Si Mu's gaze swept over the soup Gu in Wen Qingwu's hand and walked into the Great Cause Palace. Wen Qingwu looked at Si Mu's back and turned to leave.

In the Hall of Great Cause, Emperor Zhende was sitting on the top seat, talking about Gaochang with Xue Wanche, the general of the Right Military Guard, and Hou Junji, the secretary of the ministry.

"Lao Chen thinks that he will be honest if he fights." Hou Junji, the secretary of the ministry, said, with a proud face: "A little Gaochang, since he is disobedient, he dares to directly cut off contact with our court, it is really bold." ”

"Battle?" Emperor Zhende said, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Xue Wanche: "Guangde once attacked the Liang division, and conquered Tugu (yu four sounds) Hun again, what do you think?" ”

Compared with Hou Junji's arrogance, Xue Wanche is much calmer. Hearing this, he said, "The minister doesn't understand this, he just said, Your Majesty said that if you fight, you will fight, and Your Majesty will not fight if you don't fight." ”

"Bastard." Emperor Joan of Arc glanced at Xue Wanche, but his tone did not mean to be angry at all, he only turned his head to look at Murong Wuji: "What do you think?" ”

Murong Wuji saw that Emperor Zhende asked him, and bowed his waist and replied respectfully: "Emperor Wei Xiaoming once said that Gaochang 'his nephew is a relic of the Han and Wei dynasties. 'The military disparity is so great that if we send troops, I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc listened, nodded in agreement, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and several people in the hall raised their heads and looked at Si Mu, who strode into the hall.

"Your Majesty, see Your Majesty." Si Mu knelt in the main hall and saluted.

"Sit." Emperor Joan of Arc nodded to the seat next to Xue Wanche. After Si Mu sat down, he said, "What do you think of Gaochang's matter?" ”

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Si Mu and asked bluntly.

Si Mu looked at the hall, in addition to the military generals Hou Junji and Xue Wanche, there were also Li Ji, Chu Suiliang, Murong Wuji and others.

After Si Mu glanced at it, he said concisely, clearly and sonorously: "Fight." ”

It's the same as this board again. Emperor Joan of Arc was amused by Si Mu's perennial stereotyped face: "Master station, you should tell me the reason." The tense atmosphere in the hall was softened by the laughter of Emperor Joan of Arc.

Several people in the hall were also more or less amused by Si Mu's appearance. If it was usual, no one would dare to smile and look cold, but except for Xue Wanche, who was in the same official rank as him, the others were all elders in the age and seniors in the official rank. It's okay to have a smile.

It's just that Si Mu didn't have the smile in the palace at all, embarrassed or relieved, and recalled the words of Emperor Zhende one by one: "Since Ju Wentai dares to break off the connection with our dynasty, it is to break away from China (Note 1) and stand on his own for a day." And after His Majesty summoned him, Ju Wentai directly refused to come to the court, and his rebellious heart was clearly revealed, and his heart could be punished. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc nodded in agreement: "Although they are in the Western Regions, they were all Chinese in the past, and they fell into trouble because of the Jin Dynasty. The land of Gaochang, although it lives in the table, the household is salty out of China.

If it is an army, it will not be a big battle. ”

"Exactly." Zhu Suiliang next to him continued: "The countries of the Western Regions have been ready to move in recent years, and they should also use Gaochang to beat and beat. ”

"Okay. That's it. Emperor Joan of Arc stretched his body on his legs: "I'll go back and think about who will be the chief of the march and the eunuch of the palace." ”

"Yes." All the people in the temple answered, and each of them discussed some of the remaining matters, and then withdrew one after another.

After everyone retreated, Emperor Zhende took the tea cup handed by Li Jianzhi and asked casually: "Who is the general outside?" ”

When discussing state affairs, they all sent others away. The whole hall was very quiet, and if there was a sound outside, if there was no speech in the hall, it would be easy to hear the movement.

When we were talking outside, it happened that the temple was quiet.

Li Jianzhi didn't pay attention, and when he heard Emperor Zhende ask, he said, "Wait a minute, the old slave will ask." ”

After a while, he turned around and walked in, walked next to Emperor Zhende, and said, "It's Wen Cairen, who made Gu soup for everyone, and when he saw that everyone was busy, he went back." ”

"Soup?" Emperor Zhende heard that it was Wen Qingwu, and said in surprise: "She is so kind to make soup for me? What kind of soup to make? ”

"Say it's winter melon soup, or" Li Jianzhi said, glanced at Emperor Zhende, and said tentatively: "Or, the old slave will go and call someone over?" ”

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't speak at first, looking at the Chen Qing watch in his hand.

Li Jianzhi waited for a while, and then said, "That's okay, the old slave will call!" As he spoke, he was about to go down the stairs, and when he took the step, he was shouted by Emperor Joan of Arc: "Are you idle?" ”

"Huh?" Li Jianzhi hurriedly stopped his steps, looked at Emperor Zhende, was at a loss for a while, and quickly came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Yes." As he spoke, he returned to stand beside Emperor Joan of Arc and said no more.

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then I heard Emperor Joan of Arc muttering: "She is afraid that my winter melon slices will kill her, and I am also afraid that her soup will poison Lao Tzu." ”

Li Jianzhi listened carefully with his ears tied next to him, thinking that he would say something, but there was no sound. For a long time, he didn't hear a sound, and quietly glanced at Emperor Joan of Arc, and when he wondered, he didn't say anything more.

Concubine Mei Shu sat in the hall, listening to Li Yun's report, twisting the flower beads on her fingertips: "Still sending food?" Did Li Jianzhi let her in? ”

"At that time, His Majesty was discussing state affairs in the palace, and he was not allowed to enter." Li Yun replied.

Concubine Mei Shu pinched the flower beads, looked at the painting screen in the hall, and said: "I remember, in the Nanxun Palace, didn't you just enter two little talents." ”

"Yes." Zhu Er replied on the side: "I only entered last month." One is the little granddaughter of the supervising envoy, and the other is the girl of the Shengzhou governor. ”

Concubine Mei Shufei put the flower beads in her hand into a plate of carved copper plates: "Let them go to the Yiluan Hall tomorrow at noon to drink tea." ”

"Yes." Yuan Li, who is in charge of summoning, responds.

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Luoyang was originally the deputy capital, and Emperor Joan of Arc came here mainly for fun.

All court affairs are held in the capital of Ho. Early the next morning, Murong Wuji, Hou Junji and others, who had come because of the Gaochang incident, left in a hurry and returned to Haojing.

The sergeants who attacked Gaochang were personally ordered by Emperor Joan of Arc. He also named the general of the left leading army, Qi Bi He Li, as the deputy general manager of the Green Mountain Road. The chief of the march of the Jiaohe River was ordered by the prince who was guarding the capital of the pickaxe.

Soon after his return, the crown prince Li Zhen appointed Marquis Junji, the Duke of Chen, as the general manager of the Jiaohe River march to oversee the right to soldiers and horses. This is not to be said later.

Besides, the next day, not long after Murong Wuji, Chu Suiliang and the others left, the talented people in the Nanxun Hall got up.

Wen Qingwu got up early in the morning and followed Liuji to practice boxing in the huge hall. In fact, there are some fists and feet, which are the basic skills. This body has not been practiced, and the strength is insufficient, so Wen Qingwu took the initiative to put forward the intention of practicing the basic skills first.

The result was beyond Wen Qingwu's expectations, and the delicate and weak body was actually squatted after a morning of horse walking, and he didn't feel the slightest pain in his legs, and continued to squat as usual.

Until the east and west side halls opened the temple gates.