Chapter 348
"Your Majesty, this is the manuscript of the Constitution of Prime Minister Chen." Liu Yi, the grandson of Liu Fu, who was accompanying the emperor, said.
Liu Yi looked quite depressed.
Liu Fu is already in his seventies. Although his body is still strong, there is no telling whether it will disappear one day.
It's just that unlike Chen Yizhong, who was the first governor of an overseas territory in the dynasty, and his assistant ministers resigned before their term of office expired, no matter what the reason was, they were suspected of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.
"Next year, the terms of office of the elders will expire. What are Meng Bo's plans?" Zhao Shi asked.
"Let the court arrange it," Liu Yi said.
Wen Daosheng, Chen Nan and others were born in the family of assistant ministers, and their promotion speed was deliberately suppressed. Chen Nan has been in charge of the prison, and Wen Daosheng is just a judge.
Zhao Shi said with emotion: "I have been following you for nineteen years, and all of them are loyal to the country and serve the country diligently. How lucky I am!"
"Your ministers follow the sage, and their life ambitions are fulfilled, which is also lucky!" Hu Sansheng walked in and said: "I think that Chen Xiang has no regrets, and His Majesty should not be sad."
"How can we not be sad?" Zhao Shi said: "I remember that when Wenzhou came to the throne, Mr. Chen was still strong. He didn't want to abandon me today... I, the minister of humerus, lost an arm today."
"Your Majesty is still young, but I and others are getting old." Wen Tianxiang came over and said: "I and you are destined to leave before your Majesty. I only hope that your Majesty will maintain your original intention and make the country prosperous for thousands of years. I and others will smile under the nine springs. .”
"Forget it, don't say such unlucky words, let's discuss the name of Chen Gong after death." Zhao Shi said.
"The posthumous title is Wenzheng, and he is named the county king." Hu Sansheng said.
Zhao Shi said: "Wen Zheng deserves it. However, Chen Gong has done a great job in helping the country to fall. He should be named the King of Fujian."
"Your Majesty is so kind and virtuous that you should have a smile on your face." Everyone bowed down.
Being crowned king is already the highest treatment. If the emperor treats the meritorious officials favorably, everyone will naturally be happy.
While everyone was discussing Chen Wenlong's funeral, a carrier pigeon fell into the pigeon shop of the Imperial City Division.
The pigeon envoy received the letter and sent it to the secret messenger. After translation, it read twelve words: The pseudo-Yuan Dynasty broke the contract, Luoyang was attacked, and Mengjin fell.
Urgent reports were immediately sent to the emperor, cabinet, and privy council.
We are all together at this time, saving time on gathering.
"The Puppet Yuan broke the contract and the war restarted. This time we will defeat the Puppet Yuan capital!" Zhao Shi said with excitement.
"I thought we would have to wait until after the new year, but I didn't expect the Tartars to be so impatient!" Lu Xiufu said: "We should order all the ministries to fight back immediately.
The Tubo Plateau is already difficult to navigate, and now the weather is harsh. The Tartars are definitely unprepared and can attack Sichuan directly. "
Li Tingzhi said: "The south will focus on recovering Sichuan, while the north will directly attack Dadu and capture Dadu. The Tatars in the pass will be frightened and they may surrender without a fight."
beat.
Not only must we fight, but we must fight to destroy the country!
Soon, the order came out, and the Song troops immediately started to move.
New Year's Eve?
But that's it!
At this time, the Hannan River in the south of the Waixing'an Mountains had been completely frozen, making it feasible for carriages and horses.
Yuxi Timur led the horse across the ice, rubbed his face vigorously, and said: "Send the order, rest until dark, and attack the Naiyan palace tent in the middle of the night!"
The Yuan soldiers were ordered to find shelter from the wind to rest.
They braved the wind and snow all the way, and nearly [-]% of the [-] soldiers died of frostbite and disappeared along the way, all in order to kill Naiyan in one fell swoop.
But Naiyan was drinking wine and eating meat in the big tent. He was so happy that he had no idea that the Yuan army had arrived at the door of his house.
