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Chapter 195: The Two-Party Battle

A big banquet rewarded the three armies, and everyone was drunk and drunk.

At the end, the entire Songzhou army had already returned to the camp arranged earlier to rest, and Fang Wenzhong began to sort out the camp's defense unswervingly. In this battle, Ying Tian's army did not give up any force, and he felt really aggrieved. However, since the war has ended, it is a good thing. As long as he can return to Songzhou earlier, his merits will be fulfilled.

Duan Mingyu and Zhao Lu are in a secret room.

Zhao Feng said: "This great victory in Chenzhou, the documents of the offer of the war have been handed over to Chang'an. At that time, there will be a title and reward. But I will tell you that the current court is very deep!"

Duan Mingyu was stunned. No matter what dynasties and dynasties, party disputes are inevitable, but this is something that concerns us. We have not participated. If we come to Chang'an in the future, there is nothing to say. We must choose one side, otherwise we will not be able to move forward and we will not like you on either side.

Zhao Feng glanced at Duan Mingyu's confused expression and smiled slightly, "I heard that my brother was recommended by the princess?"

"Yes, what's wrong with this?" Duan Mingyu was still immature in the officialdom. When it comes to intrigue and planning, it is still much worse than the old foxes such as Tian Lingzi in the current dynasty.

Zhao Hu continued: "Today's emperor ruled without doing anything..."

I was so dizzy that Emperor Xizong of Tang, who only knew how to walk dogs and fight cocks, said that he was too respectful to him by doing nothing.

"The eunuch Tian Lingzi is in charge of the court and has power. If he is not a eunuch, he may have the capital to usurp the throne. However, if the imperial power falls, it is naturally what the royal relatives are willing to see. The seventh prince, Li Jie, who is the same father and mother, is the main force of the anti-Tian Yi Party. As the current imperial sister, Princess Yuying is naturally also an anti-Tian Yi Party." Zhao Qing never said this again. She just sat there quietly and looked at Duan Mingyu quietly.

If Duan Mingyu doesn't understand the strangeness, it's not that he has low mentality, but his IQ. "Brother Zhao means that his career will definitely be blocked by Tian Lingzi, because Duan has already been stamped with the mark of an anti-Tian Party!"

"Yes, that's exactly that!" Zhao Feng said, "If you look at the world, either the governor who commands more than tens of thousands of soldiers is enough to support independent troops, you can get rid of the dispute between the two parties. All the others are the characters!"

Duan Mingyu's expression suddenly became serious, "So I wonder which party character of Lord Zhao is?"

Zhao Feng smiled, "I am not talented and I am working for Lord Tian, ​​but I am just a false and false snake. Lord Tian controls the Shen Ce Army and has steady military power. The Seventh Prince is just a battle of words and cannot fight Lord Tian!"

Duan Mingyu glanced at him contemptuously, "Tian Lingzi is just a temporary glory. The world is still surnamed Li, so I think..."

Zhao Feng interrupted, "It's wrong, this is the moment, that is the moment, what is the royal relative fighting against Lord Hotan!"

Duan Mingyu was silent and bowed to Zhao Feng, "Mr. Zhao, please take care of him!" After that, he turned around and left.

The world is about to be in chaos, people's minds change, and the Tang Dynasty is in danger!

However, Duan Mingyu believes that as his status gradually grows, his strength gradually grows, his resources gradually become more and more, and his understanding of this era is deeper, Xiao Yan is still very confident to catch up. His iQ is not low, and his emotional intelligence is higher. There is no reason not to compare with the ancients. As long as he can hold military power, he will definitely be able to support the Tang Dynasty and win the heavens.

Party struggles, and civil officials and military generals. Duan Mingyu has seen many of them along the way. These important officials of the Tang Dynasty either only know how to fight for power and profit, or have no feelings about the future crisis. They have to do so many things in these four years. Sometimes they want to grab the ears of the people who pull their backs and shout at them: "Do you know that four years later, you are now in the civilization of the times you enjoyed in the Tang Dynasty. All the products of the peak will be wiped out in the near future. I finally made up my mind to see if I can save the collapse of the sky and the earth in this era, and it will be no more time traveling. I killed people, and I was beaten like a dog. I was bumped on the horse's back, and my white and tender thighs were all called up. I have never looked for a kiln sister in this era. If you don't work yourself, please don't cause any trouble for me. Will you die?"

Damn Tian Lingzi, after I arrive in Chang'an, you are the stepmother who is raised by me.

Chenzhou is in full bloom today. It is said that the emperor's imperial edict is coming today. Chenzhou's great victory will definitely reward the three armies.

Duan Mingyu was not wearing armor today, wearing a vermilion official robe and a rhinoceros belt. She wore a short-winged gauze hat on her head, and she was dressed in a casual and casual manner. Everyone looked at Duan Mingyu's military ministers with a helmet on her armor for too long, and they even forgot about Duan Mingyu's identity as a civil servant. At this moment, there were a lot of people in the hall. All the military officials were wearing robes, and their gauze hats on her head were shaking in pairs of short wings on her head.

General Chen and Song, from Zhao Quan and Duan Mingyu, Yingtian Army, Cavalry Army, and Chenzhou Army, were more than a hundred generals, all of whom stood neatly and solemnly according to the class they carried, waiting there.

The Tang Dynasty was the civil servants on the left and the military officials on the left, but there were a lot fewer civil servants on the left, but only a few dozen people. In addition to the military officials who went to the army to fight, they were the small officials in front of the transshipment yamen in Henan, such as the ambassadors for cooking tea and wine, and the officials who were responsible for the food and wages. Compared with the large number of military officials there, it seemed much thinner.

Duan Mingyu's official rank was still the fourth-rank Huaihua Central Army General that day.

In the Tang Dynasty, fourth-rank military officials were not considered minor officials. What's more, in this place far away from Chang'an, the capital, fourth-rank officials were enough to stand alone.

At this time, Duan Mingyu was wearing an official robe and a long-winged gauze hat, standing solemnly between the two hats. His height of 1.78 meters, although he was tempered by wind and frost, he was still a fair-faced. He fought for more than a year, making him look even and strong. He really had a kind of unrestrained demeanor when he stood in front. He was like commanding thousands of tigers and wolves, killing him from south to north, from east to west in Chenzhou. From the horse's hooves, there were more than tens of thousands of fierce commanders.

Even Zhao Feng couldn't help but admire. The four words "School" and "Literary and Martial Arts" were really designed for this section of Mingyu. Talents are just talents, but they just don't know the times.

Compared with Xiao Yan, the martial officials present had a lower background than Xiao Yan. Duan Mingyu had already achieved fame and was born in a literary class.
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