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Chapter 365 Ji Gui is dead!



Chapter 365 Ji Gui is dead!

This was a blatant memorial during the DPRK-China Conference.

The British Duke picked out his ears at that time: "Your Majesty, is this old minister old? Can't hear clearly?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister...is it good to be bad?" Not only the British prince is evil, but also Liu Ge is dumbfounded.

"The ears of the two elders are fine." Emperor Xianzong said triumphantly: "My Zhenwei camp in Daming did not cost a single soldier, and tens of thousands of pirates and pirates were all blown up.

And this Zhenwei camp is one of the twelve regiments; the twelve regiments are the guard camps formed after he ascended the throne.

A Zhenwei Battalion can achieve such results, so what about the [-]th Regiment Battalion?

Isn't it invincible?

The ministers were a little unconvinced by the emperor's centralization of monarchy. Who is willing to distribute power after holding power for a long time?

They think they are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and they have found a good excuse for their love of power. Now that the emperor has centralized power and one person dominates, these people begin to feel that the emperor is dictatorial.

Originally, they wanted to have a big fight between the monarch and his subjects, but Wantong's Zhenwei Camp gave them a blow in the head.

Back then, when the emperor set up the twelve regiment battalion, some old ministers really stood in the way.

But the emperor did not know where to get a lot of money, and re-established the 10,000th Regiment Battalion. This time it was even more ruthless. The emperor himself used his private treasury to support the [-]+ army without any effort.

Originally, the people at Yushitai were still groping around, trying to find out some of the emperor's faults, and find out where his wealth came from. Now they know, but it's too late. The emperor has already secured the throne and is in control of the power.

Since ancient times, there have been no fools among officials.

The emperor attached great importance to military power, and Wantong really gave him a face. Once this good news came out, the arrogance of the generals would probably increase again.

But it couldn't prevent this from happening, because the memorial was not directly reported to the Ministry of War, but was rushed all the way at an "average speed" of four hundred miles, shouting "Coastal Victory" all the way to the capital, half the world knows Is this okay?

The generals circulated the memorial one by one, and all of them looked at the British Duke like hungry wolves. Who didn't know that Wantong was recommended by the British Duke?

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Who knew that Jin Yiwei, who came up through nepotism, was so capable.

Military generals don't care about their backgrounds, as long as they can win battles, even beggars and horsemen can still be named marquis and ministers.

If you don't believe me, you can refer to the Great General Sima of the Han Dynasty, Changping Hou Weiqing.

The Han Dynasty is too far away, and there is also the Taizu of this dynasty in modern times. Needless to say, his background, there has never been a founding emperor with such a low background in all dynasties.

There is also the general Chang Yuchun, who was born in a reckless family. He was a bandit and a horse thief, and finally followed Taizu's uprising.

Even Emperor Taizu ordered someone to paint a portrait of "King Ping" wearing a dragon robe. Whenever he misses it, he looks at the portrait to remember it.

Therefore, they can understand the eclectic recommendation of talents by the British public, and they are happy that Wantong is really a talent!

There was already a sensation in the early court. Although everyone congratulated Emperor Xianzong, they felt that they were suspected of lying about the military situation.

But thinking that the opponent is not so brainless, it's not enough to wipe out tens of thousands of enemies, the most important thing is that not a single soldier was lost, which is very puzzling.

The people from the Ministry of War hurriedly looked through Wantong's resume, and found that he was still under the name of Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi.

But at the same time, he is also the instructor and commander of Zhenwei Battalion.

Eunuch Liu of the Yumajian was very happy, because Zhang Shen was responsible for this!

Emperor Xianzong specifically mentioned him, and called him to the front: "The people taught by the big companion are all good, and Zhang Shen is not bad."

"It's all because of the emperor's command." Liu Yongcheng bent over and said, "It's because Master Wan served his life.

Although this kind of great contribution looks good, it is not easy to contaminate.

