Here is singing and laughing, resounding through the grassland, the other side is lightning and thunder, the imperial study of the Muyue Palace is also brightly lit at this time, but the grassland is because of the joy of relaxation,

But Nalan Ting is here to discuss Mu Yue's attack on Fuchen.

Because the matter is related to the two countries, Nalan Shu, as the prince of Muyue, also appeared in the imperial study with injuries, in addition to their two fathers and sons, including several people who served in the court

Checkmate.

"Father, the sons thought that the two countries had just concluded the Qin and Jin dynasties, and it was not appropriate to move troops at this time, and the grassland at the junction of our dynasty and Fuchen had been displaced due to the disaster of Mu Yunxiao

, if the war starts at this time, it is not conducive to our recuperation. Nalan Shu bowed his hand.

Although Nalan Shu knew that Ning Xiyue had been wronged by Feng Yuxuan's affairs, if Ning Xiyue hadn't left the palace, I am afraid that she would have been assassinated that day.

It's just that the battle between the two armies is not trivial, once the war is opened, it will shake the country's foundation at the lightest, and the country will be destroyed at the worst, although Mu Yue's strength is not something that can be destroyed by a small Fuchen.

No matter how light or severe, after all, it is the people who are hurt who are suffering from it, Nalan Shu really can't bear to see the lives ruined, and in his opinion, Ning Xiyue will definitely not want to

She made the people of the two countries suffer because of her, although in the final analysis, it was Feng Yuxuan who was wrong.

"It's a good thing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has such a benevolent heart, but that little Fuchen has repeatedly humiliated my county lord, insulted my prince, and even bullied my people, and so on, how can I bear it?

Fuchen is just a small country, how can he climb to my head, isn't it too much of a deception? An old general bowed his hand.

"Yes, yes, if you don't teach them a lesson, it's really easy to bully us Muyue, so the emperor will send troops! Let's go to the capital of Fuchen. ”

"Let's send troops! Let those Fuchen doglegs see, what is a big country? My Muyue woman, my Muyue's prince is not so easy to bully. ”

For a while, there was a mess in the imperial study, and the voices of those generals were constantly helping the war, they were all people who had been on the battlefield before, although they were now older, and they were all given priority when they were fighting

Those young people, but they also don't want to be bullied because of their country, and of course there is a point that they are idle and need to fight to dance their muscles.

Bang......

Nalan Ting slapped the table angrily, only to see him stand up from the dragon chair, and his somewhat sharp eyes scanned the people below, making the neck of the person below

Shrink.

Nalan Shu sat quietly and didn't say anything, but the hand that was blocked by the big sleeves under the gorgeous dress tightened a little, but he didn't make much movement.

Those generals saw that Nalan Ting was angry, pursed their lips and stopped talking, what does the emperor mean by this? Don't you advocate fighting?

"I want to Mu Yue, the founding of the country for hundreds of years, never lost to the little old man of Fuchen, today my prince was injured by Fuchen and the princess, I Mu Yue Dynasty was humiliated by the princess and the princess, I Mu Yue Lang

In a big country, how can there be a gift of being insulted by others but not being able to fight back, which is tolerable or unbearable. Nalan Ting slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground to show his anger.

Nalan Shu was shocked, is his father going to make a move? Or is it that things have reached a point of no return?

He thought so to himself, but he didn't speak, just listened silently, for he knew that to resist it now would be tantamount to angering his father, and that was it

Not worth the cost.

"The emperor is wise, my emperor is wise." The generals who were down hurriedly gave their hands to the road.

Nalan Ting didn't say anything more, and then sat down on the dragon chair, and his slightly wrinkled hand was on the arm of the dragon chair, caressing it carefully.

His dynasty, his country, and his sons are not so easy to bully.

"Father, whether to fight or not to fight, let's wait for Fuchen's side to reply to the news! After all, war is a matter between two countries, and you don't want to see the lives of the people

！ Nalan Shu didn't dissuade him more, but just expressed his opinion.

It's just that he was thinking too much, Nalan Ting didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all, just glanced at it lightly, and then got up and threw down his sleeves and left the imperial study.

However, before leaving, he also made a decree to Nalan Shu, "The prince was injured by Feng Yuxuan's madness, and he will temporarily recuperate in the palace, and after two days of recovery, he will leave the palace." ”

Those generals looked at each other, but they didn't stand up and say anything, and they didn't want to say anything, but they secretly thought in their hearts that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still too kind.

At the end of the night, a round of sleek sun slowly rose on the grassland.

Ning Xiyue came out of her tent with heavy dark circles under her eyes, and as soon as she came out, she met Feng Huayin, who had not yet left.

Because it was so late last night, and the vast expanse of the grassland, the hospitality of the grassland people would not allow a guest to leave, even if it was only the night of yesterday.

It was also this night that did not return, which caused this tribe to cause a lot of trouble, and was blocked by a team of Fuchen early in the morning, saying what to return to the eighth prince.

"Eighth Prince, it seems that your companion has found it." Zhou Ji raised his brows lightly without anger, and then looked at the soldiers of Fuchen with some anger.

If it weren't for the face of the county lord of Zhaoyue, he wouldn't have played with this Fuchen child for a night, and now he has entertained Feng Huayin with delicious food and drink, and this group of Fuchen people has even returned

It's embarrassing to come to the door early in the morning to disturb people's dreams.

Ning Xiyue felt Zhou Ji's attitude, her face was slightly gloomy, and she didn't have the slightest smile from last night, and some were just sad about separation, "The eighth prince is about to leave my Muyue, and General Zhou should be."

Smiling faces, now that the emperor's news has not yet come, it is still unknown whether there will be problems in the diplomatic relations between the two countries! ”

"What the county lord of Zhaoyue said is very true, General Zhou still has a better attitude towards this king, after all, the world is unpredictable." Feng Huayin raised his eyebrows as Zhou Ji learned, and then strode towards his own team in the distance

Wood's people walked in the direction.

Ning Xiyue smiled and said nothing, and went over to give it away.

It's just that Zhou Ji also stuck to his side, and then a soldier ran over quickly and didn't know what to say to Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji walked away quickly, and he looked very anxious.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiyue frowned slightly, and wanted to step over to listen to what order Zhou Ji had gotten, but found that Feng Huayin's blazing gaze behind him had been

stared, and Zhou Ji was very nervous and gave up.

It's just that even if Ning Xiyue followed Feng Huayin back to the camp of Fuchen and those people, Zhou Ji didn't appear, so Ning Xiyue made an initiative to send Feng Huayin for a while.

On the grassland, two beautiful figures walked slowly on a tall horse, and although the group of people who followed wanted to gossip, they were stopped by Zhang Wei sent by Fenghua Yin.

Those people have words of suffering, and they want to speak out but are worried that their lives will be threatened, of course, including the spies planted by others in the team, they only dare to raise their eyes slightly,

At most, he stared at the backs of Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin.