"Non-name!"

"The Second Prince Nipola's victory!"

"Capture the king and destroy the country, and show your power in the foreign land!"

As the end of the year approaches, the Han capital city was bustling and bustling. The local officials, princes from all sides, and envoys from all directions brought the Han capital city into a sleepless mode.

Before the lights went out last night, the newspaper boys in the morning light had already started to run around to deliver morning newspapers. Because the news came back late yesterday and there was no time to type, major newspapers used direct printing numbers to inform the amazing good news.

The second prince Zhang Hui, the problematic prince who had just left Hanjing in shame not long ago, turned around in just half a year and even created the feat of capturing the king and destroying the country. All of this was just as an independent leader, and he led only a group of thousands of troops.

It is simply too story-based. Printing such a thing will definitely attract eyes and arouse heated discussions among the people of Hanjing. Major newspapers are unwilling to let go of such good news, so early in the morning, almost all major newspapers have printed out the numbers. While delivering the morning newspapers, the newspaper boys also made great efforts to sell them on the streets and alleys.

The Tubo king Qi Zongnong got up in the morning and practiced in the courtyard. He also heard the hawking sounds outside through the wall, Nipola, Tubo and other words coming, which made him confused.

Walk to the door in a few steps.

The guard guarding the gate of the royal palace quickly saluted him, "Where is the prince going? I'll arrange a carriage and horse immediately."

Qi Zongnong looked at the guard who was blocking him. The guard was actually a soldier, who was affiliated with the garrison troops of the Northern Yahanjing. These soldiers were sent to his mansion to serve as guards and accompanying guards. However, Qi Zongnong knew that it was not so much that this was the treatment given to him by the emperor, but rather that he was sent to guard him here.

No matter where he went, these soldiers followed him, and even guarded his mansion. When he went out, these people had to ask clearly, saying that they were arranging the itinerary and preparing the carriages, but in fact they must report to their superiors.

"I won't go anywhere, please call me the newspaper boy."

The guard nodded and called the passerby.

"What's the news when I heard you call Nipolao, Tubo, etc."

"It was outside this morning. His Highness, the second prince defeated King Yang and lost to Famo in Nipola. He defeated Nipola ten times the enemy with an independent group of three thousand people." The newspaper boy was only ** years old. He was very small but very clever. These newspaper boys were basically students in school. They got up very early in the morning to submit newspapers to the newspapers, traveled around the streets, and earned a sum of money every month, which was considered to be a frugal study.

"How much does it cost, give me one."

"I have the extras from each newspaper, all about this battle, but the extras from different newspapers are a little different. If you want to know more, I suggest you buy one for each. The extras are not expensive, each one costs only one penny, and you will also be accompanied by a few promotional flyers for merchants."

Qi Zongnong was surprised that Zhang Hui had defeated Ni Pola, so he didn't care about one penny or two penny. He said, "I'll give me one from each newspaper," as he said, "Are you going to give me a silver coin and threw it to the newspaper boy, "I'll give you a reward."

The newspaper boy looked at the silver dollar and couldn't help but grin.

A silver dollar can be worth 4,000 coins, which is simply a fortune. He gets up early every month to deliver newspapers, but he doesn't make a thousand dollars. These dozens of copies are only a dozen cents, and he actually gives a silver dollar.

"Thank you for your reward, this is the outsourcing you want."

Qi Zongnong didn't raise his head, and walked back with a stack of outsiders. He walked directly to the tree in the yard. Regardless of the cold in the morning, he wore a practice uniform and read the newspaper.

Outside each account, there was a message that Zhang Hui defeated the Nipola army, but each had different emphasis, but they all showed a message that Nipola refused to enter the Chinese army to help the Queen of Jieji to quell the rebellion, and they also refused to follow the emperor's order to send troops to quell the rebellion.

Faced with this vassal who resisted the will of the Sect Master, the second prince fought fiercely with the 30,000 troops led by his king on the Nibora border despite the ten times the huge gap between the two sides.

Regarding this battle, the most exciting description of the outline of the People Weekly magazine is as if the reporter had experienced it personally. The scenes in which people were excited, such as the second prince Zhang Hui, who actually held a moji sword and charged forward, killing seventeen of the strongest guard knights of the Nibharu King, and killing them directly under the king's flag.

He cut off the king's flag with one knife, took King Nibharu down and captured him.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and secure the victory in one fell swoop.

There is also a Beijing News that also describes Zhang Hun holding a Mo knife and losing to the Nipola King Yang to fight against the two armies. The two sides fought back and forth for more than 300 rounds, and also described Nipola as a giant man who was nearly meter tall and powerful. The weapon he used was a 100-pound bronze man with a height of 100 kilograms.

Qi Zongnong frowned more and more as he looked at him. Some of the extras have written a legendary story.

He had met the second prince Zhang Hui, a tall young man, and he was sure to be brave, but it was definitely fake to say that he could ride a horse and hold a knife. Among the troops, he cut seventeen Nibora knights, killed the king's flag, and seized the generals and the flag.

