The eldest son is fierce

He was not making it up, but thought it was the most likely result after research. Otherwise, there was no way to explain Beidi's abnormal behavior.

However, upon hearing his words, Di Cang laughed: "Oh, boy, you are still studying military affairs?"

"It's a good idea, but there's no way the Northern Di will join forces with the Eastern Yu. Have you ever seen a tiger team up with an elk to hunt?"

"Dayan and Dongyu are both dishes on other people's tables!"

Emperor Yanwen smiled and said, "Dongyu is currently plagued by internal conflicts and has no time to get involved with Beidi. Besides, Dongyu has just signed a non-aggression treaty with Dayan."

"Prime Minister Zhao Hui returned to his hometown to pay homage to his ancestors, but in fact, he was secretly doing so in order to sign this treaty with Dongyu."

"So, just like the old general said, Dongyu and Dayan are both vegetables in the eyes of Beidi!"

"There's no war now because they don't care about our defense."

The old prince glanced at Tang Yi, frowned and said, "I think what Xiao Tang said makes sense. Let's let Dongyu's secret agents investigate!"

Emperor Yanwen and the old general looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

It’s a good thing for young people to think more, and we should give them some face!

Tang Yi scratched his head and said with a smile: "We're just chatting, so stop pestering me with what I'm saying."

Having said that, he still insisted on his guess.

The Northern Di deployed troops on the border to support the actions of the Eastern Yu army.

Because as long as the Dongyu army unexpectedly captures Yongcheng Pass, it will be able to separate the northern border and Kyoto, and then the northern border will be like meat on the chopping board.

If he were a general, he would do this!

War is all about information cognition!

Lao Liang said that Dongyu had serious internal conflicts and had no time to get involved with Beidi, but he felt that it was just the opposite. The best way to resolve internal conflicts was to wage foreign war.

That’s how that beast used to live his life!

"Okay, let's not talk about those bad things, let's talk about some personal matters."

Di Cang came over and winked at Tang Yi: "Boy, you don't know how much of a blow your song "Man Jiang Hong" caused to those civil servants. Now thinking about their faces, I feel relieved."

"But that doesn't quite suit my mood. Sing me another song so I can piss off those spineless people."

Emperor Yanwen held the teacup and looked at Tang Yi with a smile.

He didn't buy the poem today because Di Cang wanted to buy it.

This old guy was in the palace and almost annoyed him to death, otherwise why would he bring this old guy to see Tang Yi?

There really is a poem that fits the old general’s mood. Isn’t Xin Qiji’s “Poetry of Breaking the Formation” one of them?

But before Tang Yi could say anything, Tang Yin's childish voice was heard.

“Grandpa, pay first!”

"My brother said you can buy poems, but you have to pay first."

The corner of Tang Yi's mouth twitched suddenly. Sister, that's because we had no choice at that time and were afraid of being cheated.

But now we have two members of the royal family and a great general in front of us. Will they deny their debt?

Besides, your brother has a request for the general!

"Ahem, old general, children's words are without restraint..."

Tang Yi was still trying to save the situation, but the old general had already slapped five hundred taels of silver into his hand: "Haha, little girl, you're right, pay first. Even your uncle Xiao is no exception, so I am no exception either."

"Old man, what are you standing there for? Serve me with pen and ink!"

The old general roared directly at Chen Diaosi.

Soon, Chen Diaosi found paper and pen.

"Old General, you really don't even give me the chance to refuse!"

Tang Yi dipped his brush in ink and wrote as he did so: "Old General, let me make this clear first. If my writing is not good, I don't want the money."

"If I write well, I need the old general to help me build a training ground in the general's mansion."

"I'm too weak right now, so I've created a set of training methods for myself. However, the Tang family has limited space, so I can't train as much as I want. The General's Mansion has a training ground for soldiers, so I can use it for a while."

After he finished speaking, he finished a poem titled "Poetry of Breaking the Formation: A Poem of Bravery for General Di Lao".

