In the palace of Concubine Qian, Cao Chun stood beside Concubine Qian, her head drooped slightly without smiling, and her eyes looked directly at the ground.

The two siblings, Huang Fu Ming and Huang Fu Zhu, sat on the chairs below, without saying a word, their brows furrowed.

The atmosphere of the entire dormitory can be described in eight words: gloomy clouds and gloomy twilight.

"Hey, hey! What's wrong with you guys? Is this still the Qianfei Niangniang's dormitory full of laughter on weekdays? Li Dequan shook the dust, did not let anyone report, and walked in directly.

"The old slave meets the concubine." The rules cannot be abolished, Li Dequan walked in front of the concubine and asked for peace.

"Grandpa Li, what kind of wind invited you here today? Is there any will to be conveyed to the concubines? "The concubine didn't dare to hold it up in front of Li Dequan, and she stood up at the same time as he asked for peace.

"The old slave is indeed here to pass the decree, but not to you, but to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince." Li Dequan smiled and turned his gaze to Huang Fuming, who was still sitting on the side, without saying a word.

"Ming'er, don't hurry up, say hello to Gonggong Li." Qianguifei was afraid that Huangfu Ming would make Li Dequan unhappy, so she hurriedly shouted.

"Hello Gonggong Li, His Royal Highness is in poor health today, and I ask you to have a lot of shortcomings, don't worry about Your Highness." Huang Fuming stood up and arched his hand at Li Dequan.

"Hey, hey! His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, this is unacceptable. You are a golden body, and you will be tormented by doing this!

Come on, let the old slave give you a pistachio, and when the fruit is down, your little illness will be cured. ”

"Gonggong Li is really joking, there are no pistachios in this world! If there were such fruits, there would not be so many sorrowful people in this world. ”

"Hey! Ahem, cough, ahem..., His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince receives the order! Li Dequan shook his head, not wanting to continue to talk to him about the snake committee, and directly read out the emperor's edict.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The son of the emperor received the order. The Emperor bowed and saluted, keeping the upper part of his body parallel to the ground.

"Long live the purpose, the emperor Fuming is the deputy marshal of the Western Front army, and the purpose will start as soon as the purpose arrives. Chin this! ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The son of the emperor was clearly directed. ”

"Hehe, congratulations to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince. You should take advantage of this opportunity! Li Dequan finished announcing his will and said hello to Huangfu Ming.

"Grandpa Li is going to make fun of me, what is there to congratulate. It's just a deputy marshal, not a generalissimo. It's not about looking at people's faces! ”

"Ming'er, how do you speak! Long live it is a great honor to be named deputy marshal, don't be ignorant!

Hehehe, Gonggong Li, let you see a smile. Ming'er's mood today is a little wrong, please don't take his words too seriously. Qianguifei took the initiative to stand up and said.

"Guifei Niangniang, the old slave knows that His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince has complaints about this official position. As a prince, he should be upright, how can he become the deputy of his subjects?

However, the reality is harsh. Now is an eventful time, even if the Eighth Prince has the talent to pass through the heavens and latitudes, but once he takes over the post of generalissimo, what awaits him will not be the enemy's iron hooves, but our secret arrows.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief of the three armed services has a heavy responsibility. The Eighth Prince has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he has no experience in killing enemies. This time, the army of the Western People's Republic is menacing, and if there is no one who can calm the scene and has rich experience in warfare, morale will inevitably be low.

Long live the appointment of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince as the deputy marshal, firstly, to let His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince familiarize himself with the battlefield and accumulate some experience and prestige. Second, I also want His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince to have more contact with the soldiers and gather some popularity for himself.

The ceremony of sealing the king will be held soon, looking at all the princes, except for His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, the rest of the Royal Highnesses have some relationship with the people in the military department! ”

What Li Dequan seemed to say to the concubine Niangniang was actually to Huangfu Ming. He hoped that Huang Fuming would listen to him, instead of continuing to be depressed.

"Ming'er, did you hear everything? This is your father's good intentions, you must cherish it, don't let your father down again! The concubine said this, but she was so happy in her heart.

"Gonggong Li, dare to ask if the marshal of the Western Front army is Miao Junfeng?" Cao Chun took three steps forward and asked Li Dequan with a slight bow.

"That's right, the marshal is Miao Junfeng. I don't know what Gonggong Cao wants to say? Li Dequan replied with a smile.

"Gonggong Li, I won't hide it in front of you. The entire imperial court, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, who doesn't know that Miao Junfeng is the crown prince's person! This time, I was a little worried about letting His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince go down to him as a deputy marshal. ”

"Gonggong Cao is worthy of being Concubine Qian's confidant, and your worries are not unreasonable. It's just that His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince received the order to go on the expedition this time, which is of extraordinary significance.

Let's put it this way! If His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince can find something during his tenure as deputy marshal, and this is enough to bring down Miao Junfeng, then His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince still has to worry about Miao Junfeng giving himself small shoes to wear?

I can't say anything superfluous, you are all long-lived sons, and you can fight with each other according to your abilities, but as minions, we are not good at pointing fingers at this.

At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, Banzai issued two important decrees, one was that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and the other was that eunuchs were not allowed to interfere in court affairs.

The reason why I say so much today is not because I support the Eight Princes, but because everything I do today is based on the instructions of Banzai.

Qianfei Niangniang, the eighth prince, the eighth princess, and Gonggong Cao, I will retire. When I got out of this door, I didn't know anything but the long live dictation that I had just read. ”

After Li Dequan finished speaking, he arched his hand to them, and then, with a turn of his body, he strode towards the outside of the palace.

"Niangniang, please serve by His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince. As long as the old slave still has a breath of air, he will not let His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince suffer a little grievance. After Cao Chun waited for Li Dequan to leave, he took the initiative to ask the concubine for her life.

"No need, this time is both an opportunity and a challenge for Ming'er. How could his mother, as a mother, not worry about his personal safety? It's just that the flowers in the greenhouse don't grow after all, and it's time for him to experience the wind and rain. ”

"Queen Mother, can you let me go with my brother? I also want to go through the wind and rain. Huangfu Zhu suddenly jumped to the side of the concubine Niangniang, shook her arm and said coquettishly.

"Nonsense! It's a barracks, not a place where you can go to a girl's house! Don't mess with your brother! This time, Huang Fu Zhu's coquettish strategy did not work, and he could only stick out his tongue at Huang Fu Ming.

"Zhu'er, don't worry brother. Brother is a man! Brother will return triumphantly soon! ”

"Got it! Next, do you want to say, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend! Huang Fuzhu tilted his head and replied to him triumphantly.

"Well, well! If you talk too much, it will not work. I'll have to change my lines in the future. ”