gt, Prince Xing's Mansion is actually not too worried about Yang Chengzu's expedition. ∴, although these people are not good at commanding operations, they are part of this court class after all, and are familiar with many rules that can be seen on the surface and small tricks that cannot be seen.
The leaders of the Shunde Army and the Tianwei Battalion stayed in the palace, but Yang Chengzu went out with a few followers to kill Shi Jinliang.
If you think about it for a moment, you will know that they are here to grab the credit.
And this merit is not taken by himself, but the power from the powerful families in Anlu is given to him.
It is nothing more than going there to cut off some heads, and then coming back to gain some military merit.
There is nothing to care about.
What really needs to be taken care of is the aftermath that needs to be dealt with after the victory.
These tasks also leave the palace with no time to take care of them.
When besieged by foreign enemies, many problems are suppressed by this powerful external force and will not be exposed.
Now that the foreign enemies have retreated, these things that were under the water must be brought to the forefront.
Compensation for the fallen, decoction for the wounded, treatment of prisoners, and distribution of military exploits.
Even what should be done with the burned-down houses in the city, and who should own the real estate shops that were vacant after all the houses were killed.
For example, the Ye family's thieves must be dealt with this time.
Who should take over the properties that originally belonged to the Ye family?
These are all questions.
In the competition for these interests, the relatives living in the palace and the powerful people in Anlu all showed above-average abilities and bravery that people dare not face directly.
On the surface, everyone is in harmony, saying congratulations to each other and asking for safety, but the danger behind the scenes may not be less than on the battlefield.
As the official representative of Anlu in name, the Wangfu does not have to participate in the competition in person, as some people will send benefits.
However, how to maintain a balance and ensure that Anlu's situation will not worsen due to unfair distribution, and how to ensure that the benefits obtained by oneself are maximized while preventing the family from turning against each other is also not an easy task.
Anlu Prefecture was successfully recovered.
Those who should be given a signal should be given a warning, and those who should be celebrated should be celebrated.
Since Prince Xing's Mansion was in the midst of a funeral and it was inconvenient to hold a banquet, it had no choice but to move the venue to the Yamen of Anlu Prefecture.
Yuan Zonggao and several people from the Yiwei Department attended the banquet on behalf of the Prince's Mansion, which was an attitude.
In the palace, Wu Jinghe coughed while looking at several contracts in front of him, and then threw them on the ground.
"This is what Princess Changshou gave me as a beggar.
Even if it is given to a relative, it is still too little.
I am her man and she will give me this.
Tell her, let her keep these shops.
Buy a few more coffins for your home.
Such a little thing can't stop my mouth.
Changshou is a smart man and should know what I want."
Opposite her, Mrs.
Luo was silent.
She just lowered her head to pick up the contracts one by one, stuffed them into her arms, and then left without saying a word.
Wu Jinghe's proud laughter and the word "original house" came from behind.
In another courtyard, a middle-aged couple looked at their son with a broken leg, chatting in low voices and cursing a name through gritted teeth.
All I could vaguely hear was "We can never let it go like this."
Feng Lisong followed Yuan Zonggao closely, giving him a few gifts from time to time, giving him a few smiles, and saying a few more words, "Brother, I will definitely take care of you from now on.
It's not disrespectful."
In this atmosphere of universal celebration and peace, news came that Shi Jinliang had been crowned and Yang Chengzu had been assassinated and seriously injured.
When the news reached Qingyunmen, the book in Princess Changchun's hand fell to the ground, and she was stunned, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points.
Princess Changshou calmed down.
Although her hand playing the piano was also cut by the strings, she quickly regained her composure and just asked: "Please tell me where you are now and how injured you are." , there can’t be any omissions.”
In fact, last night, when the palace was celebrating, the rebel army on Chaotian Peak had already collapsed.
No food, no medicine, no food and clothing.
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Under the concentrated influence of these factors, even the so-called confidant troops could not continue to maintain discipline.
The endless fire at the bottom of the mountain is both pressure and hope.
In the endless darkness, people always want to be closer to the fire in order to feel warm and safe.
From this point of view, it was a correct arrangement to let Yang Chengzu take charge of Chaotian Peak.
Although he did not know how to command operations, he used these mind-attacking methods very smoothly.
The fires lit by the officers and soldiers far exceeded the necessary number, and it almost caused a wildfire.
But it was these false fires that made the rebels misestimate the number of opponents, and they were unable to think of resisting or breaking out.
They broke up and surrendered.
It was just a small fight at first, but later it was discovered that even the supervising team began to escape, and the collapse of the entire army became out of control.
At dawn, Wu Bucong, one of the Thirteen Eagles, came down from the mountain with the head of Shi Jinliang and surrendered.
There were only thirty and seven soldiers left around him.
But the problem happened when he was meeting in person.
The rope that was tightly tied to his body suddenly broke apart, and then he took action.
Wu Bucong was highly skilled in martial arts and was planning sudden plots.
How could Yang Chengzu evade this hero from the green forests of Huguang?
He had killed countless famous masters with his iron fists, and he struck with the belief that he would die.
With one blow, Yang Chengzu vomited blood on the spot.
After Wu Bucong took action, he was hacked to death with random knives, and a wave of killings blew up in the camp.
Most of the elite rebels who surrendered were killed.
Afterwards, someone sent the dying Yang Chengzu back to the Anlu Palace for rescue.
The person has been brought back to the palace and sent directly to the inner palace for rescue.
Doctors from the Good Medical Clinic also rushed over.
Princess Changshou's face turned pale, her teeth bit her lips, and she snorted coldly: "How dare you dare to attack the righteousness of my palace.
Some people don't take care of themselves.
They really don't know how high the sky is.
These rebels Just after being wiped out, some people started to attack the hero, which is simply unreasonable."
The ropes on the captives would not be broken for no reason.
I don't know how many people were behind it, and the young military attache who kept the palace safe was just gone.
Thinking of Yang Chengzu playing chess with him, holding his own The way she looked when she promised not to let Wu Jinghe leave the palace alive, Princess Changshou felt as if there was a stone in her chest.
At this moment, she just wanted to kill and bleed.
Use a pool of blood to repay a drop of that man's blood, and bury him with countless bones.
She clenched her fists desperately, but found that she couldn't hold anything, and her body shook involuntarily.
Mrs.
Luo hurriedly supported her.
"Princess, please take care of yourself, maybe you can still be saved."
Princess Changshou was trembling, wanting to issue that desperate order to let all calculations and scruples go to hell, and wash this city that had already been bloodbathed again.
Suddenly, she turned to Mrs.
Luo and asked, "Tell me what you just said again.
I want to hear it again
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