Capital City, Wenhua Hall.

Emperor Jingtai, who had just finished his morning court, was sitting on a chair, looking tired.

Minister of War Yu Qian sat on the chair with a military newspaper in his hand. On the desk table next to him was filled with a thick stack of military newspapers.

"The commander of Huailai Guard, Sun Yong, asked to increase his troops, saying that after he rejected the Supreme Emperor's order, Ola attacked the city very urgently. If it weren't for the flanks of Xuanfu as aid, Huailai would have been defeated long ago."

As he said that, Yu Qian put down Sun Yong's report and picked up another copy:

"This is a report from Cao Yi, the general officer of the Liaodong garrison. Tuotuobuhua once again stationed troops in Guangning and was invading our Liaodong. Cao Yi, the general officer of the Liaodong garrison, asked the court to increase troops in Liaodong."

Yu Qian picked up one military newspaper after another, most of whom were asking for more troops.

Emperor Jingtai looked tired and waved his hand to signal Yu Qian not to read it anymore. He asked Yu Qian:

"Mr. Yu thought what should I do?"

After hearing this, Yu Qian put down the military newspaper in his hand and said seriously:

"I think that since the Marquis of Wuqing defeated the Oirat the previous time, the enemy's bandits were all robbed in the pass, so the various Oirat tribes and Tatars worked together to attack our pass."

"I have seen the military reports everywhere that the Ola patrols and do not attack the city. The enemy has been under the robbery for dozens of days and has refused to go south to attack the capital. This shows that this move is to plunder materials instead of capturing our Ming capital."

The fatigue on Emperor Jingtai's face was slightly relieved, and he muttered:

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of the Marquis of Wuqing?"

Yu Qian's serious expression:

"Your Majesty is careful."

Emperor Jingtai patted the handrail, and his expression was filled with joy:

"Mr. Yu is so stubborn. I have only not seen Wu Qing Hou for many days, so I am worried about his health."

Cheng Jing, who was accompanying the side, spoke:

"The secret memorial between the Emperor, the Imperial Doctor Xia and the Governor of Shi Tou arrived last night, and you have never seen it yet."

Jingtai was happy when he heard this and hurriedly urged Cheng Jing:

"Give it quickly."

Cheng Jing received the two people's report, and Jingtai opened it and read it:

"Wuqing Hou quelled the Bailian Rebellion in Dunqiu County with hundreds of villages. The people of Zhili Commander's Office are really a gift."

Emperor Jingtai was quite happy in his tone, but then his face changed:

"I am still vomiting blood. Doctor Xia has no choice but to do this in Wuqinghou's body. Wuqinghou can prescribe a prescription for himself. Don't kill himself."

Jingtai's face was filled with a cheerful smile when he read the memorial.

After reading it, Jing Tai reluctantly put down the memorial, with a happy expression on her face:

"Mr. Yu, the Marquis of Wuqing, has agreed to enter Beijing in three days."

As he said that, the happy expression on Emperor Jingtai's face was restrained and there was a little more worry:

"Marquis Wu Qing is still vomiting blood. His body really makes me worried. The last time he advised me to cherish my body, but he himself cannot care for his body. It is my fault."

Yu Qian sighed in his heart. Now he is the second son. He has been educated since childhood. He does not know how to be a king and relies more on his ministers when dealing with things. This is not a good thing for the court.

But it doesn't seem to be a bad thing either.

The weak ruler is not a good thing for the court.

At least he will not be like the Supreme Emperor, with arbitrary and domineering heart.

Thinking of the Supreme Emperor, Yu Qian thought of the reports everywhere. The imperial edict of the Supreme Emperor became everywhere with the Ola army. It was nothing more than rewards and recruitment. Civil and military officials and generals successively joined the command of the Supreme Emperor.

When the Ministry of War saw these reports, it was not clear what to do with these documents for a moment.

Although the decree of the two state lords and the Supreme Emperor has not been registered with the six departments, is it not the decree?

