mtl008 Chapter 159: The Overlord of the World vs. Female Zhuge Military Advisor 16
Chapter 159: The Overlord of the World vs. Female Zhuge Military Advisor 16
"Chaoyang will go to Southern Xinjiang with me, as for my aunt..."
She turned around and placed the palace lantern on a shelf beside her. Under the moonlight, she did not wear any makeup and her beauty was not diminished.
When he looked at Shen Junzhou again, his eyes were calm.
"Women also have the wisdom and talent that are not inferior to men. Chaoyang is respected by the world and enjoys glory. Now she is willing to give up her status as a royal daughter and the position of the eldest princess to realize her ambitions as a woman. In the future, she will be a first-class figure who is as good as men."
Her words were actually praise for Shen Changyin, and she was very affirmative of him.
Shen Junzhou stood with his hands behind his back, not surprised that she would become Shen Changyin's lobbyist, but he laughed because of something she had not expected.
"I will talk to the Queen Mother, but I'm afraid you will have to bring one more person with you on this trip."
There was a calm and deep meaning in his eyes, and the smile in them was like water flowing through the mountains, slow and gurgling.
Chunnianren's eyes moved and he remembered something and couldn't help laughing.
"Lin Xian? Hasn't he always been avoiding Chang Yin? As expected, people with similar interests will meet each other."
There was a lot of meaning in her words, and a hint of teasing that was not there before.
Now that Lin Xian is gone, he can feel free as long as the sky is high.
Looking back now, it was already three years ago that I was deliberately made to vomit blood by Lin Xian in front of Fengzao Palace.
As she spoke, she slowly walked up to the observation deck and stood side by side with Shen Junzhou.
"Young Marquis Lin is intelligent and spiritual. After a few years of development, he will surely have a bright future."
The high wind comes with a strong momentum.
I saw the boundlessness of heaven and earth, and the endless plains.
The lights of thousands of homes are in sight, and my heart is filled with endless hope.
Shen Junzhou's voice was also carried to Chunnian's ears by the wind.
"Since I am the ruler of the world, I can naturally accommodate everyone in the world."
"If a young man from an aristocratic family has the ability to become a general or a prime minister like Prime Minister Chun, what if I allow him to be a minister?"
Chun Nianren burst out laughing. His words were neither too calm nor too flattering.
Taking advantage of the excellent geographical location of Yaoyue Pavilion, she cast her gaze to the south and saw the scattered lights among the buildings, which made her feel emotional.
"Wang Qi is a man of extraordinary talent, but unfortunately he is too stubborn, and his wisdom will hurt him..."
The eldest prince of Nanrong, Wang Qi.
Although the mansion where Nanrong hostage lived was not luxurious, it was quiet.
Amidst a pile of wine bottles, a drunk man was lying on the table, looking extremely miserable.
“Hahahaha~hahaha!”
He was intoxicated and mad, and although he was laughing, it sounded like a cry of sorrow.
He was just being optimistic, thinking that even if the royal family was heartless, the love between father and son would not be so shallow!
Now it seems that I was really naive!
The attendant knelt beside him, prostrating himself on the ground with a sorrowful look on his face, but he also comforted him.
"Your Highness, the Queen and Lord Xie will definitely find a way to take you back to Nanrong!"
"Return to Nanrong?"
He staggered to the ground, pushed open the long window with force, raised his wine to the moon like a madman, his tone dejected and broken.
"In this world, there are only thousand-year-old families, but no thousand-year-old dynasties!"
"The Xie family is a wealthy family! They have been three high officials for generations, and their students and former officials are all over the world! How can someone sitting on the supreme throne feel at ease?"
"In this world, how can there be a wise monarch? There is no one more virtuous than the king who appears to be virtuous but is actually sinister and hypocritical!"
"He! He has hated the Xie family for a long time. He wishes I would die in Pingtang. He wishes I would... die in... Pingtang..."
In the 32nd year of Ping Tang, summer.
Ping Tang's 600,000-strong army set out to attack Nanrong.
The 190,000-man navy was unprecedented and invincible. In just seven days, the Nanrong navy was defeated and landed on the coast of Nanrong.
