Chapter 565: A group of old men who are going to fight

Chapter 565 A group of old men who are going to fight

Fang Yiai is notoriously loud, and when he tossed it, Empress Eldest Sun frowned.

"Jun'er, what's wrong with you, you're sweating profusely, could it be that Your Majesty is talking about you again?" When I came to the living room, the eldest grandson queen was happy, this son-in-law's entire chest was soaked, and I didn't know if I thought he had just poured a basin of cold water.

"Queen Mother, don't mention it, the son-in-law is also unlucky!" Fang Yiai arched his hand and told him about the Manna Palace, it's not that he doesn't understand the rules, it's such a big thing, he can't hide it even if he wants to.

Empress Eldest Sun can't laugh at this time, if everything is true, isn't it just another war, how long has it been calm this time?

In her heart, the eldest grandson queen really doesn't want Fang Yiai to go on the expedition again, it's been a year since she got married, and her mother-in-law hasn't hugged a grandson yet, so it must be a lie to say that she is not in a hurry.

"Jun'er, has this matter been decided, are you also going to go on the expedition?" Empress Eldest Sun asked with a little concern.

"Queen Mother, this matter has not been decided yet, just wait for the results of their discussion between my father and the emperor, but this expedition is inevitable" Fang Yiai secretly smiled bitterly, this western expedition is not as good as the last battle of Tubo, this Gaochang first has to face the Turks, to face the Turks, to face the Turks, it is necessary to cross the entire Longxi quicksand road. There are many desert Gobi places in the quicksand road, and those who can adapt to it here are the special forces trained by Fang Yiai. Therefore, in this westward expedition, I am afraid that someone in his room will not be able to escape.

Empress Eldest Sun shook her head gently, "Hey, did you tell Changle?" ”

"This little son-in-law hasn't figured out how to tell Changle yet!" Fang Yiai said with a hint of helplessness on his face, and always said that he would accompany Changle more, and let Changle give birth to a few dolls, but God always had to run to disrupt the situation.

"Forget it, I'll let Changle enter the palace in a while, and you can do your thing with peace of mind!"

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" This thank you, Fang Yiai said very sincerely. The reason why he respects Empress Changsun so much is also because of Empress Changsun's understanding, if it weren't for these words, he would never have promised to keep the Changsun family safe.

"Jun'er, the queen mother also knows that she shouldn't persuade you, but please remember that although this war is a man's business, it is the people of the family who worry about it. No matter when, you should also think more about Changle and those women in the courtyard, keep yourself, don't let Changle be the second Xiangcheng! ”

Empress Eldest Sun's tone was soothing, but the entrustment was so heavy. Fang Yiai felt that kind of mountain-like pressure for the first time, maybe as Empress Changsun said, he couldn't afford to lose, once he had something, Changle was okay, and the most tragic ones were Linglong and Wen Qi, because these two women put almost all their thoughts on someone in his room. Once, this dependence was a kind of happiness, but now, it has become a boulder on Fang Yiai.

After staying in the Baifu Hall for a long time, Fang Yiai was called to the Xuanzheng Hall by Yu Linwei, and at this time, all the civil and military ministers came, and even the gentlemen who were putting ducks outside had a solemn face.

Cheng Chumo stood in front of the Xuanzheng Hall seriously, but Fang Yiai sneered and pursed his mouth, because he could see Cheng Chumo's wind-scratching heart through that ordinary face, and he knew that Cheng Chumo must be very happy.

Kicking his heels, Fang Yiai raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother Chu Mo, you can laugh if you want, isn't it uncomfortable to have a tight face?" ”

As soon as he heard Fang's words, Cheng Chumo hurriedly looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to the old guy, he glared and said, "Brother Jun, don't talk nonsense, look at these old things, one by one, it's like losing eight million, if I dare to laugh, they won't pinch me, right?" ”

"That's just as well!" Fang Yiai nodded thoughtfully, the older generation and the young people think differently, the older generation thinks more about how to fight, and the young people see that they have the opportunity to make military merits again.

