Chapter VIII Salaries of the Northern Army

When Wang Changling heard this, he was even more angry, stepped forward and said loudly: "Since there is a war in the north, why hasn't the cabinet received the report, why hasn't anyone played the Son of Heaven?" Li Mu, do you want to be arbitrary! ”

Li Mu sneered when he heard this, and he also took a step forward and said: "Lord Wang is a civil servant, and it seems that he doesn't know anything about military affairs. The steppe barbarians in the north, the savages in the south, and the big noses in the west are all staring at my Celestial Empire. Although there are no big battles now, small frictions are almost every day, especially in the north, and more precautions must be taken! These small provocations would be too trivial if they were to be reported every day, and the generals leading the troops would be able to deal with them on their own! ”

"You ......" Wang Changling couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

Li Yunqing opened his mouth at this moment: "Okay, there is no need for the two of you to argue. General Li, you are also an auxiliary minister, this kind of thing was originally decided by you before I was fifteen years old, and your recital is approved, if you are okay, please retire from the court. ”

After saying that, Li Yunqing got up and entered the inner hall, and a palace maid in a pink dress followed him closely into the inner hall. After Chen Zhong shouted at the throat of the male duck to retreat, the ministers in the hall slowly retreated, and the huge hall was empty without much effort.

Chen Zhong originally wanted to enter the inner hall to wait, but when he heard the voice of talking inside, he stayed outside. At this moment, the little palace maid who was still low-browed just now straightened her waist, looked at Li Yunqing with disdain, and said: "It turns out that you are just a puppet now, and you are lucky to be a Mingjun and not be killed by others." The voice was as cold as last night.

This palace maid is Zhao Bingyan, this morning Li Yunqing saw her standing in front of her dragon couch with a pair of cold eyes looking at her for a moment, and then recognized Zhao Bingyan. She has changed her appearance, not as stunning as last night, but she is still delicate and lovely, maybe she is naturally beautiful and difficult to give up.

Zhao Bingyan walked around the inner hall casually, picking up a dragon pattern bottle for a while and looking at it carefully, and then picking up a book to look at, nodding and shaking his head as if he was tasting these things. Li Yunqing didn't stop her from seeing her behave like this, what rules do you expect a female assassin to have?

Li Yunqing picked up a general history and was watching it carefully, but he couldn't help but listen to Zhao Bingyan and said: "I really didn't expect that the current emperor of Daqian would look like this, you are really right about your dead father and brother." ”

When Li Yunqing heard this, he didn't stop reading the general history in his hand, and said lightly: "The time is not yet ripe, and it is the right way to wait and see how it changes, and it is the right way to be hasty and patient." ”

Zhao Bingyan was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Li Yunqing, she found that the twelve-year-old boy in front of her was calm and terrifying at the moment, and the words she said were so light-hearted. She even remembered what happened last night, she was an assassin, and an assassin would be scared if anyone suddenly appeared in front of her, but the young man in front of her was surprisingly calm, he had arranged everything in advance, and he could speak calmly, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually left his assassin by his side to be his personal palace maid, not to mention anything else, this courage is really rare in the world.

"Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor already has a way to deal with the powerful ministers?" Zhao Bingyan sat beside Li Yunqing with a big grin, picked up a glass of water in front of Li Yunqing and drank it and asked, "I would like to know how His Majesty the Emperor is going to deal with you, the auxiliary minister of the cabinet." ”

Li Yunqing was relieved to look at the empty teacup in front of him with the book in his hand and said, "You are now my personal palace maid, what you should do is still to do it well, pour tea." ”

Zhao Bingyan was about to attack when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he still obediently poured a cup of tea for Li Yunqing, Li Yunqing took the tea and took a sip and continued: "Emperor Taizong has a will, I can't be in charge of politics before the age of fifteen, and I am now twelve, if anyone really has the heart of disobedience, his life span is only three autumns." ”

Zhao Bingyan pursed his lips when he heard this: "Are you so sure that person you can subdue in three years?" Although you are said to be a loyal person around the emperor, there are not many loyal people, and I am just a coachman who knows martial arts. He is a general in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, what do you rely on? ”

Li Yunqing drank the water in the cup when he heard this, got up and walked to the window and said in a deep voice: "What I rely on is this world, this world is my world, and it is the world of the people, what the people need is a peaceful world, although the world today has been made a little bad by some people, but it is much better than the chaotic situation in the last years of the previous dynasty." People are at peace, and if they want the people to have no good life, they are not far from death! ”

Zhao Bingyan couldn't help but tremble when she heard Li Yunqing's words, she felt angry and sad, she wanted to refute Li Yunqing's words but didn't know how to refute them. It was easy to hold back the anger in his heart, and Zhao Bingyan said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that Li Mu's power will grow in the past three years?" I'm afraid this is your excuse, you don't have the means to deal with Li Mu now! ”

Li Yunqing turned to look at Zhao Bingyan and smiled: "What you said is right, I don't have any good means now." But since you have come to my side, I also have the means, if you really think about the common people, then you will help me get rid of the people who want to disrupt the country. ”

"Joke, I'm going to kill your assassin, are you really crazy? Not only do you want to keep the Assassins by your side, but you want to ask the Assassins for your favor? Besides, how can I help you? Zhao Bingyan looked at Li Yunqing like a fool.

Li Yunqing sneered: "Didn't you say that you were doing the right thing for heaven?" You dare to ask for my head, don't you dare to touch Li Mu. Talking about herself like a chivalrous woman all day long, in the final analysis, it's just for her own selfishness. When he said this, Li Yunqing's face was full of disdain.

Zhao Bingyan stood up and walked in front of Li Yunqing when he heard this, and angrily put his face close to him and said: "Don't slander this girl, this girl has been doing things for heaven since she left the school, whether it is killing you or killing traitors, it is the same!" Probably because he wanted to prove himself too much, Zhao Bingyan put his face very close at the moment. Although Li Yunqing is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, he looks very good, and he is taller than Zhao Bingyan. Therefore, both of them are now about to touch the tip of their noses.

Li Yunqing took a step back and nodded, "In that case, you can come with me." With that, he walked out first.

The two of them went out of the Qinzheng Palace, under the leadership of Chen Zhong, they went to the Imperial Garden, and when they arrived at a huge rockery, Chen Zhong knocked three times intermittently on a concave stone, and then knocked three times gently, and after a rumbling sound, a hole that only allowed one person to enter appeared in front of the three of them, and Chen Zhong walked in first.

The entrance of the cave has been extended downward, and the slope has been slowly walked with half a pillar of incense, and an iron door appeared in front of the three of them, Chen Zhong took out the key to open the iron door, and stood outside the door, Li Yunqing and Zhao Bingyan walked in. I saw that the furnishings in the house were very simple, with five or six large beds, two tables and chairs, and lamps on the tables. There were a few twelve or thirteen-year-old girls sitting on each bed, and the clothes on their bodies were the same as the pink dress Zhao Bingyan was wearing at the moment, but they were just a little smaller.