Chapter 107: Take the folk girl to the battlefield together

Who knew that she made a gesture of refusal, and then, Zhengse looked at the prince and continued: "Thank you Your Highness for your forgiveness, if Your Highness doesn't blame the people's daughter, then can you promise the people's daughter one thing?"

Her expression was serious, and the look of never giving up until she reached her goal made Lu Moyan frown slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Ge Qingqiu looked at him with firm eyes, and said word by word: "Take the folk girl to the battlefield together!"

"Nonsense!"

Lu Moyan almost did not hesitate to refuse this request.

He flicked his sleeves and scolded with a disapproving face: "What kind of place is the battlefield, can it be where one of your daughter's families can go?"

Ge Qingqiu argued, "But I heard that Princess Rong also went to the battlefield with her father before she left the cabinet, and she was once known as the first female general of the Celestial Empire. Why can Princess Rong not be able to?"

Princess Rong is indeed an exception to the Celestial Empire.

If it was someone else, maybe she really stopped asking. But what kind of person is Lu Moyan, he has grown up with Lu Changfeng since he was a child, and he naturally knows the most about the situation of the princess.

Seeing that Ge Qingqiu took Princess Rong as an example, he immediately replied angrily: "Do you think it's just fun for the imperial aunt to go to the battlefield?" Princess Rong was born in a general, if it weren't for the fact that she injured her body when she was growing up later, it would not be a problem for her to fight ten or eight by herself. Even now, ordinary men may not be able to take her alone. What about you? I heard that you don't even know martial arts, so what do you compare yourself to others?"

When Ge Qingqiu heard this, he was really stunned.

She really didn't expect that Princess Rong, who usually looks soft and weak, would be such a powerful character.

After thinking for a moment, Ge Qingqiu raised his head and said, "The prince's words are bad, what if he doesn't know martial arts? ”

"I beg Your Highness to give me a chance, as long as you are willing to let me go with you, the folk girl promises not to let you down. ”

"Winning a thousand miles?" Lu Moyan sneered, glanced at her lightly, his eyes were full of disdain, "It's a shame that you girl can say such big things, okay, this palace knows that you are worried about Changfeng, but now is not the time for you to mess around." If you really have a heart, go back and accompany Princess Rong. Now she needs you even more. ”

With that, he turned and left.

Ge Qingqiu's heart was crossed, he simply pulled out the hairpin on his head, put it against his neck, and said loudly as if he were dead: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not agree today, the people's daughter will only be splashed with blood on the spot!"

The prince was shocked to see that she had directly used a hairpin to draw a red mark on her neck, and her face turned white.

"What are you doing here?"

He looked at Ge Qingqiu in horror, hesitated for a while, and finally relented, "Okay, okay, this palace promises you." But this matter is not agreed to by the palace alone. This palace has to return to my father, if my father doesn't agree, you can't continue to embarrass this palace. ”

Hearing him say this, Ge Qingqiu finally put down the hairpin in his hand and said with a confident smile: "Your Highness, rest assured, the folk girl will never let His Highness down." ”

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Lu Moyan waited outside the hall for two hours, and finally waited for the emperor's summons.

He entered the temple with a fold, just in case, and before he came, he had said it in his heart a thousand times.

But who knew that as soon as he saw the emperor, before he could speak, he saw the emperor raise his head from the pile of folds and ask: "I heard that you have been asking the military department for the past few days how much more troops can be transferred from the garrison in Beijing. Why, do you think that 10,000 more troops for the Northland is not enough?"

When the emperor said this, his tone was steady, without half a hint of joy or anger.

But Tazi knew very well that the emperor would ask such a question, and it was obvious that he was angry.

His heart jumped, he struggled for a moment, and then lowered his head and said: "Back to my father, my sons think that the war in the north is now stalemate, and if only 10,000 troops are added, it is really a little less." At present, Changfeng's life is in danger, although it is impossible for our dynasty to agree to Beixuan's conditions, but increasing the number of troops can also play a role in deterrence. ”

"Smack!"

Almost at the same time as the last word came out, the emperor smashed the white jade pen holder on the table.

He pointed to Lu Moyan's face and scolded: "You really have a deep brotherly relationship, you have already had a strategy to break the enemy with such a fanfare of increasing troops?"

"Erchen ......"

"You didn't!" the emperor said angrily and coldly, "You didn't have a strategy to break the enemy, but you rashly increased your troops, which is forcing Beixuan and me to become a fire and water." When the time comes, Changfeng's antidote can't be obtained, what will King Rong think about me, how will he think about you, have you thought about these questions?"

This word was analyzed quite reasonably, but Lu Moyan's heart suddenly became cold.

The people in the palace thought that King Rong had been favored for many years, and Lu Changfeng was brought up by the emperor since he was a child and raised as his own son.

But it wasn't until this moment that the crown prince understood that when Changfeng's life and his father's prestige were put together, his father would not hesitate to choose the latter.

At this moment, whether it is Changfeng, who has been regarded as a parent and child for many years, or Princess Rong, who has been concerned by his father for many years, he has been left behind by his father.

The coldness in his heart gradually spread, and Lu Moyan couldn't answer the emperor's clear question, so he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to hang his head down.

The emperor looked at his unsuccessful son, and his heart became more and more irritable.

He was about to get angry, but he heard a crisp call from outside.

"Father!"

When the emperor looked up, it turned out to be Princess Yanyi carrying a food basket and jumping in.

The princess didn't know where she came from, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and her hair was in a messy bun.

The emperor frowned, and snorted angrily: "You girl, you don't have a proper shape all day long, why did you come in without reporting?"

He sounded like an accusator, but he waved his hand.

Princess Yanyi understood, and stepped forward with a smile, and the emperor casually took a handkerchief on the case and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.

After the emperor finished cleaning himself, the princess took out a stew pot from the food basket, handed it forward and said: "Hehe, my daughter stewed bird's nest soup for her father, isn't she afraid that the soup will be cold, so she didn't wait for the report, and came in first." ”

The emperor looked at this innocent little daughter, but what came to his mind was another familiar face.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a relaxed smile, "It's hard for you to have filial piety for this girl, come, bring it to me to taste." ”

The scene of father's love and daughter's filial piety in front of him looks quite harmonious, and Lu Moyan feels that he is the only superfluous existence in this harmonious picture.

His heart became more and more gloomy, and he was about to say goodbye, but he saw Princess Yanyi's eyes cast at him at some point.