Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 15 You don't want to stay in the Northwest, do you? ...

"This king was rescued by General Xia to leave the capital alive. Now I have nothing to do. I wonder if Master Jing still needs a document?"

Xiao Mingchen lightly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and did not raise his eyes to meet Xia Feng.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? If you want to stay in Taiyuan, everyone in Shanxi will obey your orders." Jing Yifei raised his sleeves and wiped his face, crying as he said, "The late emperor left in a hurry, and today he was kidnapped by traitors again. Being able to do things for you is the last bit of loyalty I have."

These touching words, crying for father and mother, seemed to be a loyal man who threw his head and blood.

Xia Feng couldn't listen anymore, stood up abruptly, slapped his saber on the table, turned around and left.

Jing Yifei watched her walk out of the door strangely, with a bit of self-righteous sympathy in his contemptuous eyes.

When he regained his senses, he rubbed Xia Feng's eye drops secretly: "Your Highness, this Xia Feng is reckless and rude, and she doesn't look like a lady from a noble family at all. It may not be out of kindness that she saved you, you should stay away from her." "

How about General Xia, I have my own judgment in my heart." Xiao Mingchen shook his head, "Let's talk about the business first. Master Jing, what is the real situation of the troops stationed in Taiyuan Road?" "This..."

Jing Yifei sighed, his face full of heaven The gloomy cloud said, "I really didn't lie to you. The facts are as I said just now. There is really no way to fight. Now I can only hope that the northern barbarians will not be so shallow. If they want to fight, they will fight south. Shanxi is poor and chaotic. , It’s useless for them to take it.”

At the beginning of the founding of Daqing, the army was divided into three categories: imperial army, Xiang army, and township army.

Among them, the forbidden army is the main force, the army is paid the most, the treatment is the best, and the status of the general is the highest. The Xia family army, which has been passed down from generation to generation, originated from the Northwest Forbidden Army, and it is the most powerful army in Daqing.

And Xiang Jun is not enough to watch, and the word "jun" is completely flattering. Rather than saying that they are soldiers, they are more like farmers. They farm the fields all day long, without training or reviewing them. Letting them go to the battlefield is tantamount to driving ducks to the shelves.

"Beihe, go to the south." Xiao Mingchen rubbed the words carefully, got up and walked to the eaves, staring at the fortune tree in the yard for a long time.

He sighed: "Master Jing, you come from a Zanying family, and you have the arrogance and persistence of a noble official. However, now that the mountains and rivers in Daqing are broken, the rules and etiquette may not save the country or the people." The implication is

that That is: the country is ruined and the family is dead, you actually know how to cry like ghosts and howl like wolves apart from being concerned about the dignity of the aristocratic family.

The most frightening thing is that there are not a few people like Jing Yifei. They are short-sighted, mediocre and incompetent, but rely on their identities as children of aristocratic families to become high officials.

Although most of them had no ambitions after Wang's political chaos, they would only stand on the moral high ground as a watering can, proud of their noble background.