His loose fingers clenched into a pale ball again, and the back of his hand was clean, with skeletal strips and clear distinctions.

Tighten and loosen, loosen and clench again, and so on for an unknown number of times, he barely exhaled, "Aiqing gets up first, get up and speak." ”

Seeing that the tone of the young man's speech was obviously gentle, a few old adults around him looked at their noses and noses, and then knelt down, crying and shouting hoarsely, "The minister seconded the proposal!" ”

"The minister also seconded it!"

“......”

Chen Duwei heard it outside, and he wanted to rush in immediately and pull off the old old-fashioned heads on the spot to see if the brains inside were all thinned into water.

For a while, the court became a pot of boiling mud, bubbling and bubbling at the same time.

And the initiator of all this quieted down, as if everything in front of him was the same as his facial features.

Song Yuchen was wrapped in moonlight and silver, standing silently on the side and watching coldly.

With unprecedented patience, he waited quietly for them to cry and scream, and make noise and noise.

And Song Yuxun sat on the dragon chair, his white porcelain-like cheeks were shining with the color of the smoke of the sunny sky, and the green tendons on his long neck jumped up suddenly.

He yelled so many times today that he was almost out of strength when he was angry, and the little majesty he could put on now was no longer enough to suppress the uproar below.

"Enough! Shut up! ”

After this sentence, the old ministers below seemed to be crying, and they had no intention of stopping.

"Brother Huang is angry." Song Yuchen took over as if no one was around, "The younger brother didn't say that he wanted to use the Xuantie token for his own use, can the imperial brother listen to me say a few more words?" ”

Song Yu looked for a bow, and all the strength in his body was drained by Fang Cai's words.

He closed his eyes for a moment, almost helplessly, and said, "You say." ”

"What the minister thinks is to ask the Xuantie Token to dispatch a batch of Xuanjia equipment to the Imperial Forest Army, and then let this group of Imperial Forest Army rush all the way to the northwest, it is best to hurry up, and then send a group of the same number of Xuanjia Battalion soldiers back."

This was unexpected.

The old ministers on the side were obviously very deaf and clear-sighted, and immediately stopped crying when they heard the sound.

Song Yuxun pondered for a while, as if he suddenly understood what he meant, and his tone sank,

"Xiao Chen, you have to think about it, although the suppression of the displaced people is a top priority and requires manpower, but the border defense is also not sloppy, you want to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, it is not a long-term solution."

"Brother Huang, the border was only in turmoil two years ago, if you want to rebel, you should do it when the plague started to run rampant a few days ago. Since it can sink until now, there should not be much movement in three or two years. And the riots of the displaced people have become a fact, and we are puzzled about the urgent need now, so how can we talk about it in the future? ”

As soon as his words landed, the young son of heaven seemed to have been reminded of something, and the ministers of civil and military affairs below also came back a little.

If he doesn't speak, the Xuanjia Battalion will naturally not be able to move, but will the Imperial Forest Army still not be able to move?

Wherever the Communist Party is cannon fodder, it is the same to die, if you can die at the border, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and it is not too embarrassing to say it.

"Yes, yes." Song Yuxun slowly spit out a few words, "The military department ......"

There was silence below.

The little chamberlain reminded softly, "Your Majesty, Lord Shangshu is still kneeling outside." ”

Song Yu took a breath and spit it out, the corners of his forehead jumped fiercely, and he burst into a shout, "Soldiers!" ”

The military department Shangshu was kneeling at the door wholeheartedly, accepting the consideration of the hall, and coldly heard the emperor's angry roar, although he didn't know why he didn't say half a word and touched the dragon's face again, but he was still startled.

The layer of sweat that was finally blown down by the breeze came out again, and the stubble of unfinished leeks came out one after another.

"Minister...... Minister! ”

As soon as Song Yuxun saw him, the brows that had only been eased with great difficulty were twisted into pimples again, and he quickly looked away, as if his eyes would hurt from the cold if he looked at him any more.

"Send two Royal Forest troops to the northwest immediately, and follow ...... Hiss-"

The young man took a breath of cool air, rubbed half of his forehead as if he had a headache, then sighed, waved his hand and said, "You look at it, find a reliable one to take as the leader, and ...... first."

"Brother Huang." Song Yuchen arched his hand again unhurriedly, "Brother Chen's words are not finished yet, what Brother Chen wants to say is all the Royal Forest Army, not two teams." ”

"No!" This time it was still the old master who spoke, "Your Highness, you must not!" The Imperial Forest Army left Beijing, but let the border town come back, which rule is this keep, the old minister is more and more incomprehensible! Ages...... How can there be such a ridiculous thing, this, what kind of system! ”

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Song Yuchen took the lead in taking over the conversation,

"Then I would like to ask Master, how do you say this battle should be fought?"

“......”

Lao Hanlin has lived all his life, dealing with his colleagues in poetry, books, etiquette and coldness all the year round, and he has never seen such an unpolite student who asks such a question, and he choked up, and his old face turned slightly red.

Without waiting for him to sort out the neat order of those who were full of thoughts, Song Yuchen continued without changing his face,

"I dare to ask the master again, if the soldiers are coming to the city now, can that set of rules and systems take the lead in ordering the troops?"

It was not easy to stop the ghost crying wolf, and the old ministers were provoked by his words to pick up their old tricks and rush to hug the pillar.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan didn't even raise his eyelids more, still with that lukewarm emphasis, and even smiled lightly, "What, what does Master mean by this, if you can't answer the student's question, you are so ashamed that you want to die on the spot to show the student?" ”

“......”

The old minister suddenly didn't want to die, and weakly let go of the pillar, wanting to rub and rub the few remaining lives into an equally choking sentence and throw it back.