Qinyangcheng's success report arrived in Yecheng ten days later. The whole court was shocked and everyone exclaimed that it was inconceivable.
What an incredible thing it is that a hundred thousand troops, including 50000 soldiers and horses from North Vietnam, did not even attack Qinyang City, and then failed after heavy losses.
If it had not been for the prince's seal, they would have suspected Yang Feng of forgery.
"Your Majesty, does the good news tell us how they defeated the enemy and won the victory?" Asked an old general in high spirits.
The way of using the army is unpredictable, there is no impossible thing, but to achieve such a victory, relying on the 30000 garrison troops of Qinyang City is simply a fantastic thing.
Even if the prince's highness is a divine general, and he leads 30000 guards to compete with 100000 regular troops, he will hardly win.
The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty shook his head. "The good news has only a few hundred words. It doesn't specify the inside information. The real situation of the war will be presented in a few days."
It's always been a habit. The victory or defeat of a war will be sent to the palace in a hurry of 800 Li at the first time, but the detailed process will be delayed for days or even months. Because it takes time to write such content, sometimes the war is so tight that there is no time for the general to sit down and write down the notes.
Nan Jin Wang is not worried about this. He will bring back information to his eyes. He also wants to know what the victory of this campaign was.
"It's better for the king to take the initiative to attack from the north and the south-west." The Duke of Heng suggested.
People responded in succession. The North Vietnamese army, which was originally a hundred thousand troops, is now half gone. It is a good opportunity given by heaven. It is really the best time to attack.
"What Duke Heng said is reasonable. Please send someone to inform Duke Lu of this matter!"
"The king is wise!"
"King, now that the war in Qinyang City is over, I believe that the king of Qi and the descendants of the moon dare not invade again. Is it time to recall his royal highness?" An Guogong came forward to ask.
He said this more than three times. At first, the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty would frown at him because of his excessive concern, but now he is tired of it.
"The prince has transferred to Chuzhou, and I have sent more people to go there. If you let him do it, uncle Guo doesn't have to worry about it."
"What?" I don't know that the Duke of an was surprised. Even other ministers were also very surprised. They protested in succession, "king, you can't!"
Prince Zhao is the prince, the future Lord of the country, how can he be in danger? If anything happens, they will be finished in Nanjin.
"King, your Highness has a noble status and bears the future of the Southern Jin Dynasty. You can't let him go to that dangerous place."
"Yes, your Highness has not led troops for many years, and when you go to Chuzhou, you will not be in charge of military power. On the contrary, it will bring pressure on Duke Lu. I think it is more appropriate for your highness to sit in the rear."
"Your Highness is used to dealing with all the affairs in the court. Now the memorials are overstocked for more than two months, which is afraid of change."
The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty listened to the ministers' words and expressions of concern for Prince Zhao. He was afraid that he would have an accident at the border, and no one in the Southern Jin Dynasty would inherit it.
He thought that these people would like to die as soon as possible, so as to let the crown prince take over?
Over the years, the crown prince has become more and more comprehensive in dealing with political affairs. At first, he was only responsible for some trivial matters. Gradually, the king of Southern Jin entrusted more and more important matters to him, leaving him alone.
After sitting in the position of the king of the state for nearly 30 years, the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty was tired of reading the memorials endlessly every day. After the matter was handed over to the crown prince, he had a lot of leisure. He could play with the beauties every day and have a good time.
Once people indulge in pleasure, it is difficult to pull them out. Although the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty is still an ambitious emperor, he does not have the energy and time.
The beauties of the harem have entered one after another. The ladies who had been spoiled in the early years have become the yellow flowers of yesterday. How can the fresh and juicy maidens bloom in the palace without letting people sink?
"Take the overstocked memorials to the imperial study, and I will deal with them." The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty, with a gloomy face, said with a sneer: "I am not old enough to listen to my ears or write with my hands. I don't have to worry about the state affairs there."
Without the crown prince, could the Southern Jin Dynasty not function normally?
The ministers bowed their heads one after another, and answered, "the great king's fortune is as good as the East China Sea, and his life is longer than Nanshan!"
In Qinyang City, the carriage slowly drove out of the gate. Tang Yue sat in the front of the car and looked at the mottled city wall. The blood on the wall had not been cleaned yet. It was even more vicissitudes and heavy to decorate the towering wall.
The mountain of corpses at the gate of the city had been taken away and burned, but still filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
Prince Zhao was riding on his horse, and his sight was fixed on Tang Yue's body. He seemed to have a thousand words to say.
"Pay attention to safety on the road and signal in time if there is danger." Prince Zhao repeatedly told.
