Beichen Jingshi, still the palace hall, or the group of white-haired people, are now trembling and kneeling under the majestic middle-aged people.

"Your Majesty, if it is not for the generals not to die, there are really no soldiers to adjust! The whole country uses troops everywhere, and recruits everywhere, the bandits in the central and southern parts have not yet subsided, the war in Yanmen in the north has broken out again, the garrisons everywhere have been mobilized, and the soldiers are tired of running for their lives, and they have been running for a long time.

The person who spoke was Liu Daxia, the current secretary of the Ministry of War, and the beard of Bai Huahua was also an old man left by the former emperor, and he was familiar with the military affairs of the Beichen Empire, and he was also a capable person, and the Beifeng Emperor did not dispose of him but kept it to this day, but now he may not have much life.

"Liu Daxia! The Northern Yuan Tatars deceived people too much, detaining our border passes with every wisp, plundering our soldiers, people, grain and straw, and were extremely unscrupulous. If I don't go deep into the desert and go straight to the Yellow Dragon, where is the majesty of my Beichen and where is the heart of the army! I think of the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, ploughing the court and sweeping the caves, building a thousand years of meritorious deeds, how great my body is, we are also men, how can we go all over the desert wasteland!"

The words of the Emperor of Beifeng frightened the ministers, "No, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Why not!"

"Emperor Qiyu!" another gray-bearded old man knelt down to be outstanding, "Your Majesty, as the so-called time and that time, the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty were already rich in the world, and they were all over the world, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the ruler of Kyushu, gathering the wealth of the world and driving away foreign races. Now my Beichen is just a corner, if I go deep into the desert, not to mention the huge consumption of us is difficult to maintain, even the road of attack is also controlled by others, and I can't get back when the time comes, so what can I do!"

"In this case, we can only wait for them to come to the door and bully!" The Emperor of the North Peak roared like thunder, so frightened that all the ministers did not dare to speak, but the promise made the Emperor of the North Peak even more angry.

At the same time, in the desert outside Yanmen Pass, Timur, the opponent of the Beifeng Emperor, also consulted with the tribal leaders in the tent, but the content was completely different. 123 Literary Network

"Prince Xue is careless, such an obvious plan to invite the king into the urn is too simple, how could the prince fall for such a scheme. ”

"The simplest is the most effective, even the three-year-old child of Beichen also knows that what we need most is grain and grass, and there is no other place to find such a large amount of grain and grass, and Prince Xue has to go. Not to mention that it's just a piece of prickly fat, even if it's poisonous, you have to swallow it, the blue wolf of the grassland dares to fight the grizzly bear!"

"Then you will be able to eat the dead wolf in peace, and you will not have to suffer the torment of conscience, because the dead companion is not your hand!

"Zuo Da Danghu! This is a big account! Don't spew blood!"

"Right Bone Duhou! You sacrifice one by one, why don't you die, I think you just want Prince Xue to die! You are the happiest, aren't you!"

"Zuo Da Danghu! I warn you that you can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense!"

"Right Bone Marquis!"

"Alright, shut up for me!" was full of anger, but a majestic man who was slightly old by the Emperor of Beifeng lay lazily in the shadow of the center of the big tent, as if they were not discussing his own son, but disgusted that they were too noisy.