Chapter 391 Game (I)

Game, this word is catchy and easy to call. Many people like to talk about game, as if they are a game master, but in fact, there are a few people who can really understand the meaning of game. The game between two people is easy to understand, and the left and right is just a contest between you and me, and there is nothing to say. But once it involves the game between three parties, four parties, and even more parties, it is good to have a little knowledge of one of the hundred people. Don’t accept it? Sure! Then take an example:

Suppose there are three musketeers who want to duel. A has the best shooting skills, with a hit rate of 80%. B is slightly worse, with a hit rate of 60%. C is the most incompetent, with a hit rate of only 40%. These three people duel in the same field, and there is irreconcilable contradiction between the three parties and there is no faith between them. Duel is the only way to solve it. Well, who has the best chance to survive to the end? According to general common sense, it should be A, who has the best shooting technique. As for C's garbage-accurate shooting technique, it is almost the same as using self-killing, and it should be the worst, but...

After a burst of gunfire, you will find that A and B are both lying on the ground and dying with their eyes open. C is standing stupidly with their guns in hand, perhaps sucking cold air. Yes, the one who survived is the worst C. Is it strange? Not at all, to put it bluntly, it is actually very simple. This is just a matter of probability - A first choice must be B whose marksmanship is close to him, after all, B has the greatest threat to himself. Similarly, B's gun must be aimed at A at the first time; C, his bad marksmanship can only be abrupt, but the possibility of aiming at A is much higher. After all, A is the strongest and the threat is the greatest, right? So, after the battle of the storm, A's survival probability is only 24%, B's only 20%, and C is 100%. Don't believe it, this is the fact!

After talking about so much seemingly meaningless nonsense, look back at the current situation Yinzuo is facing, and you will understand the key to the matter - Yinzuo's Qing Dynasty is now A, Russia is actually B, and Cewang Arabutan's Junggar tribe is the lucky C. Others may not know this, but Yinzuo, who came from later generations, knew it in his mind. If a decisive battle occurred, the only one who was unlucky would be the Qing Dynasty and Russia, while the Junggar tribe was in vain.

Since you know that the decisive battle of gunfire is of no benefit to you, then trying your best to avoid it is the only choice. However, the problem is that although Cewang Alabutan has surrendered, there is actually no credibility between you and the Qing Dynasty. It is not easy to aim Cewang Alabutan's gun at B, although Russia is currently fighting the Junggar tribe. So can it be possible to kill Cewang Alabutan before the decisive battle with Russia? Or, unless you can destroy the entire Junggar tribe, a group of Rangers can mess up your logistics supply. If the logistics supply cannot be supplied, those artillery and muskets are not better than fire sticks.

There are many things to do to settle the Junggar tribe. This is a huge article and not a simple task. Yinzuo came from. Junggar tribe was always the most troublesome border trouble in the Qing Dynasty. It has been tossing from the 27th year of Kangxi to the end of Qianlong's reign and was making a comeback. Shocking is only the first step, and of course it is also the most critical step. Other follow-up methods can only be carried out on the basis of being able to intimidate Cewang Alabutan.

Deadly silence, the sound of gunfire in the exercise field had already stopped, and the sound of drums and trumpets no longer sounded. Only the vague smoke filled the sky, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder everywhere, which was very pungent. A group of Mongolian princes opened their mouths and looked at the messy exercise field. No one spoke, and even forgot to flatter, just to be stupid.

Hey, that's great. Although this exercise consumed a lot of bullets, the effect was surprisingly good. Yinzuo sat on the dragon chaise with a smile, and glanced at Ce Wang Alabutan, who was standing not far away, and found that this guy's black face had long been distorted, and he felt very happy.

"Your Majesty, the exercise has ended. Please give me advice!" Wang Changtai handed the two small flags in his hand to Goshha beside him, strode to Yinzuo, beat a thousand and report loudly.

"Okay! Stop the army." Yinzuo issued an order with a smile.

"Zhe!" Wang Changtai responded loudly, walked to the wall, waved his hand, and the cannon under the wall sounded again. At the sound of horns, more than 10,000 soldiers adjusted their formation again, and returned to the first starting point in order. Everyone looked at the emperor on the wooden wall with a solemn expression.

Yinzuo smiled and stood up, and said with all his energy: "Thank you for your hard work in the army, I am very satisfied. Today I want to reward the three armies, issue an order, and give you wine and meat!"

"Long live, long live, long live!" The soldiers of the three armies shouted in unison, and everyone's eyes flashed with a light of joy.

"Come here, prepare for the alliance meeting. I will join the blood of the Mongolian princes and princes today and make a concerted relationship with the Mongolian princes and princes forever!" Yinzuo accepted the cheers of the soldiers with a smile, turned around and issued an order to Gao Nianying, who was behind the guards. The Mongolian princes and princes came back to their senses at this time. They all knelt down, shouting long live, and shouting that the emperor was wise and the sound of the whole world was heard in a mess.

Haha, it’s so good. Yinzuo was in a good mood and waved his hand with a smile and said, “You guys are calm.”

