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  Chapter 787 Hou Ye is sick and disabled (47)

   Right now, the court situation is extremely unstable.

  The North Korean and Chinese personnel have changed a lot, there are also snow disasters, hunger and cold in the north, and Japanese pirates floods in the south...The foreign barbarian spies even launched an offensive when they knew this!

  The barbarians in the west continued to press the border. The emperor was furious and sent a new military commander he trusted the most.

  The man was also selected from Wu Zhuangyuan. It is said that both civil and military, comparable to Xie Jinglan, who was in the limelight that year, was also full of confidence by the emperor. He ordered 100,000 soldiers and horses to go to the west.

   Never thought about it.

  In less than half a month, the talent had just arrived at the border with few people, and was killed by the barbarian vanguard. He will no longer be there. The 100,000 army instantly has no leader, and is beheaded by the barbarian army.

  The dynasty lost two cities in a row, the mountains and rivers were broken, and hundreds of people were displaced. He also criticized the current sage. For a time, the emperor’s public sentiment fell a lot.

  The emperor was furious, and then he had to dispatch available people, and found that no one was available!

   also blame himself.

Since the present-day saint ascended the throne, he has a lot of heart and eyes, and has always upheld the purpose of supporting civil servants and suppressing military generals. Now the few remaining generals have been sent to suppress chaos on all sides, but neither the insurgents in the north nor the unavoidable Japanese bandits are not good. To deal with it, it can't be suppressed in a short time, and it can't spare manpower.

  The emperor of the court was furious that day: "What use do I want you people to do?! Now that the country is in crisis, you will only talk about it here. What a group of wine bags and rice bags!!!"

  The courtiers below all bowed their heads and did not dare to say a word.

  No one knows. Nowadays, court officers are scarce. Isn’t it the emperor’s sole responsibility?

for a long time.

After the emperor's anger was mostly vented, the young prime minister suddenly walked out, "Your Majesty, the minister has a recommendation, or it may stop the barbarians in the west."

  The emperor still trusted this prime minister, who was pulled up with one hand, and his tone became better: "Who is it?"

   "Cheng Enhou Xie Jinglan."

  Hiss——

   Silence all around.

   "Prime Minister Liu, are you kidding me?"

   "Yes, who doesn't know that Cheng Enhou is no longer in martial arts now. He is not good at it, but he is just a waste person. Send him to the frontline? That is to ignore the world!"

   "It's not for Xie Jinglan's sake, but also for the common people's life plan!"

  "Aren't the cities that the barbarians captured were the cities that Xie Jinglan's husband had lost? Liu Xiang, don't you mean to redeem your merits? But today's Xie Jinglan is not the original one!"

"Yeah yeah……"

  Everyone felt that the young prime minister was talking about the Arabian Nights and saluted the emperor one after another.

  "This matter is very important, please think twice!"

   "Please think twice!"

   "Please think twice!"

  The emperor squinted his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and a ray of light suddenly surged in his eyes that seemed chaotic because of his age.

  Send Xie Jinglan to quell the chaos?

With his current appearance, it may not be possible to smooth the chaos. Then something will happen again, and perhaps the prestige accumulated by Cheng'en Hou Mansion over the past century will be able to be achieved. This can be regarded as completely eradicating a confidant!

  He is the lord of the world.

  As long as you sit securely on the dragon chair, and as long as the prosperous capital is still alive, what about the loss of a few cities and the death of hundreds of thousands?

  University scholar Su Liangqin deserves to be the person who can guess the emperor's heart most. The emperor didn't refuse in anger at first, so he saw what he meant.

  During this period, the emperor was very alert to him, Su Liangqin felt it by himself, but today’s sage is very suspicious, and he suffers from no way to solve it. If he can shift his focus, even the emperor and Xie Jinglan will lose both...

   Thinking of this, he walked forward, "The minister thinks that Liu Xiang's plan is feasible."

  Su Liangqin is a prestigious bachelor who has been in the court for many years. This is what he said from his mouth, which is different from the prime minister of Commonwealth.

  For a while, no one refuted, and the officials looked at him like an emperor.

  Su Liangqin began to elaborate on the various benefits:

"Although Cheng Enhou is in poor health and is not good at doing things, he is a former general. In the past, he has inherited Enhou as a general. It’s also okay to line up troops."

  "The minister thought, even if Cheng Enhou wanted to die, he must be like his father and brother, and eventually died on the battlefield instead of confining to a room and a sick bed!"

"Furthermore, the cities that were used as strongholds when the barbarians attacked were exactly those lost by the old Cheng Enhou. Xie Jinglan didn't want to take it back. Now that the country is in distress, I would like to ask which soldier will not want to take up a weapon. Guard your homeland!"

  The emperor has seen the scholars not pleasing to his eyes in recent days, but I have to say that he is an old fox after all. Today’s words are in the general meaning, and they are also in the emperor’s heart.

   "Well said!" The emperor looked at him, "Then how many soldiers and horses Su Aiqing thinks is appropriate to send?"

  Su Liangqin bowed:

"It is rumored that Chengenhou is a family, using soldiers like a god, and General Jiang (the unlucky ghost who has died) has led a hundred thousand soldiers to the past, and now the other three sides of the country are also attacked by the enemy. In summary... the minister thought 30,000 soldiers and horses are enough."

  Hearing this number, the Prime Minister who made the suggestion at first also took a breath, "Your Majesty--"

  30,000...

  There were hundreds of thousands of barbarians who attacked. In the last battle, General Jiang was directly defeated. The soldiers and horses led by him were killed, and the loss of death would be more than 70%. The barbarians almost never attenuated their troops.

  This number of people said so nicely, but actually it was to send Xie Jinglan to death!

  The emperor interrupted directly, "Su Aiqing is right."

   "Come on——"

  "Through my will, I have ordered Xie Jinglan, Hou Enhou, to be the general of Pingxi, with 30,000 soldiers and horses, and go to the western territory to kill the barbarians today, and they are about to regain our country's territory!"

When the decree came out, everyone bowed down.

   "Your Majesty Shengming."

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  In half an hour, the **** who passed the decree stepped into the threshold of Cheng Enhou.

  Today, Xie Jinglan wore white clothes, and his black hair with splashed ink was picked up randomly with a jasper hairpin, and the hideous face was once again hidden under the silver face.

  Looking into the distance, there was a faint feeling of immortality, and when I approached, I only felt cold all over.

  The **** wanted to be a domineering blessing, but seeing his appearance, he didn't dare to make too much trouble. Now Xie Jinglan's legs are disabled and he can't kneel down. The emperor is kind and allowed him to sit in a wheelchair and receive the imperial decree.

  This time, it seemed to have a sense of superiority.

  After the eunuch's photo was read out, all the guards' faces changed, but Xie Jinglan's deity did not see any waves on his face.

  He stretched out his hand to take the bright yellow, representing the supreme imperial decree, but there was an indifferent sneer in his eyes, and his words were still cold.

   "Chen, please follow the imperial decree."

  (End of this chapter)