It's not that he didn't know how to release the exploration horses to ensure the perimeter. The snow was up to his knees and it was difficult to move.
When it got dark, the entire camp was plunged into darkness.
In the past few years, the Song Dynasty has indeed provided many good things. The best ones are coal stoves and coal cakes. Two coal cakes can ensure that the tent is warm all night. They are really like artifacts.
So, everyone slept soundly.
In the middle of the night, a scream suddenly sounded in the camp: "It's not good~ah~"
"It's not good~ the official army has opened it~" Yuxi Timur didn't panic at all when he saw his whereabouts revealed, and just waved his hand.
The Yuan soldiers lit the torches, lit the fuses, and fired!
bang bang~
Gunfire rang out and the camp became more chaotic.
There were even Yuan soldiers throwing torches everywhere, and in a moment, flames shot into the sky.
Yuwa led 500 people and went straight to Naiyan's tent to kill.
"Thieves, don't even think about it!" He shouted, Gu Luyegan, the son of Tabutai, swung his axe, and struck him in the head.
Gulu Yegan was led by Naiyan's troops and was known for his ferocity. He was a rare opponent among both the Naiyan and Song armies.
However, Yuwashi is very brave. He was once bitten by a tiger, but pulled out the tiger's tongue. Such an existence, of course, is not half a step back.
Seeing that there was no time to take action, Yuwa accidentally pulled out the gun, and with a bang, the bones were knocked to the ground.
Naiyan's personal guards were all selected by those who had hatred for Yuanting, and they were brainwashed every day. Even if the general was killed, they would not retreat to the death.
At this time, it can be seen that Yuwa's defeat is fierce, and there is no enemy under the swing of the iron spear.
In a short while, more than a hundred guards assembled hastily were wiped out.
When Yuwa accidentally entered the commander's tent, he found a hole in the back and Naiyan was no longer inside.
Realizing that the situation was not good, Naiyan opened the tent and slipped out from behind.
"Chase!" Yuwa Shi shouted.
The key to this battle is to capture and kill Naiyan. If he escapes, he can still gather his tribesmen from all over the country and quickly recover his health with the support of the Song Dynasty.
And with Naiyan dead, the rebels are leaderless. Even if they don't fight for the leader's position, it will waste a lot of time.
At that time, Yuan Ting can divide and transform them, or surrender, or kill, and completely put down the rebellion in the north.
"Quickly, go to the Song Army's stronghold. It will be safe once you enter the stronghold." Naiyan ran as fast as he could.
It was just the long-term pampering that made him out of breath after running a few steps. Fortunately, Huang Hai brought the horse and helped Naiyan ride on it.
"The thief goes away!"
Hearing the shouting behind him, when Naiyan turned around to look, he saw an arrow flying towards him and piercing into his neck.
Puff~ Nai Yan fell from the horse.
"Your Majesty..." Huang Hai cried out in pain, picked up Naiyan, mounted his horse, and ran away.
"Avenge the king~"
"Kill Yuan Dog!"
"Run, the king is dead."
In the chaos, more than [-] people from the Naiyan tribe were running around like headless flies.
The loyal guards wanted to resist, but they were rushed to pieces by their own people. Thanks to these headless flies blocking the way, Huang Hai rushed out of the camp smoothly.
Looking around, there were only a dozen people and horses accompanying them.
Huang Hai ignored his grief and said: "Let's go to the Song Dynasty's Beihe Army Village and ask the Song Dynasty Emperor to avenge the king!"
Beihe Junzhai (Mohe) is only a hundred miles away. Because of the constant traffic on weekdays, the snow is trampled hard, and the horses galloped all the way away, and they arrived in a day.
There was a regiment stationed in Beihe Military Village, with [-] cannons and [-] musketeers. Huang Hai was sure that even if Yuxi Timur came after him, he would just give away his head.
"Chase!" Yuxi Timur ordered: "No matter what, if you get Naiyan, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"
It's not that he has any grudge against Naiyan, but that he must be sure that Naiyan is dead.
There are many rebel tribes in the North, but there is only one core. Only when Naiyan is confirmed to be dead can we carry out the follow-up work of eradication and recruitment.
