Chapter 400: What Do You Think?

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However, when I thought about it, the Zhenguo Mansion established its business with martial arts, and the old lady was also on the battlefield back then, so I felt Huo Ran in my heart.

The old lady agrees with Erlang to join the army, maybe the old lady is also afraid that Tian and Song Er will delay Erlang!

Since the old lady had nothing to do there, Chunqing put her mind at ease, picked up a copy of "Kyushu Chronicles" that Song Hui often read, and read it.

Before you know it, time flies.

When Song Hui came back, Chunqing was watching it with relish.

She likes to see Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Sichuan and Chongqing the most, and now Erlang has gone to Guangxi, Chunqing has seriously read the geography and humanities of Guangxi.

"I haven't slept yet!" Song Hui washed up, changed into homely clothes, went to bed and got into Chunqing's quilt and hugged her and said.

Chunqing carded the book with a bookmark, closed it and placed it on the bedside table, snuggled in Song Hui's arms, and said, "I'm waiting for you!" ā€

"That's good!" Song Hui "snapped" and pecked Chunqing on the cheek, "Praise you!" ā€

"Not serious!" Chunqing smiled like honey in her heart: "Why did you come back so late?" But what happened in the palace? ā€

Song Hui leaned back and smiled casually: "It's okay, I accompanied the emperor to the grange in Fengtai that he rewarded you last year!" ā€

"The emperor has gone?" Chunqing glared at Song Hui, "He shouldn't regret it and want to take it back!" ā€

Song Hui pinched Chunqing's nose and smiled dotingly: "Look at your careful eyes!" If you go once, you have to take it back, what is your word as the emperor! ā€

Chunqing snorted, "Then who knows! He grinned and said, "Why did the emperor remember to go there?" ā€

A gloom flashed in Song Hui's eyes, and it was only a moment before it flew quickly, and there was a warm clarity in his eyes, so that Chunqing didn't catch it at all.

"The will of the Divine Mind is unfathomable, how can I know!" Song Hui said calmly.

At the bottom of my heart, there was a turbulent wave.

Although the emperor did not speak directly to him, on the way back, he listened to the fourth uncle's words and deliberately revealed to him that Liaodong and South Vietnam would jointly fight against the imperial court.

This time, Liaodong and South Vietnam both sent envoys to force the imperial court to cede land and pay compensation.

Nanyue asked the imperial court to divide the whole of Yunnan and compensate him with 5,000 taels of gold and 30,000 taels of silver.

Liaodong asked for the entire Jiaozhou Bay and Jiji grassland, plus 5,000 gold and 30,000 silver.

With such conditions, don't say that the cession of land is an insult to the dignity of national power, and the indemnity alone can collapse the imperial court.

It is clearly a deliberate attempt to provoke a war.

The reason why Liaodong and South Vietnam dared to be so arrogant was just to bully that there were no older generals in the DPRK today.

The famous Zhenguo Mansion back then, now the one who is the big guy is a kid with undried milk, and Song Hui is not looked down upon by them.

What's more, Song Hui's bad reputation in those years made them even more disdainful.

The only frightened young general, Akira Fukasawa, is a really good skill.

But Liaodong and South Vietnam sent troops at the same time, and Shen Zeming would not be able to do the trick.

Liaodong and South Vietnam were determined to win this war.

The emperor summoned the fourth master of Song Si worriedly this time, not only because the situation was urgent, but also because there were people in the palace of the central court who secretly communicated with the southeast of Liaoning.

Song Si revealed that the Fenggu camp may be about to open in the next few days, and Song Si Ye's advice to the emperor was to take advantage of the fact that the Liaodong Dongyue mission had not yet returned to China, and to catch Liaodong off guard.

If Song Hui can defeat Liaodong, presumably South Vietnam will not have the mind to send troops.

Even if South Vietnam does not give up, the troops from Guangxi can be transferred over first when the time comes.

It's just that in this way, one east and one south, the two brothers of the Song family are on the battlefield.

It is meaningless to send troops to Liaodong Song Hui, and the good man is determined to protect his family and defend the country.

Just now...... Second Master Song had already realized that he knew about the old things, and presumably he would never sit idly by.

If he fights in front of him, he will definitely be hindered in the rear.

I'm afraid that his good second uncle would like him to die on the battlefield, but fortunately, now that Erlang has gone to Guangxi, the second master of Song will not do anything about Guangxi's military needs.

However, with the fourth uncle here, Song Hui is not worried.

With the fourth uncle's ability, the second master of Song can't make any waves.

What Song Hui really can't rest assured about is Chunqing.

Chunqing is a weak woman, and when she is not there, she is like a white rabbit exposed to the mouth of a hungry wolf.

Not noticing the change in Song Hui's expression, Chunqing smiled and nestled on Song Hui's shoulder, and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't been there yet, and when I get out of confinement, you have to take me there!" ā€

Song Hui nodded, "Definitely!" Even though he wasn't sure where he was at that time!

"However, aren't you going to invite the county lord and sister-in-law to go?" Song Hui stroked Chunqing's hair and said.

Chunqing smiled: "Go! But the first time I want to go with you! ā€

Song Hui's heart trembled suddenly, and he only felt that the tip of his nose was sour.

"Good!" The arms that hugged Chunqing tightened.

"Erlang went to join the army, what do you think?" Chunqing asked.

Song Hui was silent for a moment and said, "The Zhenguo Mansion is originally based on martial arts. ā€

In other words, he agreed.

Chunqing leaned on Song Hui's body and stiffened slightly, although it was slight, Song Hui still felt it.

"What's wrong?"

Chunqing said: "In the future, our child, will you let him go to the battlefield?" ā€

Song Hui looked at Chunqing and said seriously: "I hope there will never be a battlefield, but if it is really the need of the imperial court, I am duty-bound." ā€

Seeing Chunqing silent, Song Hui said: "Chunqing, a good man has ambitions in all directions. ā€

"But the imperial court also needs civil service, how can you be sure that our children have a talent for martial arts? Maybe he's better at clerical work? ā€

Erlang's running away from home made Chunqing think a lot, and she understood the big truth, but as long as she thought that one day in the future, her children would also leave her to join the army, and Chunqing felt heartbreaking.

Chunqing sat up straight, looked at Song Hui with sparkling eyes, and said: "We respect his own choice, as long as he is not a gentleman, we will support him in whatever he does, even if he wants to be a businessman, we will support him, and we will never influence him, okay?" ā€

"But what if his choice is to enlist?" Song Hui asked rhetorically.

Chunqing pursed her lips and didn't speak, her eyes full of sadness.

Song Hui hugged Chunqing into his arms again, "Little fool, what do you want to do with this, it's still early, in case we are all daughters!" ā€

Chunqing, who was originally sad, was sneered at by Song Hui, "Then you will cut off the incense, you are not filial, don't expect me to take you a concubine, I am not so generous!" ā€

Seeing Chunqing smiling, Song Hui's heart was slightly light, and he smiled: "Even if you are generous, I don't want it!" All I want is you. I can't care so much about what doesn't smell fragrant. I'll just take care of us. ā€

There are always too many tender and sweet words, and Chunqing is nested in Song Hui's shoulder socket, and the sudden unhappiness is buried for the time being.