Chapter 83: It's better to drink than to worry about it
How many days have passed, He Chunhua is so focused on his career that he will let go of the great opportunity to write and invite merit?
"If my father's recital had come first, it might have been suppressed after reading it; After the rumors spread, the book will be confirmed again, and it is useless for the royal court to deny it. ”
"Why was it pressed down?" He Lingchuan thought for a moment, and suddenly understood, "Hey-you mean, the royal court is afraid of the situation and wants to keep it a secret?" Isn't this good, won't our credit be swallowed? ”
Wang Ting is sending troops to attack Da Sima, the war in Woling Pass has only ended, the huge empire is leaking on all sides, Wang Ting is exhausted, at this time probably does not want to force Xunzhou Mu to rebel, to give himself a strong enemy.
Then it is very likely to suppress what happened in the Panlong Desert and keep it a secret. In this way, both the national capital and Xunzhou can breathe a sigh of relief.
But in this way, He Chunhua's military exploits are probably about to fly away.
After taking such a big risk and paying such a big price, how could he be willing?
Therefore, He Chunhua's countermeasure was to send people into the capital to stir up this matter first. As long as the rumors spread, Xunzhou Mu will have to rebel if he doesn't want to!
The mutual suspicion between him and the royal court was originally only separated by a layer of window paper. It seems that He Chunhua decided to stab himself.
Thinking of this, He Lingchuan couldn't help but high-five: "Daddy is amazing, the sword is not old!" ”
He Yue lowered his head: "Once the rumors spread, our credit will be confirmed." However, the war in the northern part of the country is rekindled, and I don't know how many lives will be swallowed; Or the New Year's Praise Ceremony was directly transferred to the Northern Demon Kingdom, and the territory of the big kite was established as one less state. None of this is a good thing for the big kite. ”
"Then it's a good thing that the royal court has suppressed our merits?"
"Perhaps, after the royal court cleans up the big Sima, he will consider the problem of Xunzhou and break it down."
He Lingchuan laughed: "The New Year's Praise Ceremony is not a grass carved wooden person, so stupidly the pestle is there and waiting for someone to attack." has anti-intentions, he is like a powder keg, it is better to explode late than early, and he can hurt fewer people. As he spoke, he patted the back of his second brother's head, "Sometimes, good causes bear evil results. ”
He Yue sighed: "I'll tell you something again, don't spread the word." ”
He Lingchuan made a gesture to seal his mouth: "Don't worry, there is no pillow wind that can blow away from me now." ”
He is also a little strange, this younger brother is usually self-contained and independent, and he doesn't quite match him. Why did He Yue get close to him when he came back from this trip to the Panlong Desert?
Could it be because he helped He Yue deal with Nian Songyu?
He Yue subconsciously looked left and right: "At dinner a few days ago, my father asked me what I thought of Da Sima's rebellion, and I said that it was a great rebellion. ”
He Lingchuan snorted and took a big mouthful of almond tofu: "What's the problem?" ”
"That's just dealing with Daddy." He Yue whispered, "Actually, I put myself in my shoes, but I think Da Sima is excusable. The king's treatment of state affairs is really a bit of child's play. Let's just say that when it comes to the Northern Demon Country, I am more in favor of Da Sima. ”
"Oh?" He Lingchuan was a little surprised, "You don't approve of defending the territory?" ”
"Who doesn't approve? However, the national policy is determined according to the facts, and the courage of the puppet cannot be relied upon. You see, Panlong City is very remarkable, and it has been holding on to it for thirty-two years after becoming an enclave. But its mother country is weak, no matter how Zhong Shengguang fights, the Xiluo country will only lose the Panlong Wasteland again, and in a few years, it will be gone. ”
"The strong can be impassioned, saying that although those who offend me will be punished from afar, the weak must know how to weigh and choose." He Yue said seriously, "Now our home country is no longer the big kite that made the country rich and the people strong. Da Sima worked hard to pacify the northern kingdom, so that the big kite could free up his hands to calm the domestic turmoil. ”
He Lingchuan smiled: "You want to say, you must first settle inside?" ”
He Yue nodded.
"So, what if the internal chaos is not resolved? Secession, floods, famine, rebellions, border unrest, in the past 10 years, we seem to have solved only one disaster relief problem, and we may not be able to achieve it every time. Because Qiansong County has a father, Hongya Road is very peaceful, which was not the case seven or eight years ago. ”
He Lingchuan continued: "Da Sima didn't just gain power today, and he has long assisted the monarch to assist in these troubles, and he has not been able to solve them properly." ”
He Yue wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed.
He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay to worry about it, it's not okay to talk nonsense." You can't spread a word of these words today, so as not to affect my father and me! ”
He Yue said angrily: "Of course, I'm not stupid. ”
"Liu Baobao invites wine in Acacia Building tonight, will you go?"
"I can't drink."
Yes, Mrs. Ying can keep an eye on this little son. At the age of fourteen, marriage can be discussed, wine can not be touched, cut!
He Lingchuan wanted to say something more, but with a roll of his eyes, he grabbed another piece of red date cake and said, "I'll go take a bath and talk later." ”
Without waiting for He Yue to reply, he jumped out of the window and left.
"Huh?" He slipped too fast, and He Yue felt that it was not good.
Just a few breaths later, a few figures walked in at the door, led by Mrs. Ying.
As soon as she saw the table, she was stunned: "This is a snack for the tea party, and it will be given out now!" Yue'er, why don't you say you want to eat? I'll get someone ready and send it over. ”
There are not a few pieces of pastry left to enjoy for ten people, when did my son become so edible!
He Yue: "......"
……
He Lingchuan, who slipped back to his yard, patted his belly, six points full, happy!
Asked someone to make clean water, he took a comfortable bath, drank another cup of hot milk, and was about to lie down and take a nap for a while, when his eyes suddenly swept to the broken knife on the table.
Usually this knife is placed in the study, but today I subconsciously brought it over.
He pulled out the broken knife and rubbed it gently. Since leaving the illusion, the knife doesn't seem to be so cold, as if the edge of the knife to cut the human eye has no effect on him.
Only for him, of course. He Yue only touched the blade of the knife, and his fingers were scratched without even touching the blade.
He Lingchuan raised his finger and shrank with a touch on the blade.
He cherishes his body and skin.
The fingers are fine, very complete.
He Lingchuan magnified his courage and gently pressed his fingers.
There was still no bloodshed.
When I pressed it hard, a dent appeared on my fingers, but the skin still didn't break.
It's so sharp that it looks like it's not bladed.
He Lingchuan's heart suddenly burst into joy, and he raised his knife and waved it several times.
With a click, the sandalwood a few feet away broke in half.
This knife is different from him!
He Lingchuan couldn't put it down.
He came to the other world as a lonely soul, although he lived a life of fine clothes and food, and hugged each other, but everything was inherited from the original body, and there was always an unrealistic sense of illusion.
Only this knife really belongs to him, and no one else can touch it at once.
Unfortunately, he didn't know its name. The treasure knife should be famous, why didn't Zhong Shengguang engrave its real name on the scabbard?