In the side hall of Wuying Hall, there was a quiet area, and all eyes were gathered on Su Cheng.

Zhu Qiyu leaned forward slightly and stared at Su Cheng, as if there were flowers on Su Cheng's face.

He was the most nervous. All his hopes were on Su Cheng. His struggle with the court officials these days was based on the hope that Su Cheng gave him, just like the victory report that he had hoped for in the battle reports of many defeated soldiers that day.

"There is no problem with defeat, and it may be difficult to sack or kill first."

Su Cheng said honestly.

After dozens of simulations, the results were different each time. Su Cheng didn't know how much he could win now.

But you can definitely win.

We are a cheater, but we can't beat a few domestic players.

When Zhu Qiyu heard this, she leaned back, put her back on the seat, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if a thousand pounds of load was removed from her shoulders.

Shu Liang saw the opportunity and tilted his sleeves slightly and said in a harmonious voice:

"How sure is Mr. Su? The Ola people are powerful and there are dozens of rebellious rebels to help. They are not like blindness when they were in the inner three passes before. This battle may be more difficult."

Cheng Jing also spoke at the right time:

"Mr. Su may not be very clear about the situation of the war. The war in the north was repeated. He was ordered by the emperor's edict, and there were 12 passes in Shuipu, Huanghua and Donggou, and more than 10,000 Ming troops were sent to the enemy."

Su Cheng really knew about these things. Wei Ying, the assistant general of the surrendered enemy, once led 10,000 troops to attack Su Cheng's back, and wiped out Su Cheng once.

In plains and fields, if there was no Sucheng's prospect of the enemy, the Ming army's infantry chariots could not be formed, and they could not defeat the Oirat cavalry at all. Similarly, the surrendered Ming army could not defeat the regiment camp soldiers with chariots and cavalry after the reorganization of Sucheng.

Su Cheng smiled:

"I am not used to saying that I can only fight. I say that if I can win, I can win. If I can welcome the Supreme Emperor, I will naturally be able to welcome the Lord."

Cheng Jing's face suddenly stopped and he looked at Su Cheng speechlessly.

But Shu Liang took two steps forward, turned around and knelt in front of Zhu Qiyu, with a sincere expression:

"The Zuodu Censor Wang Wen once had a man named Su Hou. He said that when Su Hou buried thunder outside the fallen Maguan, he said that this was the saying. I said Yesen would camp here, and Yesen would camp here."

"Mr. Su's expression on that day was the same as today. He could win a great victory in Maguan. I think he would be sure to win when he came to Juyongguan to fight Su. I am so proud of his Majesty and the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Qiyu stood up after hearing this, with surprise on his face:

"Wang Jianzhai also has a memorial to Su Cheng?"

These two people should be so good that they wear pairs of pants, how can they still have disputes?

Cheng Jing had an impression of this memorial and said:

"The cabinet presented the memorial that day. His Majesty saw that it was the participant of Su Hou, so he didn't read it."

As he said that, he ordered the eunuch to pick up the memorial.

After a moment, the little eunuch quickly entered the hall with the note and presented it.

Zhu Qiyu looked at it and her face was filled with joy:

"Shuliang, you dog slave, have a good memory."

"Hey, what's going on your arm? Who can hurt you?"

Zhu Qiyu finally noticed the blood on Shu Liang's arm.

Shu Liang hurriedly knelt down:

"The emperor atones for his sins. This is what I suddenly vomited blood when I welcomed Su Hou. I couldn't hide and was contaminated by my body."

Zhu Qiyu stared at Su Cheng again.

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly. Shu Liang was indeed a clear-minded person, with little thoughts everywhere. He vomited blood in front of the palace gate, which just confirmed that the injury he reported to Yangcun Xuanzhi that day was true. Su Cheng was indeed seriously injured.

After so many days, he was still vomiting blood, so when he announced the imperial edict, he could only vomit more.

By the way, I can also bring benefits to myself. Look at your vomiting blood, I have reported it to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I just relapsed from my old injury. I just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. I've been used to it these days."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qiyu turned to Cheng Jing next to him:

"Cheng Jing, I asked you to send Xia Xu out. How did Xia Xu do it?"