Duan Bald Head is a sincere person, so he didn't hide his smile, since he heard that the Turks sent troops, Duan Bald Tou's eyebrows have been picking, well, to be precise, he is picking his eyelids, because Duan Bald Head has no eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, what else is there to discuss in this matter, according to Lao Cheng, that's one word, beat, hit hard, damn it, this dog's Ju Wentai is too fat, he dares to lick Lu Khan's feet, he really deserves to be killed!"

Cheng Biting Jin was born in the underworld in the end, and he scolded his mother with a loud voice, although the words were a little rougher, but this time no one said Cheng Biting Jin, on the contrary, the bigwigs all nodded.

"Yes, Cheng Zhijie is right, Your Majesty, this Ju Wentai is clearly despising my Datang, according to the old minister, Gaochang must be wiped out, otherwise this Zhou Zhou will think that my Datang is easy to bully!"

Kong Yingda, who has always been old-fashioned, also blew his white beard, looking at his appearance, as if he was going to go into battle in person.

The Tang Dynasty may have all kinds of differences, but this is the only thing that Fang Yiai admires incomparably, usually I can't see anything, if something really happens, none of the men in the Tang Dynasty flinched, that is, seventy or eighty people can take a blade and cut it twice. Although the old guys can't kill people, that kind of arrogance is not something that everyone can have.

Li Shimin is also quite happy, this time there is finally no disobedience, if he wants to come out again to shout something belligerent and die in the country, Li Shimin will really cut him with a knife, when is it, and he is still talking about those pedantic words.

"Quiet, quiet, I also understand your Aiqing's thoughts, this Gaochang is definitely going to fight, but I also hope that you Aiqing can draw up a charter!" After Li Shimin said this, he looked at Li Jing who was sitting next to him.

Although Li Jing has not paid attention to court affairs for many years, it is also because of Li Jing's cleverness, but when it comes to such a big event, Li Shimin will not let Li Jing hide. If you want to say who is the most powerful military master in the Tang Dynasty, it has to belong to Li Jing, and in this regard, Li Shimin has to admit that he is not as good as Li Jing.

Seeing Li Shimin's eyes, Li Jing also knew that he couldn't be silent any longer, so he had to arch his hand and say, "Your Majesty, according to the ministers, this time to destroy Gaochang, we must first contain the Turks, especially the Puchanghai line." No matter what the price is, this Puchanghai and Yizhou cannot be lost, so this time the troops should be sent to the west of Yizhou. In addition, after the last battle of Helan Mountain, the area around Juyanhai was relatively empty, and an army could be sent to act as a surprise soldier, starting from Liangzhou, all the way to the north, directly into the Yanhai Mansion, and forming an offensive momentum north of Jinshan! ”

"Your Majesty, what the pharmacist said is reasonable, and the minister thinks that he can order Niu Jinda to be the general manager of the quicksand road, and lead the army to garrison the Domi area, so as to prevent the Tubo people from taking advantage of the fire to rob!" Li Ji immediately made some additions.

"Well, yes, what Duke Mao said is very true, this Tubo people have to guard against it, in this case, I will send someone to inform the Xiangxiong Kingdom, and ask King Qusong to occupy the area of Gangles!"

As soon as Li Shimin said this, the main tone of this battle was set, and as for the rest, it depended on who was sent. When it was time to pick someone, Cheng Biting Jin shrank back, the reason why this was so was not that Cheng Biting Jin was afraid, it was because he knew that he was fighting for a head and breaking the bloodstream, and the post of the main general would not fall on his head.

"Hou Junji listens to orders!"

"The minister is here!"

"Let you be the general manager of Longyou Dao, lead the left military guards and the left and right guards to send troops to Yizhou, and send Xue Wan to be the deputy governor of Longyou Dao, and guard Yizhou tightly, in case the Turks bypass the avant-garde army!"

"No!" Xue Wanjun stepped forward and listened to the order.

"Li Ji listened to the order, and ordered you to lead the left and right Wei troops to Liangzhou City, and rush to Juyanhai after the fifth day, and you must nail the Turkic eagle division to the north of Jinshan, and you must not let them have the energy to rush to the aid of Puchanghai!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister will not fail in his mission!" Li Ji also knew that the responsibility was heavy, and he didn't dare to slack off and promised.

