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Chapter 1531 Sending troops

Not long after, the ministers of the Ministry of War came out in a hurry, all of whom were serious and even a little excited.

Some almost trot and walk.

Yun Dai frowned and his eyes fell on the last King of Qin who walked out.

Today he was wearing a vermilion prince's dress, which made him look very noble.

But this weather... looks a bit hot.

Zhao Shu glanced at Yun Dai, nodded and saluted, and prepared to bypass her.

"Prince," Yun Dai called him, "Have you sent troops?"

Zhao Shu said: "Don't worry about the national affairs, queen."

"I'm just asking." Yun Dai walked around in front of him and looked into his eyes, "Prince Qin, I've been here every day these days, you should know why."

Zhao Shu swept over her eyebrows and sighed indecisively, but his voice did not change much: "You guessed it right."

"when?"

"This morning, the soldiers of the four major battalions had already assembled on the Northern Qi border. At noon, the emperor's secret order had been delivered. At this time, the army was already in the forefront. The two armies were about to confront each other tomorrow morning and they would soon start fighting."

Yun Dai finished listening calmly.

"Will the prince not go?" she asked.

"King Ling is gone. I will go to Northern Qi and have no opponents." Zhao Shu said, "What's more,... the emperor hasn't come back yet."

This time, the Great Zhou gathered one million troops and was bound to win against the Northern Qi Dynasty.

The leader was a veteran.

As for why he didn't ask Zhao Shu to go, one is that the emperor had not returned to Beijing, and Kyoto needed him to take charge. Secondly... I'm afraid the emperor wouldn't be very relieved to hand over the millions of troops to him. Another is that both King Ling and his son were dead, and there is no opponent in Northern Qi that can match the King of Qin.

In other words, sending the King of Qin is a waste of talent.

It also proves from the side that the Northern Qi Dynasty was really weak at this time.

Yun Dai asked: "If you defeat Northern Qi this time, can you save the lives of the royal family?"

"Of course you can't kill them. But this is a war, and no one can guarantee who will live. If you really become a person who has lost your country, it is unknown if you commit suicide." Zhao Shu said.

Although what he said was a bit cold, it was a fact.

If a king who has been destroyed by a country and a family has a little bit of backbone, he will commit suicide before being arrested to avoid being humiliated.

Yun Dai couldn't help but worry when he thought of the old emperor of Northern Qi and the injured Xiao Ziye.

Zhao Shu glanced at her and said, "The war has just begun, so you don't have to be so anxious. No matter how weak the Northern Qi Dynasty is, it is still a huge country. It will not take a day or two to fight to the capital."

That's true.

Yun Dai calmed down and smiled and said, "Thank you, the prince, for telling the truth."

"What do you thank? Thank you for yourselves? I have been planning these days how to defeat Beiqi and kill your father and brother?"

“…”

Yun Dai's smile disappeared and she turned around and left.

Mu Chen stood not far away, watching this scene, and shook his head secretly.

Yun Dai returned to Fengyi Palace, but the children had not come back yet.

She sat alone under the grape trellis, looking at the purple grapes at hand, but couldn't eat them.

"Sister Yun, I'm here." Ji Tangtang walked over lightly, and the colorful feathers on his body floated, like a rainbow from far to near.

Yun Dai raised his eyes: "Why don't you guard the King of Qin today? I'm here?"

Ji Tangtang smiled and said, "Sister Yun, my brother is outside, he wants to ask for you."

"Have your brother recovered from illness?"
Chapter completed!
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