Chapter 2558

Apart from close relatives, the dead will soon be forgotten.

Jin Youzi's departure was soon drowned in intensive discussions about the war in the distance.

Before that, we were most concerned about the three vacant positions.

At present, the most popular Minister of the Ministry of household is Liu Zhongfu, and what he is most praised is honesty. Even the East factory can't find him corrupt or take advantage of him.

The remaining two Bachelor of assistant politics

Hu is almost no one doubts that he will be one of them.

His seniority is old and he is a trusted Minister of Emperor Wen. Everyone knows what he has done.

Moreover, this person acts gently and can hardly find an enemy. No one will object to him as a Bachelor of assistant politics.

What about the other one?

So when the emperor held a big court meeting, the officials were as excited as farmers going to the market.

Fang Xing still didn't like the morning meeting and felt that he got up too early.

When Du Qian's name was read out, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Du Qian's qualifications are not enough!

Countless eyes focused on Du Qian and still refused to leave after the emperor left.

Du Qian felt these eyes. He smiled and went to Yang Rong's body. He arched his hands and said, "my lower official is stupid. Please give me more advice in the future."

Hu Zhen also came, but he didn't need to be afraid. Only Du Qian was particularly eye-catching.

"You're welcome. In the future, we will be colleagues to assist your majesty."

Of course, Yang Rong knows who Du Qian is. With a Hu, the political affairs hall will be lively.

But

The relationship between Fang Xing and Du Qian is not very good!

Interested people went to find Fang Xing, but they saw him and Xu Jingchang, plus a GaN Wuxun.

When civil servants pay attention to the struggle for power, military people need to consider distant threats.

They didn't go to the Fifth Army governor's house because they couldn't drink there.

But no one wants to receive these people at home for fear of being impeached by the censor.

Finally, we went to the immortal house.

"Dehua, can you delay doing business?"

Xu Jingchang asked like a financial fan.

"No business in the morning."

It's a living advertisement for Shenxianju to have these people to eat.

Yaodi took people to the second floor. Fang woke up and went to the backyard to see Mochou's mother and son.

"Dad!"

Huanhuan was reading. Fang woke up outside and arched his hand at Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang smiled and said, "your son's studies are almost finished. Please make plans as soon as possible."

Fang Xing said, "thank you very much."

Sir is polite, because he knows Huanhuan will enter Zhixing academy sooner or later, so he might as well be more generous and take the initiative to put it forward.

But Fang woke up but didn't want to bring xiaohuanhuan into the Academy for the time being.

"The Harlem and the meat must be preparing."

In the private room on the second floor, there was wine because it was still early for lunch, but the food was peanuts.

Meng Ying glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "this is the chance of the last war."

There is confidence in that.

After this war, there will be no more enemies on the grassland.

"Taixi is too far away, impossible by land and too expensive by sea, so it can only be grinding slowly. Then this war can be described as the last war of Daming."

Zhang Fu raised his glass and said slowly, "this is the last time. There will be no more in the future."

"How?"

Someone said, "now we don't even know how many troops the other side has. It's useless for us to say anything!"

"At least 100000!"

Meng Ying analyzed: "they need to consider supply, so this is the reason why they insisted on building the North-South cement road. Only with a good road can supply be in place."

The more they talked, the more excited they were. When they found that Fang Xing had not come, they sent someone to ask.

"Someone in the palace called the master."

Everyone sighed for a while. Xu Jingchang said, "if Xu has such a holy pet, what children and grandchildren are you worried about!"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"

Zhang Fu was shameless when he said this, because his teaching to Zhang Mao was very meticulous and wanted to discipline even his smile.

……

The atmosphere in the palace was good, and most of the people who saw it were jubilant.

Fang woke up and asked the eunuch who took him in.

"Xing Hebo, the Empress Dowager has just made an order. Everyone in the palace has two new clothes!"

The Empress Dowager is in a good mood, which is good news.

When he saw Zhu Zhanji in plain clothes in the Qianqing palace, Fang woke up and said with a smile, "go on a trip?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "the black thorn is back."

Fang woke up with a vibration in his heart.

"Many of those rescued were injured. I ordered them to continue their investigation around the side wall and return to Beijing today."

……

The early summer in the capital is slightly hot, and the sun can't open people's eyes.

A group of cavalry galloped along the official road.

Even near the capital, these cavalry are still armored.

The pedestrians, cars and horses on the official road avoided one after another, and were so angry that they didn't dare to look directly at them.

"What a terrible spirit!"

The evil spirit of black thorn is really heavy. When passing by Taiyuan mansion, he also destroyed a bandit nest, killed all the bandits on the mountain, and hung his head on a tree, so that the local people dare not enter the mountain.

When the military camp was in front, Wang Yan saw more than 100 people waiting outside.

"Hold your breath!"

Wang Yan hit the horse and thought of the way Hei thorn was pursued by the pursuers, so he couldn't help being dissatisfied with the original plan.

But when he saw the two people standing in the front, all his thoughts dissipated and the flushed horse stopped.

"Dismount!"

The black thorn showed amazing horsemanship and dismounted neatly.

Zhu Zhanji came steadily. Wang Yan knelt down on one knee and said, "I have seen your majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji knew the difficulty of this trip when he saw that there were fewer black thorns.

He said, "it's hard."

Wang Yan thought of the hardships along the way. Even if he was used to life and death, he still looked up slightly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the minister's visit to Samarkand is lucky to fulfill his mission."

He thought of CAI Hu, who was wrapped in fire, and the silly Ma song.

The biggest problem to be overcome in special operations of small forces is loneliness.

It's hard to be alone.

Zhu Zhanji looked down at these soldiers and said, "you should be rewarded when you are in a foreign country!"

These officers and men were numbly listening to the emperor's words. When they heard the reward, they couldn't help but look up and look alive gradually.

These are veterans, the best veterans.

They have long ignored life and death, and the means of killing are perfect.

What can move them is mostly family affection and money.

Zhu Zhanji was slightly unhappy. Fang woke up behind him and whispered, "they are all veterans. They are numb."

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "I'm here to meet you. The wine and food in the camp are ready. You deserve it. Go and enjoy it."

"Long live your majesty!"

Black thorn slowly enters the camp. Wuchuan is watching, and then goes to find Wang Yan.

"My Lord, why is there so much less?"

Wang Yan had been standing outside the camp door. Hearing his words, he said faintly, "I was chased all the way."

Five words, but it's bloody.

The scar on Wuchuan's face trembled and said, "Sir, this war is not right."

"You shouldn't use the black thorn in this direction. At least it's too late."

Zhu Zhanji gradually realized his original decision mistake, but he could only wake up and say this to the other party.

"This is war."

Fang Xing said calmly, "who can save the prisoners in Samarkand except the black thorn? As for the reception, there is no hidden place there. Once it is found, the coalition forces will go out in full force, which is to die."