Ye Zhiqiu was close to Pei Ran and glanced at him. Pei Ran is so shrewd, he immediately understands. He remembered that Ye Zhiqiu had mentioned to him before that Zhao Wuyun wanted to open a trade route between the two countries, but he didn't have much chance to mention it to the Holy Lord, and now it really didn't take any effort to get it.

Pei Ran stood up and said, "Holy Mingjian, the shipbuilding skills of the Bihai Kingdom are famous all over the world, and these two hundred and fifty turtle-headed ships themselves are already worth a lot of money, if they can trade, the annual income will be quite considerable." ”

When Emperor Wen heard what he said, he fell into his arms, and asked with a smile, "It seems that you have already calculated it, tell me, how impressive is it?" ”

Pei Ran saw Emperor Wen asking, he was very proud, and his mouth had already been calculated, and this pen account was so spitting that the ministers listened to it drowsy, and each raised a glass to drink to refresh himself.

Mu Yunzuo only looked at him coldly, and smiled secretly in his heart.

Rust! I'm just putting on a show, I am the handsome seal of the Northern Expedition, how can I refuse to send troops, and you are lobbying so hard for the benefits of the Northern Expedition, which is just a step for me to settle down.

Pei Ran was talking endlessly, Emperor Wen was relishing, and the ministers praised one after another while drinking, only Li Chongyan looked at Zhu Zhijie intently and turned a deaf ear.

After talking for a while, Pei Ran pinched himself unsatisfied.

Mu Yunzuo praised with a rare and pleasant face, "Master Pei's words are very reasonable, I never knew that there are so many benefits to trade. ”

Pei Ran saw that even Mu Yunzuo nodded in agreement, and he was even more proud.

Mu Yunzuo glanced back at his mother, who was also looking over, with the same joy in her eyes as his.

Mu Yunzuo turned his head and bowed to Emperor Wen, "It seems that the minister has indeed been sick for too long, and some of the affairs of the court and government have been unheard of. ”

Emperor Wen laughed, "Mu Yun Aiqing is too modest, she has been sick for a while, but she can also understand the tea kung fu, and she is worthy of being my pillar." So what does Aiqing mean? ”

"Worthy of the Northern Expedition!"

"So what do the rest of you Aiqing mean?"

"Exactly."

"That's true."

"Holy Wisdom and Martial Arts"

"The master is far-sighted."

"The perfect combination will go down in history."

The mouth of a hundred schools of thought, the words of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

The ministers were talking lively, and the cold Emperor Wen came out again

"Then Zhong Aiqing, who is worthy of the great responsibility of leading the army this time?"

In the hall full of people, it was as if it was frozen in an instant, and there was no sound.

Whoever you love, you can't take your turn anyway. Didn't Mu Yun, who had the wisdom of the world, settle the country, and the civil and military powers, sit there, let him go, isn't the saint the newly crowned king of Dingyuan? It's beautifully sealed, and it's worthy of its name.

Mu Yunzuo saw that everyone was silent, he was very proud in his heart, he deliberately cleared his throat, and said calmly, "The minister is not talented, and he is willing to share his worries for His Majesty." ”

With his words, the corners of the ministers' tense mouths were soothed.

They're just getting ready

Dao He, compliment some "Taishi Shenwu is wise, and he will be victorious when he sends troops." Emperor Wen said categorically

"No!"

The ministers were stunned, including Mu Yunzuo.

Li Taijun secretly screamed in his heart, could it be that the saint was suspicious and unwilling to hand over the military power to his son?

Emperor Wen stood up again and hurriedly said, "Everyone else can be in charge, but Aiqing can't!" ”

Hearing this, the crowd became more and more puzzled.

Gonggong Li helped Emperor Wen down the imperial steps and walked in front of Mu Yunzuo.

I saw a little sadness in Emperor Wen's eyes, "Muyun Aiqing, I have no right master, I really can't ...... The Muyun clan can't be allowed to make any mistakes. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the deceased old lady Mu Yunduo. I know that Mu Yun's wisdom is the best in the world, and I am also convinced that Aiqing will lead me to return triumphantly, but ...... But I was ...... in my heart, and before I finished speaking, my eyes turned red, and my body shook, and I seemed to be a little dizzy.

Gonggong Li hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty take care." ”

I saw that Emperor Wen's face was pale, his long eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his eyes were already crystalline, and a few well-trimmed whiskers under his chin trembled slightly, so he looked like a benevolent and elegant gentleman.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yunzuo had no choice but to step forward and help him, but there was a hundred reluctance in his heart. With such a face, he had to deceive the group of rotten trees and dead leaves in the palace. I am now accompanying you to finish singing this play, and when I lead the troops across the Hanjiang River, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and you will never want to detain me again.

There were already several ministers such as Pei Ran and Ye Zhiqiu who came over. Zhu Zhijie also wanted to stand up, but was held down by Li Chongyan and said in her ear, "It's not in the way." ”

Sure enough, Emperor Wen opened his eyes and smiled, "It's out of the way." ”

In the crowd, a person suddenly said in a loud voice, "The minister is not talented, and he is willing to share his worries for His Majesty." ”

Everyone saw that it was Han Fu, the commander of the Songyang battalion.

The imperial capital of the three camps, Songyang, Qingfeng, Songfeng, among which the Songyang camp is the first, is the elite division of Cangwu, and there are more garrisons of the imperial capital on weekdays, and it is easy not to leave Gyeonggi. Last time, the crown prince Li Chongyan sent an envoy to Bihai, and only then did he allocate 2,000 people to escort him along the way. However, after the catastrophe of Luoying Lake, there was no light on the face of the Songyang camp. Seeing Han Fu's request for his life at this time, the ministers speculated that he wanted to be ashamed and fight for the Songyang camp.