Well, I plan to let Liu Ju go to the south to learn from Wantong, especially the arsenal. The matter is very important, and I don't feel relieved to leave it to others. "Emperor Xianzong said: "Be sure to take the experts from the Firearms Bureau of the Ministry of Industry to the past, and come back after learning. "" Yes, my lord. Liu Yongcheng said with a low smile, "Ju'er will definitely learn well." "This kind of skill is not easy to learn, and the little bastard is looking for a beating. In the future, the old Liu's family will also become a wealthy family...

Emperor Xianzong was refreshed, and all the bigwigs in the court were not calm.

This kind of method, that sharp weapon, let alone the court, the news spread all over the world, immediately shocked the whole field, especially the frontier army. They are facing the enemy every day. It's all very hard.

In addition, the various guards who are also frontier troops are also jealous.

More than 1 enemies have been completely wiped out, and even if a head is rewarded with two taels of silver, this more than 1 is also two to thirty thousand taels of silver!

Even if the higher-ups are a little darker, if they take half and give half, that's more than 1 taels of silver. How many people are there?

Everyone is so hungry!

Not to mention silver rewards, just how many spoils of war there must be!

Not to mention that the little soldiers are jealous, all the generals are also jealous!

How much spoils does Wantong have to hold?

Also not calm is the harem.

Wan Zhen'er is now a noble concubine, and in another harem where Concubine Bai Xian is like an invisible person, only the empress and queen dowager have a higher status than her.

But she is still the same as before, the only difference is that she takes care of Ji Gui who is pregnant with all her heart.

Ji Guiren's confinement date has arrived, and there is no market for such excitement in the harem, Wan Zhen'er is comforting Ji Yanran at the moment, because she is about to give birth.

The eldest son of the emperor was sent to the empress dowager, and the two princesses were entrusted to the empress. Wan Zhen'er watched over Ji Yanran, and comforted her when she saw her panicked look: "Sister, don't be afraid. You are young and have a strong body. Ann gave birth to a child.

"Sister Guifei, Yan'er..." Ji Yanran is a soft-tempered person, she was frightened to death when she was persecuted by Concubine Bai Xian, if it wasn't for Concubine Wan Gui who was protecting her, she would not have known whether she was alive or dead.

After being made a noble person, the emperor originally did not allow her to live in Zhaode Palace. This has always been the palace of Concubine Wan Gui, and only Concubine Wan Gui was allowed to live alone with her three children.

But Concubine Wan Gui persuaded the emperor that even if she doesn't live in the same palace, she should live in the Yong'an Palace next door, so that it is convenient to take care of her.

The emperor placed her in the Baihua Pavilion of Yong'an Palace.

Because it fits her name here.

Cold and beautiful, with a delicate fragrance and ice jade posture.

Occupying the lonely height, suppressing Fang Fei.

Dongjun warms up to Nanzhi first.

If you want to make the end of the world, you can lead the return of spring.

Not accept, the world Yingdie knows.

Long is every year, snow about frost period.

With a sweet smile, Baihuachi is late.

Adjust the tripod to see, when the knot is yellow.

This is "One Cut Plum" by Huang Gongdu.

The emperor rewarded her with a calligraphy and painting, on which was a branch of red plum blooming proudly in Ling Han, and this poem.

She stayed here, and every time the emperor came to Zhaode Palace next door, she could hear the movement, but every time the emperor went to Zhaode Palace, he would come to see her, although it was just for a look, but her Life is much easier, and with Concubine Wan Gui taking care of her, those concubines who are not pregnant don't dare to be too presumptuous.

Now she is going to give birth, her stomach hurts so much, she is so scared!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Wan Zhen'er comforted her: "Look at me, sister? How old am I? I can still give birth to three children for the emperor. You are so young, how can you not lose to my sister, right?

Although Ji Yanran's stomach hurts, she still made her laugh: "Don't say that...you are still very young...

Before meeting, Ji Yanran was actually thinking, what kind of woman is Wan Zhen'er?Isn't it that kind of peerless beauty who is so glamorous and incomparable?Otherwise, how could the emperor spoil her alone?

In the end, only after seeing the real person would they know that Concubine Wan Gui is not beautiful, but only dignified and delicate.