(End of this chapter)
"Your Majesty, this is the manuscript of the Constitution of Prime Minister Chen." Liu Yi, the grandson of Liu Fu, who was accompanying the emperor, said.
Liu Yi looked quite depressed.
Liu Fu is already in his seventies. Although his body is still strong, there is no telling whether it will disappear one day.
It's just that unlike Chen Yizhong, who was the first governor of an overseas territory in the dynasty, and his assistant ministers resigned before their term of office expired, no matter what the reason was, they were suspected of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.
"Next year, the terms of office of the elders will expire. What are Meng Bo's plans?" Zhao Shi asked.
"Let the court arrange it," Liu Yi said.
Wen Daosheng, Chen Nan and others were born in the family of assistant ministers, and their promotion speed was deliberately suppressed. Chen Nan has been in charge of the prison, and Wen Daosheng is just a judge.
Zhao Shi said with emotion: "I have been following you for nineteen years, and all of them are loyal to the country and serve the country diligently. How lucky I am!"
"Your ministers follow the sage, and their life ambitions are fulfilled, which is also lucky!" Hu Sansheng walked in and said: "I think that Chen Xiang has no regrets, and His Majesty should not be sad."
"How can we not be sad?" Zhao Shi said: "I remember that when Wenzhou came to the throne, Mr. Chen was still strong. He didn't want to abandon me today... I, the minister of humerus, lost an arm today."
"Your Majesty is still young, but I and others are getting old." Wen Tianxiang came over and said: "I and you are destined to leave before your Majesty. I only hope that your Majesty will maintain your original intention and make the country prosperous for thousands of years. I and others will smile under the nine springs. .”
"Forget it, don't say such unlucky words, let's discuss the name of Chen Gong after death." Zhao Shi said.
"The posthumous title is Wenzheng, and he is named the county king." Hu Sansheng said.
Zhao Shi said: "Wen Zheng deserves it. However, Chen Gong has done a great job in helping the country to fall. He should be named the King of Fujian."
"Your Majesty is so kind and virtuous that you should have a smile on your face." Everyone bowed down.
Being crowned king is already the highest treatment. If the emperor treats the meritorious officials favorably, everyone will naturally be happy.
While everyone was discussing Chen Wenlong's funeral, a carrier pigeon fell into the pigeon shop of the Imperial City Division.
The pigeon envoy received the letter and sent it to the secret messenger. After translation, it read twelve words: The pseudo-Yuan Dynasty broke the contract, Luoyang was attacked, and Mengjin fell.
Urgent reports were immediately sent to the emperor, cabinet, and privy council.
We are all together at this time, saving time on gathering.
"The Puppet Yuan broke the contract and the war restarted. This time we will defeat the Puppet Yuan capital!" Zhao Shi said with excitement.
"I thought we would have to wait until after the new year, but I didn't expect the Tartars to be so impatient!" Lu Xiufu said: "We should order all the ministries to fight back immediately.
The Tubo Plateau is already difficult to navigate, and now the weather is harsh. The Tartars are definitely unprepared and can attack Sichuan directly. "
Li Tingzhi said: "The south will focus on recovering Sichuan, while the north will directly attack Dadu and capture Dadu. The Tatars in the pass will be frightened and they may surrender without a fight."
beat.
Not only must we fight, but we must fight to destroy the country!
Soon, the order came out, and the Song troops immediately started to move.
New Year's Eve?
But that's it!
At this time, the Hannan River in the south of the Waixing'an Mountains had been completely frozen, making it feasible for carriages and horses.
Yuxi Timur led the horse across the ice, rubbed his face vigorously, and said: "Send the order, rest until dark, and attack the Naiyan palace tent in the middle of the night!"
The Yuan soldiers were ordered to find shelter from the wind to rest.
They braved the wind and snow all the way, and nearly [-]% of the [-] soldiers died of frostbite and disappeared along the way, all in order to kill Naiyan in one fell swoop.
But Naiyan was drinking wine and eating meat in the big tent. He was so happy that he had no idea that the Yuan army had arrived at the door of his house.
It's not that he didn't know how to release the exploration horses to ensure the perimeter. The snow was up to his knees and it was difficult to move.