Mu Yunzuo saw that it was Han Fu who responded, and he was also a little surprised in his heart. The Songyang battalion led by Han Fu was the old unit that defected to Li when he fought against the Chang clan in Zhangzhou a hundred years ago, and it was not a subordinate army of the Li clan. Although he is brave and good at fighting, he has always been suppressed by the Mu Yun clan.

Mu Yunzuo clearly remembered that the third uncle once took a hexagram, saying that although the Han clan has been down for a long time, there will be rebellion against my Mu Yun clan in the future, and it must be guarded against. So he hasn't had a good face towards Han Fu all the time.

The third master of Mu Yun in the previous generation, his father Mu Yunduo was good at planning, the second uncle Mu Yunxuan was good at decisiveness, and the third uncle Mu Yunxi was good at divination. The third uncle's divination technique is a strange, and sometimes the second uncle is difficult to decide, so he will resort to the third uncle's divination technique. It's a pity that the third uncle is the last son, the blood loss body has not left descendants, and the skill of divination has also been lost, but Mu Yunzuo has not forgotten his prophecy back then.

Someone who makes him feel uneasy

, instead of staying in the imperial capital to surround Emperor Wen, it is better to follow himself to the east. As long as Shuai Yin is in his hands, he is not afraid that he will be able to turn over Mu Yun's Five Finger Mountain.

Thinking of this, Mu Yunzuo solemnly bowed to Emperor Wen and said:

"Your Majesty's compassion for my Muyun clan is really a grace of heaven, and it is unforgettable. However, if the minister only covets peace and happiness in the imperial capital, how can he be able to attach to the sincere heart of Muyun's ancestors to fight for Gaozu, Taizu, and Emperor Gaozong, and how to fulfill the long-cherished wish of his brother who died young to stabilize the country. Although the minister has been ill for a while, he is now fine, and he should serve His Majesty before the battle, so as to live up to His Majesty's gift of being crowned as a knight. Moreover, the Songyang battalion led by the imperial capital and the third battalion has entered the minister's account, and the minister is like a tiger with wings, and he will join forces with His Majesty and Bihai to level Imulan and raise my national prestige! ”

The implication is that Songyang is the pioneer and I am handsome, so you have nothing to worry about.

Emperor Wen was overjoyed when he heard this, and ordered Gonggong Li to take the wine glass again, raised it to the ministers, and said loudly, "How can I be virtuous, I have to be accompanied by such good ministers, why worry about my country?" What worries the people? In this way, I took advantage of this auspicious time to order Taishi to be the commander of the three armies, and ordered the Songyang battalion to be the vanguard army. ”

With that, he drank all the wine in his glass. Seeing this, the ministers also raised their glasses and congratulated, "Today, Your Majesty's birthday is auspicious, with the blessing of Your Majesty's Qitian, the Taishi will be invincible, and teach the Imuran thief to flee from the wind!" ”

Emperor Wen was still unsatisfied, as if he had forgotten the dizziness just now, and said in a loud voice, "Take my seven-star sword!" ”

After a while, Gonggong Li trembled and came over with a sword.

"This sword was a congratulatory gift from the old lady Mu Yunduo to me when I ascended the throne, and I have not left my side for many years. The body of this sword is as light as a wing, but it is as sharp as clay, and it is very good for self-defense. Now I have given it to you again, which is both fate and love. I hope that the Taishi can return victoriously as soon as possible, and I am waiting for you in the imperial capital! ”

Mu Yunzuo suddenly saw his father's relics, his heart was surging, and he was busy thanking him, but the gratitude at this time was sincere.

Father's secret strategy, father's seven-star sword.

Providence is so, the son will certainly live up to his father!

Emperor Wen smiled continuously, looked at Mu Yunzuo, and a thought flashed in his heart

Wish you a day of glory and bury your century-old family business.

I never wanted this sword!

The wine will be dispersed in the end.

Great birthday, reward, teacher, the auspicious words on the lips are like a surging river, and when everyone laughs until they are tired, it is time for the feast to disperse.

Li Taijun was worried about the cold grass before, so he asked his son to go back to the house first, and walked towards the imperial steps by himself. When the crown prince Li Chongyan saw her coming, he greeted her and called affectionately, "Auntie, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Good, good, all good. Crown Princess...... Why don't you see it? ”

"Oh, she just said that her makeup is a little messy, and she will change her clothes at the back of the palace, and she will come out later. Is my aunt looking for her? ”

Li Taijun smiled and said, "The crown princess is married from afar, and I have never spoken to her." I have to take pictures on weekdays

Seeing that you are sick Uncle Saku, it is unlikely that you can go out. Today, taking advantage of the birthday of the saint, everyone is here to meet her. ”

Li Chongyan has never liked Mu Yunzuo, and when he heard Li Taijun mention him, he was a little too lazy to pick up the stubble, pretending not to hear the word sick, and said directly, "Then please ask my aunt and grandmother to wait, and I will call her." ”

"Hey, you don't have to, it's okay to wait a while, just let your aunt and grandmother take a good look at you."

Li Taijun looked at Li Chongyan carefully. This nephew is not so much like his father, and most of them still look like his mother. Yin Mu people have thin eyebrows and long eyes, and the corners of their eyes are raised, but Li Chongyan is an authentic Cangwu countryman, with round eyes and short eyebrows.

But after all, it is the most precious and only bloodline left by the Yin Mu Kingdom, and whether it looks like it or not, it is the treasure in the palm of his hand.

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