However, Concubine Wan Gui looked very young.

I feel like I am about the same age as myself, with good skin and good temperament, not at all the meaning of a milf.

It is not at all the same as the outside world guessed.

"What are you young? How old are you? The mother of three children." Wan Zhen'er smiled and said, "When you give birth to this one, you will know it. Children are the most aging people."

"Hmm..." Ji Yanran's stomach throbbed one after another, and she gritted her teeth in pain, "Birth, it will be fine if you give birth.

Wan Zhen'er stayed with her all the time, and the nurses who delivered the baby admired her. Concubine Wan Gui really did her best.

There are also people in the harem who are pregnant and have given birth to children. It's a pity that those people are not as good at looking after people as Ji Guiren. They are all afraid of the imperial concubine's black hands.

Everyone in the harem didn't know that the imperial concubine never caused trouble in the harem. Compared with some people, the imperial concubine was more virtuous and virtuous.

Her pain lasted all night; the next day at dawn, she began to give birth. Concubine Wan Gui was always by her side to cheer her up, and asked people to make ginseng soup to encourage her.

After a lot of hard work, finally, a baby's cry sounded.

"It's born! It's born!" Wan Zhen'er smiled profusely with sweat, "Prince Longzi?"

The nanny who delivered the baby looked at the newborn with an inexplicable expression.

The maids also saw the newborn, and all of them bowed their heads in silence.

Because Concubine Wan Gui was busy with getting Ji Guiren to serve her, cleaning her body, changing her bedding, lighting incense, and anyway, the child would need to be cleaned and wrapped soon, so she didn't care that the atmosphere in the room was not right.

The midwife wiped the baby with white silk, washed it with hot water, wrapped it up, and hesitated.Concubine Wan Gui placed Ji Guiren properly, turned her head and wiped her sweat, seeing that she was still asleep, she asked the midwife, "Where's the child?" The midwife knelt down on the ground with a baby in her arms.

The maids all over the place also knelt down. Seeing their posture, Concubine Wan Gui thought that something was wrong with the baby, and immediately hugged the baby: "What's wrong with the baby?" kowtow.

Concubine Wan Gui opened her swaddling clothes, took a look, and was stunned: "This, this, this... What's going on?" "I beg your concubine to spare your life! Please spare my life!" Everyone knelt and kowtowed.

Wan Zhen'er sternly lowered her voice and said at the door: "Shut up, don't disturb the nobleman, go, bring ginseng and chicken soup to warm it up, and feed her to drink when the nobleman wakes up, she asked the child, and she said yes, the nanny will nurse it! "Yes, yes." A group of people hurried down to make a fuss with pale faces.

"Come here, everyone will be rewarded with a high-quality purse." Wan Zhen'er smiled and looked at the little prince in the swaddle: "After all, he is the one with a handle... Once she said this, the purse was rewarded, Baihua Pavilion There was some happiness in the palace. After Emperor Xianzong came back early, he knew that he had a son again.

He was so happy that he went directly to the Baihua Pavilion of Yongan Palace for the first time. When he came in, he felt a little emotional. Ji's mind is exquisite, but he will find a backer. No one else understands Zhen'er, so few people in the harem make friends with Zhen'er. And the personal relationship is mediocre.Only the Ji family relied on Zhen'er wholeheartedly, and the two had similar personalities, so they became good friends.Thanks to Zhen'er's preservation of Ji's belly, now that it is born, Zhen'er can be relieved, right?

He happily went to see the newborn. He was also worried about the remaining one son. Now that it is all right, there is another one. But how old is the eldest son of the emperor now?Time to be enlightened...?

Just thinking about it, I didn't stop on my feet, and entered the house.

Wan Zhen'er was holding a swaddling baby, and the court ladies and eunuchs were kneeling on the ground all over the room.Seeing Emperor Xianzong coming, Concubine Wan Gui bent her knees with the child in her arms: "I have seen the emperor.

"Well, I gave birth to a son? Not bad." Emperor Xianzong had never held such a small child before, so he just leaned up to take a look, and after seeing it, he was also stunned...


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