Chang Anqing

Chapter 308

Chapter 308
No one thought that shortly after Princess Qianjin married into the grassland and Prince Fang, who was in charge of escorting, returned to Chang'an, another battle broke out again without warning on the border of Daxing, which completely ignited Yang Chongyuan's anger and set off a complete setback. There was an uproar, and almost everyone felt insecure and panicked.

The Great Turkic Khan really took advantage of the opportunity of Yuling King Zhao Yi to go south to quell the rebellion, and personally brought [-] Turkic cavalry to invade the Central Plains. Due to the sudden incident, more generals under Zhao Yi's command went south to quell the rebellion, and the border naturally lost a lot of deterrence. In addition, Zhenbi Khan personally led the army this time. This attack, which took advantage of the emptiness, caused sorrow and blood everywhere, but in less than half a month, Zhenbi Khan led the army steadily. Victory, approaching Suizhou, is only a few steps away from Chang'an City.

Holding the military emergency report with red paint and ink in his hands, Yang Chongyuan, who was sitting on the Xuanzheng Hall, did not say a word, but his expression was extremely depressed, as if silent lightning and thunder were rolling from the sky, and they would rain down at any time. It's raining cats and dogs.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous, the princess Fang Yuan married, and they Turks dared to openly break the covenant and bring troops into our border. This is simply an unheard of behavior. Your Majesty, how can such a person who does not keep his promise To live with it, please Your Majesty send troops to press in, so as to boost our country's prestige."

Hearing the uproar of the courtiers below, Yang Chongyuan's brows were deeply wrinkled, and the next moment, another courtier said: "Although the Turkic trip is abominable, but our Central Plains has experienced frequent wars, and now the south is in trouble." The war has not yet been leveled, and it is the time when the two armies are fighting, and the outcome is hard to tell. If you rush to fight the Turks, I am afraid that it is too risky—”

"That's right, Your Majesty's sage, at the beginning of my dynasty, I made a national policy not to start wars lightly, but to encourage farming and mulberry, lighten burials and pay less money, and cultivate the national policy. Now if we fight north and south again, I don't know how much manpower will be used, Financial and material resources really do more harm than good."

"Does more harm than good?"

Hearing this, a courtier wearing a crimson official uniform among the crowd immediately said sarcastically: "The enemy is now, save those manpower, material resources, and financial resources, and wait for the Turks to approach Chang'an in the future and use them when they besiege Gyeonggi."

"you!"

"All right."

Just when the quarrel was like a pot of porridge in the Xuanzheng Hall, although the voice of the Son of Heaven was calm and not sullen, it spread to everyone's ears without anger and prestige.

Looking hesitantly at the courtiers who gradually quieted down and waited with lowered heads, Yang Chongyuan threw the urgent report in his hand on the case as if nothing, but the words he said the next moment were enough to shock everyone present.

"Turk is unreasonable. Since he has openly confronted me with swords and swords, if he tries to convince others with reason, it will be empty talk. Although I have established a new dynasty, I am not afraid of things. One foot, how do you know they won't advance another foot tomorrow?"

After all, Yang Chongyuan, who was sitting on the throne, had a cold expression on his face, and his words were as sharp as a knife's edge: "All descendants, internal and external, whoever dares to be called a soldier, will be punished."

When everyone's backs trembled, they saw the emperor on his seat stand up suddenly, and said word by word: "This battle is about the survival of our dynasty and society. If the powerful enemy does not retreat for a day, our dynasty will be restless for a day. Since the rebels dare to collude Turks, then we must subdue them and break them up."

"As for the Turks who want to take advantage of the internal turmoil in my court to take advantage of the fire and rob and reap the benefits of the fishermen, then I will personally come and drive them out of the Central Plains and back to their grasslands. You have to weigh it up!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, no, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, how can you come to the battlefield in person—"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the royal conquest is a big matter, and it has something to do with the hearts of millions of people in my court. Your Majesty, please think twice."

However, before the courtiers could finish their words of comfort, Yang Chongyuan already raised his hand to block it, with a resolute expression like a god, and his sleeves were still shaking.

"I have made up my mind, you don't need to say anything more."

Speaking of this, Yang Chongyuan looked down at the courtiers who bowed their hands and said: "Although I have not been on the battlefield for a long time in my life, the knife in my hand and the horse under my crotch can still be controlled. You don't have to worry, let alone— —”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chongyuan's eyes fell heavily on Yang Yan who was in the hall and said: "The prince of the country, I am going to war this time, the prince will stay in Chang'an to supervise the country, and all matters, big or small, will be decided by the prince—"

Hearing this, Yang Yan raised his head in astonishment. Just when he blurted out the word "Your Majesty—" it was the first time he saw trust, commitment, and unspeakable love in the eyes of his father, who is already the emperor. Responsibility for pressing down.

After all, he didn't say the words of refusal. Yang Yan, influenced by the heroic father of the emperor, immediately shook his sleeves and bowed his hands, respectfully and earnestly said: "Your Majesty, you must do your best to wait for your majesty to win and return to the court with all the princes."

When the court meeting was over and all the ministers lined up and filed out, Yang Chongyuan was dressed in the emperor's suit and stood silently on the high platform, leaning on the railing to look at the figures that were drifting away.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at—"

Hearing Liu Shoucheng's soft probing voice, Yang Chongyuan's eyes did not move, he still looked at that side from a distance, and his words dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"I want to see, if I am not in Chang'an, the crown prince can protect the world for my Yang family."

Upon hearing this, Liu Shoucheng immediately said: "His Royal Highness inherits your style, and with the assistance of Lu Gong, Yu Gong, Su Gong and other ministers, he will surely live up to your expectations, keep Daxing well, and welcome His Majesty's triumphant return. The South is pacified."

Yang Chongyuan looked sideways at Liu Shoucheng when he heard the words, and smiled with rare relief, "You—"

Seeing this, Liu Shoucheng, who was well aware of Yang Chongyuan's temperament, immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Your Majesty, Immortal Daoqing has been waiting in the palace for a long time. Your Majesty may—"

"Since the Immortal Elder has arrived, please enter the Zichen Palace for a talk."

……

"Your Majesty wants to personally conquest?"

Li Sui looked sideways at Nian Nu who was standing beside him, and Nian Nu immediately nodded and said: "Not only that, but also ordered the prince to supervise the country, the prince's Taifu and Guozijian to sacrifice wine to Lu Zhou, the governor of Jingzhou, and the Duke of Chu Yu Dingfang, to save him." Su Hui, who is also a minister and Nayan, is assisted by the side, and all matters are decided by the crown prince."

Hearing this, Li Sui glanced at the green tea soup in front of him, and thought to himself, it was obvious that Yang Chongyuan had made up his mind to go to battle in person to show off his national prestige, and this battle forced him to let go The court was handed over to Yang Yan. Although all this was sudden, it was indeed an opportunity for Yang Yan to practice more.

Perhaps, even he himself wanted to see how much the crown prince Yang Yan could do without him?How far can we go in the future?
"Could it be that Turkic is Dou Qin's last dark chess game?"

"princess?"

Hearing Li Sui whispering, Nian Nu asked from the side, but Li Sui just shook his head and said, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Upon hearing this, Nian Nu immediately said: "Princess, don't worry, all the way to Shu is good news. Your Majesty is brave and brave, and he will return to the court triumphantly."

Hearing Nian Nu's words, Li Sui nodded, looked at Asuka in the distance and said, "I hope so.

I wish you a safe return soon.

(End of this chapter)

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