Cheng Jing bowed and bowed in a gentle tone:

"Reply to Your Majesty, Doctor Xia conveyed Su Hou's physical condition every day. Yesterday, he reported that Su Hou was in poor health, but his pulse was stable, and it was much better than the beginning."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened:

"Shu Liang just told me that Su Cheng vomited blood outside the Meridian Gate, and the blood was vomiting on him."

Cheng Jing suddenly turned red and fell to the ground:

"The internal minister is in prison, and I will investigate this matter strictly when I go back."

Su Cheng had to come forward and explain:

"Your Majesty, I am an internal injury. Doctor Xia has tried his best and needs to rely on medicine to repair the internal organs. This process will take a longer time and will not be cured in just a few months."

An eunuch came in outside the hall and reported:

"Your Majesty, Minister of War Yu Qian, Marquis of Ningyang Chen Mao, Marquis of Cheng'an Guo Sheng, Marquis of Fengcheng Li Xian asked for a visit."

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand to signal someone to come in, and then ordered Cheng Jing to say:

"Sucheng is the imperial court's decisive needle. His safety concerns the stability of the country. If you pass my words to the people of the Imperial Hospital, whoever has a way to cure Su Qing, even if you report it, I will reward you."

Cheng Jing bowed and accepted the order.

Yu Qian came in from outside with great strides, followed by several energetic old men, and greeted Zhu Qiyu one by one.

Zhu Qiyu ordered all the ministers to sit down and fired directly at Yu Qian:

"Mr. Yu, I ordered you to temporarily lead the 12th Regiment Battalion a few days ago. How are the armor and equipment of each regiment battalion now?"

Yu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it for a moment, and immediately said:

"The armor and equipment of the Four Martial Arts of the War Department have been replenished, and now it is full. The Four Yong Battalions and Four Wei Battalions have recently broken down. The soldiers of each battalion have suffered a large loss, and the officers and generals have suffered a large loss. The statistics have not been fully calculated and the supplement has not been fully supplemented for the time being."

Zhu Qiyu raised his hand to stop Yu Qian from reporting his family's fortune, turned to Su Cheng and said:

"There are only four martial camps, are there fewer soldiers?"

Su Cheng said nothing:

"I used the Four Martial Camps to be smooth, and as long as there is no big change, I can still win the battle."

Before Su Cheng finished speaking, several officials in the Governor's Office of the Five Army had a dark face.

Especially Guo Sheng, the Marquis of Cheng'an, although he is an old nobleman, he does not have enough qualifications in the military and can serve as the chief officer of the Central Army Governor's Office because there is no nobleman.

Over the past few days, he has been involved in the affairs of the 12th Regiment Battalion. Many battalion officials, team officials, and General Qian were replaced by his people, especially several general officers, who were even pulled back and forth among several nobles.

Zhang Shitou of Yaowu Camp was replaced by excuses, and Marquis Yongkang, who practiced the martial arts camp, was also beaten by others. Although it was the result of the game between all parties, the person who came forward was the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and Marquis Cheng'an.

Although Zhu Qiyu was not smart enough, the court's nobles and Yu Qian had never stopped a dispute over the admiral of the 12th Regiment Battalion, so when they saw the expressions of the few people, they knew there was something wrong.

"Horse Guo, what big trouble happened?"

Cheng'an Hou immediately stood up:

"When you go back to Your Majesty, I am afraid that the generals and officials of the Four Martial Camps have changed a lot. Most of the incidents have not been reported to Su Hou because of the illness of Su Hou."

Zhu Qiyu was furious and got up and walked back and forth a few times:

"I know that this Beijing camp is the circle of your nobles, and it has become a habit to reach out randomly. I didn't expect that I would still dare to reach out randomly here."

"Guo An, to be honest, how many generals have you changed now?"

Guo An knelt on the ground, trembling:

"The general officer of Yaowu Camp is more likely to be the governor and the general Shi Heng, and the general officer of the general of Yaowu Camp is more likely to be the waiter of Liu Pu in Anyuan..."

"Enough!"

Zhu Qiyu yelled angrily, interrupted Guo An and glared at Yu Qian beside him:

"Mr. Yu, how many times have I said this? This Shiheng is useless and useless. Why? What I said is not good for your Ministry of War?"

As he said that, Zhu Qiyu turned to Chen Mao, the Marquis of Ningyang next to him:
Chapter completed!