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The princes in the Jinluan Palace had already received the news, and they were not surprised when they heard the news. The chief assistant, Qian Qingshu, stood up and expressed his opinion:
"This strategy may be a strategy for the rebels to delay their troops. Please think twice, Your Majesty."
Without waiting for Emperor Yongxing to speak, someone immediately stood up and retorted:
"When did Qian Shoufu and Yang Buzheng get along so well?"
The person who spoke was one of the leaders of the trolls in the Ministry of War.
Qian Qingshu frowned, looked at the affairs of the Ministry of War, and said lightly:
"What advice does Master Yan have?"
The Ministry of War gave everything to the matter, and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, since the autumn harvest, 100,000 troops have been buried in Jingshan City by Wei Yuan, and nearly 60,000 elite troops have been lost in Qingzhou after winter. If the fight continues like this, my soldiers will definitely be exhausted.
"However, there are disasters everywhere and the shortage of troops, the Ministry of War has no troops to support Yongzhou. I believe that negotiating peace is really the right thing to do, and it can solve the urgent need of the court."
Minister of the Ministry of War hesitated to speak, sighed, and chose to remain silent.
"Relieve the urgent need?"
Zhang Xingying, the censor of the right capital, snorted coldly:
"If you want to negotiate a peace, the rebels will definitely open their mouths. I'm afraid the court will have no spare power to fight against them. Master Yan doesn't understand the truth of cutting flesh with blunt knives?"
At this time, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance came out and said in a deep voice:
"Zhang Yushi is so perceptive and understands the situation. It's not as good as me as the Minister of the Ministry of Households. Let you do it."
After finishing speaking, he sneered, bowed to Emperor Yongxing, and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, the treasury is empty. If the imperial court continues to fight the Yunzhou rebels, it will be dragged down by the war sooner or later. The spring festival is approaching, and the earth will rejuvenate. What we need is time. And the peace negotiation can buy time so that we can survive the cold disaster. "
The main combat faction and the main peace faction immediately fought and argued endlessly.
Every time the situation was about to get out of control, Zhao Xuanzhen would whip his whip and shout "Silence".
Emperor Yongxing silently watched the debate among the princes, until more and more people expressed their opinions, and the peace faction gradually overwhelmed the war faction, then he looked at Zhao Xuanzhen and signaled with his eyes.
Snapped!
Zhao Xuanzhen whipped the whip again, and the bright ground made a crisp sound, quieting the debate in the hall.
Emperor Yongxing looked around at the crowd and said slowly:
"I sympathize with the soldiers and the people, and I can't bear to go to war again. The matter of peace negotiation is settled like this."
The imperial city, the palace.
The luxurious carriage was parked outside the mansion. With the support of his servants, Qian Qingshu got out of the car on a small stool. The guards outside the palace knew his identity and did not stop him.
All the way into the mansion, a moment later in the inner hall, the housekeeper led him into the inner courtyard and came to Wang Shoufu's bedroom. .
?For a decent person like Wang Shoufu, seeing guests is not in the study, but in the bedroom, which shows how serious the condition is.
The beast gold charcoal is blazing, exuding warmth, the bedroom door and windows are closed, and there are two maids standing in each of the outer room and the inner room.
Wang Shoufu sat leaning against him, with a soft pillow on his back.
He was thin and bony, and his face could not hide his old age, except for his eyes, which were still bright and energetic.
"well!"
Qian Qingshu sighed: "Why didn't you recover from your illness?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and told the maids to step back.
"Perhaps the end is approaching." Wang Zhenwen smiled:
"As soon as a person gets old, he will be sick like a mountain, and even gods can't save him. The so-called knowing the destiny at fifty is the destiny, so let nature take its course."
Qian Qingshu pondered for a while, and said:
"I shouldn't have come to you. It's important to let you recover from your illness. It's just"
Wang Zhenwen raised his hand to interrupt, pointed to the window, and said:
"Help me open the window first."
Qian Qingshu frowned:
"It's freezing cold, open the window, can your bones withstand it?"
Wang Zhenwen waved his hand:
"The stagnation in this room makes me uncomfortable. Wouldn't it be easier to get sick? Stop talking nonsense, and open the window quickly."
Qian Qingshu hesitated for a while, walked to the window, opened a small opening, and let the cold but fresh wind blow into the room.
He returned to the bed, sat down on the round stool, thought for a while, and said:
"Qingzhou has fallen."
Seeing that Wang Zhenwen didn't speak, he also fell silent. After a while, Wang Zhenwen's voice was low:
 The ultimate alchemist.
As a bigwig in the field of alchemy, Song Qing has a deep understanding of himself and has a high respect for alchemy. He will never show off his power. He shook his head decisively:
"I can not!
"Metals like Mingjinshi cannot be melted by common fire, and it needs to be condensed by fire spirits in the formation of fire to melt it.
"Well, I can use some combustion-supporting materials to increase the flame temperature, but I need to build a new stove, and the combustion-supporting materials are my own creations, and Si Tianjian has no reserves.
