Profound Pure Guard

Pang Ban followed the **** and walked quickly into the palace gate. He knew that the emperor's personal **** was leading the way, so he asked "What can the servant know?" Talking nonsense about the emperor's recent affairs, can only answer: "One hundred thousand urgent matters."

Hundred thousand hurried?

Pang Ban probably understood after a little thought. Nowadays, what can be called "a hundred thousand rush" inside and outside the country is probably only to the south.

Early this morning, Pang Ban received an emergency report from the south. It was passed back by the newly appointed Southern Frontier Army Supervisory Officer Shen Hao, saying that Guanwai might have undergone major changes in the near future, and cited some signs. Now it seems that the urgent report is most likely to be in the unfortunate truth.

When he saw the emperor, the emperor waved his hand to stop his big gift and threw a copper bar over.

"Look first."

Unfolding the copper bar, quickly finished reading, Pang Ban secretly said "Sure enough."

But today is August 16, and the battle report is on the tenth day, and there is a six-day interval. The reaction speed is indeed too slow. I couldn't help thinking of Shen Hao, who had only been transferred to the south, or the kid had the foresight, and the intelligence channels were the first, otherwise would it be lagging like the army?

"Zuo Yuliang has requested an order. According to the rules, his family needs to keep an eye on it. This matter is handled by you Xuan Qingwei. I ask the Zuo family to be allowed to leave your sight, but not let the other party notice it clearly. To you, do you understand?" The emperor's tone was blunt.

"The minister understands."

"In addition, you are also keeping an eye on you, the family member of the military governor of the four fronts. If you have any changes, report them in time."

"The minister follows the order."

After a long silence, the emperor was speechless, and Pang Ban knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up. The room was silent.

After a while, the emperor spoke again: "As soon as the southern frontier arrives in the imperial city, there is bound to be a change. You...constrain your people, don't intervene indiscriminately if you shouldn't, and keep your duty."

"Chen remembers."

The emperor stared at the Pangban who was kneeling in front of him for a few breaths before sighing to flatten him, and waved "Get back."

Pang Ban bowed and withdrew, his hurried steps showed that he was also eager. The news of the Ministry of War is obviously lagging behind, which has a great impact on Xuan Qingwei's actions. He can only seize the time, and at the same time hope that Zuo Yuliang and the Sifang military governors will not trouble him at this point.

As soon as Pang Ban left, an **** came over with a bowl of soup medicine and handed it to the emperor. Yang Xiusheng also followed the **** and walked in, glanced at the bowl of soup medicine several times, his eyes helpless.

"Why has your dose of medicine increased again?" Yang Xiusheng endured for a few days, but still couldn't help asking.

"No way, if you don't add it, you won't be able to maintain the effect. And you should know that the emergency report just now? The situation is going to be messed up, I have to cheer up and become the emperor of the last period of time, or I will be ashamed of my ancestors. Lizong."

Compared with Yang Xiusheng’s gloom, the emperor’s performance is very free and easy. He has been trapped in this body for decades. No day is light and comfortable. Tortured is like torture day after day. Death may be to others. It was the "great horror", but for the emperor it was nothing less than a kind of fundamental relief.

It's just that the emperor must fulfill his final responsibilities before liberation, otherwise the huge empire may leave the roots of cholera.

With Yang Xiusheng's cultivation base, even if he hadn't been in the house before, he could perceive everything that was said in the house. In addition, he was obsessed with these tactics, and he naturally knew what happened. Nodded, and said: "What are you going to do? Settle inside first? Or get rid of the outside first?"

"Haha, why do we have to order? The barbarians, even with the support of Yang Yansi and others over the years, the forty years of population plundering is not for nothing, coupled with the incident in the east window, the barbarians had no choice but to rise in advance and prepare. How full can it be?

In contrast, although the southern frontier army has gradually eroded over the years, the coach is always a usable and combatable generation, and the basic combat effectiveness can still be guaranteed. Now, as long as Zuo Yuliang doesn't rush forward, he slowly uses the atmosphere of the war to gradually train the soldiers in the rear, and pushes southward little by little. It will take some time, and the final victory will definitely belong to the country. I am convinced of this. "

The emperor's eyes flashed with confidence. He has been running this huge empire for decades, how can he not know the background of the empire? There has been no war in the past forty years, which has accumulated a wealth of wealth in the empire. Just look at the most ordinary people who can eat a big meal of fat in two days or two. You know that so many people don’t feed their meat on food.

With enough grain to feed the animals, it should be clear to what extent the Jingjiu dynasty is now official.

These things the emperor said to people for the first time. It was also the first time that Yang Xiusheng knew the emperor's true thoughts about Nanban. So he wondered: "So, Zuo Yuliang was placed in the position of the general manager of the border army road?"

"Of course. Zuo Yuliang was the person in my pocket a long time ago, but few people know. He is capable and loyal enough, and has always calculated the situation of the barbarians, and now it is also considered in the country. The first-hand candidate for Nanban's use of troops. I am quite relieved."

"Then how do you settle in? When the southern frontier arrives, I am afraid that many things within the country will take the opportunity to take advantage of it. How are you going to deal with it?"

The emperor smiled, his eyes lightened even more, as if he was not a dying person, but like a hundred times more energetic. Yang Xiusheng thought of a word: Huiguangfanzhao. I can't help feeling sad.

"Uncle, you passed through my father's enthronement. Those things have been repeated in the history of the country. It seems **** and hazy, but the facts have proved that this is the most effective and direct way to choose Mingjun~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is precisely in this blood baptism that the country has continued.

Therefore, no matter if the east wind or the west wind blows on the imperial city afterwards, I just stayed on the sidelines. Whoever comes to me depends on their own ability. If you can't handle even this little scene, you won't be eligible to inherit the master. It's just a pity that there is still no spiritual genius like the uncle in this generation, otherwise I will really have no regrets in my entire life. "

"You keep Pang Ban from moving, what if anyone is bold enough?"

"Uncle is worried that they will attack the palace? Haha, they don't have the courage and the ability. Pangban doesn't move, the four fronts don't dare to move. Fenghong Villa doesn't move, and the surrounding sects don't dare to move. As long as these People don't dare to move, so other people just let them play. I painted the venue for them."

Yang Xiusheng shook his head, and was silent for a long time before saying: "You and your father are indeed very similar. You can see everything very clearly. Before doing things, you always calculate everything clearly. It's a pity..."

The emperor drank the soup and medicine in the bowl in one sip, and said with a smile: "A thousand counts, but the wrong calculation is that you shouldn't take the throne at the time."