When the emperor heard this, he became even more angry, and he couldn't help but scold: "Bastard thing! The territory of the southern kingdom was all fought hard by the ancestors, and every piece of land is shed with the blood of the ancestors. What's the use of me raising you? It's a shame to have you in this country. ”

With such a roar, who dares to speak? All of them are like quails, their necks are shrunk, and they dare not come out.

"Zhang Yuan! Come on! How to solve this matter! The emperor directly began to roll call, pointing to a minister and said.

The man was trembling and didn't know what to do, but he had to come out and kneel in the center of the hall, burying his head deep between his hands.

"Your Majesty, Weichen...... Weichen ......" Zhang Yuan stammered below, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any ideas.

The emperor clenched his fists tightly, and he also knew that it was useless to force them like this, but now he was facing the problem of the loss of the territory of the southern kingdom, no matter what, he had to protect the land left by his ancestors, which was the basis for becoming an emperor!

"Your Majesty." At this time, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to come up with it in his head, and suddenly spoke.

"We have been bullied by the Qi State for a long time, they just rely on their own troops, so they do whatever they want in the neighboring countries, if we want not to be bullied by him, we can only make up our minds and fight with him!"

How could the emperor not know that only by fighting a war can the southern kingdom be freed from the suppression of other countries, but it is also possible that after this war, the southern kingdom will lose to the Qi country, and from then on become a vassal state of the Qi country, and there will be no future of the emperor, so half and half of the chance, the emperor will not dare to take risks at all.

"What do you think are the advantages we have in the event of a war? What are the odds? "The emperor had to think about all this.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that as long as there is a brave and resourceful general, the soldiers of our southern country will be able to win a great victory if they work together as one." Although Zhang Yuan is a weak scholar, he also knows that the country is governed by literature and the world is leveled.

Seeing that the emperor's face was much better, everyone suddenly started to talk a lot and began to make their own remarks.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that what Lord Zhang said is very true, our southern army is slightly behind the Qi country, but our soldiers are all brave and good at fighting, as long as we avoid its edge and fight with the enemy, we will definitely be sure of victory." The minister began to gush, but to the point. There are two sentences worth learning from.

"Then who do you think I should choose for this brave and resourceful general?" The emperor asked.

As soon as these words came out, those who were eager to speak suddenly retreated, and no one dared to say more, the emperor couldn't help frowning, when they were really all needed, one was more useless than the other, and when they were not needed, they were more active than the other.

In fact, it's not that they have nothing to say, but they also know in their hearts that they really can't find one or two decent generals in the entire southern country, otherwise, the southern country will not be bullied by the Qi country for a long time.

"Zhang Yuan, who do you think I should send?" The emperor set his sights on him again.

Zhang Yuan was a little afraid to talk nonsense, but seeing that the emperor was not giving up, Zhang Yuan could only harden it.

"If you go back to the emperor, Weichen feels that King Beijing is the most suitable person."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? The emperor suddenly became a little interested.

"Back to the emperor's words, the King of Beijing has been fighting in the north all the year round, has maintained the stability of the north of the country, and must have practiced a skill, although the opponent this time is not the north country, but the Qi country, but the two countries are similar, Wei Chen feels that for the king of Beijing, these are not problems, and they must be solved one by one." Zhang Yuan began to analyze word by word.

I have to say that letting Moyan go on the expedition does make the emperor feel bright, he is very clear in his heart about Moyan's ability, as the royal family of the southern country, his father was so good to him during his lifetime, even if he doesn't have to say it himself, he will not watch the loss of the country, send him to fight, at least eighty percent of the certainty, and this time, against the Qi country, but the battle of life and death, he will definitely bring many of his cronies, however, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, and then it is a great opportunity to weaken his power, whether it is public or private, Mo Yan is indeed the best candidate.

The emperor hooked his lips and smiled: "What Lord Zhang said is extremely true, King Beijing is brave and good at fighting, and he will definitely take out this evil breath for our southern country!" ”

"The Emperor Shengming!" The other ministers knelt down in unison, shouting.

Mo Yan miscalculated this time, he originally wanted to hide and watch the excitement, but he didn't expect that now, this most difficult problem was thrown into his own hands, and he couldn't push it, so he could only take it.

