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Volume Three: The Wind Rises in the South Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Old Things

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    Batu stood up suddenly and walked outside. He smiled as he walked and said: "Okay, then I will start it when I get back. I will select one or two hundred capable soldiers from this time and let them prepare for the construction."  Xinjun. Resurrection, you go to the Burmese Palace tomorrow and report this matter to that kid. This matter should be done sooner rather than later. Before those noble monks come to their senses, put up a show and deny it to them.  An opportunity to cause trouble. " "Well! Then I'll bother Brother Zhenwu!" Chen Zaixing stood up and said with a smile. Looking at Batu's back, he frowned again. Now everything depends on it.  In the face of time, whoever can integrate their forces faster, or the British, will be able to occupy a favorable position in the next round of competition, whether on the battlefield or at the negotiation table.  Hanjing, Banzhong, Wenyuan Pavilion.  A wisp of light blue smoke floated out from the mouth of the gilt incense burner shaped like a flying crane, and the room was filled with a comfortable aroma.  The furnishings in the room are very simple. Apart from the gilt crane incense burner, there are only desks, chairs and stacks of documents and memorials on the desk. There are no decorations on the walls.  This seemingly simple room is where the real brain of the Dashun Empire's thousands of miles of territory is located - the Emperor's Empress Zhaorong, the leader who upholds the decree, reads memorials and writes to draw out the emperor.  To propose countermeasures to the emperor.  Lin Wanqing closed a memorial that had been written to induce Huang, put one eye on the table, leaned gently on the back of the chair, and closed her eyes.  As a leader who adheres to the pen and the emperor's chief secretary, she rarely needs to write the memorials herself. In most cases, she just has to read the most important and difficult-to-decision memorials that have been selected by her subordinates. But even if  In this way, her workload is also astonishing. Although she has taken good care of herself at nearly forty years old, years of hard work still left traces on her beautiful face - black eye circles and a haggard face.  This gave her a strange charm.  After half a cup of tea, Lin Wanqing felt better. She picked up another memorial. After reading a few lines, her slender eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, as if she wanted to scream.  She suppressed the excitement in her heart and read it carefully, but it was not difficult to see the excitement in her heart from her slightly trembling fingertips. It was not until she finally saw the name of the person who signed the memorial that she began to ponder.  Lin Wanqing thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand and gently pulled the hanging string next to the table. Then a young female official came in from the door. She bowed to Lin Wanqing and said, "I wonder what Empress Zhaorong's orders are?" "You?"  Go to Jiang Bingbi and ask her to come over if I have something to do here! " "Yes, Madam!" The female officer bowed to Lin Wanqing, then walked back to the door and turned around.  Lin Wanqing stood up and walked a few steps back and forth in the room, with an expression on her face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and murmured to herself: "Jiang Qingyue, Jiang Qingyue! You can't think of it, right? In less than ten years, when you  The second-place official is back again!" After about half a moment, the female officer ushered in another person. It was Jiang Qingyue. Like most women who are naturally beautiful and do not need heavy makeup, she  She didn't wear any jewelry on her beautiful long hair, just a simple bun, and a carefully tailored green dress. The only accessory was an emerald pendant on her chest. This close-fitting dress  Her soft waist, beautiful breasts, and elegant demeanor are all highlighted.  Jiang Qingyue walked into the room politely and with a smile. She blessed Lin Wanqing and said, "I don't know what to do." "I haven't served you tea yet!" Lin Wan said.  Qing turned around with a smile on her face and said: "Sister Jiang family, I invite you here today for no other reason. I have a very difficult matter to resolve here. You usually have the most ideas, so I want you to come out for me."  An idea!" "Qingyue doesn't dare!" When Jiang Qingyue saw this, her heart trembled. It turned out that although she was five or six years younger than Lin Wanqing, she was an extremely outstanding figure in the palace when she was young.  , Wei Xian - Bingbi - Bingbi Chengzhi has been going very smoothly. Over the years, Wei Xian has been a figure who has been sitting side by side in Bingbi Chengzhi in the palace, and has formed a huge threat to Lin Wanqing invisibly.  .  So the two of them were still harmonious on the surface, but they had a lot of grudges in their hearts.  As the saying goes, "To be courteous for nothing is either cheating or stealing." Jiang Qingyue already had the idea of ????promoting her in her heart.  "Girls from the Jiang family don't have to be too modest. Come on, take a look at this memorial first. What do you think?" Lin Wanqing handed over the memorial she just handed over, and put away the last page intentionally or unintentionally.  Jiang Qingyue took the memorial and read it carefully. After turning to the end, she looked up and said: "The person who wrote the memorial is actually a capable minister. He wrote down the ins and outs of the incident in Myanmar, the background, the various forces involved, and the current situation.  He is very clear about the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves and what he wants to achieve. This kind of character is very rare. But why is the last page missing from this book? Otherwise, you can tell who it is just by looking at the signature. ¡±   "Oh, look at my memory!" Lin Wanqing tapped her head lightly, handed over the last page of the fold, and said with a smile: "I was distracted when I was reading this fold, and I actually read the last page.  It was stuck in another fold. If the girl hadn't reminded her, it would have been messed up." At this point, Lin Wanqing looked into Jiang Qingyue's eyes and said with a smile, "But the girl and I see the same thing.  Mr. Chen Zaixing is indeed a great talent, and he is worthy of being the second-ranked man appointed by the late emperor! " "Chen Zaixing?" Jiang Qingyue has been practicing in the palace for many years, and the city has already been very deep, but when she suddenly heard this name, she couldn't help but feel in her heart.  With a shock, he almost dropped the last page.  Lin Wanqing saw this and couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, but she whispered in her mouth: "I guess my sister still remembers the second-ranked man who gave up his official position and went home without being a bachelor of Hongwen Hall!" Jiang Qingyue said for a moment.  She was speechless, and naturally she would not forget this name. More than ten years ago, the talented, handsome Hongwenguan bachelor expressed his love to her, and begged her to give up the opportunity to become a pen-bearer and leave the palace.  The scene of spending a lifetime with him seemed to be still before my eyes.  It¡¯s just that time has changed everything. He is now the late emperor¡¯s concubine, and one of the imperial decrees. After he abandoned his official position and returned home, he also laid a foundation in Myanmar. How can one explore the twists and turns of fortune?  .  While Jiang Qingyue was reminiscing, Lin Wanqing's voice came to her ears: "Who in my generation didn't envy the girls of the Jiang family back then? That Bachelor Chen was handsome and unrestrained, and he had already entered the Hongwen Hall at a young age. In the future,  At least he is a governor. If I can marry such a good man, it will be a blessing for my daughter and my family. But my sister rejected him. At that time, I don¡¯t know how many sisters in the palace said to me, sister.  He is a hard-hearted man. He abandoned his official position and returned to his family, leaving behind a promising future. No, he was really capable, but he only managed to build a business in Myanmar in ten years.  "Come on, you really have the guts to stand out!" "Empress!" Jiang Qingyue suddenly interrupted Lin Wanqing's words and said in a low voice: "You just invited me here to reminisce about old times, right?" "What the hell!"  Lin Wanqing smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence. As you know, older people always like to talk about the past. Don't be surprised, Jiang family girl!"  Don't you dare blame me!" Jiang Qingyue had already calmed down, her face was cold, her eyes were as bright as lightning, and she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. She sneered: "But if we want to discuss state affairs, Qingyue will accompany me. If it's just reminiscing about old times, please forgive me.  Qingyue is still busy with trivial matters, so she will leave first! " "Jiang family girl, don't worry!" Lin Wanqing said with a smile: "I just sighed about the past occasionally. If you care, then I won't mention it!"  Here, Lin Wanqing's face suddenly changed, and she said solemnly: "You have read this excerpt, what do you think the Jiang family should do with it?" Jiang Qingyue was confused by Lin Wanqing's tactics, and it took her a long time.  Just then he collected his mind and thought about it before replying: "The book said that Mandalay was already in the hands of the king's army, but the false king fled to the south, took shelter under the wings of the British, trained troops and stocked up food, and cut off the route to the country of Mandalay.  