The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 50
Qianfei Pavilion

Nangong Ye, who had taken off his military uniform, was wearing a blue brocade robe, his hair was tied with a gold ring, and he held a folding fan in his hand, just like a handsome young man.

As soon as they climbed to the gate of Qianfei Pavilion, a group of fat and thin beauties rushed up, "Master General, you can be considered to be back, I miss you so much..."

"Really?" Nangong Ye smiled lightly, stepped forward and raised her pointed chin, and teased, "Then I will go to your room tonight, you have to take good care of me..."

The woman leaned on him shyly, leaned into his ear and said something, which made Nangong Ye laugh out loud, picked her up and walked upstairs to the private room, arousing complaints from a group of women behind.

As soon as he entered the room, the moment Nangong Ye kicked the door shut, he pushed the woman against the wall, pinched her neck with her right hand, and her cynical body immediately became murderous: "Say! Who sent you here?"

The woman was pinched by his fingers and couldn't breathe, and forced out a few words from her throat: "I... the master... asked me to come."

"Who is your master?" Nangong Ye's eyes became extremely gloomy in the dim light.

There was a light wind blowing from the window, and a clear voice sounded behind Nangong Ye: "General Nangong is also a powerful man after all. Isn't he afraid of being laughed at by bullying a weak woman who has no strength?"

Nangong Ye's expression froze, and he turned his head suddenly, and saw a man in white sitting beside the table at some point, looking up at him with a slight smile, and saw his smooth skin and snowy skin, his face was as clear as snow, and he was as beautiful as ever. A woman should be three points more beautiful, but she is not feminine, but gentle and moist like jade, the temperament between her brows is as gorgeous, and the smile on his lips is like water, but it makes people feel palpitations.

This person is both unfamiliar and familiar.

Nangong Ye let go of her hand, the woman lost her restraint, bent over and coughed a few times, looked at the man in white, who was about to step forward to salute, the man in white waved his hand, and said lightly: "It's none of your business here, you Go down first."

"Yes." The woman lowered her eyebrows and bowed her eyes lightly, before stepping back.

Only Nangong Ye and the man in white were left in the room. Nangong Ye stood and looked at him for a long time. After a while, he spoke, but still with some hesitation and uncertainty: "Who are you?"

"It's me." There was warmth in the eyes of the man in white, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're still back."

"Shouldn't I come back?"

"Why are you coming back?"

"To get back everything that should belong to me, for the three lives of the Yan family, and for my siblings."

"You want revenge? It's simply impossible."

"Since I can crawl out of hell, there is nothing impossible in this world."

"But, Du Yunxuan is already dead."

"So now I am Fu Canyang, Mr. Binglan——Fu, Can, and Yang."

The muscles in Nangong Ye's eyes twitched, and seeing the eyes of the man in white were like snow, his whole body seemed to be filled with mist.

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In the evening, the afterglow is gone, and the twilight is all together.

The barracks was silent, and soldiers on duty outside the tents of the Chinese army and sentry patrolling back and forth circled around the barracks in an endless stream.

In the camp, Nangong Yun and Du Yunlie were playing chess, fighting fiercely on the chessboard, Baizi and Heizi refused to give in to each other, biting each other tightly.But the owner of the chess piece was chatting, chattering on his lips, and kept his hands on his hands.

"You mean, let me concentrate the military power?" Du Yunlie's eyes flickered in the dim light of night.

Nangong Yun put down a sunspot, and said: "The one who wins the army wins the world. Every move of the prince represents the emperor. The soldiers under the prince are the thirteen battalions of the imperial guards. There are only more than [-] people in total. It is said that the army that can really be used by the emperor is only [-] soldiers and horses, and the troops are not concentrated, so how can the government be centralized?"

"Continue." Du Yunlie listened carefully to her every word.

Nangong Yun smiled lightly: "As far as I know, General Li Mu is a disciple of the Duke of Meng, General Situ is the son-in-law of the Duke of Ning, and even General Li Feng is the son-in-law of the Duke of Qi. Their strength is equivalent to three I believe that the emperor deliberately arranged this way in order to balance the power of the three families, and everyone knows that the three princes are fighting against each other in court."

"But the emperor should have also discovered that the three-legged court situation has not been balanced, but has become more and more turbulent. Everyone in the court and the opposition is busy forming cliques, forming cliques, and everyone is busy with their own interests. Do you really care about the government? To put it disrespectfully, it is my father, who seems to be a middleman, but he is also the son-in-law of the Duke of Meng, so no one in the whole court is sincere to the emperor, except you, the prince."

Du Yunlie pondered for a moment, the chess piece in his hand rested on his chin, and he didn't drop it for a long time, "Then in your opinion, how should we solve it?"

"Returning the military power to the central government is the best solution at present. With the military power, the emperor will have capital. Who would dare not obey orders? Do you still need to watch the faces of the three old foxes every day? I have experienced the prestige of the prince these days." Yes, if you command the entire army, as long as you love your soldiers like your own sons, in time, they will definitely obey your orders and be loyal."

"But now, the soldiers in the hands of each general are named after the general himself, such as 'Li Jiajun', 'Li Jiajun'. I also heard that there was a war in which General Situ directly planted soldiers in the enemy's camp. The banner of 'Situ', the soldiers of the enemy country only know the Situ family, who remembers that Li's surname is 'Du'?"

"It doesn't matter, no matter how many names they put on, they are the imperial army after all." Du Yunlie dropped a son.

A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Nangong Yun's mouth: "My lord, haven't you heard of what it means to be outside, and the military orders are not accepted? These soldiers are also ordinary people, and the sense of loyalty of ordinary people is just to be loyal to themselves. For some masters, whoever can give them a full meal, they will listen to whoever they say, and I am afraid that the imperial decree of the emperor may not be effective at that time."

Du Yunlie frowned slightly, the chess piece between his fingers kept flipping, he fell silent, and found a place to drop it.

"Haha, I won." Nangong Yun clapped his hands and laughed happily, picking up the white stones on the chessboard one by one.

Du Yunlie didn't care much about winning or losing, he just glanced at Nangong Yun lightly, seeing that her eyes were light and brisk, with a sly smile blooming on her face, always narrow and lively.

She has a clear view of the world, even with this courage to guide the country, I am afraid that there are not many civil and military ministers in the Manchu Dynasty, including her father, who is very rich in the city.What she said was not completely correct, sometimes even he couldn't understand what the emperor was thinking, and he didn't even dare to talk about it. However, her reminder was somewhat reasonable. It seems that there are some things that must be done in advance planned.

(End of this chapter)