Ye Han looked at the holy decree, he was already leaning forward and backward with laughter, and he almost couldn't breathe: "Hahahahaha, Mo Yan, do you think this is retribution?" I wanted to take advantage of you, but who knew that I would get into it, but now it's okay, you're not successful and you're benevolent, hahahaha......"

Mo Yan looked at the person in front of him who was laughing crazy, he only felt very bored, he picked up a teacup casually, and threw it at his head, so coincidentally, it happened to hit his head, Ye Han snorted in pain, and jumped up all of a sudden, covered his head, looked at the tea stains all over his body, and didn't get angry.

"Moyan! You lunatic! It's you who got this beauty difference with your ability, why do you want to smash me? Ye Han looked injured.

"Who are you going to show it?" Mo Yan asked rhetorically.

"I'm in trouble, and you, as a subordinate of my northern Xinjiang, naturally can't escape, so if you go to the battlefield, you can only go with me, and if I throw my life there, at least there will be one backer, and it won't be a loss." Mo Yan said with a smile, it didn't seem to affect his mood because of this tricky matter.

Ye Han was angry and couldn't say anything: "Moyan, you ...... You...... You lunatic! I...... I won't die with you, you will die of this heart! If you still want to pull me on your back, I tell you, don't daydream! If I had known that you were dying, I would have been the first to run far away, so that you could not see it even if you had four eyes. ”

"Then give it a try." Mo Yan said unhurriedly.

Ye Han felt that the person in front of him now was simply a scoundrel, the kind that couldn't make sense to talk to him at all, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he glared at him fiercely, and immediately turned around and left the room.

After Ye Han left, Mo Yan finally showed a solemn look, all this came too suddenly, Qi Guo! To be honest, he has no certainty of victory at all, but he also knows that this battle is inevitable, even if it is not now, it will break out one day in the future, and he has no hesitation to protect the southern country.

Many times, things don't go in the direction he wants, as if now, Lan Xin can't decide where he goes, because he was told by Mo Yan that he would go with him on the army.

Lan Xin didn't want to get involved in these wars at all, his face was full of unhappiness, and when he saw the person who didn't care about drinking tea, he had a million grievances in his heart: "Lord, I'm a woman, I really shouldn't go to that kind of place, it's immoral, and it won't have a good impact on everyone, so it's better to ask the prince to take back his life, and I'll stay here." ”

"You used to stay in the northern military camp, and helped them to plan a lot of things, this king feels that you are a malleable talent, you should not be buried in the pile of women, you should display your talents on the battlefield, establish meritorious achievements, and win glory for yourself." Mo Yan completely regarded Lan Xin as a brother at the moment.

Lan Xin only felt that the muscles on his face twitched one by one, did this guy speak human words? What does it mean to be buried in a pile of people? Is it okay to be a woman in the first place? Build merit and bring glory to yourself? Where does this fallacy come from?

"Lord Wang, I think you think you think highly of me, I have no ambitions, I don't want any merits at all, I just want to live my life in peace and stability, and I really have no interest in those bloody things, so the prince still doesn't make this kind of joke with me, I really can't afford it." Lan Xin said with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, this king believes in your strength, you should also believe in yourself, give yourself a chance, take advantage of your youth, make contributions, and it will be impossible for anyone who wants to underestimate you in the future." Mo Yan is still persuading, because in his heart, Lan Xin is already tightly entangled with himself, and he can't be separated no matter what, where he goes, Lan Xin must also follow him, and he can't be separated for a moment.

"No, no, no, Lord Wang, I think you are deeply mistaken, I don't want to make a contribution at all, besides, I will have to leave this place sooner or later, whether there is merit or not, for me, it really doesn't mean anything." Lan Xin almost grinded his three-inch incorruptible tongue out of the fire, and said secretly in his heart: Why is this guy so difficult? Is it that you can't understand people or what? Why don't you listen to what you say?

Mo Yan's face changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, with a trace of anger in his eyes, staring at Lan Xin, Lan Xin seemed to be locked by a devil's gaze, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his face and eyes didn't dare to look directly, he shrank aside weakly, covered his mouth, and didn't dare to speak again.

"What did you just say? You're going to have to get out of here sooner or later? Why would you say such a thing? Where are you going to get out of here? Am I going to let you stay like that? What the hell do you dislike about me? I could change them all! Mo Yan seemed to be able to feel his heart being torn apart by this sentence, and every nerve was painful.