Who put the yellow robe on me?

Chapter 111: Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio

Inside the Wanhe Hall, General Zhong Wenbin slowly walked in from the door. Although his face was a little pale, his eyes were firm.

He strode into the hall with steady steps. The court officials in the hall stopped talking and turned their eyes to this veteran general who had been through many battles.

When Emperor Liang saw Zhong Wenbin, he was immediately filled with joy. His brows relaxed, and his voice was filled with concern: "General, your injuries haven't healed yet. Why don't you rest at home? Why are you in such a hurry to enter the palace?"

Zhong Wenbin smiled slightly, clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the Western Regions are invading on a large scale. I was worried and couldn't sleep at night. Who would have thought that my worry would almost heal my illness? The war is urgent now, and I can't sit still at home to recuperate."

After hearing this, Emperor Liang's smile widened. "Haha, the General is indeed worthy of being Daliang's number one general. As long as you are here, who in the Western Regions dares to invade Daliang? I think they are courting death!"

Zhong Wenbin lowered his head humbly, but his voice remained resolute: "Your Majesty, your words are too kind. I am only fulfilling my duty."

At this moment, Zhong Wenbin seemed to recall something. He looked up and around, then asked, "Your Majesty, I just heard that the court is discussing whether the Sixteenth Prince should join the war. I wonder how the discussion is progressing?"

Emperor Liang nodded, his expression becoming slightly more serious. "Yes, although Chen'er is willing to join the battle, he has never been on the battlefield before. I am worried that he lacks experience and may not be able to cope with the ever-changing battlefield situation."

Zhong Wenbin laughed loudly upon hearing this, his voice loud and powerful: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. If it is just for this reason, then it is really unnecessary.

"This old minister has had many conversations with the Sixteenth Prince and deeply feels that His Highness possesses unique insights into national wars. In a war between two nations, his strategies are no less impressive than any other military advisor."

As soon as Zhong Wenbin finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall subtly shifted. Prime Minister He, who had remained silent until then, slowly spoke with a hint of doubt in his tone, "Oh? The General is so optimistic about the Sixteenth Prince? I wonder why?"

Zhong Wenbin's expression was resolute, and he didn't flinch. "Prime Minister He, I've fought on the battlefield for decades and have seen countless talented generals and strategists. I can't say I can predict a strategy with 100% accuracy, but I'm sure I'll succeed eight or nine times out of ten. The Sixteenth Prince may be young, but his wisdom and courage are enough for him to participate in this national war."

Prime Minister He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze sharp as a knife, and asked again, "If the General is truly so optimistic about the Sixteenth Prince, then what should we do if he makes a stupid mistake on the battlefield due to lack of experience, resulting in a crushing defeat for the entire army?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhong Wenbin, as if waiting for his response.

Zhong Wenbin smiled slightly, a subtle sharpness flashing in his eyes. He turned to Prime Minister He and said in a low and powerful voice, "Prime Minister He, what do you think should be done if this situation really occurs?"

Prime Minister He smiled gently, his eyes sharp. "General, I believe that if you don't issue a military order, it will be difficult to convince the people. After all, the Sixteenth Prince has never been on the battlefield. This not only concerns his personal safety, but also the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers in Daliang."

Zhong Wenbin spoke without hesitation, "Alright! Since the Prime Minister has proposed this, I will sign this military order! If the Sixteenth Prince causes our army to suffer setbacks due to mistakes on the battlefield, I will be willing to share the blame and all responsibility! Bring me the pen!"

The general in front of him was indeed a tough guy who had been on the battlefield for a long time. He actually issued such a strict military order for a young prince in front of everyone.

Emperor Liang was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Zhong Wenbin to be so decisive. His gaze shifted between Zhong Wenbin and Prime Minister He, feeling both emotional and somewhat embarrassed.

Zhong Wenbin's actions undoubtedly took a huge risk on behalf of the Sixteenth Prince. This was not only a sign of trust in the Sixteenth Prince, but also a sign of loyalty to himself. However, such a promise also meant that if the Sixteenth Prince made any mistakes, the old general would be held responsible.

Seeing this, the other ministers from the three provinces and six ministries and the military in the hall held their breath and dared not make a sound.

Seeing two important court officials, one civil and one military, arguing endlessly about whether the sixteenth prince should go to the battlefield, even Emperor Liang fell into a brief silence.

The young eunuch in charge of the four treasures of the study in the palace looked at General Zhong Wenbin, then at Prime Minister He Wendao, and finally turned his gaze to Emperor Liang.

Only after Emperor Liang nodded did the eunuch hand the four treasures of the study to the general.

In a short while, General Zhong Wenbin wrote the general's order and signed it.

Prime Minister He looked at Zhong Wenbin, then at Emperor Liang, smiled gently, and said with a hint of admiration, "The General is truly mighty and majestic. I truly admire him! Since the General has issued a military order, then I believe that the Sixteenth Prince's participation in the war is understandable."

Emperor Liang looked at the scene before him, his mind racing. He had initially hesitated about sending the Sixteenth Prince to the battlefield, but now, seeing Zhong Wenbin's unwavering guarantee for the Sixteenth Prince, and Prime Minister He's agreement with the General, he felt a sense of peace.

Since even they are willing to take this responsibility for Chen'er, what reason do I have not to trust this son?

Emperor Liang pondered for a moment, his eyes moving back and forth between Prime Minister He and General Zhong Wenbin.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes were also fixed on Prime Minister He's expression.

He noticed that when Prime Minister He was speaking, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile. Although the smile was only a fleeting one, it did not escape Jiang Chen's eyes.

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and he understood everything in an instant: What a great Prime Minister He, what a great Zhong Wenbin, these two important officials in the court were actually performing a double act here!

It seems that although this debate in the court seems fierce, both of them support themselves, and this battle has long been part of their calculations.

As the saying goes, "They are all thousand-year-old foxes", these two people actually performed a "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" in front of everyone!

Just as Jiang Chen was secretly speculating in his heart, the voice of Emperor Liang rang out again, with a hint of unquestionable majesty: "Since Prime Minister He and the General both believe that Chen'er can go with the army, and the Minister of War, Lord Guo, holds the same view, I will approve it. If you can return victorious, I will reward you handsomely; if you make any mistakes, I will not tolerate them!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Liang turned and looked at Jiang Chen who was standing beside him, his eyes filled with eagerness and expectation: "Chen'er, listen to my orders."

Jiang Chen immediately collected his thoughts, took a step forward, knelt on one knee, and replied respectfully, "Your son is here!"

Emperor Liang's expression was solemn, his tone firm, "I appoint you as Deputy General of this Western Expedition. You will accept full command from General Zhong Wenbin. You must remember that this is not only an honor for you, but also a responsibility. You must live up to my trust!"

"Yes! I obey your command!" Jiang Chen responded loudly, his voice sonorous and powerful, his eyes flashing with excitement and excitement.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's heart was surging.

He knew that entering the battlefield not only meant proving his strength, but was also the first step for him to stand out in the eyes of the military officers and soldiers.

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