The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 235
"This..." Lao Hai looked at the words on the secret letter, sweating like rain.

Just now in the woods at the Seventeenth Ferry, he saw the Kongming lanterns rising, presumably the Shanxi garrison stationed here in batches, ambushing the entire Senoru paddock, has gathered troops and set off towards the palace.

And there was movement in the forest that had been quiet for a long time. When he was going to collect the net together, he saw that the opponent suddenly added a few strong generals, and his eagle control skills were suppressed again.He figured that the people on the right post of Shenji Camp would not last long, so he came back to report to his master and move rescuers.

But the secret letter in front of him was not an order from the Ministry of War.

The above content, except for some things about the abolition of the Shanxi garrison and the rectification of the barracks, did not mention anything else.

This is something he never expected!

Unexpectedly, the Xie family lost the chain at a critical moment, and chose to run away when they were about to kick the door.

Without a transfer order, King Qin cannot be rescued in the name of King Yan's rebellion.

In this way, after taking advantage of the chaos to kill the emperor and the prince, and then talk about the plan to mobilize the important officials in the court to support the king of Yu to ascend the throne, it will be defeated!
Furthermore, the cannons from the Shenji Battalion in the direction of the Xinggong were heard endlessly, and gunners were also ambushed along the banks of the Wulie River.It is conceivable that Xiao Jingyu, who is sitting on the throne, has probably already figured out his intention to cooperate with the outside.

Even though the [-] garrison troops were all elite soldiers and equipped with excellent firearms, they could still fight against the [-] elite soldiers on the left and right of the Shenji Battalion, but they couldn't figure out King Yan's trump card.

After all, there is only one mountain between Yanbei and Shaolu Paddock.

Since the Shanxi garrison can gather here under the noses of the three major Beijing battalions, wouldn't the Yanbei cavalry be caught off guard?
In the current situation, everyone wanted to reap the benefits, but he didn't want his master to become one of the snipe and clam.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.As long as King Yu's rebellion is not caught, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Lao Hai placed the secret letter in front of Xiao Yihan, restrained his serious expression, lowered his eyes as always but couldn't squeeze out a smile:

"Master, the lamps in the palace are placed strangely. Maybe there is something wrong with the inside. Otherwise, Mr. Xie Huaibin and Mr. Xie wouldn't have passed the news. It's just that the [-] garrison troops should already be on their way. We are on the way to the palace, in the name of saving King Qin..."

He was thinking about whether to persuade Xiao Yihan to abandon the car to keep him handsome, but he heard several deafening explosions not far away.

The dead man of Prince Yu's Mansion dropped the binoculars, jumped down from the watchtower and ran to report:
"Your Highness! Our troops were hit hard by the artillery from the Shenji Battalion, and they were stopped five miles away from the palace! We stopped moving forward!"

Hearing this, Lao Hai quickly took a binoculars to watch.

I saw in the mirror that although the night was as dark as ink, but every mile away from the palace, there were flames and gunpowder, and there was no doubt that the Shenji Battalion Youye was fighting with the Shanxi garrison.

Lao Hai's face was gray and defeated, and he collected his trembling hands into fists:
"Master, the guy on the right side is not easy to deal with, but there is no turning back when you open the bow. Now that we have entered the battle, no matter what the result is today, we have to make plans early."

"Ah……"

Xiao Yihan weighed the secret letter a few times, and laughed wildly: "Without this secret letter, there is indeed no turning back, but Taifu Xie is a cunning and cunning man. If Xie Huaibin is not allowed to issue the dispatch order and the military talisman, it is to draw a clear line with this king. In this way, the military department of his Xie family will be clean, and no matter how big the trouble is, the emperor brother will not convict him. But he is also afraid that the emperor brother will offend the king instead of blaming the king, so he released such news."