However, the King's Division has too few troops and insufficient ammunition. It is in a foreign country and requires additional troops to carry out ammunition to maintain the stalemate with the British. I thought it would be necessary to send troops as soon as possible, otherwise it would be delayed.  I'm just afraid of losing the opportunity and causing a catastrophe!" Lin Wanqing nodded and said: "Master Chen made the situation between the enemy and us very clear in his letter. He said that the British were only seeking benefits from trade, not land.  People, as long as I send troops to Burma to show my power and allow them to benefit from trade, it should not be difficult to reach a compromise with them. There are soldiers in Yunnan, so I will send six soldiers to Burma, equipped with weapons, food and ammunition. You see.  "How?" Jiang Qingyue was stunned when she heard the words. She clearly remembered Chen Zaixing's statement in the book that Myanmar and China are far away and there is a rainy season for half of the year. Transportation is inconvenient and more soldiers are useless. On the contrary, it increases the burden and should be supported by a small number of elite soldiers.  Wang, tried his best to win the support of local forces in Burma and force the British to accept the peace agreement. However, Lin Wanqing just said that he would send six pacesetters to Burma at once. This is completely different from what Chen Zaixing said in the excerpt.  But Jiang Qingyue thought for a moment and said respectfully: "What you said is true!" Lin Wanqing suddenly changed her tone: "But Mr. Chen is just a fifth-rank official now and has no foundation in the army. He must be disciplined.  It's a bit difficult to have so many soldiers. Let's just send a big official from the imperial court to Burma to take care of everything!" "This -" Jiang Qingyue still felt a lot of debt to Chen Zaixing, and finally said,  He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Chen has been in Myanmar for many years and is familiar with the local situation. He managed to open this situation with great difficulty. If we send outsiders again, I'm afraid something bad will happen!" "Don't worry, sister of the Jiang family, I have already considered this!"  Lin Wanqing smiled and said: "The man I sent has also been in Annan for a long time. He is very clear about the barbarian sentiments and is determined not to ruin the important affairs of the imperial court. After all, he is Mr. Chen's senior and is very honest.??Master Chen is just and right, I believe Master Chen will not have any complaints.  " Hearing this, Jiang Qingyue's expression changed drastically: "Is that the person you are talking about?  "    "good!  " Lin Wanqing smiled, with a look of pride on her face: "That's the 'Butuhou'" "Damn, it's so disgusting, I'm going to vomit again!  "Kong Zhang lay weakly on a blanket, his face was ashen, and he was covering his mouth with his hands, as if he was about to vomit. At this time, he was sitting on a slowly moving elephant, which he had only ridden in the past.  It was the first time for him to ride on such a strange means of transportation including horses, carriages, trains, boats, and sedans. What surprised Kong Zhang was that sitting on the back of such a huge animal as an elephant was not as comfortable as he imagined.  , the shaking during the journey and the strong body odor of the elephant soon made him feel uncomfortable all over, followed by violent vomiting. After a few times, he felt that it would be better to simply die. "Uncle, do you want to let it go?"  Should the team stop and take a break?  "The attendants on the side saw Kong Zhang's appearance and hurriedly asked in a low voice. "No, I can still hold on and let them continue on their way!  "Kong Zhang replied with strength. Before he finished speaking, he felt a mouthful of hot water pouring out of his esophagus. He quickly stretched out his head and faced a violent vomiting outside. The attendant hurriedly supported Kong Zhang to avoid it.  He rolled off the back of the elephant that was several meters high and patted him on the back. After a while, Kong Zhang finished vomiting and turned over to lie down in the camel cage, his face even more ugly.  Extremely, it¡¯s better than a dead person. ¡°Uncle, please stop and rest for a while. It¡¯s not going to work like this!  "The attendant hurriedly took out honey water and fed it to Kong Zhang, while whispering. Kong Zhang had already vomited and was unable to speak. After drinking a few mouthfuls of honey water, he had the strength to shake his head stubbornly. The attendant  Seeing how determined he looked, he had no choice but to shake his head.
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