Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 476 Ling Zhu Offers Suggestions

Chapter 476 Ling Zhu Offers Suggestions (Pink 150 Plus)

When Kangxi saw Ling Zhu in military uniform walking towards him through the gate of the palace, it seemed that a battle with the Raksha Kingdom appeared in front of his eyes. Ling Zhu bid farewell to him in military uniform. .The monarch and his ministers have known each other for nearly twenty years. Images of Ling Zhu's mighty command, repentance, loyalty and concern, serving the monarch with sincerity, etc. kept flashing before his eyes. locked on him.

Ling Zhu came up to him, lifted his armor and knelt down on one knee, saluting extremely respectfully, "Long live Ling Zhu, my servant, long live my emperor." In the past, when he faced the saint, Kangxi would always call out quickly, salute and Not in place, but this time, Ling Zhu is really paying respects to Kangxi who sits high on the dragon chair and holds the country in his hands. In any case, the war in the northwest must end as soon as possible. The disasters in various places and the hardships of the people cannot be just for the sake of To fulfill Kangxi's prestige, all the silver cannot be used on the battlefield, and there is no war reparation for the use of troops in the Northwest.

Ling Zhu belongs to the inlaid yellow flag, so the armor he wears, the shoulder collar, and even the cuffs are bright yellow, and the hairpin tassel on the helmet is also bright yellow. The sword is sharp and sharp, but in him, Kangxi felt calm. Although there is no dazzling sharpness, he is equally heroic. Kangxi repeated in a murmur, "The epee has no front, and the epee has no front."

"Your Majesty, the servant has important matters." Ling Zhu raised his head and looked into Kangxi's eyes persistently. Kangxi waved his hand, and Li Dequan led his servants out of the hall, and slowly closed the hall door with a creak.

"Oh, how long has it been since I saw you in military uniform?" Kangxi's eyes flashed with regret. Since Ling Zhu was injured and unable to lead the army on the battlefield, he never wore armor again, and he once asked him jokingly The reason, Ling Zhu just replied in a low voice, "The battle robe and armor belong to the general, not to Duke Zhiyuan." 'Since then, Kangxi has never forced him to wear armor.

Ling Zhu was stunned, he didn't expect the emperor in front of him to ask this question?There is also a bit of bitterness in my heart, full of emotions, whether it is a jester or a loyal minister, I have been with you for 20 years, although I always draw that line in my heart, but for Kangxi, there is a bit of Ling Zhu who values ​​loyalty and loyalty, It is inevitable that sometimes he will ignore his status as an emperor and regard him as a life and death friend.Ling Zhu's thick lips trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, His Majesty Zhiyuan doesn't wear armor, and he is also your general."

Kangxi got up, and walked slowly to Ling Zhu. His old hands slowly rested on Ling Zhu's shoulders. After a long while, he patted his somewhat cold armor, "Get up, my Lord Zhiyuan get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Zhu stood up, feeling that he was a little closer to Kangxi, and wanted to take two steps back, but Kangxi grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "You have not entered the palace for five days to greet me, I know You are afraid of being impeached by the censor, I am not a foolish king, and you are not a jester, and in the history books, the meaning of you and my monarch and ministers will be praised by future generations."

"Your Majesty, when did this servant care about the words of the censor?" Ling Zhu said with contempt for the censor in his eyes, "This servant knows what he is going to do, and he will settle the affairs of the king, um." He hesitated for a while, Kangxi knew that he had forgotten again, and wanted to read the second half of the sentence, Ling Zhu suddenly said, "The king's affairs are over, and the wife and children are hot and hungry? It doesn't seem right, but this is the slave's wish."

Kangxi was amused by him, and was moved in his heart. These two words were not right for him, but they were suitable for him. He clenched his fist and beat his chest twice, seeing him take a step back, Smiling and scolding, "You copied Xin Qiji's "Broken Time" a hundred times for me, and handed it to me in three days, do you hear me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ling Zhu lowered his head and secretly thought about Xin Qiji?I still know, but what is a break?Seeing that he was confused, Kangxi shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Ling Zhu, my Lord Zhiyuan, I really admire you."

