Chapter 143: Restoration
Ye Zhiqiu and Pei Ran were close to him and gave him a wink. Pei Ran was so smart that he immediately understood. He remembered that Ye Zhiqiu had mentioned to him that Zhao Wuyin wanted to open a trade route between the two countries, but he didn't have any chance to mention it to the emperor. Now he really did not take any time to get it.
Pei Ran stood up and said, "The Master is a clear guide to the shipbuilding technique of the Blue Sea Kingdom is famous all over the world. These 250 head ships are already valuable. If they can trade, the annual income will be quite considerable."
When Emperor Wen heard his words, he was right in his mind and asked with a smile, "It seems that you have already planned it. Tell me, how impressive is it?"
Pei Ran was very proud when he saw Emperor Wen ask, and he had already calculated it. The calculations were so full of saliva that it made the ministers drowsy and they raised their glasses to drink to refresh themselves.
Mu Yunzuo only looked at him coldly and smiled in his heart.
Rust! I am just making a statement. The general seal of the Northern Expedition is my fault. How could I refuse to send troops? The benefits of lobbying the Northern Expedition so hard is just a step for me to settle down.
Pei Ran talked endlessly, Emperor Wen was interested in it, and the ministers were drinking and praised each other. Only Li Chongyan looked at Zhu Zhijie in a flash, turning a deaf ear.
After talking for a while, Pei Rancho still felt relieved and pinched himself.
Mu Yunzuo rarely praised with a kind look, "Mr. Pei's words are very reasonable. I have never known that there are so many benefits in trading."
Pei Ran was even more proud when he saw that even Mu Yunzuo nodded in agreement.
Mu Yunzuo turned around and looked at his mother, who was also looking at him, with a happy look in his eyes.
Mu Yunzuo turned his head and bowed to Emperor Wen seriously, "It seems that I have been sick for too long, and some government affairs are ignorant. I heard this from Shangshu Pei quite a bit of a sudden and seemingly unprofitable Northern Expedition, which is a move that is beneficial to the country and the people in the long run."
Emperor Wen laughed loudly, "Mu Yun is too humble, even if he has been sick for a while, but he can understand it after a cup of tea. He is worthy of being my pillar of the country. So according to what I mean?"
"Held the Northern Expedition!"
"So what do the rest of you mean?"
“It’s exactly.”
“What I said is very much.”
"The wise and wise man"
"The Taishi is far-sighted."
"A perfect match will surely be recorded in history."
The words of a hundred schools of thought contending, and the words of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
All the ministers were talking lively, and suddenly Emperor Wen came up with another sentence
"So all my dear ministers, who can be the great task of taking charge of the commander and leading the army this time?"
The hall, which was filled with people, was frozen in an instant, silent.
If you love someone, it’s not my turn anyway. Mu Yun, who is the most intelligent and stable country, has a stable country, and has a perfect plan for both civil and military affairs, sit there, let him go, isn’t the emperor just named Dingyuan King? He is so famous that he deserves his name.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Mu Yunzuo was very proud. He deliberately cleared his throat and said calmly, "I am not talented, I am willing to share your worries for Your Majesty."
The tense corners of his mouth soothed after his words.
They're just getting ready
Congratulations and compliments, "The Grand Master is a wise and wise man, and he will be able to win the battle." Emperor Wen said decisively
"No!"
All the ministers were shocked, including Mu Yunzuo.
Li Taijun secretly complained in his heart that he was suspicious that he was unwilling to hand over the military power to his son?
Emperor Wen stood up again and said anxiously, "Everyone can be in charge, but only my dear!"
This made everyone more confused.
Eunuch Li helped Emperor Wen down the imperial stairs and walked all the way to Mu Yunzuo.
I saw a bit of sorrow in Emperor Wen's eyes, "Mu Yun's beloved, I have lost the Right Grand Master, I really can't... I can't let any mistakes in the Mu Yun clan. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the old Grand Master Mu Yunduo? I know that the Mu Yun clan is the most intelligent in the world, and I also firmly believe that my beloved will lead my Cangwu army to return in triumph, but... but I'm in my heart..." Before I finished speaking, my eyes turned red and my body shook, as if I was a little dizzy.