"What danger can I have? I'm in my own territory all the way back to Yecheng. On the contrary, it's you. From Qinyang City to Chuzhou, it's difficult and dangerous. The enemy may be lying in ambush on the way. You should be very careful."Prince Zhao's mouth slightly raised, "that's just right. If the defeated generals still have spare power, they can take the opportunity to solve all problems!"
"Be careful
"Don't worry, black armour guard is nearby, also will follow all the way north."
Tang Yue is only worried about the enemy's cunning. If he ambushes on favorable terrain, the black armor guard may not be able to rescue in time.
"Your Highness, it's better to go with the black armour guard. Anyway, it has been exposed and there is no need to hide it."
"No, they still have their own tasks. They hide their identities and dress up in disguise. They should not meet them by taking the Northeast route."
People look at each other for a long time, and a strong feeling of not giving up arises spontaneously. This is another time when we can meet. Tang Yue is full of uneasiness.
He knew that in ancient times, wars were often fought for more than ten or twenty years, and the traffic was so inconvenient that he didn't know how to live after three or five years.
He sighed. "Why don't you let me go with you? I can save a few more people
Prince Zhao shook his head. "The prince's house still needs to be taken care of. The relationship between the two countries needs to be maintained. After the father, the king and the mother, you also need to be filial. The most important thing is that you should carefully raise TAISUN. Things are no less lonely."
Naturally, Prince Zhao would not take Tang Yue to the dangerous border. On the one hand, he was worried about his safety. On the other hand, without the Crown Princess sitting in Yecheng, the whole court might not be at ease.
Tang Yue also knows this truth, but he hasn't been separated from Prince Zhao for such a long time in recent years, so he is worried.
"The people you rescued are enough." Prince Zhao thought that compared with the situation at that time, this battle was really much better.
They had enough food, hundreds of military doctors, new weapons, and well-trained elite generals. When North Vietnam was recuperating, they were advancing with all their strength. When North Vietnam reached its previous peak, they had surpassed many before. He had more confidence in this war.
"Your Highness, it's not early. It's time to start." Someone warned.
Prince Zhao jumped off his horse's back and went to Tang Yue. He hugged him tightly. They were kissing each other fiercely, telling each other's unwillingness.
Little Lolo put his head out of the carriage and saw the scene. He covered his eyes with his hand and peeped through his fingers.
"Lolo, come and say goodbye to your father." Tang Yuehong waved to Xiao Luoluo.
Prince Zhao also hugged Xiao Luoluo and told him seriously: "if you are not around to teach you, you should not be playful. You should take good care of your little father. You can't fall behind in learning for a moment. Wait for your father to go back and check your homework."
Little Lolo nodded cautiously. "I know."
I'm afraid that the biggest change in qinyangcheng's party is Xiao Luoluo. Today, he is not a normal five-year-old child. He can laugh when he should laugh and cry when he should cry. He has learned to hide his emotions, judge the situation and know the difficulties of the world.
Tang Yue touched his head, "bring him here, do not know is right or wrong." He always felt that children should not be encouraged by their parents. They should do what they are doing and learn what they know step by step. It is not necessarily a good thing to be too ahead of time.
However, he also knew that if he followed the teaching method of his previous life, Xiao Luoluo would have to be at least 20 years old. Moreover, the son of the emperor did not need to be too simple and kind-hearted. Prince Zhao's education method was more effective.
Crown prince Zhao said discontentedly: "you are too used to him."
Tang Yue rolled his eyes, "my son, who am I not used to?"
Prince Zhao sighed helplessly, hoping that when he went back, his son would not become a dandy. It was no joke that a loving mother would be defeated.
The motorcade set off slowly. Tang Yue sat in the front of the car and looked at the vanishing black spot in the distance.
Zhang Chun changed from the back carriage to the front one, and the two sat in silence, their emotions were not very high.
For a long time, Zhang Chun asked, "if this war is going to be fought for 20 years, will you stay at home all the time?"
Tang Yue shook his head. "Three years is the limit. After three years, if he hasn't come back, I will definitely go to find him."
He can not do like the women of this era, has been guarding the empty home, knowing that the face is old, the feelings are not there, what is the meaning of that?
But for his own responsibility, he would not leave for a moment.
Zhang Chun laughed, "yes! Let's go together then! "
Tang Yue took a record of him, "from now on, you should practice martial arts diligently, but don't go there to be a soft legged shrimp. You should also have the power to protect yourself."
"What's the use of talking about me? Don't look at your thin arms and legs. It's worse than me Ah... " A sharp little knife rest on his neck, only listen to Tang Yue's sly smile: "who is inferior to whom in the end?"
Zhang Chun said with a smile, "brother Tang is the best."