Emperor Jingtai's throne came from the Empress Dowager. The edict of the throne said that it was from the Emperor. There was a legal order. The king, the minister, the emperor is the king, and the emperor is also the emperor. Who is ahead is a matter that is easy to cause chaos.

Now, it is indeed a mess, and it is not a big mistake for His Majesty to even express the proposal of Shi Feng Wu Qinghou.

Yu Qian comforted him and said:

"Your Majesty, the throne of heaven is orderly and moral integrity is determined, so it cannot be changed easily. The emperor's proclamation of the border is nothing more than a false edict. The court has issued an edict and issued an edict to the border army. Those who dare to follow the chaos will all rebel."

"Your Majesty, the king-supporting horses everywhere are rushing to the capital. Once the border troops arrive, the capital will naturally be stable."

Emperor Jingtai sighed heavily:

"I hope so."

Emperor Jingtai looked south, and there were a lot of bleakness in his eyes.

...

Today is the day for Siucheng to set off.

The family matters have been arranged, and the glass matter has been left to Bai Yan.

Su He burned the glass wholeheartedly, and he was unwilling to do anything else.

Lao Wang has mentioned it to Su Cheng several times and asked him to support his younger brother. Practicing martial arts is no more promising than burning fire.

On the way to the gate of the Su Mansion, Shi Tou rode a tall horse with a sad face, and the Jinyiwei who surrounded him had bitter faces, for fear of angering the overlord.

Doctor Xia was sitting in the carriage, looking at him with a medical skill, with a sad face on his face.

Su Cheng stood at the door and looked at the fields in the distance. The winter wheat in the fields had already emerged, and the withered land was green and full of vitality.

If there is no war, next year will be a bumper year.

Su Cheng stepped onto the carriage and said goodbye to Bai Yan who was saying goodbye to Su He:

"I'm leaving. I have to discuss things at home. If there is any indecision, I can write to the capital and ask me. If I encounter someone who invades the door, I will listen to the arrangements of the old soldiers."

Bai Yan and Su He agreed one after another.

Su Cheng waved his hand, and Ren Yao, who was driving, waved his whip and drove away in the distance.

Zhang Shitou sat on the horse's back, bowed to Bai Yan and Su He, pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and caught up with the carriage.

The carriage left the village, and Yang Yu rode a horse and quickly chased after him.

Su Cheng held the car and asked Yang Yu with a smile:

"I have thought about it, I want to go my way? If I stay at home and follow the path of the commander commander, although the promotion is slower, my achievements are stable, and a single official will definitely be indispensable before my death."

"If you go my way, you must fight on the battlefield and live by fighting for your life. If you die, you will be completely destroyed."

Yang Yu's face turned pale a little, but he still insisted on saying:

"If you die, you will die. A man and a real man should take the battlefield to kill the enemy and make achievements. If I, Yang Yu, are afraid of death, it will not be Yang Yu."

Su Cheng nodded and ordered the stone next to him:

"This little brother is determined to kill the enemy, please take him with you."

Shi Tou smiled when he heard this, touched the back of his head, and a hint of rebelliousness flashed across his face:

"Okay, the marquis gave the order, so I will arrange him well."

As he said that, the stone crossed the Jinyiwei next to him, his face full of fierceness:

"What, the Marquis' words are not working, and I have to ask me to give an order in person to find out that I can move."

The two Jinyiwei snatched it out at the same time and grabbed Yang Yu's horse reins:

"The general doesn't bother me, I'll arrange this little brother myself."

A moment later, Yang Yu's depressed and painful screams sounded behind the carriage.

It was still early, and Su Cheng looked at Doctor Xia who was studying in the car next to him, pulled the pillow and lay down in the car. Doctor Xia was so energetic that he could read even when the carriage was shaken.

It's better to simulate, it's better to simulate.

The black smoke winds, and the scene changes.
Chapter completed!