Now that the north and the south are at war at the same time, it will quickly consume Daqi's national power. Even if they win, it will take many years to recover.

Fortunately, Chen Guo was caught in civil strife due to the battle for the throne at this time, and he really didn't have the energy to reach out.

Now Qianfeng Pass is guarded by Zhuo Yan, no matter how loud Beidi is, he can't make any progress.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to dispatch troops to resist the Southern Jue with all their strength.

Because Nanjue was caught off guard, the troops at Nanmingguan were disintegrated and unable to effectively organize a resistance force, so Nanjue's army drove straight in.

The only force that can be mobilized now is the 20 troops of the Jingwei Battalion, but calling the Jingwei Battalion itself will take a lot of risk.

The main duty of the Jingwei Battalion is to guard the capital and protect the emperor. It can be said that the Jingwei Battalion is directly related to the safety of the emperor.

At this time, transferring half of the troops of the Jingwei Battalion is tantamount to putting the safety of the imperial city in a very dangerous position.

At this time, if someone rebels, it will be true.

But if Nanming Pass is not supported, once Nanjue enters the hinterland of Daqi, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Wen Renchen decided to deploy troops to support Nanming Pass first. After this matter is settled, the next step is to lead the troops to fight.

Some of the military generals in the court followed Zhuo Yan to Qianfeng Pass, and the rest of the generals were good enough to fight on the battlefield, but they were not enough to be the commander-in-chief of an army.

In the end, Guan Shan, who had been training at home, took over the job, but Wen Renchen disagreed. Guan Shan had led troops in Qianfeng Pass for so many years, so his ability was naturally first-class, but Guan Shan is now nearly sixty this year.

Wen Renchen really couldn't bear to see his uncle go to the battlefield again at an age when he should be spoiling his grandchildren.

After so many years, Guan Shan has paid enough for Daqi.

"Uncle, I don't agree. I will find a way to lead the army. You can rest at home!" Wen Renchen went to the Guan Mansion as soon as he came to court. He first visited his uncle and heard that he would go to the battlefield again. , It is rare to object in a strong tone in front of him.

Guan Shan looked at Wen Renchen, who had grown into an emperor who could shoulder the heavy responsibility of a country, and was no longer the young boy who lost his mother and had no one to protect him.

He smiled, quite relieved.

However, he insisted on this matter, "The matter of Nanjue is imminent, and a decision needs to be made immediately. And there is no one in the court who can take on this important task. How do you find a suitable candidate in such a short period of time?"

Thinking about the current situation, Wen Renchen really couldn't find any rebuttals, and finally felt ruthless in his heart, and said, "If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal that I will personally conquer it. I still don't believe it. A small Nanjue can still be so rampant." to what extent."

"Confused!"

Guan Shan slapped the table with a slap, and slapped Wen Renchen's remaining words back, with anger flashing on his face, "Don't forget, you are the king of a country now, and you shoulder the heavy responsibility of a country. It's not Qianfeng Guan who A group of soldiers wielding knives and guns! You don’t have to think about yourself, but you should also think about Daqi.”

Even though Wen Renchen has now ascended the throne as emperor, the way the two get along has not changed, but Guan Shan still cares about his current status, otherwise the slap would not be as simple as just falling on the table.

After finishing this sentence, Guan Shan sighed again, "What's more, Zhuo Yan led his troops to Qianfeng Pass, and now he has to transfer [-] Jingwei Battalion, which is tantamount to putting the capital in danger, King Liang The First Department has always been eyeing the throne, and they will definitely not give up such a good opportunity. Therefore, it depends on you to sit in the middle of the capital."

"I know." Wen Renchen is also very clear about this, and what he said just now was just a momentary remark.

In this battle, the most dangerous person is not Zhuo Yan who is guarding Qianfeng Pass, nor is it Guan Shan who is about to go to Nanming Pass, but Wen Renchen who is sitting in the capital.

Half of the 20 troops of the Jingwei Battalion were transferred away. If King Liang took action at this time, it would be hard to say who would win.

For this reason, he has already prepared in case.

Guan Shan was worried, "For so many years, I, Daqi, and Nanjue have been living in peace, but this time, I happened to commit an offense. This matter is very strange, you should be careful."

This matter is indeed a bit weird, but Wen Renchen doesn't want Guan Shan to worry about something.

"Don't worry, uncle."

Hearing what he said, Guan Shan felt a little relieved.

Now that it had been decided that Guanshan would fight, the troops of the Jingwei Battalion were dispatched in less than a day, and set off early the next morning.

Guan Shan left with the [-] troops of the Jingwei Battalion, and the atmosphere in the capital obviously became more subtle. Some courtiers who were smarter, seeing that the situation was not right, simply took leave and hid at home and did not go out.

Wen Renchen acted as if he hadn't noticed, on the surface he went to court every day and dealt with political affairs as usual, but secretly sent Wen Renyou to Su Mo early, the meaning of the entrustment was obvious.

