Before noon, Mu Qingshan was summoned into the palace by the emperor.

Looking at the palace that he hadn't been able to enter for a long time, and looking at the hall he was familiar with, Mu Qingshan's eyes flashed with a smile.

It's finally back again!

"The ministers see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Mu Qingshan's voice was filled with excitement and joy, and the emperor couldn't bear it when he heard it.

Among the many courtiers, the emperor treated Mu Qingshan differently. Because unlike other people's pursuit of fame and fortune, Mu Qingshan was an official in the court, and all the calculations he did had a more pure and simple purpose: to gain the emperor's approval! Get the approval of others.

Such a person is like a sharp blade, heartless and ruthless, and it is very easy to use.

Although he did a lot of ridiculous things, which made the emperor very unhappy, but in the end it was his own person, and the emperor immediately softened his heart and helped people up, and said a lot of comforting words.

Zida watched from the sidelines, with some disapproval in his eyes.

The emperor is getting older, and he is really getting more and more confused. This heart, when it should be soft, it is soft, and when it is not soft, it is also indiscriminately soft.

But Zida soon found out he was wrong.

"Mu Aiqing, I have always regarded you as the person who can best understand my heart. The stakes are high in this attack on the Nanban, do you know why I entrusted this problem to you? ”

Mu Qingshan hurriedly lowered his head and saluted: "Please make it clear to the emperor!" ”

The emperor hurriedly held on, laughed, and did not answer, but his eyes were a little distant, recalling the past.

"Back then, when I attacked Nanban, I sent the second child and you. The second child is brave and good at fighting, and he is my proudest son. However, I lost that battle miserably. ”

Slammed a handful of desks, the emperor raised his eyes, and there was a storm in his eyes: "If it weren't for you later, I'm afraid that Dajin would lose more!" ”

Patting Mu Qingshan's shoulder heavily, the emperor lowered his noble head: "I lost my favorite son in that battle, and I was joked about by the Nanban for many years, and I remember this account!" I remember all this humiliation! ”

As if the wounded cheetah had been torn open again, the emperor's voice was full of pain: "So this time, I want you to take back all those humiliations on my behalf." ”

Mu Qingshan's blood boiled when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to fight on the battlefield now.

He knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed his head with a full bang: "Please rest assured that the emperor will live up to his mission." ”

Helping the person up, the emperor looked awe-inspired, handed the tiger talisman into his hand, and punched him in the chest, quite heroic: "I am waiting for you to return triumphantly." ”

Looking at Mu Qingshan's fart and leaving, Qi Da was a little cautiously tempted: "Holy Lord, many years have passed since the second prince's incident, don't be sad anymore." ”

The emperor took a sip of the tea handed by Qida, and laughed out loud: "Where can I still remember to worry? With such a stubborn temperament as the second child, something will happen sooner or later. Dying on the battlefield can be regarded as a disgrace to his status as a prince. ”

"I'm just talking about coaxing Mu Qingshan to play."

"When he was captured by Gui Yiduo for more than ten days, how he escaped in the end, I know very well in my heart. I was afraid that he would be afraid of fighting because of that, so I found a reason for him. ”

Zida stood aside and listened, his mouth pursed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, your uncle is your uncle. Emperor Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu.

Mu Qingshan, who was praised by the emperor, had already regained his senses, remembering that year he escaped with his light body and soft charm, his face was like the sunset in the distance, burning hot.

The emperor inspired him only because he was afraid that he would be cowardly, and he would never do it. The emperor is right in one sentence, he wants to get back the shame of the year.

What's more, King Rong had already told him about the situation on the southwest front that he had explored.

This time the Nanban expedition, the commander was the king of the Nanban, not the famous god of war Gui Yiduo in the Nanban.

And what he now holds in his hands is 300,000 troops, he not only wants to beat the Southern Barbarian King, but he also wants to enter the imperial city and go to Gui Yiduo for revenge!

His blood was boiling with the temperature on his face, and his heart danced wildly with the hot and hot beat. The previous hesitation drifted away with the wind, and there was no longer half of it.

"Awkward, these 300,000 tiger talismans are let out like this, it's really displeasing to people's hearts!" Shen Muzhi in the general's mansion was holding the person in his arms and pleasing him, such a big battle was all for Mu Qingshan.

No, no, no! It's all about being embarrassed and happy.

Mu Rouxi kissed him, the pen and ink in her hand continued, and slowly arrived: "We are ready here, and it is time to see Nanfeng Jue next." ”

In her previous life, when she was dying of humiliation, Mu Qingshan was like a ghost whispering to her in her ear, and she could be awakened every time she dreamed back at midnight.

He smiled and asked her, "Do you know why Murray ended up with a thousand arrows piercing his heart?" ”

"Because of me! Because I made a deal with the king of the Nanban! Hahaha! Do you want to know? ”

Looking at Mu Rouxi's expression as if she was about to eat him, Mu Qingshan leaned close to her ear and said word by word: "I asked Mu Jue to reach an agreement with the Southern Barbarian King, and the Southern Zhao Kingdom raised troops to contain the General Mansion of the Zhu State, and the Southern Barbarian Kingdom killed Mu Rui for me." ”

"Hahaha! Hahaha! You see, he really pierced the heart with ten thousand arrows. You didn't see his body, it's really pitiful! ”

Mu Rouxi put pen to paper, the ink smeared the letterhead, and she changed a piece of paper to continue writing as if nothing happened.

Nanzhao Kingdom, in the palatial palace, Nanfeng Jue is playing against the king of Nanzhao.

Feng Jiuyao sat on the soft couch next to him, embroidered with a pair of tiger head shoes.

"Wu'er, the Nanban rebelled, and the Nanban King wrote me a letter a few days ago, saying that he wanted to unite with me. What do you think about this? ”

King Nanzhao dropped a chess piece on the chessboard, and looked at the person opposite with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Nan Fengjue didn't answer, but looked at the chessboard more intently.

After a long time, he raised his head leisurely and said with a smile: "We can cooperate with Nanban, provided that they can do something for me." ”

"Since I have a request for them, the alliance will be even more unbreakable! Right? Father. ”

Mu Jue, who has faded away from the feeling of youth and powerlessness when he was in the Hou Mansion, and is now accustomed to the life of a superior person, really has a bit of wealth and dignity, and he has a little more pride in speaking and doing things.

King Nanzhao nodded happily, his own son was indeed Xiao's own.

"What terms do I want to negotiate with them?" Nanzhao Wang Le touched his beard.

A faint smile appeared on Nan Fengjue's face: "I want them to kill the generals of Dajin this time!" ”

Feng Jiuxiao listened from the side, and the light in his drooping eyes flashed. She had already heard Mu Rouxi say that no matter what, Dajin would attack Nanban this time, and the general sent would be Mu Qingshan.

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