Zhao Changlin said deeply: "The love of the courtier's brother for the imperial brother can be proved by heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can be proven, why is it not as good as before?"

He answered the question with a shudder.

Zhao Changqing sighed: "Sometimes I really don't know how to use you, sometimes I don't worry about you in charge of the army, and sometimes I feel that instead of letting the foreign minister take charge of the army, it is better to let you be in charge of the army, you say that this idea of mine is not strange?"

Zhao Changlin did not answer this question directly, but kept emphasizing to the emperor that the Changlin Army did not belong to him, it belonged to His Majesty.

Zhao Changqing patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, I just moaned without illness, I won't take your military power, I will not take it, train these 300,000 troops well, and when you declare war on the Tang State in the future, you will inevitably be asked to go into battle to kill the enemy." ”

Zhao Changlin said respectfully: "It is incumbent!"

He understood what the emperor meant by this.

Train the 300,000 army well, which means that the establishment of the Changlin army can only be 300,000 at most, and there can be no more.

The last half of the sentence is better understood.

You train this army well, and let this army compete with the Tang army head-on in the future, and the number of casualties depends on the will of heaven.

Zhao Changlin is actually thinking deeply sometimes, when did the relationship between the two brothers take a sharp turn for the worse?

At the time of the Xuanwumen Incident, the brothers were in harmony, and at that time, no matter how complicated the situation was, working together could always overcome the past.

When the royal brother went to the horses and rivers and rivers and swept the family, he also ordered himself to supervise the country.

But what about all these years?

But whenever the emperor's brother goes out of Luoyang, he will never let himself be imprisoned.

Instead, he handed over the responsibility of supervising the country to a foreign minister-Zhuge Liang.

Isn't his loyalty to the country as good as that of a foreign minister?

Or is it that in Your Majesty's heart, I am not as loyal as Zhuge Liang?

Whenever he thinks about these things, he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Having said that, Zhao Changqing didn't distrust Zhao Changlin, but he felt that this brother was sometimes too dark to see through him, and then he was unwilling to hand over the power of the government to him.

Both of them complicated each other's thoughts.

Zhao Changqing smiled at him, "It's hard to fight today, hurry up and go back to rest, in two days, there will be a war." ”

Zhao Changlin said: "Brother Huang, the younger brother will retire first." ”

Zhao Changqing nodded.

After he left, Daji stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to like King Changlin very much?"

Zhao Changqing said: "I can't say I like it, I can't talk about disgust, it's just that Lao Jiu sometimes has too deep thoughts, he has the ability, the means, and the courage, the key is that he is still surnamed Zhao, such a person, I must be careful to use." ”

Daji was puzzled: "Since His Majesty doesn't like him, then why do you want to crown him king?"

Zhao Changqing frowned and said, "I hope these words will come out of your mouth for the last time, remember, as my woman, I don't take the initiative to talk to you about state affairs, you'd better not talk nonsense in front of me without permission." ”

Daji was stunned.

It was the first time she had seen the emperor look so serious about herself.

I couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved in my heart.

But she had already been conquered by Zhao Changqing wholeheartedly, so after hearing his reprimand, she didn't dare to refute, so she could only bow her head and remain silent.

If this is left in Qingqiu, even if the Lord of Qingqiu reprimands himself like this, it will not work!

Zhao Changqing took Daji's jade hand, walked to the camp step by step, and asked as he walked: "I heard that all demons are afraid of the blood of the army, do you sometimes feel uncomfortable when you are in the army?"

Daji's heart warmed, and he smiled, completely forgetting the way he reprimanded himself just now, "There will be some at the beginning, but now that the soldiers in the battalion have no ill will towards me, this feeling has gradually become much smaller." ”

Zhao Changqing nodded, "If there is anything uncomfortable, tell me, and I will find a way." ”

Daji said: "Your Majesty, the concubine is fine, you can rest assured." ”

At the head of the war, even if there was something, she didn't dare to tell Zhao Changqing blatantly.

I'm afraid it will distract him.

On the way back to the camp to rest, Zhao Changlin saw Jian Yi standing on the top of the mountain admiring the moon.

He went over and said hello, "Why is the Sword Saint so leisurely and elegant today?"

The sword said: "I have seen the King of Changlin." ”

Zhao Changlin laughed and patted Jian Yi's shoulder, "Why do you need to see the outside like this, you are the Sword Saint, Your Majesty has long been the first to speak, the Sword Saint has no quality, he is undefeated when he sees people, every line is a place, the officials automatically retreat, this honor, the entire Wei State, but you are the only one!"

Jian Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Don't make fun of the prince." ”

Zhao Changlin smiled, "You haven't answered the king's question yet." ”

Jianyi: "It's nothing, it's just that I miss my homeland a little." ”

Zhao Changlin said: "This is not simple, when the war is over, won't the Sword Saint be able to follow the army to return to the dynasty and return to Luoyang?"

Jian Yi shook his head and said, "I'm talking about my homeland sixteen years ago. ”

Zhao Changlin was stunned when he heard this, and lowered his voice and said, "Sword Saint is cautious!"

His Majesty the Emperor had not yet ascended the throne sixteen years ago.

But the Sword Master said that he liked his homeland fifteen years ago, what is this called?

Great rebellion?

The Sword Saint nodded lightly and said, "King Changlin doesn't have to think about it, what I'm talking about is the scene when our Sword Pavilion disciples just came down the mountain. In this flash, it was the spring and autumn of the sixteenth year, and after sixteen years of great changes, the Wei State had become the most powerful country in the world. ”

Zhao Changlin suddenly realized, and said: "Yes, this king remembers very clearly, sixteen years ago, I was a stinky boy, at that time, I loved to walk around the eldest brother's palace when I had nothing to do, and then I didn't know why, in short, I was driven by the general trend and was confused to the current situation." ”

Jian Yi didn't say much, and retreated with his fists.

Then, Zhao Changlin began to appreciate the moon again.

After Zhao Changqing returned to the camp, he was not in a hurry to rest, and Daji was always waiting for him by his side.

And he stared seriously at the map of Liangguo.

He marked the 'Lingzhou City' with a cinnabar pen with a red dot, and then said to himself: "The situation is not good, Zhao Yun guards a lonely city, surrounded by enemy cities, if they finish raising soldiers and horses and cover up to Zhao Yun, won't this Lingzhou City become a dead place?"

Thinking of this, he shook his head again, "This is the worst outcome, Zilong must know in his heart that next, he will definitely send troops to open up the road to contact Yu Ming and Qingzhi." But no matter what, Lingzhou City, a place where ancient soldiers must fight, has become a dangerous place due to the development of the war situation."

He was still muttering to himself.

Daji boldly interrupted: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, can you go back and rest?"

Zhao Changqing shook his head and said, "If you want to sleep, you sleep first, I don't have any sleepiness." ”

Daji bit her lip lightly, "Then I'll accompany Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Changqing stopped talking.

After a while, Daji heard him say again: "Well, Zilong took Lingzhou City, and the development of the battle situation is quite favorable for our side, as long as Lingzhou City is firmly occupied, it is equivalent to cutting off Xu Fengyun's supplies, in this way, they are equivalent to a piece of fish and meat on the board, a cooked duck, but they can't let them fly."

This time Daji didn't bother him.

Instead, he concentrated on making tea.

During the boiling of water, she looked at Zhao Changqing intently.

A serious man, really handsome.

(End of chapter)