"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword. I dreamed of the horn-blowing company. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, fifty-stringed strings were sounding outside the Great Wall, and the troops were ordered in autumn on the battlefield."

"The horse is as fast as Lu, and the bow is as loud as thunder. I have accomplished the king's affairs, and won a good reputation in my lifetime and after my death. What a pity! My hair has turned white!"

“Um, is this poem good?”

As soon as Tang Yi put down his pen, the old general couldn't wait to grab the paper and read the words aloud.

His level is not very high. Although he was very noisy at the morning court two days ago, that was all fake.

So after he finished reading the poem, although he got goosebumps, he still couldn't tell whether it was good or not. He subconsciously looked at Emperor Yanwen and the old prince for help.

As a result, the teacup in Emperor Yanwen's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the chicken wings in the old prince's hand also fell to the ground.

OK, that’s a good poem!

"This poem is comparable to Man Jiang Hong. It's a bargain for an old man like you."

Emperor Yanwen felt a little jealous, especially when he saw the large characters "Poetry of Breaking the Formation: A Poem of Bravery for Old General Di", which he found quite glaring.

Regardless of whether you, Di Cang, are a famous general of Dayan, just based on this poem, you, Di Cang, are enough to be famous throughout the ages.

The old prince looked at Tang Yi, and his fingertips trembled subconsciously. It can be seen that he was also very excited at this moment and wanted Tang Yi to write a poem for him as well.

But after thinking about it, I decided to hold back. What if the poem I wrote wasn't as good as Di Cang's? Wouldn't this old guy be so proud of himself?

"Haha, now I feel relieved. I'm going to Zhuangyuan Street later. I'm going to give those old thieves a good slap in the face, hahaha..."

Di Cang raised his hand and patted Tang Yi's shoulder, laughing and said, "Boy, isn't it just building a training ground? Build whatever you want, it's up to you!"

Tang Yi quickly stood up and saluted, saying, "Okay, thank you very much, General."

"Old General, Uncle Xiao, Old Prince, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first!"

Tang Yi bowed again and left the restaurant with Tang Yin.

Just before leaving the restaurant, Tang Yin broke free from Tang Yi's hand, ran to Emperor Yanwen's side, knelt down, and bowed respectfully: "Yin'er hasn't bowed to my uncle yet. Yin'er greets Uncle Xiao. Hello, Uncle Xiao."

Emperor Yanwen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "What a clever little girl! I didn't dare to answer your uncle call in vain!"

"Giving silver to a girl is too vulgar, so uncle will give you a jade pendant instead!"

Emperor Yanwen picked up Tang Yin, took off the jade pendant from his waist and hung it around Tang Yin's waist.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the old prince, Di Cang, Chen Diaosi and others changed.

That is the emperor's personal jade pendant, symbolizing royal status!

Your Majesty actually gave it to Tang Yin like this?

But no one dared to speak out, otherwise the identity of Emperor Yanwen would be exposed.

Tang Yin didn't dare to answer and turned to look at Tang Yi.

The corners of Tang Yi's mouth twitched slightly. He knew that Tang Yin simply wanted to pay her respects to Uncle Xiao. After all, she had paid her respects to General Di and the old prince before, so Xiao Ce couldn't be left out.

But the problem is that it makes it seem like he deliberately let his sister ask for benefits!

Tang Yi was about to refuse when Emperor Yanwen snorted coldly, "None of his business. This is a gift from me to Yinyin. Yinyin, don't worry about your brother. As long as you like it, that's all."

Tang Yin twisted her waist and turned around, and the jade pendant swayed back and forth, which looked very beautiful.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

After paying her respects, the little girl skipped back to Tang Yi's side and took Tang Yi out.

Tang Yi could only leave in embarrassment.

Seeing Tang Yi leaving with the jumping Tang Yin, the smiles on the faces of Emperor Yanwen, the old general, and the old prince gradually faded.

"Damn it, that bastard Tang Jing is such a piece of shit, bah!"

The old general spat on the ground with a look of disgust on his face.