"For this aspect alone, it will take half a month."
Song Qingka has been immersed in alchemy for many years, and has explored many ways to replace formations, but these methods are definitely not as convenient as directly forming formations.
"So you need to replace the combustion-supporting material with an air machine, melt the Mingjin stone, and refine the pole of the soul-calling banner. As for the banner cloth of the soul-calling banner, you can only wait for Senior Brother Sun to recover from his injuries. Because in the weaving process, you need to constantly integrate into the formation .¡±
After listening patiently, Xu Qi'an said:
"Will you be able to wake up Wei Gong if you refine the soul-calling banner?"
Song Qing still shook her head:
"Then it is to describe the Yin Gathering Formation, waiting for one of the three times of the year when the Yin Qi is most abundant, and it is up to you to summon Wei Yuan's soul."
Xu Qian frowned:
"When was the last time?"
Song Qing didn't think about it, and replied:
"Spring festival day!"
About a month Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief, thinking that this is acceptable
On this day, a long boat flying through the clouds and fog broke through the sea of ??clouds and landed slowly on the boundary of the capital.
Yufengzhou, this magic weapon originally belonged to Dongfang Wanrong, fell into the hands of Ji Xuan during the Battle of Jianzhou. This boat travels thousands of miles a day, and it is an extremely rare large-scale transportation tool.
There were three people standing on the prow of the boat, the middle one was a young man dressed in fine clothes, with handsome features and gentle demeanor, holding a small silver bone fan in his hand.
His appearance is four to five points similar to Ji Xuan's, but his temperament is completely different. Ji Xuan tends to be masculine, but his edge is hidden.
This young man has a bookish spirit and an arrogance full of knowledge.
On the left and right sides are Xu Yuanhuai, a boy in black, and Xu Yuanshuang, a cold girl.
These three people are the core figures of the mission. In addition to them, there are 16 mature and prudent scholars, forming a negotiating team.
And a hundred elite guards with good cultivation.
"The capital"
The small silver bone fan in Ji Yuan's hand turned a few times, and said with a smile:
"I've been famous and admired for a long time, Yuan Huai and Yuan Shuang, aren't you happy?"
Both Xu Yuanhuai and Xu Yuanshuang have personalities that should not be entered by strangers, one is indifferent and the other is cold, this has something to do with the environment in which they lived since childhood.
But they really couldn't be happy. Anyone could see who the father was targeting when he sent them to Beijing to negotiate.
"I heard that outside Yongzhou City, Xu Qi'an showed mercy to the two of you and did not kill you. When we enter Beijing, you two must protect me." Ji Yuan said with a smile:
"That fellow is not willing to kill his younger siblings. If he kills my cousin, I'm afraid he won't even blink his eyes."
Seeing his cousin's expression was indifferent, he felt bored and said with emotion:
"The first reason for coming to the capital this time is to gain greater benefits for Qianlong City. The second is to make meritorious deeds. Seventh brother is already an extraordinary powerhouse, but I have not accomplished an inch of merit. If I can handle this job beautifully, Father will pay more attention to our brother. The position of Seventh Brother will be more stable.
"The third thing is to test Dafeng's current confidence. Your big brother is the first person I want to test. Tsk tsk, do you think he has ever thought about peace talks?"
Xu Yuanshuang said lightly:
"He will not!
"This man would rather bend than bend."
Ji Yuan nodded, and then said:
"A strong temperament does not mean pedantic. If he agrees to peace talks, it will be a tactic to delay the attack, which shows that Dafeng still has a backhand."
While speaking, Yufeng Zhou slowly docked outside the capital.
The yamen in charge of welcoming the Yunzhou mission is the Honglu Temple and the Pedestrian Division, and the leader is the Honglu Temple Minister, who is from the third rank in the official residence, which really gave Yunzhou great face.
Honglu Siqing is a middle-aged man with a goatee beard and a thin face. He has deep crow's feet and smiles all year round.
? Sophisticated in human relations and smooth in dealing with things.
He led his subordinates to face Yufengzhou, waiting for the Yunzhou mission to come down.
But waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, the Yufengzhou was completely quiet, no one was seen, and the pedal was not put down.
A quarter of an hour later, a guard looked down from the side of the ship and said loudly:
"May I ask who your lord is?"
The Minister of Honglu Temple put on a professional smile, bowed and said:
"My official, Honglu Siqing."
The guard let out an "oh", retracted his head, and after a dozen or so breaths, poked his head out again, and said lightly:
"My son said that you are not qualified enough, please go back." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; A quarter of an hour later, a guard leaned his head from the side of the ship and said loudly:
"May I ask who your lord is?"
The Minister of Honglu Temple put on a professional smile, bowed and said:
"My official, Honglu Siqing."
The guard let out an "oh", retracted his head, and after a dozen or so breaths, poked his head out again, and said lightly:
"My son said that you are not qualified enough, please go back." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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