Yuwen Shihong reacted, and hurriedly explained with a smile.

"No, no, I don't mean that, the Northern Qi army killed 20,000 soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it is a great shame, and this hatred must be remembered!"

"If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely leave no piece of armor left behind them!"

Wei Zhong burst into tears.

"Long live the emperor! It is a blessing to have an emperor like you! ”

Yuwen Shihong shook his head and sighed.

"I'm happy, happy in this incident, which can just become the key for me to solve the current situation!"

He couldn't help but look forward to how the Lord Regent would react to this.

Yuwen Shihong secretly calculated in his heart that if he believed his own words, it would be the best result, at least the identity he made up was not a cholera Northern Zhou Dynasty outline, maybe Yuwen Hao would be more likely to accept it.

If he doesn't believe his words, that's the worst possible outcome, and he has to start thinking about what to do next.

As expected, soon, Yu Wenhao personally led people to visit Yu Wen Shihong's bedroom.

To Yuwen Shihong's surprise, as soon as Yuwen Hao came in, he threw out a shocking thunder.

"Hong'er, this king has decided to let you be in charge!"

Yuwen Shihong plucked out his ears and stared at him in disbelief.

"What did you say?!"

Yu Wenhao pushed open the door and strode in front of Yu Wen Shihong, his majestic face even with kindness.

"This king and his confidant ministers have already discussed, since you are Hong'er's child and have pro-government experience, it is most suitable for you to come to pro-government!"

Yuwen Shihong was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would be able to come this far without all his effort!

"Great, Uncle Huang, no, Uncle Huang! I didn't expect you to trust me, rest assured, I won't let you down! ”

"But."

Yu Wenhao smiled, and his voice changed again.

"Hong'er, do you know the situation in the court now?"

Yuwen Shihong nodded hesitantly, and shook his head again.

"My nephew has heard more or less from Wei Zhong's mouth in the past few days, and according to historical records, I can understand a general number of generalities, and my nephew doesn't dare to say death."

Yuwen Shihong's cautious appearance made Yuwen Hao's favor rise again.

"Yes, Hong'er has the talent to be the emperor."

Yu Wenhao paused and said again.

"This king doesn't hide it from you, most of the courtiers in the court now are courtiers who support the regent, and this king originally planned to slowly pave the way for you in a few more years, but now the situation is special......"

Yu Wenhao shook his head with a sigh, "I really didn't expect it." ”

"What does Uncle Huang mean?"

Yuwen Shihong scratched his head, secretly speculating in his heart about what Yuwenhao meant.

"This king gives you two choices, one is to immediately pro-government, but what you have to face is the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty with different thoughts, and this king does not dare to guarantee what will happen in the end, it may be very dangerous."

"One is to wait, and after ten years, this king will personally pave a way for you."

Yu Wenhao smiled and asked.

"Which one do you choose?"

Yuwen Shihong raised his head without hesitation and cut the railway.

"Uncle Huang, my nephew has already thought about it, I'll choose the first one!"

Nonsense, of course, the most important thing is to get the right in his hands, and he doesn't know what the situation will be ten years later, he can't wait for that time!

After sending Yu Wenhao away, Yu Wen Shihong's mood changed rapidly.

Yang Qianxue and Wei Zhong still served him respectfully.

Yuwen Shihong couldn't help but ask, "Aren't Xue'er and Grandpa Wei curious about what the regent and I talked about?" ”

Yang Qianxue smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, you will naturally say what you want to say, and the concubines will not ask more." ”

Wei Zhong said: "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't dare to ask about the master, the slave is only willing to serve the emperor wholeheartedly!" ”

Yuwen Shihong sighed.

"Hey, it would be nice if the Manchu Dynasty was like the two of you!"

Nowadays, the Northern Zhou court is in chaos, basically the courtiers have no fighting spirit, and most of them are from the regent faction, and they do not obey him as an emperor at all.

Although Yu Wenhao is now willing to delegate power to assist him in his own government, it is not overnight if he wants to subdue these courtiers.

When night fell, Yuwen Shihong didn't have the heart to sleep, and he lay on the dragon bed thinking about how to subdue the ministers and really hold the real power.

Then, a few more days passed quickly.

Yuwen Hao is much more concerned about Yuwen Shihong than in the past, and the frequency of coming to see him is much higher, and occasionally he will tell him about the division of forces in the DPRK and China, which makes Yuwen Shihong very ironed in his heart.

Of course, he didn't have nothing to do, and after thinking about it again, he did come up with a good idea.

He sent people to collect a group of blacksmiths from the people in the palace and set up a small weapons department.

Now that the war situation is pressing, only a real increase in military strength can quickly raise his prestige.

In his previous life, he had paid attention to guns for a long time, and I believe that every man was obsessed with guns when he was a child, even if it was a toy, he had a rough outline.

Of course, it is still too early for the blacksmiths of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to make guns, but there is still a high probability of using gunpowder to make a simple fire system.

What's more, his understanding of the use of hot weapons in his mind is much stronger than that of the ancients in this era of cold weapons!

And look closely, he will make an earth-shattering thing for these ministers to take a good look at.

The craftsmen didn't know what the emperor had summoned them for, but they knew that the emperor had given them a strange drawing from the day they came, and asked them to type it out according to the drawing.

And the emperor himself was not idle, the military department made a large jar of strange powder, as if it was used to fry ceremonial flowers on weekdays, in addition to a lot of ceramic jars and strange bamboo tubes and so on.

The craftsmen didn't dare to discuss it in private, but they all wondered in their hearts whether the emperor had found some new fun to play.

And Yuwen Shihong stayed in the warehouse, planning to rub out the powerful black powder hand, and then adjust his appearance to use it as ammunition for the fire system, as for what the outside world said, he didn't care.

One day, the eunuch hurriedly came to report, temporarily interrupting Yuwen Shihong's process.

"What do you say? Wei Zhong's father-in-law let him beat him? ”

Yuwen Shihong immediately put down the things in his hand, stood up and walked out.

"Tell me more about what's going on!"

Wei Zhong is the person next to him, although he has made mistakes before, but he has the heart to repent, it is not a big deal, he has long been his confidant eunuch.

The little eunuchs looked at each other in a panic, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Yuwen Shihong smiled.

"If you have anything to say, don't be afraid, I won't condemn you."

The eunuchs were a little relieved, and one of the little eunuchs plucked up the courage and said, "Your Majesty, when Father-in-law Wei Zhong was supervising the training of the guards today, he was beaten by the guards!" ”