, a younger brother who is obedient, sensible, excellent, and not so disliked by the emperor is simply born for the position of successor to the throne.
Sometimes a person is hated not because he is bad, but because he is too good, so good that he is just right, and so good that he seems to have been carefully crafted.
(End of chapter)