In the late spring of the fifth year of Zhenyuan, the northern Turkic Khan Natuo, abandoning the early covenant, led an army of 50,000 cavalry, and invaded the border of the Central Plains and northern Xinjiang. In just a few months, more than a dozen cities were lost in the northern region, and the battle in the northern region was in desperate situation. The eight hundred lijia urgent battle report was passed to the upper capital. After Emperor Qian Yuan saw it, Long Yan was furious, and immediately grabbed the sword and ordered the imperial conquest.
Fortunately, there were empresses and women, and a number of courtiers persuaded them to persuade His Majesty the Emperor.
Although Emperor Qianyuan temporarily gave up his plan to imprison him on his own, but the northern barbarian has been bullied to his door, if he doesn't give him a good look, how can he swallow this breath? What's more, there are more than a dozen cities lost in the northern land. At this moment, the Turkic army is sure to be a morale. If they rush to Huanglong and win the Chongmen, Kyoto City will be hard to protect.
With this in mind, Emperor Qianyuan planned to transfer the Guiyang Princess and Xue Ping, who are currently guarding the western border, to lead troops to the northern border to defend against the enemy. However, if Xue Ping is transferred to the northern border, the King of Xijiang will not be distracted. After thinking about it, Emperor Qianyuan was really a bit tricky. At this time, Ma Ye of Pingyang County and the uncle of the state, Lin Chao, took the initiative to ask Ying to lead his troops to the sands of northern Xinjiang.
Ma Ye, Pingyang County, lived with his two uncles in northern Xinjiang when he was a teenager, and knew the terrain and tactics of the northern territory. If you don't send the Guiyang consort this time, the Pingyang County Ma Ye would be suitable. Born into a general, he was in his prime, and he had a strong martial arts. After several years of experience, he was no longer the grumpy stunned kid back then.
Besides, the Lin Marquis Mansion is now in Dafang. If the Majesty of this county can make great achievements in one fell swoop, there is no reason for him to be appointed and nominated in the future.
Thinking of this, Emperor Qian Yuan was already tempted, so he was only left with how to talk to the queen.
On this day, Lin Wanzheng took the hot sun to decoct medicine in a small side hall of Zhengyang Palace, and a little palace lady hurriedly ran outside and said: "Queen Empress, Your Majesty is here." The little palace lady's voice just fell, and Zhao Yong was already negative. The hand strode in, and the foot was about to step in, his thick eyebrows gradually frowned, and then he raised his hand to cover his nose.
"Wan Wan, what are you boiling for? How do you have a strange smell?" After being poisoned that year, Zhao Yong has kept the decoction in his mouth for all these years. As long as the queen boils it by herself, what kind of medicine? He drinks it all, although the remaining poison in his body is now clean, but his instinct is also disgusted with the smell. As long as he smells the medicine, he feels uncomfortable.
"Father, the queen is teaching me to make a new medicine. I have read a lot of medical books with the queen, and I am also very good now." Jiaoyang is seven years old and has grown from a fleshy dumpling to a small jade carving. Girl, she is wearing a simple skirt with narrow sleeves. It is very convenient to get around and to walk.
Chaoyang loves horseback riding and archery, and now he is less than ten years old. The sun is quiet, and I don't usually like to move, but I am very interested in medical books. When I usually go to school, I always love to run to the Zhengyang palace of my mother's queen, and always pick and read all kinds of medical books. Zhao Yong looked at his little daughter, his eyebrows gradually stretched out, and he bent down to pick up the hot sun.
"The jewel in my palm, the princess of the sun, is also amazing." Zhao Yong hugged her daughter upside down, then took the queen's hand and walked to the main hall together.
Lin Wan knew that her husband had hurried over this time, fearing that there was something very important. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be a matter of Northern Xinjiang.