Ling Buduowong, the old prince of Zhaowuda League, was considered to be Yinzuo's uncle. He always followed the leader of the Qing Dynasty. During the Kangxi period, he would come to hunt every autumn and was familiar with Yinzuo. At this time, he saw Yinzuo in a good mood, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a charming smile: "Your Majesty, this gun is so good. The emperor will be sure to get this magic weapon."

"Oh? Since my uncle thinks this gun is good, I will ask someone to send some to my uncle, which is much more convenient to hunt." Yinzuo said with a laugh.

"I thank the emperor for his kindness, I..." Ling Buduowang didn't expect that a flattering word could get a gun, and he immediately liked it so much that he couldn't adjust it.

The Mongolian prince saw Ling Buduowong obtaining such a powerful gun, his eyes turned red, and he looked at Yinzuo pitifully, with desire in his eyes, even Ce Wang Alabutan was no exception. He had suffered from muskets, and his desire for muskets was the strongest among the kings.

Hehe, the fish is caught! Yinzuo looked at Cewang Alabutan's virtue and couldn't help but feel happy. He smiled and said, "If you princes and princes think that guns are useful, I can give some, but the guns I brought this time are not rich. What if I finish killing the Russians and send them to my beloved ministers?"

"Long live!"

"Thank you, Lord, Long!"

"The Lord is wise!"

...

When the Mongolian princes and princes heard that there were guns, they immediately shouted. The thanks came one after another, and it was very lively. When Zhang Tingyu, who was following Yinzuo, heard that Yinzuo was going to send the guns to the Mongolian princes and princes, he was shocked and wanted to advise, but he did not dare to interrupt Yinzuo's excitement on this occasion. He stood there with a look of worry on his face.

An exercise, followed by blood, and then rewarded the three armies and feasted with the Mongolian princes. It was a long time to make a fuss until night fell. Although Yinzuo had a great alcohol tolerance, he could not drink much with the Mongolian princes and princes. Although he was still sober, he still looked up and returned to the central army tent with a drunkenness. The eunuchs served to change clothes and wash, and drank a bowl of sober soup. Only then did he recover some energy. Just as he was about to summon Zhang Tingyu and Li Guangdi came to discuss matters, the two came to the door themselves.

"I'm going to see the emperor." As soon as Zhang and Li entered the central army's tent, they all knelt down and worshiped Yinzuo with great gifts.

"Forget it, let's get up. I was planning to let someone go to Tongchuaner to wait, but I didn't want you to come first. It's okay. After that, what's the point of seeing me in such a hurry?" Yinzuo waved his hand with a smile to signal the two to get up.

"The Master, the powerful ministers of the musket, etc. have seen it many times, but I still feel shocked every time I see it. These divine weapons are the eternal guarantee of my Qing Dynasty. The Master, the wise ministers and others are impressed. However, this thing is too powerful. If it falls into the hands of a slut, there may be future troubles. I hope the Master will think twice." Zhang Tingyu said carefully.

Hum? Xiaoxiao? Haha, Zhang Tingyu is really good, so he is so careful in advising him. Hey, it's interesting. Yinzuo was stunned for a moment before he understood what Zhang Tingyu said. This was persuading Yinzuo not to send a gun to the Mongolian princes and princes.

"Hengchen, Jin Qing, you two must have discussed it. It seems that they have some different opinions about my promise to send some guns to the Mongolian princes?" Yinzuo said with a laugh.

"I don't dare." Li Guangdi hurriedly said, "It's just that the Mongolian tribes have always been unruly. If they don't control themselves, once they have powerful weapons, if something happens, they are afraid..."

"It's okay." Yinzuo waved his hand and said, "The two beloved ministers are willing to plan the country. I am very happy. But you two don't know my intentions. Well, after all, these guns are not as magical weapons as you two imagined. These are just elementary muskets, and they are nothing. If there is no ammunition, this gun is not much better than a fire stick. If you want to create bullets, it is not something that the people from the Mongolian tribes can do.

I can give the gun, but I won’t give it too much, and bullets need a fixed quota and cannot cause trouble. Furthermore, after the Qing Dynasty first enfeoffed the Mongolian tribes, it was impossible for the Mongolian tribes to join forces. I am not worried that the Mongolian tribes will cause trouble. I give them guns and control bullets. Once they taste the sweetness, it will be even more inseparable from the control of the Qing Dynasty. Third, I want to use these sweetness to catch the big fish of Cewang Alabandan."

Fishing? Zhang and Li didn't understand what the fishing was about Yinzuo, but they understood the situation of the Mongolian tribes that Yinzuo analyzed earlier, and each bowed and said, "The emperor is far-sighted, and I can't wait."

Hey, you two are afraid that you still haven't really understood it, but it's better to keep it secret before the matter is revealed. When Yinzuo saw Zhang, the confusion on Li's faces had not diminished. He knew that they still didn't understand how to catch Cewang Alabutan, but they didn't want to point it out. He just smiled and said, "If I have good information, the old thief Cewang Alabutan will be restless in the tent at this moment. Hey, tomorrow, the next day, he will definitely come to the door. I'll wait for him to come. Forget it, there's no need to discuss this matter. I originally wanted to ask you to discuss the bullshit proposal of Lao Ba. Since you are all here, let's talk."