The day he received Wen Renyou, Su Mo's heart sank. The emperor sent Wen Renyou to him, which meant that he was not sure enough about this matter.

In case of defeat, I hope he can protect Wen Renyou.

But now the only person who can help Wen Renchen is restrained by the war at the border and cannot get out.

Looking at it now, from the death of the third prince to the invasion of Nanjue, there is a chain of links, and the target is Wen Renchen.

But up to now, he can only take one step at a time. If that day really comes, he has nothing else to do, and it is still possible to save the lives of a few people.

As if aware of something, Wen Renyou couldn't laugh even though he saw the brother he was thinking about.

The days seem to be the same as before, as if nothing has changed, and it seems that everything has changed.

Under such a weird atmosphere, the courtiers tensed up one by one and worked up 12 points of energy.

Those who fell to the Liangwang family early on looked more and more excited, while the Royalist faction became more and more depressed day by day.

Before leaving, Zhuo Yan was worried about Su Mo, and even investigated Xiao Liu, and came back with a team of guards.

These days, Xiao Wu has detained Su Mo at home, and even if there is anything to do, he will take care of it temporarily.

Under such circumstances, even Su Mo, who has always been insensitive to business affairs, noticed that the atmosphere around him was getting tense.

It's like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads, and when the time comes, it will fall down. Countless people will be decapitated and blood will flow like a river at the moment the sharp sword falls.

That night, Xiao Liu suddenly came back from outside, with a serious expression on his face, first he ordered Chang Zhong to close the door of the mansion tightly, and the servants in the mansion guarded all parts of the house, and would not open the door when anyone came.

Su Mo was leading Wen Renyou to read a book in the yard. Hearing the movement, he led someone out. He heard the conversation between Xiao Liu and Chang from a distance, and asked him nervously, "What's going on outside?"

Xiao Liuchong nodded slightly, and Chang Zhong left immediately.

Only then did he turn to face Su Mo. Su Mo found that he was dressed in black, and there was a gash on his face. It didn't look deep, but it was bloody and scary.

Su Mo was startled, "Are you injured?"

"A little injury, it's fine." Xiao Liu wiped his face with his backhand, and said nonchalantly.

Su Mo disagreed, "Small injuries are also injuries, so let's deal with them first."

Talking and walking in front of Xiao Liu, at this moment he realized that Xiao Liu's body was wet, and as he walked, some bright red blood was left on the bluestone board, but because the clothes were black, it was not very obvious.I just don't know who it belongs to, Su Mo turned pale, and pointed at him, "You still have injuries?"

"No, it belongs to someone else."

Su Mo was relieved to hear him say that, but imagining how difficult it was for him along the way, he was even more worried about it.

"Now, is it chaotic outside?" At this time, Su Mo could already faintly hear voices from the street, the sound of swords clashing, hissing, and the voice of unwillingness and pain before dying. All kinds of sounds are intertwined to form a purgatory on earth.

Living in a peaceful age, it was the first time he felt the tragedy and cruelty of war so closely.

Wen Renyou also heard it, and the blood on his face faded instantly. He wanted to hold Su Mo's hand, but he held back.

Seeing that Su Mo's face turned pale, Xiao Wu thought he was afraid, and said, "Don't worry, we will protect you and won't let you have any accidents."

Su Mo shook his head. That wasn't what he was worried about, but he didn't have time to explain it. He forcibly suppressed the faint desire to gag because of the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air.

Ask Xiao Liu, "What happened outside?"

Xiao Liu said, "The dead soldiers of the Chen family are rushing to kill on the street, King Liang has brought people into the palace, and is now confronting the people from the Jingwei camp."

"Your majesty, didn't he make the arrangements in advance? What do you mean? It doesn't seem optimistic?" The more Su Mo heard it, the more something went wrong. Since Guan Shan left, both the emperor and the Liang king knew that this battle was inevitable, and both of them were in love with each other. Unspoken, just waiting for this day to come.

Su Mo knew that the emperor had prepared for the battle early, and wanted to take this opportunity to wipe out the Liangwang family.

But the meaning of Xiaoliuhua is not like that.

Xiao Liu was silent for a while, "The emperor has indeed planned it. The emperor knows exactly how many private soldiers Liang Wang has raised. Originally, according to the emperor's plan, the Jingwei battalion plus some troops secretly dispatched by the general will deal with the war. The good king is more than enough. But thousands of people came out of nowhere, and these people act like the wind, and they are like the dead soldiers of the Chen family, which is very strange. Now the situation will be reversed."

"That's it."

Xiao Wu's expression also became serious, Wen Renyou glanced in the direction of the palace from a distance, clasped his hands firmly together, but didn't say a word.

"Could it be the dead men secretly cultivated by the Chen family?" Su Mo had seen it last time, so he naturally knew how powerful the Chen family's group of dead men who took drugs was still a total of 1000 people.

So many people here are completely a big killer.

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