"Yesterday the Crown Prince and the Prince had a dispute over when to send out troops."

When Bai Yu came to report the matter, Leader Shen was concentrating on reading the storybook. It wasn't that the storybook was very good-looking, but when he thought about the high price of these books, he had to bite the bullet and read them even if they were not good-looking.

She threw an orange to Bai Yu, who happily peeled it: "Leader, one more thing, didn't Ji Shaoxia go to Hongguang Academy? The Dog Emperor Xu has learned some news and has already begun to deploy troops in Jiangnan. It's a horse, maybe it can really be used against our various martial arts factions."

Shen Yuning looked at Bai Yu, who immediately regained his serious expression.

She stretched out her hand to Bai Yu, who was puzzled.

"orange."

"No, isn't it for your subordinates to eat?"

"Peel off another one!"

After saying that, he snatched the peeled oranges back from his hand. Leader Shen was satisfied with eating them: "These oranges from Junbei are sweet, but they are too difficult to peel. Look, my peeling fingers are all yellow." Already."

Bai Yu smiled and took another one from the table.

Shen Yuning took two mouthfuls and questioned him again: "No, Bai Yu, I noticed that you have been a little abnormal recently. If this were not the case before, you would have quarreled with this alliance leader over an orange!"

"Oranges are not a rare thing. If the leader doesn't want to peel them, my subordinates will peel them for you!"

As he spoke, he placed another peeled orange on the table next to her. Shen Yuning became even more confused.

"Alliance leader, if the imperial court really sends troops to make things difficult for the martial arts factions, it will not just be a disaster caused by soldiers and bandits. The soldiers and bandits will cause disaster to hundreds of people, but the court has tens of thousands of troops."

"Don't worry, the capital is not stupid enough to actually send troops to attack various factions," Shen Yuning said leisurely while eating an orange: "Not to mention that Junbei is staring at the capital with eager eyes, let's talk about other forces, Jiangnan is the last The peaceful land, if it turns against us, the capital will be in danger."

"But who knows whether the emperor will really be defeated!" Bai Yu said again: "I wonder if master has any way to deal with it."

"Of course my dad does."

"What method?"

Shen Yuning looked at him again: "Tell you what to do? You are not in Jiangnan, can you help my father? No, you can't. At this moment, Ji Xinyuan can really be used by my father!"

"Ji Xinyuan eradicated Hongguang Academy?" Meng Tang's voice sounded outside the door, and immediately, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Don't use such a barbaric word as 'eradicate'!" Leader Shen emphasized: "When the Wulin Alliance acts, it should use words that sound more just, such as 'annihilate'!"

"The leader is wise!" Bai Yu agreed.

"What's the difference?"

Leader Shen hesitated for a moment: "There seems to be no difference..."

"I came here to tell you that there is no need to wait any longer. The Crown Prince has already ordered troops and is preparing to send troops to the capital."

Meng Tang's words did not surprise Shen Yuning. When it comes to the decision to attack the capital, Meng Juan, the prince of the northwest prince, is always the one who is most anxious.

Maybe Meng Chaomu has experienced decades of ups and downs and has long since tempered his will, or maybe Meng Juan's hatred for the dog emperor has long reached the point where he can no longer bear it. In short, Shen Yuning has been there since the last time she came to the Northwest Palace. It was obvious that he was really anxious.

Judging from Meng Tang's slight frown, his younger brother also noticed it.

"What did the prince say?"

"He has to wait a little longer," Meng Tang said: "Perhaps he has to wait until the troops from the capital actually arrive in the south of the Yangtze River before he sends troops to ensure victory."

Shen Yuning nodded, and then said: "So, if the troops in the capital remain immobile, are you, Junbei, sure..."

"Half sure."

"If the prince does not move his troops and only the prince's northeastern army goes to attack the capital, will half of it be left?"

"not sure."

Shen Yuning raised her lips and smiled: "It seems that King Kong really shouldn't show up."

At this time, in the Northwest King's study room, the Prince Meng Juan of the Northwest Prince, who had already put on his battle armor, was wearing a red face.

His eyes looked at his father, the old man who had been in military uniform for half his life, but at this moment he was leisurely sipping tea.

"You have always said that you are ashamed of the late emperor and the late emperor and the prince. Now is the time for you to relieve this guilt, father!"

The old prince sighed helplessly and poured another cup of tea for his son: "If you can still call me father, just sit down honestly, take off your armor, and choose the opportunity to act!"

"Choose an opportunity to act?" Meng Juan sneered: "This is the opportunity given to me by God. If you dare not move, then let me do it! Whether his son is alive or dead by then, it has nothing to do with his father and has nothing to do with Jun Bei.

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"You always think of things too simply."

