They were angry, angry that people they worshipped as gods should be questioned by others.

They were excited, because even if a person like the prince wanted to make a military order, he would go to rescue Congcheng, which was in the midst of fire and water.

The prince has not forgotten his duty as a general, how can they retreat?

What did you say? Family?

The prince's worth is much higher than theirs, and even the prince has made a military order so decisively, what reason do they have not to go with them?

"Your Majesty, please go to war!"

Here, many martial artists were infected by Zhuang Wanqin, and they all stood up one by one.

But those generals with a neutral attitude still did not move, after all, Zhuang Wanqin and Her Majesty the Empress were two different camps.

If you come forward this time, you will undoubtedly make a positioning for yourself.

This camp cannot stand at will, if it is wrong, it will be a mistake and a thousand hatreds, and it may affect the next generation.

But those who are die-hard loyal to Zhuang Wanqin don't care.

In their eyes, as long as there is a prince, it is the place where they should stay.

Many of them have received Zhuang Wanqin's favor, and this kind of following can be regarded as a worship of Zhuang Wanqin's ability, and it can be said to be a kind of reward for the benefactor.

Therefore, Zhuang Wanqin also trusts them very much.

"That's right."

No one thought that Zhuang Wanyan would agree so easily.

It's just that Wang Fan, who was standing behind her, had a black face.

Going to war means that his soldiers will also be dispatched, and the general who leads the troops is still Zhuang Wanqin. It's not a small time to spend a holiday with her, and it is inevitable that there will be exclusion.

"Peng Chun, you are the commander."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

This Peng Chun is impartial in the court, and no one's camp stands. The two parties, no, brought Zhuang Wanyan, and the three parties kept throwing olive branches to him, and this person was indifferent.

This person is still a veteran of the emperor's time, and he stands out from the crowd, so you can't say anything.

Peng Chun himself didn't expect Zhuang Wanyan to order him to be the main general, this is the rhythm of vowing to pull him into the water.

In other words, it's not necessarily a bad thing for him.

It's time to make a choice, now that everyone has arrived, the dispute has begun, and if you don't find the umbrella in time, I'm afraid you will only be devoured.

The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.

Maybe at some point, I'll get rid of him for some inconspicuous reason.

He has an army of 100,000 in his hands, which is the person with the largest number of troops in his hands except Wang Fan.

The gentleman is not guilty, and he understands the truth of his guilt.

It seems that it is time to think about it.

"Thank you, Lord Long."

Even if the early dynasty arrived here, it would be over, and the officials left the hall with their own thoughts, but they did not forget what Zhuang Wanyan said about going out of the city gate tomorrow to see off Peng Chun and them.

I hope there won't be any more moths in the past two days, these days things are one after another, and they really don't want to wade into this troubled water.

Don't think they can't see that Her Majesty is taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents.

If it is true, they want to stand on Zhuang Wanqin's side, after all, Zhuang Wanqin is much easier to talk than Her Majesty the Empress.

It's just that Zhuang Wanqin's current power is still too weak, the foundation is unstable, and it is easy to collapse.

When the time comes, it's not good to be involved.

Let's wait until this war is over.

Here, Wang Fan also hurriedly excused himself after leaving the court.

Zhuang Wanyan's hand caught her off guard. The tacit understanding between these two people in the court must have been discussed in private.

I only hated that a few of her generals went out to do things for her, so I had to retreat to the next best thing and choose a few others.

However, even if there are no top generals, Wang Fan believes that this military merit will not be won by Zhuang Wanqin.

She still has generals, but Zhuang Wanqin doesn't even have generals!

With such a she, what can she fight with herself?

Thinking of this, Wang Fan slowed down his pace, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

To say that Wang Fan is only twenty or thirty years old, he was by her side when the emperor did not sit on the throne, and the emperor and her can be said to know each other and help each other.

If she hadn't met the emperor, she Wang Fan would not be so wanton today.

She remembered the words that the emperor had whispered in her ear before he died, and perhaps, she should have done something.

Someone's growing faster than she could have thought.

In the end, ginger is still old and spicy, taking the current situation as an example, some people don't recognize it as well as her.

Although the chances of this person turning over are very small, no factor can be missed. Prevention is always better.

Here, Zhuang Wanqin also returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion surrounded by a crowd.

Seeing that there were so many people waiting, Xu Ruqing, who had originally planned to step forward, silently retreated.

Let's wait until she's done talking to her.

Here, Zhuang Wanqin analyzed the situation with them, and before they knew it, a morning had passed, and several people had retired one after another, so Zhuang Wanqin had time to rub her swollen head.

I thought that this group of people was here to discuss the war with her, but who knew that the first question was whether she was going to be regent again.

A wry smile rose at the corner of Zhuang Wanqin's mouth.

Regent? I'm afraid I won't have anything to do with it in my life.

After helping the imperial sister get rid of Wang Fan's trouble, she plans to continue to travel and live the life she really wants.

It is also considered that this group of people is interested, and they didn't say much, otherwise if Zhuang Wanyan's spies heard it, they would not be the only ones who would suffer.

The scent of Ren Dan grass spreads from far and near in this small space.

Zhuang Wanqin opened her tired eyes and saw Xu Ruqing come to sit opposite her with tea.

There was originally the position of a military general, and the dragon well on the table did not move.

Xu Ruqing naturally took the original tea on the table and put it elsewhere, and took out two teacups from the saucer he brought and put them in front of the two of them.

The teacup is blue and white porcelain, and the mouth of the cup has a circle of golden copper plating, which is handsome and timeless. Looking at the teapot again, there is also a golden copper protection at the spout, which is very cute.

Zhuang Wanqin didn't expect this guy to even know that he liked blue and white.

Looking at it like this, I don't like the richness of green tea and like the freshness of Rendancao, and this one also knows it.

"I'm tired, let's rest for a while."

There are no too many words, no overreactions, but the first sentence is to care about your body. This made Zhuang Wanqin, who had always carried something by herself, feel a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you."

Zhuang Wanqin took the cup of tea poured over by Xu Ruqing, and pretended to admire the patterns on it to hide her discomfort.

There are a total of four cups in this set, which are painted with four kinds of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, each of which is lifelike, showing the arrogance of the four gentlemen to the fullest.

And on the one that Zhuang Wanqin took, an orchid grass was growing vigorously.

"You say, it's growing so painfully, why should it go on?"

As if unintentionally, Zhuang Wanqin said this sentence leisurely, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was saying it to Xu Ruqing.