Chapter 283 The Imperial Concubine
The emperor swallowed the pill without hesitation, and then licked Ling Guifei's slender jade fingers, which made her laugh coquettishly, and the two rolled into the quilt again.
Outside the Zixiao Palace, the **** looked at the dark night sky, crossed his hands, and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he began to snort, but the maids did not dare to breathe, and listened to the people in the hall with one ear. Her face was flushed and her heartbeat was panting, and her other ear was tortured by snoring.
Waiting for the sound in the hall to disappear, the dozing **** woke up by coincidence, looked at the sky, and asked sleepily, "What time is it?"
The palace maid replied tremblingly: "Father-in-law, it's six quarters of the time."
Father-in-law was startled, "Hey, hey! It's so late! Hurry in, don't be mad!"
This time, the emperor cooperated very well to get up and wash up. He had just fought hard, and the medicinal properties in his body still remained. He seemed to be in high spirits and majestic in all directions. At this time, the imperial concubine Ling had already asked the palace servants to carry them back to the Phoenix Immortal Hall, just in time to serve the emperor's palace maid. There was a bit of beauty, and the emperor took a few more glances.
The Grand Duke had sharp eyes, and when the emperor was almost done grooming, he asked the maid to stay and serve the emperor to dress, while the others stepped back.
The palace maid knew very well that as soon as the person left, the emperor immediately took care of the person on the spot, and went to the morning court as if nothing had happened under the service of the grand duke. It has happened before, and this is not the first time, especially in recent years, which of the court ladies who are serving them closely are still innocent?
In the Qianqing Palace, the courtiers had been waiting for the emperor for a long time before he arrived late. Everyone looked at each other, and seeing the flushing on the emperor's face that had not completely subsided, they didn't understand what it was, but after so many remonstrances, everyone was numb.
Feng Ge Lao stood up with gritted teeth and said: "Your Majesty, the war in Mobei is urgent. The Turks launched several large-scale raids. Our army suffered heavy casualties. Although Fan Qirui has some generals, he can be the Marshal of Mobei and command ten soldiers. Wan is still a little reluctant. Now that he has fought a few defeats, his morale is low. If he continues to let it go and waits for the Mobei army to lose heart, wouldn't it give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage?"
The emperor subconsciously glanced at Chen Kun, his face was a little ugly, although he was sultry all these years, but he was the founding emperor, and he was very dignified when he was really angry.
Chen Kun stood up respectfully and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it was a helpless move to use Fan Qirui at that time. Marshal Gao was seriously injured and could no longer lead the troops. The whole body cannot be mobilized, and among the generals, Fan Qirui is considered to be a young man of the time, brave and resourceful, and the minister's recommendation of him is also the result of the cabinet's discussion, and there is absolutely no personal relationship."
"Humph!" Feng Ge snorted coldly, saying that the cabinet had negotiated it, and the few of them didn't agree, but they just used the crowd to force them down.
Xu Ge was afraid that Feng Ge would quarrel with Chen Kun, so he immediately said: "Your Majesty, the plan for now is to choose another general to replace Fan Qirui and convict him."
Chen Kun's face sank instantly. In order to insert Fan Qirui'an into Mobei, he did a lot of work. If he really wanted Fan Qirui back, everything he had done before was in vain, "Your Majesty! There are not many talents comparable to General Fan, and now Mobei is at a critical juncture, if the marshal is suddenly replaced, the soldiers will be uneasy, and even more unwilling to fight."
"This will not work, that will not work either! What do you say we should do?"
The courtiers were silent and did not dare to raise their heads. In the end, the first assistant Zhong Yuande stood up and said slowly: "Your Majesty, what Ge Lao Chen and Lao Xu Xu said make sense. Fan Qi Rui does have some talents, but he is still young and experienced. It's still shallow, so naturally it can't be compared with the battle-hardened veterans like Marshal Gao, so, if you send a military advisor to help out, you won't be tempted by the military, and you can also give General Fan advice, won't you kill two birds with one stone."
The emperor fell into deep thought, and after a while, he nodded and said: "Zhong Aiqing said it politely, and that's the case, the DPRK will send another person to Mobei to serve as a military advisor. In all battles, the military officer must nod before sending troops. Fan Qirui can't make his own decisions. Give him a chance to commit crimes, and if he suffers another defeat, come and see you!"
The emperor suddenly widened his eyes and stood up, the courtier's waist bent lower.
Chen Kun felt annoyed and said, "Your Majesty, this is the candidate for military counselor."
The emperor waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "At this time, I have my own plans! Retire the dynasty!"
Chen Kun hurriedly went to Fengxian Palace to greet Concubine Ling as soon as he left the morning court.
"Niangniang, you have to think of a solution quickly. The so-called military division went to Mobei, which is equivalent to taking Fan Qirui's rights on the air. A general who can't even send troops is what a general!" Chen Kun's face was blue and angry. Almost gnawed silver teeth.
Concubine Ling had a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "It's not that the idiot is not good enough! We managed to get him over there, and he doesn't know what to do! If you don't know how to behave, forget about it. The battle is over! The emperor is the founding king of the country, and he has licked blood on the tip of his knife. How can he tolerate such a wine bag and rice bag holding military power?
If it wasn't for Ben Gong's face, he, Fan Qirui, would have died 800 times! Now it's just sending a strategist over there. What else are you not satisfied with? "
Chen Kun was annoyed, "Niang Niang, you can't say that! This military division candidate won't let us intervene. What if the person sent is not ours?"
The concubine's beautiful eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of calculations, "Since the emperor doesn't let us intervene, then don't intervene, but he is just a military strategist. Mobei has high mountains and long rivers, and the road is difficult. It's understandable!"
Chen Kun was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, and immediately smiled, "My lady is wise!"
As long as the title of Marshal Fan Qirui is still there, things will be much easier to handle. As for the military advisor or something, you really don't need to care. If you are willing to surrender, you will be fine. It won't be destroyed.
Chen Kun came in a panic and left calmly.
As soon as he left, a noble and very noble young man in brocade clothes and splendid clothes came, "My son, please pay my respects to the mother and concubine."
When the imperial concubine saw her son, her expression softened immediately, her face full of love, where is the viciousness and viciousness just now, "Have you seen your father?"
Xiao Gu said warmly: "I have seen it, but the royal father was not very happy because of the defeat in Mobei. Now he is still angry in the imperial study. He is calling the ministers to discuss, and the son will come after asking for peace."
(end of this chapter)