"What about you? Haven't you endured the anger of that dog emperor enough? I can't bear the fact that you have been recruited by him and become an idle prince here. I don't want to stay in Junbei for a moment anymore! Hasn't my father been to the Northeast Camp?

?The wind and snow are coming, and the horses in the bitter cold land are as frozen as grass. Every year, more than half of my horses are lost! No one can feed my horses, and no one can save my soldiers. My father does not want to

If you move, I can only move it!"

"what are you up to?"

"I want to leave the capital before the heavy snow blocks the road! I won't hesitate to wrap my body in horse leather! If I can't go straight to Huanglong this time, then even if I die, I, Meng Juan, will die in the capital!"

He said and strode outside.

Meng Chaomu angrily scolded: "Stop! My father has been reviled for thousands of years in history! Why are you still so stubborn!"

"Then you will hand over the late emperor's crown prince to me. I will be famous for doing so, and my Meng family will be famous for doing so!"

"You!" Meng Chaomu gritted his molars and said, "The late emperor and the prince are the last bargaining chip. We have no choice but to move!"

Meng Juan sneered, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Then why did you go to all the trouble to find him? And why has Linxiao been so busy for so long? Father, you really don't understand, you don't understand us."

He said and left the study with his head held high.

But as soon as Meng Chaomu sat down, he heard Meng Juan shouting from outside: "Find someone! Bring all the unfamiliar faces in the palace!"

"You!" Meng Chaomu looked around, grabbed an iron rod for stirring charcoal, and strode out: "What do you want to do! This is nonsense!"

Meng Juan looked at the busy palace with his hands behind his hands, without even raising his eyes: "Looking for someone, my father won't give it to me. I'll look for it myself. If I find it, that's it. If you can't find someone, I'll still send troops."

"You unfilial son!"

He raised the iron rod and was about to hit someone, but Meng Juan grabbed the iron rod and held it firmly.

At this moment, Meng Chaomu discovered that although he had been in the military all year round, hanging out with young people, training together, and running horses together, and always felt that he was no different from them, but when he really looked at his son, he could already command him.

When soldiers and horses fought for his son, he felt old for the first time.

Meng Juan's eyes were scratched by the wind and snow, and there were even thin lines in the corners of his eyes.

The last time I took a close look at him like this was when he was in the capital, his young and green face was covered with tears. He said: "Why, father, why, why would the price of our leaving the capital be worth my wife's life! Why?

Ah father!"

"Father, I am no longer a child. You'd better curb your tendency to beat and scold me."

He took advantage of Meng Chaomu's confusion to take the iron rod from his hand, and said lightly: "I forgot, the way you teach your children has not changed. From childhood to adulthood, I was the one who was beaten, but the one who was indulged was

"Linxiao."

He smiled, turned and left.

Meng Chaomu was slightly in a trance. He savored his son's words carefully and slowly recalled some long-standing events in his memory.

That's right, it seems like he never hit his second son.

As a result, Tang'er has developed a dandy and complacent temper since she was a child. She is omnipotent in heaven and earth. She is often teased by people in the capital as Tai Sui or some kind of little bully.

Thinking of this second son, he would laugh and couldn't help but feel proud. He would even let the childish son ride on his tall horse, and the majestic general would lead the horse for his son.

, swaggering through the market.

But when I think of my eldest son, my memory is always accompanied by anger and resentment.

Whether in the military or at home, his requirements for him were too strict.

In charge of the army and horses, and in charge of the family business, he has never praised his eldest son for his actions, even though there are many praises for him in the capital, even though countless people have told him that your son will definitely be the second one in the future.

General, he can inherit your mantle perfectly.

He has never appreciated or been proud of it, he just feels that this is what he should do, and even, it is not enough.

Meng Chaomu felt that everything he had gained was a bit too much, and he shouldn't even be careful about it. Hiding his inner beauty but not revealing it is the way of a gentleman and the way of a strong army!

On this day, Meng Chaomu didn't know what happened, and he always kept quiet in his memories. The more he recalled, the farther back he recalled, until he remembered that before he came to Beijing, when he was still in Tianbian County, he was with his wife and children.

Being with him who was not the emperor at that time.

Meng Chaomu laughed, feeling that he had watched his whole life over and over again.

He wiped his face again and wanted to leave the study, but found that it was already dusk outside, the sky was dark, there were no stars, and there was not even any sound.

No, it was too quiet. Although he had not been in the palace for a long time, he knew that his palace should not be so quiet.

When he opened the door and went out, he felt like he was in a sea of ​​ink. The thick black and silent night made him a little confused about the direction and orientation.

At this moment, a strange smell wafted from not far away, and he almost subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

At this moment, four or five men in black rushed towards him from the dark night.

At that moment, he stepped back quickly and slammed the study door. Then, his eyes shook slightly, and everything he saw turned into two shadows!

Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the food just now and the taste of just now!
Chapter completed!