There was a commotion outside, and Vice General Luo was too curious, but in the end he mustered up his courage and asked, "Lord Wang, you really didn't want to sit in that position?" ”

"She's gone, what's the point of me sitting in that position." Xiao Chongen smiled softly, as if he remembered something interesting.

His queen can only be that person.

Seeing that he was caught in memories and knew that "she" was definitely not an ordinary person, Vice General Luo closed his mouth in amusement and did not continue to ask.

Like Vice General Luo, Li Tingyu also has the same question.

"Do you say that Prince Yong really won't come back to grab the throne?" Li Tingyu looked at Lu Ce, and still felt a little unsure.

Their biggest competitor is Prince Yong, if Prince Yong wants to grab that position, it will be ten times more difficult for them to make Xiao Zhan emperor.

"Probably not." Lu Ce shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "If he had the intention of getting our turn somewhere, he wouldn't have released such a remark." ”

"That's good." After listening to Lu Ce's analysis, Li Tingyu was much more relieved.

As they guessed, Prince Yong didn't even have the interest of being a regent, let alone being an emperor.

After participating in the enthronement ceremony of the Eighth Prince, Prince Yong returned to Nanling.

Because the people of southern Xinjiang heard that the current emperor was just an eight-year-old child, and they had other thoughts, Prince Yong had to go back and teach them a lesson.

With Prince Yong in the south, you can feel at ease for the time being, while the west and north are not peaceful.

When Xifan and Beidi heard this, they also wanted to get a piece of the pie, and they started a war one after another.

Xiao Zhan is just an eight-year-old child, how can he deal with such a thing.

In the court, the faces of the ministers are not very good-looking.

When the enemy country comes to attack, it is hopeless to count on Your Majesty.

"What do you think of the Lord Protector?" The head of the three princes, Sima Jiangshu, took the lead in asking.

"Naturally, I want to fight back." Lu Ce had already thought of a countermeasure.

"But now that the treasury is tight, and the three countries are attacking at the same time, I'm afraid I can't support it." Cui Guoyuan, the head of the household department, frowned.

"There are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies. I don't have to use force to fight back, sometimes words are more useful than sharp arrows. Lu Ce looked at everyone with a smile.

"What do you mean by this?" Cui Guoyuan didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Quick fix." Lu Ce looked at Da Situ Wang Weiyu, "I still remember the scene of Lord Wang's tongue fighting against Confucianism back then. The matter of sending Beidi to Beidi, I am afraid that I will have to trouble Lord Wang. With General Yunlu escorting you, this trip should be fine. ”

"The old minister should do his best." When the new emperor ascended the throne, Wang Weiyu naturally didn't dare to treat Lu Ce as lightly as before, so he responded with a smile.

Yunlu General Zhao Qian was excited, Wei Zhong died, he tossed and turned for many days, not knowing if he could rise one more liter.

With the words of the Protector, he is expected to be promoted.

"The ministers should do their best to protect Da Situ." Zhao Qian also replied.

"That ......" There were still people who wanted to speak, but they were pulled by the people around them.

This is the uncle of the new emperor, offended him, don't you want to live?

Didn't you see that Da Situ was polite to him?

Lu Ce didn't care what others thought, he knelt down and looked at Xiao Zhan on the dragon chair.

"The minister asks to guard Yuguan."

"Uncle......" Xiao Zhan blurted out his uncle swallowed back, and he pretended to be old and said: "The protector of the country, please get up, I am approved." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Only then did Lu Ce get up.

He arranged everything.

There is a sister and an uncle in Jindu City, and Zhan'er's safety should be safe.

There are Lord Taifu who admits death in the court and the Great Sikong who is biased towards them, plus the Great Sima of the neutral faction, and the others should not be able to make any waves.

After he leaves, King Jing and other ministers will not have any opinions.

Zhan'er's country will not have problems for the time being.

There is Prince Yong in southern Xinjiang, so naturally there is no big problem.

The Beidi people are the most persuasive, and with Wang Weiyu's three-inch tongue, it should be able to alleviate the war.

Although Zhao Qian has no experience in taking charge alone, he has been on the battlefield many times, and it should be no obstacle to defend the Northern Regions.

As for Yuguan, he had to go in person.

"Retreat."

As the eunuch's slender voice sounded, the ministers dispersed.

Back at the Protector's Mansion, Lu Ce informed everyone that he was going to Yuguan.

"It's only been a long time since I came back, why do you have to go to war again." Ruan complained and complained, but he didn't say anything about not letting him go.

"I'll go to my sister to rest assured."

Hearing this, others are not good at what to say, the current saint is indeed too young, and there are not many people who can use it, so he can only rely on Lu Ce.

In addition to wanting to help his nephew guard the country, Lu Ce's happiest thing is that he can return to the place where his father and mother have stayed and see the few remaining Lu Jiajun again.

Back in the house, Li Tingyu silently cleaned up his clothes for him, his face full of displeasure.

"I'm not going to be upset, am I?" Lu Ce knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her stinky face.

"If you don't let it, you won't let it, it's a big deal that I'll secretly follow it again. Hum. Li Tingyu snorted coldly and didn't look at him.

"That's not going to work. This time it is more dangerous than southern Xinjiang, besides, only Zhan'er is left alone in Jindu, can you rest assured? I also hope that you will go to the palace to accompany your sister these days. Lu Ce stepped forward and hugged Li Tingyu.

"I ...... Ouch. Li Tingyu was about to say something, but a cramp in her stomach made her speechless.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ce hurriedly let go of his hand.

It couldn't be that he was hurting Zhao Zhao too hard.

A burst of wet liquid flowed down his thighs, and Li Tingyu was slightly stunned.

Seeing that she was stunned, Lu Ce became even more nervous.

"Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? Don't scare me? ”

"Me, that's coming." Li Tingyu slowly straightened his waist, not daring to make a big move, for fear of bleeding.

"Which one?" Lu Ce was also stunned when he heard this, but he saw with sharp eyes that her crescent-white group was stained with blood.

"Why are you bleeding? I'm going to call a doctor. Lu Ce hurriedly ran out of the door.

Li Tingyu couldn't care much, and hurriedly chased after him, bleeding even more.

"No, no, I'm here."

She grabbed Lu Ce and didn't allow him to run out.

If it is known that her aunt is here now, and she has invited a doctor, this face will be lost.

"Menstrual is coming?" Lu Ce repeated this sentence stupidly.

I realized what that meant.

"Zhaozhao has grown up." Lu Ce hugged her horizontally, and his whole body was full of joy.

"What are you laughing at!" Seeing Lu Ce smiling so happily, Li Tingyu was a little embarrassed.

When Lu Ce heard this, he put his lips to her ear and said softly, "I'm laughing, I finally have the opportunity to spend candle nights in the cave room." ”

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