Li Shimin's string of orders was handed down, and the context of this war became clear, and then it was time to pick people, Li Ji instinctively wanted to pull Fang Yi's beloved Dragon Tiger Guard over, this Dragon Tiger Guard is a strong army with a hundred, and which boss doesn't like it. Coincidentally, Li Ji had this idea, and Hou Junji also had it, and in the end, Li Ji still became a good man and gave Long Huwei to Hou Junji. Of course, as soon as Long Huwei joined the war, Fang Yiai, a white-bodied general, was also reinstated, and no one was staring at Fang Yiai at this time, anyway, as long as you can fight, who cares what mistakes you made before.

The rest of the time, the bigwigs are discussing some grain and grass logistics matters, speaking of the Tang Dynasty is sad enough, it looks very bright, but it is very empty, just last year's Shandong Rebellion, it consumed a lot of things in the treasury, which was to support a big war, and this household department was really a little unbearable. Although it is difficult, the eldest grandson Wuji will not complain, at this time, no matter how difficult it is, he has to find a way to get through, even if he starves himself to death, he can't be evil to the soldiers in front of him, otherwise why do you want him to be the head of the household.

What are the bigwigs talking about, Fang Yiai didn't have the heart to listen, anyway, there was nothing to do with the young people, but fortunately, Li Shimin released the ducks. This is out of the Xuanzheng Palace, Fang Yiai suddenly doesn't know where to go, go home? Hehe, what should I say to those women in the courtyard, tell them to go to war tomorrow?

The family didn't want to go back for a while, and if they had a banquet, Fang Yiai wandered around the palace sullenly......

In July, the cicadas chirped, and the fish in the water hugged their heads and exhaled from time to time. I can't go to the academy, Li Xueyan is still in Rencheng, Li Mingda has grown up slowly, and even Cheng Ling'er is not as strong as he was back then.

Unconsciously, Fang Yiai buried her head and walked to the people's room under the West Palace, and looked up, isn't this broken courtyard exactly where Yang Wan stayed?

The courtyard is still deserted, even in this scorching summer, I still can't feel a trace of warmth, although it is not a cold palace, but there is a colder taste here than a cold palace.

Leaning against the door, Fang Yiai took a nap like a second-rate child, squinted, and knocked on the door, "Hey, is there anyone inside?" ”

"Huh? Who are you, I haven't seen yet, I'm thinking about something? ”

Yang Wanzhi's embarrassed voice came from the door, Fang Yiai grinned bitterly, but he didn't think that Yang Wanzhi also had a temper.

"If you want to live, play the piano for my father, you play it very well, you know?"

There was no sound in the house, Fang Yiai thought that Yang Wanzhi was sick again, and just about to slap his ass and leave, the house remembered the long-lost guqin sound, listening to this song, Fang Yiai was depressed. Hey, what's wrong with this Yang Wanzhi's play, you have to play "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", do you think someone in his room is not sad enough?

"The twilight wind is sad and the side sounds are everywhere, and I don't know who the sorrow is talking to. The wilderness is depressed and thousands of miles away, and the vulgar and low, the old, the weak, and the young are beautiful. There are water and grass to settle down in the base, and cattle and sheep gather all over the ground like bee ants. The grass is exhausted, the sheep and horses are all migrated, and the seven beats of hatred and evil live here. ”

While playing, Yang Wanzhi also sang in her crisp voice, listening to Yang Wanzhi's singing, Fang Yiai suddenly wanted to cry, because he seemed to see himself a few days later. There is yellow sand all over the ground, and it is said that the twilight is a sad song, and there is a lot of war smoke in the sky!

Yang Wanzhi is Yang Wanzhi, she will not comfort people at all, Fang Yiai wants to leave, because he is afraid that if he stays any longer, he will really cry on the door of the room.

As soon as he turned around, the sound of the piano stopped, and the door opened a crack, and then stretched out a pale hand, which was dragging a black egg, "Well, this can't be eaten!" ”

Fang Yiai's face is dark, it will be hell if he can eat it, this egg is stinky to death, I really don't know how long Yang Wanzhi has been released, break his fingers and calculate, from the first month to now, it has been almost seven months!

Hey, poor woman, you might as well go completely insane!

Fang Yiai left the Taiji Palace lonely, and there were still a group of old men in the Xuanzheng Palace, even if it was dark, they were still fighting, yes, they had to fight until dawn! (To be continued.) )