The army that pacified Tang approached the border and captured a city in ten days.
The Nanrong family watched the fire from the other side as the Southern Army suffered successive defeats.
"Besieging from all sides is a sure kill, but if the opponent fights back desperately, there will be a desperate battle."
The sky was dotted with stars, but in the distance the lights of Yanzhou City were dim.
Chun Nianren stood on the top of Yanyun Mountain, dressed in a simple white robe, looking pure and elegant, with a man and a woman standing behind him.
The boy's eyes were indifferent and pure, and he understood everything she said immediately.
"Why not give them some leniency and lure them to retreat to Yunzhou, giving them a glimmer of hope, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop when they are barely alive."
Lin Xianhui's spirituality is hidden within.
Shen Changyin is like a sharp sword unsheathed.
The girl stood holding a sword, wearing a red robe with narrow sleeves, and her long hair half tied up on her head. She stood straight like a red tasseled spear, and her words were full of frightening frivolity.
"I can lead 3,000 soldiers to Yunguan to cut off the southern army's retreat. Why should we wait for them to retreat to Yunzhou?"
Three thousand soldiers? Chun Nianren turned around and looked at her.
"Besieging the army means leaving a gap. Do not push the enemy too hard. This is the best strategy. Even if the Southern Army is defeated, there are still 60,000 remnants. Underestimating the enemy is a taboo in military strategy."
"You are the general, he is the military advisor. The best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack their alliances, the next best is to attack their troops, and the worst is to attack their cities. You must not let Nan Rong find an opportunity to regroup because of your own will. The victory over Tang must not be a pyrrhic victory."
"Just follow Lin Xian's plan. Once Yanzhou City is broken, Nanrong will no longer have any passes to defend. Our army can head straight to the Nanrong Imperial Capital!"
"Yes."
"Yes!"
Thirty-three years after Ping Tang, the chilly spring weather has not yet dissipated.
Shen Changyin led his troops to attack the capital of Nanrong.
The city walls were in a mess.
Facing the Ping Tang army approaching the city, Wang Qi looked solemn.
The general climbed up the city wall in a panic and knelt down to report: "Your Highness! Shen Changyin has besieged the city and we have no way to retreat..."
Wang Qi smiled bitterly. When Ping Tang let him back, he was not afraid of any trouble Nan Rong might cause.
Ping Tang had a monarch who was supported by the people, many talented people, and no weak soldiers under strong generals.
As for Nan Rong, the situation was already hopeless and he had no chance to fight back.
But even so, he still drew his sword.
A flash of cold light flashed, and in an instant his face was filled with a resolute look.
"I swear to live and die with Nanrong! Open the city gates! Kill!"
Shen Changyin sneered.
"A trapped beast's fight is futile."
With a wave of his hand, the spear he held was pointed directly at the flag of King Nanrong on the wall.
"kill!"
Amidst the mountains of corpses and sea of blood, the flag of King Nanrong slowly fell down.
Great victory in Ping Tang.
It was already mid-spring when Chunnian returned to the capital.
Passing through Zhongnan Sea, the scenery of the sea is magnificent and cloudless.
There was a queue of tower ships on the sea ahead, and the black royal flag was fluttering in the sea breeze.
A dark figure stood at the bow of the king's ship, his dark robe rustling in the wind. His whole body exuded an elegant and cool aura, as if he were a king dominating the world.
Shen Changyin was surprised and then excited.
"Royal brother? It's the royal brother who's here to pick us up!"
"Brothers! It's His Majesty!!"
"Your Majesty? It's Your Majesty!"
"It's Your Majesty!!!"
The high spirits of returning victoriously and the excitement of meeting the emperor reached their peak at this moment.
After decades of swearing to serve my country till death, it is not a pity that the sword is still in existence.
But today, your loyalty to your country has finally been rewarded!
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.
"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!!"
Hundreds of thousands of troops roared in unison, resounding throughout the South China Sea.
Shen Junzhou looked at it from afar.
Her black armor is like a bright color in the clouds, and she is naturally a minister in white.