Ling Zhu was ashamed and didn't know what to say. Thinking of the purpose of coming today, he restrained his jokes and said seriously, "Your Majesty, after thinking hard for a few days, and carefully deducing the marching route according to the military report, this slave feels that it can be decided in one battle." win or lose."

Kangxi grasped Ling Zhu's hand even tighter. Although he was assertive, the pressure on his body was also heavy. The paperwork for asking for food and grass had already piled up very thickly. It's not like he couldn't see Yinzhen's hard work, and he didn't feel distressed. It's just for the sake of the country, and to train Yinzhen, so I can only continue to put more burdens on him.

"You mean? You thought of a way?" Kangxi's tone was full of surprise, seeing Ling Zhu's solemn nod, he shouted, "Li Dequan, Li Dequan."

Li Dequan outside the main hall lowered his head and walked in, "The servant is here."

"Hang up the map. I want to discuss the war in the Northwest with Duke Zhiyuan." Kangxi blushed, and his excitement was uncontrollable. Li Dequan quickly laid out the map. Kangxi personally pulled Ling Zhu forward and asked softly. "Tell me about your method."

Ling Zhu took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers and began to draw on the map, talking about his ideas non-stop. Kangxi frowned slightly and listened carefully, asking a few questions from time to time, but most of the time, his eyes followed Watching Ling Zhu move his fingers on the map, sometimes stretching his brows, sometimes frowning.

Ling Zhu spoke for about half an hour, before slowly closing his voice, "Your Majesty, this is just my slave's humble opinion. After all, I did not come to the battlefield in person, but only inferred from the military newspaper and my slave's common sense. There may be some mistakes, but this slave has confidence. According to this plan, even if Tsewang Arabutan can be captured, it will definitely damage the strength of his troops, and they will no longer be able to fight against the Qing Dynasty."

Kangxi paced slowly in the hall, his mind kept turning, and occasionally glanced at the map. Ling Zhu felt his mouth was dry, and gestured a teacup to Li Dequan. Ban glanced at Kangxi, Ling Zhu sighed, and Kangxi said at this time, "Li Dequan serves tea to my Duke Zhiyuan."

Well, worrying in vain, Li Dequan handed the teacup to Ling Zhu after a while, "Thank you, Mr. Li." Ling Zhu was not polite, lifted the lid of the cup, and took a big sip. Kangxi stood in front of the map with his hands behind his back, without looking at it. Ling Zhu opened his mouth and said, "Your method is feasible, but Qi Jue and Yinzhen must have a feint all the way, which will draw Tsewang Allah Butan's attention, and I am afraid they will fall into a deadly battle." Turning to Ling Zhu, looking at him sharply, with a deep voice Said, "Have you ever thought about it?"

Ling Zhu put down the teacup and knelt in front of Kangxi on one knee. This plan was in his mind, how could he not understand the danger involved?Qi Jue, can the young son shoulder heavy responsibilities with his slightly immature shoulders?There was also some worry in his heart, trust flashed across Ling Zhu's downcast eyes, Qi Jue would not let him down.

"Your Majesty, the prestige and equipment of the Guards should be a little bit better. The slave thinks that the Guards led by Qi Jue are suitable for containment. Brother Fourteen will definitely win or lose in one battle."

Hearing Ling Zhu's words, Kangxi seemed to have knocked over the five-flavored bottle in his heart. He didn't know what it was like, and said with a bit of doubt, "Qi Jue, that's your only legitimate son, and you haven't left any heirs yet, why are you willing? "

"Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, I don't want to part with you." Ling Zhu looked up at Kangxi, and then said, "You know me well, and you value your wife and children very much. If you can, I don't want Qi Jue to join the army at all. With my current title and emperor It's good for Qi Jue to be a rich and rich dude in the capital."

Kangxi's eyes widened involuntarily, and he couldn't figure out why Ling Zhu's head was different from what others thought? "You, you really think so?"

