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The prince smiled like this, and Meng Hui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little discouraged and unhappy that he had punched the cotton.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Why are you laughing, Your Highness?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to laugh." The crown prince's answer was a bit sloppy. He seemed to be joking with his friends, and then he didn't give Meng Hui a chance to ask questions. It’s a cliché.” He poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a mocking tone, “Now, it’s time for the Huns to go south to invade.”

Hearing the word "Xiongnu", Meng Hui was stunned.The two dynasties he experienced before had encountered the disaster of the Huns.Especially in the era of dynasty change and troubled times, the looting of the Xiongnu became more rampant, and he even led the army to fight several times with the opponent.

"So, the matter discussed today is about fighting against the Xiongnu?" Meng Hui understood.

"That's right, the main warlord and the two factions are fighting endlessly, and there is no final result yet." The prince's expression was slightly cold, "The main and one faction actually planned to send the fifth princess to the Xiongnu tribe with a generous dowry to marry each other, so as to turn hostility into friendship."

"Your Highness is the main faction?" Hearing the prince's tone, Meng Hui immediately understood his position.

"That's natural." The prince snorted softly, "If you can keep the world peaceful by giving money to women, what's the use of having the throne alone?"

"Your Highness!" Meng Hui's forehead twitched, "Please speak carefully!"

——To be honest, he really wanted to sew up the mouth of his teammate Pig immediately. Before he became an emperor, he dared to speak so boldly and without restraint.

The prince was reprimanded by Meng Hui, but he didn't show any anger, instead his expression softened: "Master, don't worry, this East Palace has already been isolated and rectified, and there is absolutely no one with two hearts."

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case." Meng Hui retorted, "People's hearts are separated by belly, and walls have ears."

"Okay." The prince laughed and nodded, "Listen to Master alone."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

- heart tired.

It has to be said that whether it is Meng Hui or the prince, the changes in the relationship between the two are miraculously without any embarrassment, as if they are familiar with each other as it should be.

Before entering the door, the prince treated Meng Hui respectfully and cautiously, not willing to disturb the master's ears with worldly troubles; now, after only a few words, they already have the posture of counselors and lords, and they still have that kind of special intimacy. , Master-slave relationship of mutual trust.

Regarding this strange change, Meng Hui couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt, and his heart was still a little beating, but the situation did not allow him to think about it.

"If the master judges, is it the main battle or the main peace?" The prince chuckled and changed the topic.

"If you can save thousands of lives by sacrificing one person, I will never hesitate." Meng Hui barely remembered his status as a monk, and tried his best to pull back his collapsed personality.He clasped his hands together, his tone gentle and compassionate.

The prince sneered: "Marriage can only be used for a while. The Huns are greedy. If they are not completely subdued, they will come back next year."

"The Huns are stubborn. Countless emperors have sent troops to the north in the past dynasties. Even if they successfully drove them tens of thousands of miles away, they are still chronic diseases that cannot be eradicated." Meng Hui calmly retorted.

The crown prince gradually frowned: "Even if the Xiongnu's suffering cannot be eradicated, as long as the Huns are severely injured, even if the Huns go and come back, they will have to recuperate for several years or even ten years. long time."

"But if you send troops to the north, you will waste people and money, and tens of thousands of soldiers will be buried in the wilderness."

When the prince said a word, Meng Hui rebuked him. He felt as if he had returned to today's imperial study room, fighting with the master and faction—the most terrible thing was that when facing those courtiers, the prince could be unceremonious and speak sharply, but Facing the calm and peaceful Meng Hui, he couldn't say anything serious and could only get angry at himself.

"I'm waiting for a man, can't I still be protected by a weak woman?" The prince put down the tea cup in his hand heavily.

"Women also have women." Meng Hui remained expressionless, "What's more, princesses are precious and precious, and they are supported by the people of the Li people. Naturally, they have the responsibility to sacrifice their lives to protect the people."

"What if the princess is unwilling to give up her life?"

"How can the important affairs of the family and the country be controlled by one's own selfishness?"

"So, the master is the master and one faction?" The prince's voice was cold, and he stood up suddenly.

"If the monk says yes, will His Highness scold and reprimand me?" Meng Hui asked back, without moving.

The prince opened his mouth, waiting for the handsome, indifferent young monk in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.

Today in the Imperial Study Room, he fought alone against the Confucian scholars, and led those clumsy and tongue-in-cheek generals to scold the brilliant and eloquent lord and civil servants, blushing, but looking at Meng Hui, he couldn't say a word .

After contemplating for a while, the crown prince gritted his teeth, sat down again sullenly, poured himself a cup of tea and downed it in one gulp: "Forget it, everyone has their own opinions, and they have different political opinions, so I don't care about you."

