I asked the lord to rebel in advance

Chapter 157 Hate, question

After Song Jiayu returned to the camp, his heart was full of old blood, his face was gloomy, and he remained silent.

After Li Hongwen came in, he saw Song Jiayu like this, and quickly asked, "My lord, what did Marshal Wang say?"

Song Jiayu frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Marshal Wang insists on sending the agreement letter sent by the Black Lion Kingdom to the capital, waiting for His Majesty's ruling."

"Oh!" Li Hongwen nodded, and then smiled wryly, "Send it to the court, and the court will inevitably quarrel for more than half a month, or even longer, and then decide on the personnel for peace talks. Once again, with the Black Lion Kingdom Shake hands and make peace."

Song Jiayu was so angry that he slapped the table in front of him hard. This time he sacrificed so many people and obtained such effective information, but because of Marshal Wang's inaction and the weakness of the court, he lost such a good opportunity again.

"I hate it!" Song Jiayu was furious. Thinking of the dead brothers, he felt extremely sad. "It's a pity that I don't have military power in my hands. I can't mobilize the army. Even if I want to compete with the Black Lion Kingdom, I can't do it."

Li Hongwen had no choice, he was a literati, and he had no power in the army.

A month has passed, and Song Jiayu still hasn't acted.

Gu Youran was curious, even if she wanted to take advantage of the chaos of war to feign death, it would be useless.After inquiring, Gu Youran found out that the Black Lion Kingdom actually sent a peace agreement.Marshal Wang has already reported to the imperial court and waited for the imperial court's ruling before deciding whether to negotiate peace or continue to fight.

Thinking of her seeing "Wang Erya" and the group on the grassland, in order to send back the important secret report, they hid in Tibet, put their lives on the line, regarded death as home, and finally sacrificed their precious lives.However, their sacrifices did not get the corresponding value.

Gu Youran was angry, and then rushed into Song Jiayu's camp, "My lord..."

Song Jiayu raised his head and looked at Gu Youran who rushed in, frowning.During this time, Song Jiayu was in a bad mood.

Seeing Song Jiayu's ugly expression, Gu Youran's heart skipped a beat, it seemed that she was acting up.But since we are here, there is no need to back down, "My lord, why did we take the initiative to attack? We have received a secret report, and we will definitely be able to win more with less and win, and avenge those lost brothers."

When Song Jiayu heard this, his whole heart tugged together, that was an elite soldier he had spent a lot of energy cultivating.Now that he has sacrificed, he feels more distressed than anyone else.

"Without the will of Marshal Wang and the court, we can't fight." Song Jiayu said slowly, "A veto is a rebellion. Do you still dare?"

Gu Youran listened with contempt in her eyes, "But the Black Lion Country doesn't keep its promises. Even a small person like me knows that the peace talks in the Black Lion Country must have no integrity at all. Maybe the peace talks will be torn up after a while. Could it be that we were Is there still not enough cheating in the Black Lion Country?"

Gu Youran's words hit Song Jiayu hard on the face.

It hurts!

The country of the Great Zhou Dynasty belonged to the Song family, but his elder brother did not have the grand strategy of his father. He always guarded against some domestic forces, but was much weaker against foreign forces.

Song Jiashan, the emperor's elder brother, said the most words, to fight against the outside world, we must first settle down inside.

It may also be that the emperor has few sons, and he is always worried that other royal children will seek the throne, so he implements the policy of sending outside and strictly inside.

"A lot." Song Jiayu smiled wryly, and then said with shame, "I'm sorry for those brothers who died."

At this moment, he can do nothing but wait for the time to go back, give those soldiers who died a little more pension, and take care of their families more.

(End of this chapter)