Chapter 60: Lord and Minister (Part 1) In an instant, Han Lin'er was surprised and happy, looking at his mother with eyes full of admiration. Zhao Junyong was a Pingzhang political official in the Song Dynasty, and his position was the same as that of Sheng Wenyu. However, he, the Pingzhang political minister, held nearly 20,000 troops in his hands. The weapons, armor and training were similar to those of the Huai'an army, unless Liu Futong came from the front line. Return to the army, otherwise, no one in the entire Bianliang Red Scarf can be his opponent. "My son will take a bath and change his 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 she had expected for a long time, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly. Unexpectedly, the person who presented the opportunity to him 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." In a word, she said this to the eunuch leader Liu San'er 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 him. He was deliberately trying to lose face, because Mr. Liu, who usually had the surname Liu, relied on Liu Futong's confidants to dictate his every move. But now that Zhao Junyong is back, he no longer has to be afraid of this person, just like his My mother, Yang, said that no matter who wants to take the emperor to control the princes, he must first snatch the mother and son away, and the mother and son can just take advantage of the mentality of the heroes to find a rare commodity. "Old slave, I obey." 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. Some people are worried, but 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 bring meritorious soldiers back to Bianliang to present victory to Han Lin'er. Even if Sheng Wenyu was unwilling, he could not block this, 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 her son once again walked from the deep palace to the golden palace. No one can pretend that they don't exist anymore, and they can no longer ignore the sounds they make, even if they mean it. Stab oneself with a knife. One move, just one move. The cage that Liu Futong worked so hard to weave for Yanfu Palace after Du Zundao's death was poked by someone Zhao. However, he himself did not get much benefit from it. He ordered Han Lin'er and his son to do so. Once again became the support of 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. Han Lin'er, after laying out the profile of the king of the country, also knew how to give up when he felt like it, and after a while, he wore the most formal robe. Obedient hurriedly came out of the deep palace, saw Zhao Junyong from a distance, and immediately accelerated his walking speed, almost trotting straight down from Danbi, bowing to the ground in front of a group of military generals who had come from afar, saying : "Uncles, you are all back safely. My nephew is in the palace, burning incense and praying every day, praying to heaven for my uncles, and looking forward to this moment when our uncles and nephews will meet again." "Your Highness Zhe Sha I'll wait." Knowing that Han Lin'er was just acting, Zhao Junyong, Peng Da and other Xuzhou generals cooperated very well. While bowing and saluting, they loudly reported, "I was ordered to go out to Chenliu to contain the Yuan army. The day before yesterday He took the risk to cross the river and annihilated all the 100,000 elite troops of Meng Yuan stationed in Lanyang. Now, from Yifeng to Yangwu, there is not even half an enemy army left. What to do next, please make a decision quickly. " Having said that, he bent down and opened the box that had been placed on the ground, revealing several gold seals and several blood-stained heads. "Ah" Even though she thought she was brave, Han Lin'er was also frightened by the ferocious appearance of the head. Immediately, the panic in her heart turned into ecstasy, "Of course, I took advantage of the opportunity to go to the Northern Expedition. I still have to wait. What, 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. Of course, you can decide the battle and defense on your own. With such a good opportunity, you two can decide on your own. You are sure, so why bother to come back under the stars and the moon?" "Your Majesty, 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 shouted, "Puzhou was already half way. More than a month ago, they had been captured by General Manager Zhu, and the Yuan army in various states and counties under Daming Road had already become frightened. If Zhao Pingzhang didn't even say helloIt may be easy to defeat the Yuan army by rashly marching northward, but if there is a misunderstanding with the Huai'an army, the gains will outweigh the losses. ¡± Although these words were somewhat disrespectful to Han Liner, they were all good words of wisdom. The Huai¡¯an army was so powerful on both sides of the canal that they defeated the Yuan army from all walks of life. Anyone left behind by them must be These small groups of local armed forces that did not pose a threat to the Northern Expeditionary Army were not worth mentioning regardless of their number or combat effectiveness. However, 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 a lot of experience before. He had a lot of personal grudges. If Zhao Junyong is rashly allowed to launch 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. If he offends Zhu Tutu, he will give him a slap in the face. Afterwards, Zhao Jun did not regret his own death, and how Bianliang and Huaiyang would get along with each other in the future. These problems were very simple and very intuitive. It was impossible for Han Lin'er not to discover them with just a little thought. However, Sheng Wenyu was too much. He 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 did Sheng Pingzhang mean by this? Huai'an Army. , has he become independent from the Red Scarf for a long time, or has Sheng Pingzhang gotten some information that can confirm that Manager Zhu has disloyalty towards Gu. "Han Lin'er looked surprised and asked knowingly. "Sheng Ping Zhang's words are serious. "Zhao Jun curled his lips and sneered all over his face, "Zhao and Manager Zhu are both ministers of His Majesty, the Lord. Of course, what Zhao needs to do is to ask the Lord for instructions first, so there is no need to hide from him, a leftist prime minister, everywhere. Expelling the Tartars from the Northern Expedition is the long-cherished wish of the world's heroes. Who dares to publicly announce that only his Huai'an Army family is allowed to send troops, and other heroes must sit on the sidelines. "This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, so you can read the original content immediately!