Is the prince abolished today?

Mu Zhao is not a patient person. After sitting on the side of the dragon bed for nearly half an hour in place of Wei Zhao, he said a little irritablely: "Hey, it's such a hot day, why do you have to get under the quilt? You're not afraid Are you covered in prickly heat?"

The brocade quilt was put down, and the boy stopped trembling suddenly, and then pulled away a corner of the soft quilt, revealing two watery and red rabbit-like eyes, gasped and said, "Why, why is it you?"

Mu Zhao frowned: "You..."

The oil bottle actually hid in the quilt and cried?When the assassin came just now, he didn't see that he was so weak and timid.

Well, it really is a worry-free oil bottle.

Mu Zhao swallowed back what he originally wanted to say, "You think this son is willing to be here", in case he makes the oil bottle cry again, he is afraid that his head will explode if he can't stand it.

Can't admit it, can't admit it, definitely can't admit it, Mu Zhao once again told himself firmly in his heart.At the same time, he couldn't help worrying deeply in his heart like an old father. Tuoyouping was so timid that he would cry when he saw an assassin.

Alas, old things are really evil.

"I'm worried about you, so come and have a look."

Mu Zhao endured his anger, and said in a restrained tone that he had never had in his life.

Mu Yun took a sneak peek at his left arm and the back of his left hand, and saw that the two snake patterns had disappeared, so he crawled out of the quilt and said, "What about Weihou? Where did Weihou go? It was just now that he was He is with Gu."

Mu Zhao restrainedly reminded: "What you said just now was at least half an hour ago."

Seeing the young man's eyes wide open in surprise, Mu Zhao said without looking at him, "You don't even know how long you have been crying? It is said that the Marquis of Dingbei is discussing important military affairs with His Majesty in the imperial study."

Mu Yun secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the cheap master was not there.Covered under the quilt for so long, his mouth was dry and his chest was stuffy. When he saw fresh peaches on the fruit plate, he reached out and took one for himself and Mu Zhao.

The two teenagers chatted while eating peaches.

"You just said that Beihou is handling important military affairs?"

Mu Yun frowned and asked a little unhappy.

Hmph, what kind of military affairs are more important than him.

Mu Zhao nodded: "Yes, I heard that there was some trouble in southern Xinjiang, and now it's spread all over the palace, so you don't know."

"Southern Border?"

"Well, the warriors of the Nanzhao Kingdom disguised themselves as bandits, attacked the Miao Village at night, killed many innocent people, and deliberately provoked conflicts between the 83 Village and the Mu Dynasty. Once Nanzhao's plot succeeds, the entire southern border will be in crisis. Your Majesty has been in danger overnight Send envoys to the southern border to explain the whole story and appease people's hearts. It would be best if this crisis can be resolved without bloodshed, but if not..."

Mu Yun buzzed in his head, if he can't, then he can only use troops.To use troops, you need a general, and a general who is familiar with the situation in southern Xinjiang——

Cheap Master finally came back from Northern Xinjiang, so he must go to Southern Xinjiang again!

Mu Yun was in no mood to eat peaches for a moment, threw the peaches away, climbed out of bed and ran out of the hall.

……

But at the moment in the imperial study room, the military generals who like to talk with their fists and the veterans of Emperor Wu's court who have changed their expressions when talking about war are arguing with each other, their faces are red and their ears are red.

"Your Majesty, Nanzhao's move is obviously challenging my court's prestige. If we tolerate it, these bastards will only make progress. I think that we should take advantage of their unpreparedness and directly send troops to defeat Nanzhao."

"Send troops, send troops, you know how to send troops, don't you need to spend money to send troops? Your Majesty has only been in power for three years, and the deficit in the treasury has not yet been filled. How can there be extra money to fight?"

"Your Majesty Wang, you'd better make it clear whether it's because the national treasury is short of money or your household department doesn't want to pay the money. We advocate sending troops for the sake of the country and His Majesty, unlike some people who only have their own one-third of an acre of land in their eyes. Besides, the household department is not your own household department. Whether the money can be paid out, how to pay it, and where it will be paid for is ultimately up to your majesty and all the elders to make a decision. Now that your majesty and the elders have not spoken, you can't wait Is it because you have a ghost in your heart about the matter of raising the money?"

"Oh, the old man is not afraid of the shadow, how can you slander him with empty tongues! Don't think that the old man doesn't know, Liu Dachun, you are so eager to send troops, but you just want to take the opportunity to elect your nephew as a general so that you can establish a Military merit, returning to the court is a real mess! But you don’t take pictures of your piss, just your nephew, who spends time eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, a coward, who can’t even hold a gun, and wants to go to war? Don’t It’s a gift to others!”

"That's right!" Geng Yanzhi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, immediately let out a sharp male duck voice to support the old man: "Even if there is a real war, if there is an invincible army like God Ding Beihou, how can it be the turn of those who don't have a bottle?" Half a bottle dangling... hiss—who, who pulled the old man's beard!"

Geng Yan grinned, dazzled by the pain and yelled, and when he regained his composure, he saw a snow-robed boy on the opposite side, staring at him with red eyes and fiery eyes.

little prince!

"Hmph!" The young man grabbed a lock of long beard under his chin, and pulled it hard again.

"Ow—"

Geng Yanzhi let out a scream, and watched as his beautiful beard, which he had carefully built up, was torn off a little, rolled his eyes, and almost lost his breath in a hurry.

