Da Bong fights more people

The empress's voice was cold and majestic:

"Reminiscing about the old days, we will leave it to the Sanchao.

"Retiring to the capital is Wei Gong's intention, what do you think about it?"

The same question was asked the second time, but the princes stopped talking.

They looked at each other, then at the Empress, then at Wei Yuan. After a while, Liu Hong, Zhang Xingying and other members of the Wei Party shouted:

"Everything is subject to His Majesty's decision."

Then came Qian Qingshu and other members of the royal party, who all expressed their obedience to the empress' decision and retreated to the capital to fight the Yunzhou army.

They didn't obey the general trend, but sincerely felt that there was hope. Even though the Royal Party, who had been political enemies with Wei Yuan before, saw Wei Yuan's appearance, it was like a ray of dawn splitting into the dark sky.

From the fledgling Battle of the Northern Territory, to the Shanhaiguan Battle that shocked the ancient and modern times, to the [-] troops flattening Jingshan City, the head altar of the Witch God Sect, during the autumn harvest, the Dafeng Army God has never been defeated.

Huaiqing pursed his lips, and said with a complicated mood:

"There are laborers and love ministers to cooperate with Wei Gong to guard the capital.

"Retreat!"

"drive!"

The luxurious carriage galloped through the streets of Kuancheng, the imperial city, the wheels were rolling, and the driver kept twitching his whip. It was not because he was anxious, but because the Lord Shoufu in the carriage kept urging him.

An ominous premonition filled the coachman's heart, suspecting that the old chief assistant Wang Zhenwen was running out of time, and Qian Shoufu was in a hurry to see him for the last time.

Soon, the carriage stopped outside the palace, Qian Qingshu didn't give his followers a chance to help him, so he jumped off the carriage steadily and walked into the palace quickly.

All the way through the outer courtyard and winding corridors, to the outside of Wang Zhenwen's bedroom, accompanied by the housekeeper all the way, said:

"Qian Shoufu, Qian Shoufu let the villain go and sue the master."

Qian Qingshu ignored him and went straight to the outside of the bedroom, then looked at the housekeeper and beckoned him to knock on the door.

The butler followed suit with a sad face, and said in a low voice:

"Master, Qian Shoufu is here."

He didn't dare to shout too loudly, for fear of disturbing Wang Zhenwen's rest.

Not long after, a little maid opened the bedroom door and whispered:

"Master, please come in."

Qian Qingshu stepped over the threshold and entered the bedroom, and saw Wang Zhenwen sitting on the bed with a gray face, looking sideways.

"Looking at your face, it seems that something big has happened."

Wang Zhenwen let out a foul breath, and said in a deep voice, "Is it because Yongzhou has fallen?"

After the fall of Xunzhou, Wang Zhenwen often suffered from insomnia, woke up in shock, and became more and more exhausted. Based on his experience and vision, he knew that it would be a matter of time before Yongzhou fell.

Just didn't expect it to be so fast.

After the fall of Yongzhou, the Yunzhou army will come to the capital.

Qian Qingshu was silent for a moment and said:

"Yongzhou is indeed gone, but this is an order from His Majesty to retreat to the capital and fight to the death with the Yunzhou army."

Wang Zhenwen looked sad:

"This is a risky move. I understand what Your Majesty means. It is definitely better to fight in the capital than in Yongzhou. Whether it is troops, city walls, equipment and supplies, the capital reserves are very rich. It can fight a protracted war.

"It's just that she ignored human nature. The arrival of a large army in the capital will inevitably cause panic among the people and officials. Once the hearts of the people are dispersed, there will be no way to fight."

"Brother Wang sees it thoroughly!" Qian Qingshu sighed:

"Today when I heard that His Majesty gave up Yongzhou on his own initiative and retreated to the capital, I also had a kind of panic like the end. But Wei Yuan is back."

After saying this, he saw Wang Shoufu's expression froze suddenly, like a frozen scroll.

After a while, the old man twisted his neck, turned his withered face, stared at Qian Qingshu, and said word by word:

"What did you say"

Qian Qingshu said seriously:

"Wei Yuan was resurrected, and Xu Qi'an reshaped his body for him. During the spring festival, His Majesty recalled his soul with his own hands. Today in the court hall, I observed him repeatedly. It is indeed Wei Yuan. His appearance can change, but his bearing, eyes And conversation, but it can not be imitated.

"Besides, there are many masters among the nobles. If they were disguised, they would have noticed it a long time ago. Your Majesty said that it was Wei Yuan's decision to retreat to the capital."

Wang Zhenwen was stunned for a long time after listening, and said:

"How did the civil and military officials react?"

Qian Qingshu replied:

"Now I am actively participating in the deployment of the defense, each performing their own duties. When the court was over, I took a closer look. Although the face is still not very good-looking, no one is pessimistic. Alas, as long as Wei Yuan is around, the matter of leading troops to fight It makes people feel at ease.

"He came back at the right time, and the hearts of the people in the capital can be settled."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Wang Zhenwen tilted his head, closed his eyes, and did not move for a long time.

Qian Qingshu's heart trembled suddenly, and he shouted tremblingly:

"Brother Wang?"

He stretched out his trembling hands, his eyes were mournful, and he carefully tested his breath.

The next moment, Qian Qingshu felt relieved, and his expression relaxed.

Just fell asleep.

The maidservant at the side whispered:

"Master has not slept well these days. Even when he falls asleep, he often wakes up with a start, and is alone in a daze with his eyes open."

Qian Qingshu nodded slowly, and said softly:

"Take care of him, don't disturb him."

Before leaving, he stopped at the door of the room and looked back at Wang Zhenwen's peaceful sleeping face.

You can finally sleep peacefully.