Above the court, the border pass was reported, and the Hu people repeatedly sent spies into the Daqian border to wander, as if they had plans to start a war.

The great cadres and civil officials are respected and advocate the rule of benevolence, so the Baohe faction said a lot of things with enthusiasm, to the effect that they are ready to marry several noble sons of the royal family to make peace with each other and make friends for the two countries.

The newly mentioned prime minister was a cool one, and snorted disdainfully, "Empress, this Hu man is so arrogant, it is nothing more than that he thinks that Da Qian's previous war with Da Yan is the time to recuperate, and his combat power is far inferior to them, so he has repeatedly attacked." ”

"If you retreat, it will only destroy the prestige of the big cadres, and make them think that my big cadres are really insufficient, so it is better to let a general meet the battle and kill the Hu people to the ground."

The new prime minister is not easy to get along with, so naturally he is not used to the harmonious style of the Baohe faction, and he comes out with straightforward support and response.

Qianwan nodded silently in her heart, and God assisted.

"What the prime minister said is reasonable." The empress nodded approvingly, "I just don't know if there is a suitable candidate among the generals?" ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Liu Qianwan on the side.

Qianwan coughed dryly, took a step out, and saluted with a flick of her hand, "Empress." ”

"Oh? Liu Aiqing wants to fight like this? Zong Zhengyue's eyes were deep, and her tone was light, making it difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

"The great cadre is in difficulty, and the last general should invite himself to fight, but the empress also knows that the last general has been unwell in recent days, coupled with the arid climate on the border of the Hu people, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it physically, and I hope the empress will think twice!" Qianwan's tone was sad, and the empress remembered the wound on this person's shoulder, as well as the medicinal properties that had finally faded, and pursed the corners of her mouth, "Aiqing is unwell, and she is still raised in the mansion, as for the person who is facing the battle, the widow will think about it again." ”

The prime minister looked at it for a thousand nights, and the two met their eyes, and immediately understood, "Empress, it is better to hand over the military power to the Qing prince, the Qing prince is a royal nobleman, and his talent is outstanding, and the strategy must be excellent. ”

When the officials of the Zongzheng Wu faction heard that they had military power, they immediately followed suit.

Zong Zhengwu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, the last time she went to Dayan, she didn't have time to lead the troops, this time she must hold this military power firmly in her hands, thinking about it, she stood up, with a loyal appearance, "Daqian is in danger, and Weichen is willing to ask for help." ”

"There are no eyes on the battlefield, you ...... the imperial sister" Zong Zhengyue's face showed embarrassment, which made Zong Zhengwu even more anxious, "Empress, for the sake of the great cadres, Weichen is willing." ”

Qianwan saw that she was anxious, and knew how much she wanted this military power, and thought about taking a step out, "Empress, it's better to let Vice General Li go with you." ”

Zong Zhengyue softened her face at this time, "Quasi-play." ”

The two of them curled the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Qianwan went out of the council hall, and was stopped by He Zhongshu without exception, "Waiter He, but what does the empress have to discuss?" ”

He Zhongshu saluted, "General, the master said that you should go to Yueyantai to talk about it." ”

Qianwan black line, didn't this milk doll just see her in the early morning?

Nodding stiffly, he walked around with his own familiar way, and Seeing this, He Zhongshu hurriedly strode up to catch up.

Yueyantai.

Zong Zhengyue sat on the side of the case, looking at the fold in her hand intently, and when she heard movement outside the door, she raised her head, "You're here." ”

Qianwan saluted, "The empress is looking for me, what is there to discuss?" ”

Zong Zhengyue pursed her lips and took out a bottle of ointment from under the table, "This is the gel dew I asked for from Xiangguo Temple a few days ago, the wound on your shoulder is not yet complete, and it is flooded, so it may be inflamed." ”

Qianwan secretly laughed in her heart that this milk doll was really considerate, but she pretended to be flattered and accepted the ointment on her face, "The last general will thank the empress for reward." ”