Feng Yang gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, "It's nothing, there are some things to talk about, you don't have to wait for me at night." After that, he quickly got down the steps and got into the sedan chair, but the worry in his heart could not be suppressed, he always felt that Feng Yun's exchange of grain and grass for horses was inextricably linked to the big cannibal's invasion of Feng Zhao......

Passing by the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion, Feng Yang lifted the curtain, and happened to see that the lights were still on in the house, and hurriedly said: "Stop the sedan chair!" ”

"Go and invite His Royal Highness the Seventh, just say that there is something important in the palace to discuss with Your Majesty, and I hope he will also come to get an idea." After that, he lowered the curtain and waited quietly for the little eunuch who was following the sedan chair to pass the word, and after a while, there were footsteps in his ears, "What's the matter with Your Highness?" ”

Sensing that the sedan chair was being lifted again, Feng Yang knew that Feng Jue also sat in his sedan chair, and said: "Wusu handed over the fold, the big cannibal has been a little rampant recently. ”

Feng Jue rubbed her eyebrows, her eyelids kept beating today, she always felt that something was going to happen, and sure enough, something happened.

At this time, the palace gate has long been closed, fortunately, the prince has a token of His Majesty the Emperor in his hand, and he can enter and exit the palace gate at will, only then did he see the emperor, somehow, but he didn't see it for a few days, His Majesty the Emperor was much older, and there were a few more white hairs on his sideburns, and he was a little surprised to see Feng Jue and the prince coming to the palace so late, coughed twice, and retreated from the people beside him: "What's wrong?" ”

"Father, Wusu handed over the excerpt, the number of cannibals stationed on the border of Wusu has increased from less than 1,000 to 10,000, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future, and the war cannot be avoided, I don't know how the father will arrange it?" Feng Zhao has always attached great importance to literature, but he is not light on martial arts, but there are still too many literati.

There are very few experienced officials in the court, just because Feng Zhao has been peaceful for too long, and people have long forgotten what war is like.

In fact, the prince already had a few suitable candidates in his heart, but he was very conflicted, whether he should say it or not, and in the end he just handed over the fold and asked His Majesty the Emperor how to arrange it.

After His Majesty the Emperor finished reading the contents of the excerpt, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "What does the prince think?" ”

Feng Yang, who originally wanted to discuss with His Majesty the Emperor, couldn't imagine that this issue was pushed back by His Majesty the Emperor as it was, and glanced sideways at Feng Jue, and saw that he didn't have any special reaction, so he said, "Look at it ...... The most experienced in leading troops in the court, the old general Shuyun. ”

"The old general pacified the frontier with Gaozu back then, made great contributions, came and went in the wind and rain, and was indeed very familiar with the battlefield. It's just that...... The old general is old, and I have promised him that he can do nothing other than the previous court. Hearing His Majesty the Emperor say this, Feng Jue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, after all, it was Xiao Bai Porcelain's father, her future father-in-law, and now it is not very clear what the situation of Wusu is, if Yun Ci Ning knew that her father was going to the battlefield, she might have to follow along.

Feng Yang himself also felt that it was inappropriate to let the old general go to Wusu, first, it was not worth it, and second, it seemed that the royal family was too ruthless, everyone was retired, and they suddenly wanted to use people, so they were not afraid of laughing at them Feng Zhao had no one?

There are a lot of young talents who know martial arts, but those who have made meritorious contributions can count them with their fingers, and there is one person who is very suitable, as if he was born because of this matter, but Feng Yang didn't dare to say it, and he didn't want to say it.

"Isn't there anyone in the prince's heart?" His Majesty the Emperor sighed, Feng Zhao is indeed rich in land and has sufficient financial resources, and he said that he could lead troops to suppress the Great Food, but he couldn't name a few names.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Yang still risked being scolded by His Majesty the Emperor and said: "The fourth brother is in charge of patrolling the capital in Beijing, and he also knows a little about the affairs of the military department......

"I have forbidden his feet, and now he is still staying in the palace, besides, a prince leading troops, what are you talking like?" His Majesty the Emperor rejected the prince's proposal without even thinking about it, and at this time he realized that His Majesty the Emperor was still a little biased.

Even if he knew that Empress Yuan's death was related to the Zhao family more than ten years ago, he still couldn't be ruthless, and let his children go to the battlefield, Feng Jue's eyes flashed, people are selfish, so if you count it like this, you can only let him go.

"I remember that Yun Ciyang trained in the army at the age of sixteen, and he was brought up by the old general, so he must not be much inferior to the old general, what does the prince think?" His Majesty the Emperor's eyes finally lifted from the fold and looked squarely at the crown prince.

So what he means is that it's not like his own children to lead the soldiers, but it's good for other people's children to lead the soldiers? Feng Jue finally understood, why Feng Yun didn't show a trace of dissatisfaction when he was grounded, could it be that he calculated that there was such a day, so he deliberately escaped?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was silent for a long time, and did not answer, and it was getting late, His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand and said, "That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow morning." ”

"Father......" The prince still wanted to make a final effort, but in his heart, there was no more suitable candidate than Yun Ciyang, so halfway through the words, he was stuck in his throat again, and finally he could only walk out of the palace gate in a decadent manner.

Not long after Yun Ciyang and Wen Yin got married, they asked him to go to Wuda Big Cannibal, won't this make the people of Yunfu feel cold?

Feng Jue, who was walking side by side with him, patted him on the shoulder, "At the moment of state affairs, I think Brother Yun and cousin will understand." Having said that, he was also unhappy for the newcomer in his heart, and felt that His Majesty the Emperor's way of handling things was a little unbelievable to him.

On the second day, when the morning court was in the morning, the first thing was to discuss who would be stationed on the border of Wusu, saying that it was a discussion, in fact, all the ministers knew in their hearts what His Majesty the Emperor thought, and they begged for it, and this great responsibility fell on the shoulders of Yun Ciyang, Yun Juncheng did not show anything on his face, and Yun Ciyang just saluted and replied: "The ministers will not live up to Your Majesty's expectations." ”

The day of departure was set for May 18, and His Majesty the Emperor wanted to hold a farewell banquet for Yun Ciyang, but he politely declined, saying: "The war in Wusu is critical, and the minister should go quickly." ”

At that time, His Majesty the Emperor's face was black, blue, and white, not to mention how good-looking.

On the eighteenth day, Su Yilan personally cooked, set a table in Yunfu, several relatives in the family gathered together for a meal, Feng Jue was also invited, as he thought, when Yun Yuning knew the news that his brother was going to Wusu, he couldn't wait to write the three words "unhappy" on his face, at this time, she suddenly hoped that the major events in the world would not be related to her own family.

Wen Yin, who is already married, pulled up her hair, and became more and more gentle, the young couple will be separated in a few days after they get married, and they don't know when they will see each other again, and they are naturally bitter in their hearts, but Yun Ciyang is also going on a campaign for the whole Feng Zhao, Wen Yin can't say anything.