The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"Prime Minister Yuan! You, all of you are flattering Zhao Yunshan, right?"

"Sending troops doesn't cost money?!" the Minister of Revenue shouted!

"That's right! That's right! You keep talking about sending troops! Without any money?!" Everyone in the Ministry of Revenue expressed their opposition.

Some military officers even stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I don't agree with this either!"

“It’s really a waste of time and money!”

"This is making too much of a fuss. They are just a few minions."

When Mingyue heard this, she knew who mentioned the "tiny place" that her father had mentioned that morning.

Looking at the arrogant man in front of her, her nose was turned up to the sky, she gritted her teeth, and wished she could smash the jade seal on his head.

She understood that Jiang Hetang felt unhappy when facing this group of people, and he couldn't hit them or scold them.

He looked at Jiang Hetang sympathetically.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard Zhizhi's voice outside the door.

[I'm so pissed off. Who is this guy? He's so big and strong. Does he even have a brain?]

Zhizhi is a staunch lady, and she will hit wherever the lady points.

The young lady wants to send troops, and whoever opposes will be Zhizhi's enemy!

[Madam, the general has already said it, so he should just listen. Why is there so much nonsense? $&@￥,? $&]

You can tell that the curse is very dirty.

[Host...Host...don't be angry. I have a secret from that general. Do you want to hear it?]

【listen! 】

[If you scold him, please don’t scold me.]

【OK! 】

[The general, named Zheng Yingqiang, was stubborn and had a bad temper.

However, he was from Shu, and was a bit arrogant. He was domineering outside, and had to kneel on the washboard at home.

He is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

He was often beaten by his wife by her ears for hiding his private money in her old clothes.

Mingyue looked at Zheng Yingqiang in disbelief, who was so angry that he was about to burst into flames. She could never imagine that he was so cowardly in front of his wife.

She thought about it and found Zheng Yingqiang's name familiar...

It seems, it seems...!

I remember now! The last time I was eating melons at Chen's house, the lady who was "well-read in poetry (talk) and books (books)" was his wife!

Mingyue couldn't help but shake her head slightly. She didn't expect this. She didn't expect this.

At this moment, everyone is arguing.

Mingyue is short, and except for a few close friends who noticed her, everyone else was arguing among themselves.

Mingyue quietly walked to Zheng Yingqiang and poked his thigh.

Zheng Yingqiang lowered his head and saw a round little baby clinging to his legs, pulling at the corner of his clothes.

She quietly walked to the side and waved to herself to follow.

Zheng Yingqiang remembered in a few moments that this was Zhao Yunshan's daughter, the little princess.

My wife has been nagging me about this for years, wanting a fat dumpling like this one, too.

For some unknown reason, he also followed with a hunched back.

He thought no one saw him, but he didn't expect that everyone's gaze had already changed direction when the bright moon appeared at his feet.

Even if you pay attention, you can notice that their arguments are getting quieter and quieter, and the topics have become "What are we having for lunch this morning?" and "Why are you eating shoes instead of chopsticks?"

Mingyue lowered her voice, "Uncle!"

"Hey! What's up?"

"Uncle! Can you agree to send troops?"

Zhao Yingqiang straightened up, his voice unconsciously amplified, "That won't do!"

Mingyue grabbed him down and put her finger in her mouth, "Shhh!!"

"Oh oh oh, uncle, please speak more quietly." Zhao Yingqiang picked it up unconsciously.

"Uncle! I know your secret! If you don't agree, I will tell everyone!"

Zhao Yingqiang relaxed and sat on the ground. "Hey, that girl, are you still threatening me? Tell us about it, let everyone hear it~"

You ungrateful animal!

Mingyue put her hands on her hips and said, "You asked me to say that!"

"Ahem," he cleared his throat. "General Zheng is henpecked. He likes to hide his private money under his wife's clothes... and kneel... for a long time..."

Zheng Yingqiang covered her mouth tightly, "Please, ancestor, I promise! I promise! Don't say anymore!"

When they turned around, they found that everyone was looking at them.

There was even a faint green light flickering in their eyes, like hungry wolves that couldn't get their hands on meat: Speak! Speak! Speak! Let her speak!

Zheng Yingqiang raised his head nonchalantly, "Ahem, what's wrong? Have you figured it out?"

"I have suggestions too. I agree with all of General Zhao's choices!"

"Your Majesty, I may have a stomachache this afternoon, and I may catch a cold tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'm sorry to see you off!"

"I'm not feeling well, I'll leave first! Bah, I'm leaving first, I'm leaving first." He did not forget to salute his colleagues.

He even gave Xiao Mingyue a look and walked away feeling aggrieved.

"In that case, let's discuss it again."

"Is there anyone who disagrees with sending troops?"

Jiang Hetang struck while the iron was hot and confused people's hearts.

"I have no objection!"

"I think so too! I think sending troops is a good idea!"

"That's right, I wanted to send troops early in the morning!"

"At first, I was not thoughtful enough, but now I have been scolded by Lord Wen and have been awakened."

Those who originally opposed it could see everything and switched sides one after another.

It was obvious that the emperor also wanted to send troops, and there was no point in arguing. What's more, the most difficult General Zheng was actually caught by the little princess.

It turns out that the rumors are true, the little princess is very good at fortune-telling!

Hiding their shock and fear, everyone expressed their agreement.

"So good!"

"Our Great Zhou is a great nation. Anyone who offends us will be punished, no matter how far away they are!"

Jiang Hetang’s words are the final word!

Everyone present was shocked by the young emperor's words "even if he is far away, he must be punished"!

"Your Majesty is wise!" They knelt on the ground.

Mingyue looked up inadvertently and saw Jiang Hetang smiling in a frivolous way and touching his chin.

He was probably thinking: hiahiahia, I must be very handsome in their eyes! Wise and powerful!

But who will lead the troops?

Although the Jiangnan area is very prosperous, few of those present are willing to go there.

First, the whole family is in Beijing and doesn’t want to be separated.

Secondly, we don’t know whether this war will happen or not. If we go and everything goes peacefully, we might end up becoming a laughing stock.

Third, those who were willing to go were young and inexperienced generals.

Zhao Yunshan frowned and looked at the bright moon, thinking of his daughter crying this morning, with tear marks still on her face.

Thinking of her, every detail in her dream seemed to appear before her eyes.

Home and country are the two sides of the same coin. Only when there is a country can there be a home.

The soldiers always have a patriotic heart in their hearts.

He wanted to lead the troops, but what about his wife, daughter and son?

Jiang Mengrou saw his helplessness and entanglement, and shook his hand in return.

When Zhao Yunshan raised his head, she nodded gently at him.

A sour taste came from the tip of the nose.