What Zhen Jin hated the most was that he had no way to deal with Da Song.

After sighing, he said to Yelu Zhu: "But send someone to Goryeo and let the Goryeo king be prepared for the challenge! I don't guarantee that Song will not attack them."

"The old minister follows the order."

Yelu Zhu bowed his hand to receive the order with a serious expression.

Zhenjin rubbed his temples with some depression, "Then you all go down..." Brother Sang looked up, "Your Majesty, what's going on in the middle..." Zhenjin waved his hand impatiently and said, "Follow Yelu Aiqing's actions, let Yuanwuqi preserve his strength.

No matter where he runs, I can't cover all my family."

A group of auxiliary ministers walked slowly and were about to go out.

They all understand the idea of ​​Zhenjin, so there is no need to ask more questions.

Real gold wants to preserve its strength, but in this case it is helpless.

The Song Dynasty was a tiger. If it did not drive it away, it would be the result of being gnawed down by this tiger with flesh and bones.

But the grassland vassal states are not much better.

Zhen Jin is not so naive that he thinks that the lords of the grassland vassal states would tell him about blood and family affection.

If this were the case, the heroes who came out of the grassland would not be divided.

The higher you are, the more you understand the weakness of human feelings.

In the face of interests and in front of the domineering plane, not to mention blood relatives or father and son who are tragic, it is not necessarily uncommon?

The grassland vassal state is a wolf.

While his real gold is driving away the wolf, he must be on guard against the wolf.

Otherwise, when the tiger is beaten away, the wolf will turn around and swallow him.

Only your own strength is the most reliable.

Real gold can think clearly about this.

Those ministers of the auxiliary state who were so cunning that their hair was hollow could also think clearly.

On this day, envoys from all over the country hurriedly left, heading towards Kaifeng Prefecture and Goryeo.

The next day.

Changsha Royal Palace.

Zhao Dongting also received a report about the Battle of Shenxian Ridge.

Zhen Jin was furious after seeing the battle report of Shenxianling, and Zhao Dongting was also uncomfortable.

But he was not angry, but more sad and angry.

Before letting Yue Peng, Su Quandang and others lead the imperial guards and garrison soldiers to go to war, Zhao Dongting thought that the soldiers would suffer a lot of losses, but he really never thought about such a big loss as the Jiankang Military Region.

This can almost be considered annihilated.

Apart from the commander Su Quandang and three generals in the army, all the high-level generals died.

Although the war report said that the soldiers of the Jiankang Military Region were still in Tianlao, and the Tianhui army was finally able to defeat the Yuan army, and countless high-level generals in the Yuan army were killed. Even the commander Zhan Butai died in the army, this still could not alleviate Zhao Dongting's regret.

In his heart, no matter how many Yuan army died, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty could not be allowed to survive.

Too big.

This is too expensive... After reading this battle report in the imperial study room, Zhao Dongting sat blankly on the bed and was in a daze for a long time.

He Fangsong, Jin Hao, Jiang Xiu... He followed him when he was fighting with the Yuan army on Guangnan West Road... Now this prosperous Song Dynasty has untiethable contributions.

But now, they have no chance to enjoy the country they have finally worked hard to achieve.

Zhao Dongting slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes turned red.

"Emperor..." Eunuch Liu, who was serving beside him, shouted softly and quickly handed over the towel.

Zhao Dongting wiped his eyes and sighed: "Please announce Deputy Military Order Su, State Councilor Lu, Supervisor Zhao's Order..."                                                                                                             �

Eunuch Liu agreed and walked outside.

Not long after, Su Liuyi, Lu Xiufu, Zhao Yuluo, Wang Wenfu and others arrived in Zhao Dongting's imperial study.

The chief and deputy chief of each province are members of the central cabinet and Zhao Dongting's think tank.

At the same time, it can also be said that he was the first to rule on the Song Dynasty.

Even the mirror platform managed by Wen Qingshu is mostly just a regulatory role.

In national affairs, decision-making power is far inferior to that of the central cabinet.

At least that's the case now.

For example, when receiving the war report, Zhao Dongting only knew how to pronounce the central cabinet, and would not go to the Mingjingers on the Mingjing Platform.

The entire Mingjingtai, Wen Qingshu, who is the secretary, was announced.

In a sense, Wen Qingshu's influence in the court was really greater than that in Zhong Jian.

"emperor!"

After entering the imperial study room, everyone saluted Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting had an unconcealed sad look on his face, but he just waved his hand lazily, "Everyone is exempted from gifts..." Lu Xiufu and others looked up.

Then as always, Lu Xiufu asked, "I wonder what is important to you suddenly announced?"

Zhao Dongting handed the battle report in front of him to Lu Xiufu to show it.

After everyone in the house saw it, they were all dumbfounded, and gradually a look of grief appeared on their faces.

Especially Su Liuyi, after reading the battle report, his face turned pale and shaky.

Because Su Quandang was his nephew, the Jiankang Military Region he was most concerned about among several military regions.

This is human nature.

It really was difficult for him to accept the fact that the Jiankang Military Region was almost crippled.

Perhaps even if any other military region was beaten so badly, it would not have shocked Su Liuyi and been so sad.

His head was buzzing, not only thinking about what the situation in the middle will be in the future, but also thinking about how Su Quandang will achieve in the future.

Originally, he had no doubts about Su Quandang's promotion to deputy military command. At most ten years, he felt that in only ten years, Su Quandang could naturally become deputy military commander.

His Su family is still the top family in the Song Dynasty, but it can continue.

But now... Jiankang Military Region was almost crippled, which is probably a tragic record that Su Quandang will never erase in his life.

It is hard to say whether the emperor will make him the deputy military order again.

Even if he becomes the deputy military commander, he will probably be ranked behind Liu Zhuwen, Yue Peng and others.

I don't know when it happened.

All kinds of thoughts kept flashing in Su Liuyi's head.

Wang Wenfu sighed softly and bowed to Zhao Dongting, saying, "The Emperor's Day..." Zhao Dongting rubbed his head and said, "I have announced that all my dear friends are here to tell you that from today on, you will focus on how to develop people's livelihood and economy. As long as the front line can ensure sufficient food and grass supply, the military pay of the soldiers can be paid in time."

These words made Lu Xiufu and others think about it.

Then Lu Xiufu asked, "The emperor means..." Zhao Dongting said, "After paying such a great price, our pace of attacking the Yuan Dynasty should stop.

It will not be too late to fight when the enemy cannon is built."

Now that a powerful weapon such as a cannon of enemy destruction has been developed, he does not want the soldiers to make unnecessary casualties on the front line.
Chapter completed!