"You know that Qi Jue was brought up by Sifu Jin since he was a child, and he aspired to be a general. The slaves can't stop him." Ling Zhu moved his knees slightly forward, with a little bit of pride and worry, "Since he leads the army on the battlefield, Or set up battle exploits or shroud in horse leather, the slaves are already prepared for this."

"Ling Zhu." Kangxi spit out these two words, stepped forward two steps, saw the water in the corner of Ling Zhu's eyes flashed, and felt hot in his heart, and was even more moved by his utter loyalty.

"The slave believes in Qi Jue, he will never disappoint the emperor." Ling Zhu said confidently, Kangxi grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground, "Zhen, I should let the old fourteen, but"

"Your Majesty, the one who can take on this task must be Qi Jue. Most of the [-]th princes are under the jurisdiction of Mongolian iron cavalry, as well as the Eight Banners garrisons in various places. If they are not united and lack training, they will be defeated in one blow. It's more appropriate."

"I will depend on you." Before Kangxi could finish speaking, the servant returned from the outside, "I will play the secret report of the fourteenth elder brother in the northwest of the emperor."

"Present." Li Dequan folded the secret on the ground, Ling Zhu took a few steps back, lowered his eyes, Kangxi opened the sealant, glanced at the frown, his face was sinking like water, his eyes were full of disappointment and anger, and he clenched the paper tightly, "This is My son, my old fourteenth, fought for meritorious service and framed him, Concubine De, the good son you raised."

"Ling Zhu, I think it's better to let the old fourteen." Seeing the viciousness on Kangxi's body, Ling Zhu hurriedly said, "The emperor's overall situation is the most important. It's not that slaves don't love his son, but that only Qi Jue can trust slaves." If that is the case, Elder Fourteen is the prince after all, I am afraid he will not listen to it, if the success fails, then the northwest war will continue for a long time, the emperor, there is not much food, grass and silver."

"It was played by Zhen Zhunqing." Kangxi sat back on the dragon chair, picked up a pen to write the secret decree, dried the ink, glanced at Ling Zhu, slowly sealed it with sealing paint by himself, and handed it to Li Dequan "Eight hundred miles urgent Please hurry up, don’t be slow, and send them to Uncle Yingwu and Elder Fourteen respectively. In addition, I will pass an oral order to Old Fourteen to let him lead the army with peace of mind, and I don’t want to hear anything else.”

"Cha." Li Dequan threw off his horseshoe sleeve with two snaps, saluted Qian Qian, and bowed his head to accept the secret order.Ling Zhu must have something on his mind. After several days of sleepless thinking about the military situation, he became tired and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, this slave will retire."

Kangxi said with a bit of distress in his tone, "You are not young anymore, don't tire yourself out, just rest in the guard room in the palace, I will ask questions tomorrow morning."

"Of order." Ling Zhu backed out, and walked slowly towards the guard room. The clear night sky, sprinkled on the pavement of the palace, was like a silver wave, and the corners of Ling Zhu's mouth rose. Son, Ama has already set up the stage. , It depends on whether you can fight the world. You must remember what your sister taught you. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Ps This chapter is not written too much, I originally wanted to write about balls, but as a girl, it is very difficult for me to write about wars, so I went to find Huo Qubing’s video and saw a video of the double walls of the empire , I suddenly wanted to write about Ling Zhu and Kangxi, the monarch and minister. Haha, when Kangxi passed away, Ling Zhu’s role might not be too much. This is a rare opportunity, so I wrote this chapter. If you don’t like it, please don’t take offense. In fact, I really like this chapter. You may have discovered that the prototype of Qiuqiu is Huo Qubing, and Ling Zhu has a little bit of Wei Qing in his body, but he is more cunning than Wei Qing, and he is not so angry with wild boars. .As for Kangxi, apart from his stallion and good name, he is still a qualified king. His short-sightedness is also due to the inferiority of minority rule and the limitations of feudal emperors. Khan, this is just my understanding, no Those who agree ignore it.This chapter is a new chapter, 50 chapters of pink are changed, hehe.

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