Chapter 60: The Lord and His Majesty In an instant, Han Lin'er was surprised and happy, looking at her mother with eyes full of admiration.
Zhao Junyong was a Pingzhang political official in the Song Dynasty, and his position was the same as Sheng Wenyu.
However, he, the Pingzhang political minister, held nearly 20,000 troops, with weapons, armor and training similar to those of the Huai'an army.
Unless Liu Futong returns from the front line at starry night, no one in the entire Bianliang Red Scarf can be his opponent.
"My son should bathe and change clothes to pay tribute to the loyal ministers and generals who have returned in triumph."
Yang smiled slightly, her eyes and face becoming more loving.
This was an opportunity that she had expected for a long time, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly, nor did she expect that the person who brought the opportunity to her door would be Zhao Junyong.
"I would like to ask Eunuch Liu to reply to Sheng Pingzhang first.
Please wait for a moment and say that after King Song takes a bath and changes clothes, he will move to the front hall."
She said the second half of the sentence to Liu San'er, the eunuch leader who came to report.
Suddenly, the man's face looked like he had opened a dyeing workshop, and the colors kept changing.
"Come here, wait for me to take a bath and change my clothes."
Han Lin'er felt very happy.
She shook her sleeves vigorously and imitated the emperor's appearance seen on the stage, and gave long instructions, not wanting to give Eunuch Liu any chance to dissuade her.
He was deliberately trying to save his face, because Mr.
Liu, who was usually named Liu, relied on Liu Futong's confidant and pointed fingers at his every move.
But now that Zhao Junyong is back, he no longer needs to be afraid of this person.
As his mother Yang said, no matter who wants to use the emperor to control the princes, he must first snatch away the mother and son.
As for the mother and son, they can just take advantage of the mentality of the heroes to find a rare commodity.
"Old slave, I obey my orders."
Eunuch Liu was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he had to bend down and find a step for himself.
Half ashamed and half unwilling, he strode back to the front hall and told Sheng Wenyu, Zhao Junyong and Peng Da that Han Lin'er needed to take a shower and change clothes first to show respect.
After everyone listened, some people naturally laughed.
Someone is worried.
However, no matter whether they are happy or anxious, at this moment, no one can put the conflict on the table.
Zhao Jun grasped the scale very well.
It was the duty of a minister to return to Bianliang with meritorious soldiers to present victory to Han Lin'er.
Even if Sheng Wenyu didn't want to, he couldn't stop it, which chilled the hearts of the soldiers.
Just to meet Han Lin'er, Sheng Wenyu couldn't fall out with Zhao Jun, let alone encourage Liu Futong to return to the army at this moment to meet Zhao, Peng and others.
However, after Zhao Jun used Xianjie.
Han Lin'er and his son once again walked from the deep palace to the golden palace.
No one can pretend that they don’t exist anymore, and no one can ignore the sounds they make, even if they deliberately stab each other.
With one move, just one move, someone Zhao poked a huge hole in the cage that Liu Futong had worked so hard to weave for Yanfu Palace after Du Zundao's death.
However, he himself did not gain much benefit from it, which made Han Lin'er and his son once again become the support of the Bianliang Red Scarf.
Immediately, everyone had their own concerns and lined up on both sides of the main hall according to civil and military distinctions, waiting quietly.
And Han Lin'er, who had established the profile of a country's king, also knew how to give up when things were good.
After a while, he hurried out of the palace wearing the most formal robe.
Seeing Zhao Junyong from a distance, he immediately sped up his walking speed and rushed down from Danbi Mountain almost like a trot.
He bowed to the ground in front of a group of military generals who had returned from afar, and said: "Uncles, you can count."
They all came back safely.
My nephew is in the palace, burning incense and praying to heaven for his uncles, looking forward to this moment when our uncles and nephews will meet again."
"Your Highness, kill us."
Knowing that Han Lin'er was just acting, Zhao Junyong, Peng Da and other Xuzhou generals were very cooperative.
While bowing and saluting, he reported loudly, "I have been ordered to go out to Chenliu to contain the Yuan army.
The day before yesterday, I took the risk to cross the river and annihilated all the 100,000 elite men of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty stationed in Lanyang.
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Now, Cong Yifeng When we arrive at Yangwu, there is no enemy left.
Please make a decision quickly as to what to do next."
Having said that, he bent down and opened the box that had been placed on the ground, revealing several gold seals and several bloody heads.
"Ah" even though he thought he was brave, Han Lin'er was also frightened by the ferocious appearance of the head.
Immediately, the panic in my heart turned into ecstasy.
"Of course, we are taking advantage of the situation to launch the Northern Expedition.
Also, what are you waiting for, Uncle Zhao?
As the Pingzhang political official of the Song Dynasty, you have the power to mobilize troops and horses.
Uncle Peng is also the governor of the Privy Council, so of course he can decide the war on his own.
"Shou.
If you have such a good opportunity, you can seize it by yourself, why bother to come back under the stars and the moon?"
"Your Highness, be careful."
Although he was nauseated by the bloody smell on his head, Sheng Wenyu still resisted the rolling of his chest and abdomen and loudly remonstrated.
"Puzhou was captured by General Manager Zhu more than half a month ago.
The Yuan army in various states and counties under the rule of Daming Road had already become a frightened bird.
If Zhao Pingzhang didn't even say hello, he would rush northward.
Destroy the Yuan Dynasty.
It may be easy to defeat the army, but if there is a misunderstanding with the Huai'an army, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Although these words were somewhat disrespectful to Han Lin'er, they were all good words.
The Huai'an army was overwhelming on both sides of the canal, and the Yuan troops from all walks of life were beaten to the point where they lost their armor.
Those left behind must be small groups of local armed forces that pose no threat to the Northern Expedition.
No matter the number or combat effectiveness, they are not worth mentioning.
And Zhao Jun's so-called great victory was just to pick up some leftovers behind the Huai'an army.
It was impossible to defeat a fresh army, let alone annihilate as many as 100,000 enemies.
In addition, during the Northern Expedition of the Huai'an Army, Bianliang was not invited to send troops to help.
Zhao Junyong and Zhu Chongba had accumulated many personal grudges before.
If Zhao Junyong is rashly allowed to send troops to the Northern Expedition at this moment, who can guarantee whether he will go to help the Huai'an army or whether he will go to hold back the Huai'an army.
In case Zhu Tutu is offended, Zhao Jun will slap him with his own Death is not a pity.
How will Bianliang and Huaiyang get along with each other in the future?
These questions are very simple and very intuitive.
As long as Han Lin'er uses his mind a little bit, it is impossible not to discover them.
However, Sheng Wenyu overestimated the intelligence of his young master, and also overestimated the ambition of Zhao Junyong and others.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of refutation around him.
"What does Sheng Pingzhang mean by what he said?
Has the Huai'an Army already become independent from the Red Scarf?
Or has Sheng Pingzhang gotten some information that can prove that General Manager Zhu has disloyal intentions towards Gu?"
Han Lin'er looked surprised and asked knowingly.
"Sheng Pingzhang's words are serious."
Zhao Jun curled his lips and sneered all over his face, "Zhao and Manager Zhu are both ministers of His Highness.
Of course, Zhao should ask the Lord for instructions first, so there is no need to avoid him everywhere.
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Moreover, it is the long-cherished wish of the heroes of the world to conquer Dadu and expel the Tartars.
Who dares to publicly declare that only his Huai'an army is allowed to send troops, and other heroes must sit on the sidelines
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