"Does he want to push the Shanxi garrison's treason to this matter?" Lao Hai asked tentatively, and then looked worried, "But how can this kind of nonsense be convincing? "

"Hmph!" Xiao Yihan's smile deepened, and he raised his sleeve to signal Lao Hai to spread the paper and grind it, "What does it matter if it's nonsense? People's hearts are unpredictable, and the heart of a king is even more unpredictable. As long as the emperor believes it, who will it be?" Say no? Grand Tutor Xie is looking for a way out for this king, and also wants to seek a long-term future for the Xie family."

As he spoke, he put pen to paper: "However, Grand Tutor Xie is too worried about Xie Huaibin. If he knew that the death of his concubine Xie Huaijin was set up by the eldest son and this king, I don't know how he would feel." ?”

"Since Xie Huaibin is double-faced and ruthless, then the private establishment of the military roster..." Lao Hai said, met Xiao Yihan's sinister gaze, and stopped talking again.

"It doesn't matter... the things he did with the Fengjia infantry in Lingnan are still in the hands of the king, and the people from the Ministry of Industry will support them. Those firearms are not made by the king." Xiao Yihan saw the poem When it was done, he threw away the Zihao pen in his hand, and waved to Lao Hai, "Let's see, can this poem be worthy of the status of Grand Tutor Xie, as a gift in return?"

"I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but that man was in a dimly lit place?" Lao Hai was startled while reading the poem.

Isn't this poem the first one written by Lu Wanlan, Princess of Yan, during the competition with Miss Xie Yingying at the palace poetry meeting that day?

It was also on the day of the poetry meeting that the fireworks bureau exploded, and Miss Xie Si fell into the water and died.

Could it be that the master wants to lead the cause of Miss Xie Si's death to Princess Yan?To stir up disputes between the Xie family and the Lu family?
But now that the fire is imminent, what key role can such a poem play?
"This subordinate is dull." Lao Hai bowed and took a step back.

"You really can't see it?" Xiao Yihan's eyes sparkled, and the ghostly smile on his face gradually froze, "This is Lu Yunli's lyrical work by Mr. Lu, and he has no sweetheart. Who is this beautiful woman who has been looking for for a long time? ?”

Seeing that Lao Hai was even more confused, he added another sentence: "You are in Cao Ying, your heart is in Han!"

Hearing this sentence, Lao Hai's face froze, thinking that he hadn't brought back the maid who could control the eagle, for some reason he always felt that his master seemed to mean something.

But Xiao Yihan didn't have any doubts about this, he just said to himself: "And the abolition of the Shanxi garrison, this king remembers, was also brought up by Lord Lu in the cabinet with the emperor."

"That's right, all civil and military officials in the court know about this." Lao Hai responded with a smile on his face.

"Then it's over?" After Xiao Yihan finished speaking, he moved his gauze-tied legs and stood up: "Help me back to Beijing to recuperate from my injuries, and let's see how Brother Huang will deal with the rebels."

After speaking, he limped towards the carriage.

The candles on the watchtower in the canyon were extinguished rapidly, and the battle at Seventeen Ferry was in full swing. At this moment, five miles away from the sentry deer palace, the generals' cannons and arrows were blooming one after another.

The Franco cannon with a short front breech, and seven or eight iron hoops on the thick-walled long tube.The powerful Hongyi cannon was fixed to the ground by iron trippers.In addition, all kinds of tiger cannons and Leifei cannons spit out flames and ammunition crazily.

The black smoke was thick, the orange flames continued to spread in the night, and the deafening explosions were filled with countless shouts:
"My own person!!"

General Shenji Battalion Youye ignited the fuse of the Fran cannon in front of him once again, and saw a missile with a flaming red tail, blasting the Shanxi garrison who had just shouted, and laughed loudly:
"Who the hell is on your own!"

The commander of the Shanxi garrison reined in his horse and shouted:
"I'll come here, King Qin to save you! Stop quickly!"

　Sorry for the delay today, the update is too late.

　　It will be adjusted as soon as possible in the past two days, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)