Chapter 65: The Martyr is in His Twilight Years
The next day, above the court, the minister played
"Your Majesty, the flood crisis has been eliminated in recent days, and the people of the Quartet have also made proper arrangements."
Wen Mingshi nodded with satisfaction, "Well done, I will be rewarded." ”
After that, he glanced at Wen Chunan with the corner of his eye, this strategy was provided by him, but Wen Mingshi didn't say a word about it.
Wen Chunan didn't care about the slightest gain or loss of this star, he would be very patient with what he wanted.
"Your Majesty, the flood has been eliminated, it's just ...... It's just that gangsters in the south of the Yangtze River have been in turmoil recently, robbing the people and even occupying the mountains as kings."
Wen Mingshi's face changed suddenly, and he slammed the fold on the table in front of him, "And this matter?" It's not that I understand that I have raised these court officials. ”
"Your Majesty is angry, but this gang of bandits seems to be well-trained, and the government has sent troops several times to no avail, so they have to report to the court layer by layer, hoping that Your Majesty will send troops to suppress it."
Wen Mingshi still couldn't contain the anger in his heart, since he created this Ming Dynasty, he had never encountered such a rebellious thief
"Send troops, you can't destroy this gang of rebellious ministers and thieves."
At this time, the court was silent, and they all knew that General Wuwei was far away from the town, and the border could not be unguarded for a day, and only Lin Tang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, could lead troops above the court at this time, but there were no soldiers guarding this imperial city.
Wen Mingshi slapped the table angrily
"My Daming even has no one to lead the troops to clean up the little thieves?"
At this time, a figure stood up and bowed respectfully, and the ministers were shocked
"Father, the son is willing to lead the troops to go."
The person who spoke was Wen Yunxiang, and he didn't see anything wrong on the surface, except for his face a little tired.
"Oh? You? "Wen Mingshi still has some doubts about Wen Yunxiang after the last incident, plus he is familiar with Wen Yunxiang's temperament, how can he lead troops if he has never marched since he was a child?
"Father, the son is willing to make a military order, and he will not return the oath of the thief."
At this time, Wen Yunxiang made everyone present deeply surprised, and no one would have thought that it was him who was cowardly by nature.
Wen Yunxiang's grandfather, that is, Concubine Hui's father, glanced at Wen Yunxiang, like the emperor's words
"Your Majesty, the old minister is not biased towards any prince, but the eldest prince is the eldest, although he has no experience, his courage is commendable, and he has made a military order, Your Majesty should be at ease."
The emperor raised his eyes to look at the prime minister, and then at Wen Yunxiang's resolute appearance, but his heart softened.
"I will hand you 20,000 soldiers and horses and set off soon."
Wen Yunxiang knelt down, kowtowed his head heavily, and pressed his face to the ground
"Son-in-law, thank your father."
In Wen Yunxiang's heart, this is an opportunity, he must firmly grasp it, he can no longer rely on his mother's teaching and help, he can only rely on himself, rely on his own strength to release his mother from the cold palace.
Wen Chunan stood aside and watched, no one noticed that the corners of his mouth were hooked with a cunning arc, isn't the imperial brother too anxious?
"Something to start, nothing to retreat."
Wen Mingshi was upset for no reason, although he handed it over to Wen Yunxiang to deal with the matter of thieves and gangsters, he still had a trace of worry in his heart.
If he is really in his twilight years, the Qi family rules the country and the world, he can't even gather his family, and the harem means are constantly fighting, how can he maintain this dynasty that he has worked hard to develop all his life.
Wen Mingshi faintly felt that the appearance of bandits this time was a hint that his power was falling, and the prosperous era created by him Wen Mingshi had begun to decline.