It was impossible for him not to be angry.
However, as the Great Zhou Empress, it had been six years since she ascended the throne at the age of sixteen. What kind of storms had she not seen?
Looking at the entire stream, there were all white fish floating.
There were water droplets on her feet, and they were crystal clear under the sunlight.
Yesterday's heavy snow had cleared up today. Just like her mood, she regained her smile.
"What about the White Shirt Army?"
She stood up and stretched.
Lord Yuehua continued," In this battle, the Ninth Young Master Ying Qi's Snow Dragon Cavalry defeated tens of thousands of soldiers. The soldiers in white either died or surrendered.”
"However…"
She hesitated for a moment, clenched her fists, and said angrily,""The 9,000 people who surrendered were also buried by this Ninth Young Master.”
"Oh?"
Hearing this,
Wu Zhao looked back at her in surprise.
She did not get angry. Instead, she pursed her lips and smiled. She praised generously,"He's a ruthless person!"
"Ah?"
Lord Yuehua was stunned.
In her opinion, this Ninth Young Master Ying Qi was too detestable.
He had ruined the Great Zhou's plan and destroyed this perfect plan.
Humph!
She swore that if she met this person, she would not hesitate to take his life.
But why did His Majesty praise him?
Having been by her side for so many years, Lord Yuehua could tell that the Emperor's praise was sincere.
Praise him?
This made her puzzled.
Wu Zhao saw her confusion and explained with a smile,""From now on, there will be no more White Shirt Army in the world.“
"Lord Yuehua, from now on, no one will dare to rebel.”
"If it were me, I would have chosen to do the same.”
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At this moment,
Outside Yiyang City, in the tent of the Dragon Cavalry in the heavy snow.
"General!"
After Meng Tian was satisfied with the battle, she expressed her worries with a doubtful expression.
Ying Qi sneezed a few times in a row, wondering who was talking about him. At the same time, he explained the key to this.
What he said was almost exactly the same as what Wu Zhao had said.
Only then did Meng Tian understand. But then, he seemed to have thought of something and said,""Ninth Young Master, I think this is a good move. However, if this matter were to spread back to Xianyang City, some of the courtiers might complain.”
Now that he was under Ying Qi, he would naturally stand on Ying Qi's side and consider the problem.
In his opinion,
The Ninth Young Master suddenly intercepting Huhai and becoming the candidate to replace the Emperor on the Eastern Patrol had already caused a sensation among the courtiers.
And now that he had killed so many people who had surrendered in the Land of Old Han, these officials would probably seize this matter and not let it go.
"Grievances?"
Ying Qi pointed at the imperial edict given by his father in the tent, and his entire body emitted a domineering aura.
"Whoever doesn't agree, let them come over. I'll kill every one of them.”
"Hahaha, I'm just afraid that these people are just spouting nonsense.”
"Let them come over? I'm afraid they don't have the guts to do so."
Although he said this, Ying Qi was actually very clear in his heart.
His father was a wise ruler. He could see things more clearly than anyone else.
His father had suppressed the impeachment of a group of ministers.
Therefore, even though he had displayed his dominance in front of Meng Tian, he did not mind at all.
But what he did not expect was that
This Imperial Father of his was even more powerful.
.......
Two days later, in Zhangtai Palace.
Late at night, the lights were bright.
As usual, Ying Zheng bent over his desk to deal with memorials. At this time, Zhang Han came to report and handed over a memorial.
He received it and opened it. It was his son Ying Qi's Eastern Patrol Report.
He pushed the memorial he was reading to the side.
He quickly opened the book Ying Qi had given him, and a smile appeared on his face as he muttered,"I wonder what Qi 'er has gained from his eastern tour to Old Han.”
When he opened it, his face was filled with shock.
Then, his expression became strange.
"I asked you to patrol the east in my place, and you actually started a massacre?”
There was not a hint of blame in Ying Zheng's words. Instead, a proud look appeared on his face.
Yes, pride.
He cracked a rare smile and clapped his hands.""If you want to be the future emperor, you have to be ruthless!”
"Such decisiveness to slaughter ten thousand rebels? My son has the same ruthlessness as me back then!”
"Good! Good! Good!"
"I'm proud! I'm happy! Zhen is gratified!"
The sound of laughter lingered in the hall.
After a long time, the laughter stopped abruptly.
Ying Zheng returned to his dragon throne with a pensive look on his face.
"I heard that the Imperial Court is quite dissatisfied with the matter of Zhen letting Qi 'er take Zhen's place to patrol the East."
"In the end, they are dissatisfied with Qi 'er.”
"They have been looking for an opportunity to impeach my son.”
He held Ying Qi's memorial tightly in his hand.
The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up into a smile as he suddenly came up with a plan.
"Zhen already knows about this matter. Tomorrow, I will personally announce it during the court meeting and let all the courtiers know about this matter."
"Hmph!"
"Zhen wants to see just how many officials oppose Ying Qi!”
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