At the end of September of the second year of Yuanzhuo, after Yinzuo led his army to the expedition, he ordered his eldest son Hongli to be the prince of the country and Prince Yi Yunxiang to be the prime minister, responsible for taking charge of the court affairs. Shi Shilun, Li Zhenyu, Fang Bao and Lin Xuanyi to assist him to handle government affairs together. The report horses traveled between the army and the court. All court affairs need to be approved by Yinzuo in person before they can be implemented. However, the two places are far apart, and even if it is eight hundred miles to send memorials, it will take about ten days to travel. The court affairs are inevitably delayed. Fortunately, there is no urgent official service during this period, and the impact is not great, but there will be an impact in the end, and this is impossible.

In mid-October of the second year of Yuanzhuo, as usual, it was the time for the autumn decision again. The prisoners sentenced to the autumn decision after the autumn come to this point. According to the old rules, the list of the autumn decision needs to be reported to the emperor for personal approval before they can be executed. This is common sense and there is nothing to say. The official documents of the Ministry of Justice were actually not delayed when they arrived at Yinzuo. Yinzuo just took a look and pardoned several criminals who were not serious. The rest were all decided. But unexpectedly, such a simple thing appeared to be a matter that made Yinzuo worried - someone shouted for justice at the execution ground, and also cited evidence. According to the old rules, if someone shouted for justice at the execution ground, he should report it immediately.

The emperor knew that if the emperor did not issue a re-examination before the execution, then when the execution time was executed, the one who should be killed would still be killed. In this way, a person who might have been wronged would be lost. It was nothing more. Yinzuo was far away from home and could not have issued a pardon edict. This time it would be lively. The streets of the capital were full of rumors about this case, which was a lot of nonsense, and even the court officials followed suit. At the end of December of the second year of Yuanzhuo, the eighth brother joined forces with many court officials to write a letter and the emperor was outside. It was inconvenient to plan for the country. After requesting the Ministry of the Ministry of State Affairs, the chief minister of the State Administration of the State Council to submit a reply and the emperor.

Prince Lian Yunsi's proposal was quite evident, just like a matter of fact, as if he was devoted to the country. He also cited Yinzuo as the prince of the country as an example to strengthen his momentum for this. Yinzuo naturally understood that the eighth brother could not bear it at first and was about to prepare to take action. This bullshit was just a test. To be honest, Yinzuo was not afraid that the eighth brother would take action, but he was very welcome. However, this comment involved Hongli, but made Yinzuo feel a little worried. After receiving the memorial, Yinzuo never approved it and was always on hand. However, things were not good and kept dragging on it. There must be an explanation for how to reply. After all, this was a joint letter from more than a hundred court officials.

"This..." Zhang Tingyu and Li Guangdi looked at each other and did not speak for a while. One, both of them knew Yinzuo, and Yunsi had always been in a disagreement, and they were not a member of the same place. Two, this matter also involved the current eldest prince Hongli. They knew that Mr. Kangxi was optimistic about Hongyang at the time, and Yinzuo originally made Hongyang the crown prince, but after Yinzuo took office, he did not make Hongyang the crown prince, nor did he express too much about Hongyang. This made the court officials unable to understand Yinzuo's intentions, and no one dared to express any opinions on this matter.

Seeing the two military ministers looking embarrassed, Yinzuo sighed in his heart, but it was hard to blame them. Under the imperial power politics, the dispute over the throne was bloody and cruel. As long as it was possible, no rational minister would want to get involved, especially for those who are already prime ministers.

"Forget it, I'll give Hongli the real power. I want to see how much trouble the eighth brother can make." Yinzuo chuckled.

"It's not appropriate, the emperor must think twice, if..." Zhang Tingyu hurriedly advised.

"It's okay, I will pass on my decree and I will give Hongli the power to approve the memorial. However, the memorials must be unanimously agreed by the Prime Minister and the four military aircraft in Beijing. If you have any doubts, you must report to me for approval." Yinzuo said calmly.

Although Yinzuo's reply gave Hongli the right to criticize the memorials, it was covered with a tight curse, which looked good. In fact, all the rights were still in Yinzuo's hands. Unless Yunxiang and the four military aircraft betrayed Yinzuo, the power in Yinzuo was not damaged at all. Zhang and Li were both old ministers, and they understood Yinzuo's intentions at the first glance. Although they were still a little worried, since Yinzuo had made up their minds, they didn't have to say anything more. Zhang Tingyu walked to the desk and picked up the pen, quickly drafted an edict, handed it to Yinzuo for review, used the jade seal, sealed it with a fire lacquer, and sent it back to the capital overnight.

It was getting deeper and the snow was getting heavier. Yinzuo asked Zhang and Li to rest on their own, but they were sleepless and paced around the big tent. The heavy feeling in their hearts became deeper...
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