"This is this-"

Mr. Geng's old buddy, Mr. Li, Minister of the Household Department, stomped his feet anxiously beside him: "How decent is this!"

"Quickly let go!" "Quickly let go!" "This is not a joke." Seeing Geng Yanzhi being bullied by the little prince, other veterans of Emperor Wu's court also expressed their support.

"Hmph!" After tearing off one strand, Mu Yun quickly grabbed another strand and pulled it down forcefully.

This time Geng Yanzhi was really in a hurry, he swung his fist to push that nasty little prince away, but before he touched the corner of the little prince's clothes, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the slant, pushing him away in an instant It's half a foot away.

Geng Yan staggered a few steps, fell straight into a shit, and his beard broke off.

"Marquis Dingbei?!"

Geng Yanzhi looked at the person who shot at him in disbelief.

Wei Zhao stared at him coldly, with a chill between his teeth: "Lord Geng, as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, you should know what crime you should be guilty of if you openly attack the crown prince of a country!"

Geng Yanzhi was furiously stared at by him, and muttered angrily: "It is clear that he was the first..."

"Who is he!" Wei Zhao's tone suddenly turned sharp, like thunder rolling through the dull hall: "All ministers should call themselves ministers in front of the prince. If there is any arrogance, if there is disobedience, it will be considered a crime of disrespect. Mr. Geng, You are a dignified Minister of Rituals, have all your manners been eaten by dogs!"

A few veteran officials of Emperor Wu's court who wanted to be upright and upright immediately shrank their feet back in fright, and the officials who were blushing at the beginning of the quarrel also wisely shut up and didn't touch this bad head.

"I……"

With such a "disrespectful" hat on, Geng Yanzhi is simply dumb and eats coptis. There are unspeakable sufferings, and the heart of crying is there. There are a thousand and ten thousand puzzles in my heart. When Wei Zhao is so protective The little prince?On weekdays, Manchao Wenwu was in a bad mood, and no one would sneer at the little prince.Even the people who were harmed by Emperor Wu couldn't help smashing the little prince's carriage, not to mention these veteran officials who had been raped by Emperor Wu for so many years.Even if he really pushes the little prince twice today, what's the matter, the left and right are also a prince who is destined to be abolished, and he might kneel in front of these old officials in the future, and kowtow to them to admit his mistakes.

I'm afraid that the person surnamed Wei is not protecting the little prince, but trying to make trouble with him on purpose!Just because these veterans opposed the use of troops against Nanzhao?But they also positively affirmed his ability to lead troops to fight.

"Marquis Wei."

The young man's soft and weak voice sounded at this time: "Don't blame Mr. Geng, he just got dizzy for a while and wanted to push him away. Although he is weak, he will fall at most, and he will not die. Dangerous."

Geng Yanzhi:! !

God's life is in danger, food can be eaten indiscriminately, and words can't be said indiscriminately, the little prince is going to raise "disrespect" to "murder" directly with empty words.

Geng Yanzhi was about to explode with anger, but he had to hold back, got up from the ground and knelt down, facing Mu Yun, panting heavily with a red neck: "Your Highness, you can't..."

Mu Yun acted frightened and immediately hid behind Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao looked at Geng Yanzhi with a cold look in his eyes, which can be described as an ice knife.

After delaying Geng Yanzhi with the ice knife, Wei Zhaofang turned around and looked down at the little guy who was holding his coat and hiding behind him.

The boy's hair was still disheveled, and he had obviously just crawled out of the quilt, his eyes were also red, like swollen walnuts, and he probably cried for a while after he left.Further down, the feet were bare, not even boots.

Wei Zhao frowned imperceptibly, first tidied up the boy's messy hair, and then re-hanged the crooked token at the boy's waist. He picked up the boy by the waist, and carried him to the cushioned bed beside him.

"Your Highness is weak. If you really want to trim someone's beard, you should also bring tools. How can you pull it with bare hands?"

"A fall sounds like nothing, but it also depends on where you fall and how hard you fall. If you break a bone or break your head, it can be fatal. I have a lieutenant under my command. I immediately fell down and broke my spine, and I can only spend my whole life in bed."

"Ah, is it so serious? Didn't Gu Fang almost have to lie in bed for the rest of his life?"

"Of course, how dare I lie to Your Highness."

Wei Zhao's deep and gentle voice slowly fell into everyone's ears, and he was completely different from his usual high-cold and inviolable appearance. All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they had seen a ghost.

Geng Yanzhi was particularly devastated. It was obviously the little prince who pulled his beard unreasonably first, but why did it become the little prince trimming his beard when it came to Wei Zhao's mouth?

Does the fuck have a beard trimmed like this?Who are you bullying!

Lord Geng, whose mind and outlook were severely damaged at the same time, turned his attention to Emperor Changping who had been sitting silently behind the dragon case.Wei Zhao obviously fell for the little prince's evil, and now only His Majesty can make decisions for him.

Geng Yanzhi couldn't wait to speak: "Your Majesty, I am wronged..."

"Aiqing, wait first."

Emperor Changping interrupted Geng Yanzhi, as if suddenly remembering something urgent, he turned his head and told Wang Fulai: "Hurry up and get someone to bring a pair of boots to the prince. How do the people in the Chengqing Palace serve? The ground is so cold, why do you let the prince I ran out barefoot! What if I get sick from the cold!"

Geng Yanzhi:? ?