The most romantic little emperor

If we fight against the Liao Dynasty again at this time, it will undoubtedly make the situation worse and our chances of winning will be slim.

Even if we win by chance, it will probably be a pyrrhic victory.

Even Qin Hao, who came from another time, had a headache and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If only we had planes and cannons at this moment, all the difficulties would be solved.

In the court, the dispute between the pro-war and pro-peace factions became increasingly fierce, with each side holding its own view and arguing fiercely. For a time, the court was filled with gunpowder and the situation became increasingly tense.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Qin Hao's shout was like a bolt of thunder, instantly suppressing the noisy quarrels in the court.

He looked around at everyone, his eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through everyone's mind. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Look at how you look now. How can you still be a senior official of the court? You are just like a shrew cursing in the market. How disgraceful!"

Although his voice was not loud, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

All the civil and military officials in the court were shocked by his words and looked at each other in bewilderment and lowered their heads.

"I have heard your suggestions just now. Whether you advocate war or peace, you are all thinking about the country. The Liao envoys will not arrive in the capital for a few days, so we still have plenty of time to discuss countermeasures."

Qin Hao did not rush to express his opinion, but chose to analyze calmly, "After the morning court today, I hope that everyone can calm down and carefully organize their own opinions into memorials. Whether you are in favor of war or peace, please express them in detail. I will review them carefully and then make a decision."

His words were dignified yet graceful, reflecting his decisiveness while giving the ministers ample opportunity to express their opinions.

All the civil and military officials in the court nodded in agreement, and the dissatisfaction and disputes in their hearts also dissipated a lot.

At this time, Zhou Qin, the Minister of Honglu Temple, stood up and said with a worried look on his face: "Your Highness, in the past few days, the Japanese envoys stationed in Beijing have frequently asked our Great Xia court for people. I have been entangled by them and have a headache. It is really unbearable..."

"Oh? They want people? Who do they want?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, interrupted him, and asked in a puzzled tone.

Zhou Qin frowned, sighed, and explained, "The Japanese envoy, Lord Oda, claimed that one of their princes was missing in the capital. It is said that the prince was kidnapped and blackmailed. They tried to redeem him several times but failed. Now, they have found an old minister, hoping that the Great Xia court can help them find the missing prince."

When the civil and military officials in the court heard this, many of them secretly rejoiced. It was obvious that they hated the Japanese very much.

Qin Hao laughed secretly in his heart, go ahead and look for you, look for you, I won’t let you go until I have extorted all of you.

However, in order to maintain diplomatic relations between the two countries, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Such a thing actually happened? Did the Japanese side provide any clues about the prince's disappearance? How did they know that the prince was kidnapped and blackmailed?"

Zhou Qin shook his head and sighed, "The Japanese envoys did not reveal too many details, but only said that they received a blackmail letter in the capital, which demanded a huge ransom before they would release the person. They suspected that there was a force behind this, but they could not find out the truth. Now, they can only hope that the Great Xia court can lend a hand and help them find the missing prince."

Qin Hao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Lord Zhou, this matter involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries. We must handle it with caution."

"Well, you should immediately arrange for someone to secretly investigate this matter. At the same time, send someone to the Japanese embassy to tell Mr. Oda that I will personally inquire about this matter and ask them to wait for news without worry."

Zhou Qin nodded in agreement, then quietly returned to his class.

In the following time, the ministers continued to report various government affairs in an orderly manner.

Qin Hao listened quietly, nodding or frowning from time to time. He seemed nonchalant, but in fact he had already made up his mind.

Although there was a lot of discussion in the entire court, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, and everything was under Qin Hao's control.

When the last thing was reported, Qin Hao raised his arm and said calmly: "Today's matter has come to an end for now. If you have nothing else to do, please leave the court."

Upon hearing this, all the ministers bowed and left the hall.

Qin Hao also stood up slowly, his eyes swept across the empty court, then his gaze slowly moved upwards, fixed on the plaque hanging above the dragon throne, and suddenly remembered his father's instructions.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Old Feng beside him, and whispered a few words.

Feng Lao understood, and he slowly walked to the front of the dragon throne, jumped, and took down the object behind the plaque. Then, he gently landed on the ground and handed the object to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao gently opened the lid of the box, and a solemn atmosphere came to his face. His eyes were immediately attracted by a golden scroll, which was his father's will.

He carefully picked up the scroll and slowly unfolded it. As the scroll unfolded, lines of vigorous handwriting gradually emerged: "The Last Will and Testament of Emperor Taizong of Daxia".

Qin Hao felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He knew that this was not just an edict of succession, but also a transfer of state power and a witness to history.

He lowered his head and began to study the will word by word.

The first half of the will is Emperor Taizong's personal evaluation of himself, briefly summarizing his merits, demerits, right and wrong in his life.

Then, the will mentioned the selection of the successor: "The eldest son, Crown Prince Qin Hao, is benevolent, wise, filial and friendly, and the people of the world are loyal to him. He should ascend the throne and work hard for the people."

This is Emperor Taizong's high summary and praise of Qin Hao, and it is also a kind of trust and expectation for him.

At this moment, Qin Hao felt an inexplicable pressure like a mountain pressing on him. A strong sense of responsibility arose in his heart, making him clear about his mission and work hard for the prosperity of Daxia.

The second half of the will contains a detailed account of Emperor Taizong's arrangements for state affairs, instructions for funeral rites, and words of comfort to the people.

Every word he said revealed his deep love for the country and its people. Qin Hao read silently, his heart filled with admiration and gratitude for his father.

After reading the will, Qin Hao slowly closed the scroll. He knew that this will was not only a transfer of power, but also a heavy responsibility. He must take on this responsibility and live up to the expectations of his father and the people of the world.

At this moment, Qin Hao's heart is full of determination. He knows that the road ahead is still long, but he is ready to meet new challenges and opportunities.

After a long while, he sighed and said softly, "Master Feng, put it back!"