He is even more familiar with Yangshu Famo, and that is his father-in-law. But his father-in-law is definitely not a giant man who holds a hundred kilograms of bronze as a weapon. On the contrary, his father-in-law is old and has a big belly, and is actually more like a businessman who is good at calculating.

There were countless doubts in my heart, but all the extras, eliminating those amazing parts was still the result of shocking him.

The Nibora King Yang, who was full of calculating, actually resisted Dahua and was defeated so badly.

He also saw the description of Tubo in this war from a letter, which was just a few words, but he saw that it said that Lu Dongzan led Tubo warriors to fight.

Lu Dongzan and Tubo warriors, Qi Zongnong thought that the Prime Minister would still send troops with 20,000 Tubo warriors, and he must have made a lot of efforts in this battle. Maybe the protagonist of the real war was the Tubo army, but the results were picked by the second prince.

After Nibau was finished, it was even more difficult for Tubo to turn over. Qi Zongnong almost burst into tears when he looked at the extravagant names.

The ones that were released in the morning were basically known to the entire Hanjing by noon.

Even when I was having afternoon tea, the teahouses and taverns in various places were already hotly discussed in the city.

"The second prince is really a prodigal son who turns back."

"It should be said that the tiger father has no dog son, so sooner or later there will be this day. After all, the nobles of the Tian family are."

"Did you hear that? The nobles' House of Representatives said that they had already discussed this matter in the morning, and some people proposed to enthrone the second prince, King Nibora."

"It's nothing to be called a king. After all, the second prince captured the king and destroyed the country himself, and this territory was captured."

"That's right, what happened last time was nothing, but His Majesty punished him heavily and took away the title of the second prince. This time he made great contributions, so he was just right to be the king again."

The north wind was howling outside, but the teahouse and tavern were warm as spring. When you came into the house, you even had to take off the leather jacket and cotton jacket outside first, otherwise you would not be able to sit still.

House of the nobles of the parliament, chamber of the chamber.

The hall is different from the coal ball stove in an ordinary tavern. It is directly covered with floor heating. Even the walls are designed with air ducts that can flow through the heater, which can easily make it warm in the conference hall with hundreds of people. It is also as warm as spring.

"Isn't it a bit too much to be called a king after just less than half a year of deducting his title?"

Some senators made comments.

"I also admit that the second prince made great contributions this time, but even if he is awarded a title, he should be awarded a marquis or a duke first. How could he be awarded a king or a king as soon as he comes."

Wei Zheng was wearing a thin jacket and a thin shirt in the middle of winter. This feeling was really comfortable. He seemed to be listening to the opinions of the people below, but in fact he didn't take it seriously.

Whether the second prince was given a title or now he wanted to be crowned as a king, it seemed that they were all handled by the nobles, but who doesn't know that this matter is actually the emperor's will.

When Wei Zheng was in Zhenguan, he was famous for his advice. At that time, he often criticized Li Shimin, and was famous for his spitting. However, in the Dahua Dynasty, Wei Zheng rarely did this.

Old.

And there is nothing to criticize, and I can't even spray the emperor even if I want to. Now it is the cabinet's responsibility system. If there is anything wrong, I will spray the prime ministers first.

But he is no longer a censor now, and of course the aristocratic president is also the responsibility of supervision, but his chief position is still the vassals who legislate and manage Dahua.

"If he is an ordinary general, of course he cannot be awarded the title of king at once. There are not many dynasties who destroy one country by one person, but Zhang Hui is a prince after all, especially when he was a title of king before, but he was a title of king because of a mistake. Now that he has made such great contributions, he is of course redeeming his merits."

"If Dahua has merits, he will be rewarded. Even those meritorious officials from other surnames have made great contributions, Your Majesty is also willing to be stingy with the rewards of the king. There is no reason to say that the prince has made great contributions to destroying the country, but he will not be rewarded. How can this be the reason?"

Su Dingfang, Qin Qiong and other kings of different surnames were quite a lot of Dahua. Even Wei Zheng had never left the Han capital for many years, so he was also named the king.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other senators had nothing to refute.

Royal Palace.

The queen happily took back all the newspapers with Zhang Hun written on them, and asked the palace people to cut one of them and paste them together.

"The Empress should be relieved now." Several palace ladies said with a smile.

Cui Yingying said with relief, "I am so much more relieved. Erlang finally became sensible. He used to do whatever he wanted before, and I don't know how much he was worried about him. Last time, His Majesty was angry and deposed him as a commoner, I don't know how many tears fell behind me."

"I was worried day and night when he went to Tianzhu. I didn't think that he is really sensible now. In just half a year, there has been such a big change."

"The House of Nobles has just passed the resolution to grant the title of the second prince, King Nibora, and His Highness of the Second Prince has become the title of the king again."

"It's good, it's a bit far away. This Ni Po La is too far away." Cui Yingying held the newspaper clippings stuck together, saying it was far away, but she was very happy.

In the past, the eldest son Zhang was mature and steady, but what he was most worried about was his second son Zhang Hui, who always caused trouble. Now, the second son has also won the king with his own abilities.
Chapter completed!