When it got dark, the entire camp was plunged into darkness.
In the past few years, the Song Dynasty has indeed provided many good things. The best ones are coal stoves and coal cakes. Two coal cakes can ensure that the tent is warm all night. They are really like artifacts.
So, everyone slept soundly.
In the middle of the night, a scream suddenly sounded in the camp: "It's not good~ah~"
"It's not good~ the official army has opened it~" Yuxi Timur didn't panic at all when he saw his whereabouts revealed, and just waved his hand.
The Yuan soldiers lit the torches, lit the fuses, and fired!
bang bang~
Gunfire rang out and the camp became more chaotic.
There were even Yuan soldiers throwing torches everywhere, and in a moment, flames shot into the sky.
Yuwa led 500 people and went straight to Naiyan's tent to kill.
"Thieves, don't even think about it!" He shouted, Gu Luyegan, the son of Tabutai, swung his axe, and struck him in the head.
Gulu Yegan was led by Naiyan's troops and was known for his ferocity. He was a rare opponent among both the Naiyan and Song armies.
However, Yuwashi is very brave. He was once bitten by a tiger, but pulled out the tiger's tongue. Such an existence, of course, is not half a step back.
Seeing that there was no time to take action, Yuwa accidentally pulled out the gun, and with a bang, the bones were knocked to the ground.
Naiyan's personal guards were all selected by those who had hatred for Yuanting, and they were brainwashed every day. Even if the general was killed, they would not retreat to the death.
At this time, it can be seen that Yuwa's defeat is fierce, and there is no enemy under the swing of the iron spear.
In a short while, more than a hundred guards assembled hastily were wiped out.
When Yuwa accidentally entered the commander's tent, he found a hole in the back and Naiyan was no longer inside.
Realizing that the situation was not good, Naiyan opened the tent and slipped out from behind.
"Chase!" Yuwa Shi shouted.
The key to this battle is to capture and kill Naiyan. If he escapes, he can still gather his tribesmen from all over the country and quickly recover his health with the support of the Song Dynasty.
And with Naiyan dead, the rebels are leaderless. Even if they don't fight for the leader's position, it will waste a lot of time.
At that time, Yuan Ting can divide and transform them, or surrender, or kill, and completely put down the rebellion in the north.
"Quickly, go to the Song Army's stronghold. It will be safe once you enter the stronghold." Naiyan ran as fast as he could.
It was just the long-term pampering that made him out of breath after running a few steps. Fortunately, Huang Hai brought the horse and helped Naiyan ride on it.
"The thief goes away!"
Hearing the shouting behind him, when Naiyan turned around to look, he saw an arrow flying towards him and piercing into his neck.
Puff~ Nai Yan fell from the horse.
"Your Majesty..." Huang Hai cried out in pain, picked up Naiyan, mounted his horse, and ran away.
"Avenge the king~"
"Kill Yuan Dog!"
"Run, the king is dead."
In the chaos, more than [-] people from the Naiyan tribe were running around like headless flies.
The loyal guards wanted to resist, but they were rushed to pieces by their own people. Thanks to these headless flies blocking the way, Huang Hai rushed out of the camp smoothly.
Looking around, there were only a dozen people and horses accompanying them.
Huang Hai ignored his grief and said: "Let's go to the Song Dynasty's Beihe Army Village and ask the Song Dynasty Emperor to avenge the king!"
Beihe Junzhai (Mohe) is only a hundred miles away. Because of the constant traffic on weekdays, the snow is trampled hard, and the horses galloped all the way away, and they arrived in a day.
There was a regiment stationed in Beihe Military Village, with [-] cannons and [-] musketeers. Huang Hai was sure that even if Yuxi Timur came after him, he would just give away his head.
"Chase!" Yuxi Timur ordered: "No matter what, if you get Naiyan, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"
It's not that he has any grudge against Naiyan, but that he must be sure that Naiyan is dead.
There are many rebel tribes in the North, but there is only one core. Only when Naiyan is confirmed to be dead can we carry out the follow-up work of eradication and recruitment.
(End of this chapter)
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