Hearing what the crown prince said, a smile finally appeared on Meng Hui's face: "Then please remember what you said just now, and next time you meet someone with different political views in the court, you must maintain your demeanor at this time. But if what the other party says is reasonable, even if the point of view is contrary, it should not hurt the friendship."

The prince was stunned, originally he was sulking while glancing at his eyes, but after hearing Meng Hui's concluding statement, he subconsciously looked over and met those gentle and smiling eyes.

Immediately, the anger that was originally full of stomach dissipated, the prince couldn't help showing a smile again, and compromised helplessly: "Okay, Gu Quan will listen to Master."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——For some reason, he always felt that he had tasted a bit of tolerance and pampering from the two sentences before and after "Listen to the master alone".

Obviously the other party is a willful and domineering pig teammate, and I am trying to guide him and educate him. Where did the other party come from to make such a gesture of "Okay, I will let you"?

The corner of his mouth twitched in his heart, and the defender, who had swallowed a mouthful of old blood, silently swallowed the spit.

In fact, after such a rant just now, despite Meng Hui's calm expression and confident appearance, it was actually a bit risky.However, he still chose to do so.

First of all, this is indeed Meng Hui's sincere advice.Judging from the lack of luck in the prince's body, his previous actions in the imperial study had indeed offended many people. Not only did the emperor feel dissatisfied with him, but also many courtiers dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

As a prince, the prince must please the emperor and pay attention to the relationship with his courtiers. He can neither be too close, form a party for personal gain, nor have a gap in his heart, and be hindered by his courtiers secretly.

This kind of balance is indeed difficult to grasp, otherwise there would not be so many "poor people" who have been princes for a long time in history, but were finally taken down and died poorly.And it was obvious that Meng Hui's mission goal was to do a poor job in both his attitude towards his superiors and his subordinates.

——The prince's overbearing and domineering personality really needs to be changed.

Apart from advice, Meng Hui's second reason for doing this is to test.

Since the crown prince accepted his identity and personality change so naturally and easily, Meng Hui naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to test the other party's true attitude towards him.Only by probing the opponent's bottom line can he face the prince with ease.

Of course, the final result of the test did not achieve Meng Hui's goal. He did test out that the prince was extraordinarily indulgent and generous towards him, but he did not touch the real bottom line of the other party - or, he almost touched it, but after the prince got angry, He actually pulled the bottom line down by himself, it's really... It's really weird to be so good-tempered.

——This kind of personality reminded Meng Hui of Wang Zhaoqing.The other party is similar to the prince of this world, originally he had the temperament of a bully, and then he was trained and taught by Meng Hui for several years, and he developed a behavior pattern of being cowardly when he saw Meng Hui, and retreating again and again.

Recalling that ever since he secured his position as the number one counselor, he would always have justified his lord's silence and sulked himself, Meng Hui smiled slightly, and then heard the crown prince curiously asking: " So, is Grandmaster the main battle or the main peace?"

"I don't advocate war, nor do I advocate peace." Meng Hui chuckled, "However, since His Highness is so determined to fight, I will naturally support it."

Hearing what Meng Hui said, the prince was completely appeased.There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was slack, like a big cat being gently patted by someone, and his whole body was full of joy and satisfaction: "This battle is naturally going to be fought, father The emperor was almost persuaded by Gu, but he still had some concerns, so he had to discuss with the ministers in the court meeting before reaching a final conclusion."

Meng Hui nodded slightly.

"However, there is still one thing to worry about." The crown prince remembered another matter, and his previously stretched eyebrows condensed again. "Even if the father agrees to fight, there are still some differences among the main battle faction. It is about leading the generals." He paused, and snorted softly, "The generals who are related to Concubine Hui's mother's clan advocated that the second prince lead the army. However, Gu didn't want this second brother to control the military power, even if it was only temporarily. The general who guarded the border was Hui Hui. Concubine and one party, if the second prince is allowed to go and win the hearts of the military, it may be a big trouble for Gu."

"What Your Highness said is true." Meng Hui agreed, "Does Your Highness have a favorite candidate for the army?"

"Yes." The prince's eyes flashed, and he smiled softly, "I have recommended myself to my father."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

Meng Hui: "???!!!"

Not only did he carelessly expose his ambitions for the army, but more importantly, he recklessly rushed to the dangerous battlefield regardless of the fact that he was regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh by countless people.

This is simply going to give away heads!

Whether it's the blind sword on the battlefield, the hard-to-prevent spies behind the scenes, or the disease or infection, the world consciousness definitely has hundreds of ways to deal with him!

—— Such a pig teammate almost made Meng Hui want to kill him himself!

The author has something to say: Thanks to Mfloy for throwing mines, and Ashley for throwing grenades=333=