"General Xie Xun is old, not suitable for the post of commander again, this world is the world of the younger generation after all, it is the business of young people to fight the world, and the same is true for guarding the world, no matter sooner or later, we will eventually give this world to the next generation, it is better to let them take over as soon as possible, what do you think?

The emperor dragged his weak body, but he still insisted on pretending to be strong: "Mu Xiang's words are reasonable, but this world will be theirs sooner or later, General Xie Xun is old, it's time to hand over the future of this world to young people, but who in this court and opposition can take on this heavy responsibility?" It's all a thousand-year-old fox, there's no need to play any chat, as soon as Mu Feng opened his mouth, the emperor knew what to fart next, so he didn't talk too much nonsense, and waited for Mu Feng to direct and act alone.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knew that Mu Feng was an old fox, but no one dared to pierce the layer of window paper, Mu Feng was naturally happy, and he was very happy: "I have a son, who is familiar with military books, and has outstanding military talents since he was a child. ”

To tell the truth, the emperor really didn't expect to send his son to the front line? Isn't this a handle for the emperor Lao'er? Even if he is not used as a handle by the imperial family, just how dangerous this front line is, the emperor Lao'er really can't figure out why Mu Feng wants to take a son, even if Mu Feng is so vicious that even his own son can be used as a gunman, then his son should also be used in a useful place, instead of giving people a head for nothing like this.

Even the emperor Lao'er couldn't figure it out, let alone other people in the court and the opposition, but there was one person whose eyes flashed with a strange light - Lord Guozi's priest wine, Zhou Shuyuan, he stared at Mu Feng and fell into deep thought.

Zhou Shuyuan has never shown his position, but the general trend is the trend, Mu Feng temporarily believes that he is from his own faction, after all, if he is on the emperor's side, he may not know how he will die in the end.

Although the emperor didn't know what Mu Feng was going to do, he still liked the feeling of being given away, and naturally accepted it gladly: "My Great Song Dynasty actually has such a talent, a young handsome talent, it is rare and rare, and the widow will draw up a holy decree and order Lang to be the marshal of the Liao expedition and rank as a first-class member." ”

Mu Feng bowed down and said, "The old minister thanked His Majesty for the dog Mu Chunyang." ”

After hearing the name Mu Chunyang, the emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Isn't Ling Lang's name Mu Hong?"

Mu Feng also spoke hardly: "The minister's private affairs, I hope Your Majesty will not ask about it." ”

It's good to say that he is also an emperor, how can he not be angry when a prime minister says this, but after a while, he immediately calmed down. During this time, Mu Chunyang had a lot of reputation in this imperial city, and the emperor Lao'er naturally heard about it, but he only heard the same content as the one in the street, after all, Mu Feng had changed all the people around him, and almost all the people around him were Mu Feng's people, so he couldn't hear any useful news.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair and asked, "Mu Chunyang can be outside the hall?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Come in. ”

An old eunuch shouted, "Excuse me for a day, phew....... Xuan Mu Chunyang to see. ”

Then a young man in a blue robe walked in, the young man was a little restrained, but he couldn't say how scared, Mu Chunyang's left hand was in front, his right hand was behind, and he bowed to the emperor in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, everyone felt that it was inappropriate, but no one dared to say a word, just because he was Mu Feng.

The emperor Lao Er sat on the dragon chair, sitting steadily on the surface, but in fact he was about to break through the roof: "You Lao Tzu monopolizes the power of the court and the central government, and even if you oppress Lao Tzu, now you don't even salute when you see Lao Tzu? But these can only be scolded in my heart, and now he is just a shell.

The young man still gave him a little face, after all, he didn't speak, and the young man hadn't straightened up yet, but if he really didn't even give this face, he wouldn't even have the last trace of dignity as an emperor, so he hurriedly said: "No courtesy, no courtesy." Even if the boy straightened up and listened to his orders, this still seemed to have a trace of dignity!

"You are Mu Chunyang, at the age of seventeen, you have become a martial artist in the Three Realms Bronze Realm, amazing, such a genius is really the material of my Great Song Dongliang, the widow is very comforting, hahaha, you can afford the position of Marshal of Liao. The emperor said with a smile.

Mu Chunyang arched his hand, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty." ”

In the end, the emperor drew up a holy decree and handed it to Mu Chunyang, asking him to use this to make Xie Xun hand over the handsome seal.

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In Mu Feng's study, Mu Chunyang's expression was indifferent, Mu Feng looked at the various documents submitted by his subordinates, Mu Feng finished reading the last chapter, and then put it down and asked Mu Chunyang: "You didn't kneel when you saw the emperor in Wensheng Temple last time, he didn't see it, this time you didn't kneel in front of the civil and military officials in the main hall, why?"

Mu Chunyang said with a cold face: "If a person kneels down, it is basically impossible to stand up again, I don't think I will kneel to anyone in my life." ”

Mu Feng agreed with Mu Chunyang's first half of the words, but the latter sentence made Mu Feng a little sad, and it seemed that Mu Chunyang still didn't fully agree with him.

But it's normal, take your time, maybe Mu Chunyang will gradually accept it after Mu Feng ascends the throne and becomes emperor, anyway, Mu Feng thinks so.

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In the palace, the emperor is trembling angrily, the eldest prince is on the way to the front line, and now there are only the second prince and the third prince left, there are many people in the palace who can serve the emperor, but I am afraid that there will be no more than three people who can be trusted, even the emperor's concubines are no longer competing for favor day and night, but they are respectful of the emperor, and it can be said that they have really become lonely.

The emperor lay on the bed, leaned into the second prince's ear and said: "I have completely emptied the power now, but Mu Feng thinks that you can't become a climate, and he has left some people for you, so you have to use the people under your hands to find out all the details of Mu Chunyang, understand?"

Then he said to the third prince: "You are all my good children, but my time is short, you have to assist your second brother well, and you must not let the Great Song Dynasty fall into the hands of others, understand?"

The third prince nodded, but there was a strange light in his eyes.