Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 372 – Like a person drinking water, knowing whether he is warm or not
With his character of always reporting good news but not bad news, he would never tell her the news of his injury. He thought today's secret letter was another good news from him, a letter to report safety, but he didn't want it to be Xingye's information.

The day before yesterday, Xingye announced that he would officially break away from the Tianzhao Kingdom and resume the rule of the Xingye Dynasty. Gong Manman and Xingyenan's son Xingyeche restored the monarchy, and on the same day restored the status of Emperor Zhengxi of the Xingye Dynasty, and launched a defense war against Tianzhao.

All of this was within her expectation, but what she did not expect was that the Marshal of the Army and Horses of the World who was appointed by Emperor Zhengxi to lead the military administration of the Starry Night Dynasty turned out to be a war hero.

This is the reason why Sikong Que kept this battle report alone, and sent it to her repeatedly.

"Get ready, Aijia will personally go to the Starry Night Front to supervise the battle!"

"Order Mu Feng to temporarily supervise the country's prime minister during the period when Ai's family and the regent are not in court. In addition, he will bring the regent's son into the inner palace to help take care of His Majesty's daily life."

After all, these two are brothers and sisters, and she didn't want to create a gap between Nian Qing and her half-sister, so she just took this opportunity to let the two brothers and sisters get in touch with each other.

Of course, she naturally left Xu Rendong and Yinqiao to take care of the daily life of the two brothers and sisters.Now in Shengjing, there is no strong enemy who can threaten her safety.

And in order to keep her own wealth and glory, Sikong Que's party will spare no effort to protect the safety of Shengjing. She is very relieved about the current court.

During this trip, she did not go on tour with the mighty Queen Mother's ceremonial guard, but only led [-] Baima Yicong in light clothes, and the leader of the Baima Yicong was replaced by Jiang Jiongyu's younger sister Jiang Liuyue.

When Sikong Que heard the news that Li Qingmei was going to the Starry Night Front to supervise the battle, the military doctor was bandaging the knife wound on his chest. He got up and walked quickly to the sand table. Anxious fate immediately spread to all the generals who participated in the discussion.

"Master, if you are too impatient to eat hot tofu, haste makes waste. The Empress Dowager has a white horse guarding her, so nothing will go wrong, not to mention that Zhan Ying is the Empress Dowager's close friend."

"The lonely king has his own sense of propriety, don't need to say too much, pass on the order, stop the soft policy, the army will attack across the board, and if you encounter stubborn resistance, you will be killed without mercy!"

For the Qin Dynasty's Seven Kings Rebellion, he did not adopt too strong military measures, and still focused on recruiting security, supplemented by military deterrence.

After all, they are the cousins ​​of Her Majesty the Empress, and with Li Qingmei's temperament, if he knew that he killed innocent people indiscriminately, he would definitely not give him a good face.

But now he can't take care of that much anymore, he wants to put down the chaos of the Seven Kings as soon as possible, and then rush to the starry night to meet Li Qingmei.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and he regretted telling Li Qingmei the news that Zhanying became the coach of Xingye.

What he clearly urged in the secret letter was to ask her to write a letter of persuasion in person, to be reasonable and affectionate to Xingye and Zhan Ying, and he had no intention of letting her go to the front line in person at all!her!I always like to do everything myself.

On August 23, the first year of Myanmar Yin, the regent Sikong Que personally led three groups of counter-insurgency troops, almost non-stop along the way and fell into a fierce battle with the Seven Kings' rebels.

Originally thought that because they were close relatives of the Qin clan, the imperial army would be afraid, but those vassal kings forgot that the person leading the army was Si Kongque, not a close minister of the emperor who was loyal to the Qin clan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to suppress the rebellion, Sikong Que transferred all of his Shuofang Army into the battlefield, and began to get along with Shangshan Army on the real battlefield in advance.

In fact, this is also his selfishness, because only on the real battlefield can he continuously receive rewards for his military achievements.

If this opportunity to suppress the rebellion is missed, then within 50 years, there will be no large-scale wars in the Tianzhao Empire, and it will be even more difficult for generals to be promoted by then.

I believe that after this battle, the military will inject another batch of fresh blood belonging to him.He was naturally happy to see the results, and even handed over many important offensive and defensive tasks to the Shuofang Army without a trace, hoping that they would have more opportunities to make contributions.

Five days in Lianke 32 counties, when Sikong Que's record was reported back to Shengjing, the government and the public were in an uproar. Since the regent's expedition, he has never had a defeat, and what is even more astonishing is his cruel treatment of the Qin royal family. .

The four kings among the seven kings were ordered to be killed by the regent because of their stubborn resistance. The Qin royal family had always committed crimes to the clan mansion for questioning. They were beheaded in full view, their families were imprisoned, and they were escorted back to Beijing recently.

And the remaining three princes also died on the battlefield one after another, and none of the seven vassal princes was lucky, which is unavoidably suspicious.

That's right, this was indeed Sikong Que's handwriting, because he didn't have time to continue mediating with these rebels. The fastest way was to capture the thieves first, and the king first. There was no better way than killing those vassal kings once and for all.

After the overall situation was preliminarily determined, he handed over the finishing matters to Xuanyuan Jing, and he took his personal soldiers to the starry night front in the west.

Feng Zhan silently followed behind Sikong Que, looking worriedly at his master who was covered in pain and still on his way tirelessly, he couldn't help feeling resentful towards Li Qingmei, who is now the Empress Dowager Tianzhao.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Qingmei was using the Prince Regent's affection for her to enslave the Prince Regent to take care of this huge Tianzhao country for her.

And as smart as the Regent, how could he not know about it? One of these two people was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. It can only be said that people know the temperature of drinking water. As subordinates, they can only do it anxiously.

In the Shengjing Imperial Palace, Sikong Nianqing stared at the little pink dumpling who was holding her thigh in front of her.The moment he was sent to the emperor a few days ago was the beginning of his nightmare.

Her Majesty the Empress, who was more than nine months old, had a halazi and was just learning to speak. At this time, Her Majesty the Empress, who was still in the toddler stage, tightly hugged Sikong Nianqing's thigh, babbling and beckoning him to hug her.

"Pot hug."

He shook off her chubby little hand impatiently, but he didn't want the little guy to stand unsteadily. He just pushed her lightly, and she fell to the ground.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa."

So Her Majesty the Empress began to lie on the ground, wailing on all fours, Sikong Nianqing covered her ears, with a bitter face, turning a blind eye to her pitiful eyes.

As for Xu Rendong, he stood silently outside the door, and the Empress Dowager specially ordered that unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not have to interfere with the son's care of Her Majesty's affairs.

So she quietly retreated to a more secluded corner as if avoiding suspicion, and Sikong Nianqing waited for a long time, but still no one came in to appease the crying Qin Muqing, so she jumped up and down in anger.

"Come here! Where are all the people dead! Your queen is crying!"

Still no one showed up, seeing the little guy crying hoarsely, his little face started to turn red, he bent down helplessly, and hugged the little guy in his arms.

"Cough cough cough, meaty, what on earth did you eat, it's so heavy! Look at you fat, why don't I call you fat in the future!"

"Half..."

"It's Fatty!"

"Half ah..."

"Stupid girl!"

"Ugh..."

A piece of soft hair cake was stuffed into his mouth by the little fat girl, remembering that there was still the little girl's saliva on it, he frowned and wanted to spit it out.

"Pot... seven!"

(End of this chapter)