Eunuch Li hurriedly stepped forward to support him and shouted, "Your Majesty, take care of your Majesty."
I saw Emperor Wen’s face turned white, his long eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were already crystal clear, and the few carefully trimmed cleavage beards under his jaw trembled slightly, looking like a benevolent and elegant king.
Seeing him like this, Mu Yunzuo had no choice but to go forward to support him, but he was reluctant. With such a face, he had to deceive the group of dead trees and dead leaves in the hall. Now I will sing this play with you, and when I bring my troops across the Hanjiang River, the sky is high and the birds fly, you can never be able to detain me again.
Pei Ran, Ye Zhiqiu and several other ministers surrounded him here. Zhu Zhijie also wanted to stand up, but Li Chongyan held it down and said in his ear, "It's okay."
Sure enough, Wind opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It's okay."
In the crowd, suddenly one person whispered loudly, "I am not talented, and I am willing to share my worries for Your Majesty."
Everyone saw that it was Han Fu, the commander of Songyang Camp.
The Imperial Capital Imperial Camp is the third camp, Songyang, Qingfeng, and Songfeng. Among them, Songyang Camp is the first. It is the elite army of Cangwu. There are many garrisons in the capital and they don’t easily leave the capital. The last time the Crown Prince Li Chongyan went to the Bihai, he dispatched two thousand people to guard the way. However, after the Luoying Lake disaster, the Songyang Camp was lost. Seeing that Han Fu asked for his order at this time, the ministers speculated that he wanted to avenge his previous shame and regain his breath for the Songyang Camp.
Mu Yunzuo was also a little surprised to see that it was Han Fu's response. The Songyang Camp led by Han Fu was an old subordinate who surrendered to Li when he fought against the Chang family of Zhangzhou a hundred years ago, and was not a direct unit of the Li family. Although he was brave and good at fighting, he was always suppressed by Mu Yun.
Mu Yunzuo clearly remembered that the third uncle once claimed a hexagram, saying that although the Han family had been in decline for a long time, he would have a rebellious intention in the future and would be inconvenient to me, Mu Yun, and he had to be careful. Therefore, he had never had a good face to Han Fu.
The third master of Mu Yun of the previous generation was good at plotting, the second uncle Mu Yunxuan was good at making decisions, and the third uncle Mu Yunxi was good at divination. The third uncle's divination technique was a strange thing. Sometimes, when the second uncle was difficult to make decisions, he would seek help from the third uncle's divination technique. It's a pity that the third uncle was the last son, and the blood-deficient body could not be left behind, and the divination technique was lost. However, Mu Yunzuo did not forget his prophecy at that time.
This makes him worried
Instead of staying in the imperial capital and surrounding Emperor Wen, it is better to follow him to fight eastward. As long as the commander seal is in his hands, he will not be afraid that he can turn out the Wujie Mountain of Muyun.
Thinking of this, Mu Yunzuo solemnly bowed to Emperor Wen:
"Your Majesty is sympathetic to my Mu Yun family. It is a great kindness and will never forget it. However, if I only want to be happy with the imperial capital, how can I follow the sincerity of the ancestors of Mu Yun as Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Taizu, and Emperor Gaozong of the world to fight, and how can I fulfill the long-cherished wish of his brother who died young. Although I have been sick for a while, I am now safe and sound. I should serve Your Majesty in front of you, so that I can live up to your Majesty's gift of promotion and title. Moreover, the Songyang Camp, led by the Imperial Capital, has entered my tent. I am like a tiger, and I will join forces with the Bihai to wipe out Yimulan and promote the prestige of Cangwu!"
The implication is that Songyang is the pioneer and I am the commander, so you have nothing to worry about.
Emperor Wen was overjoyed when he heard this and ordered Eunuch Li to get the wine glass again. He raised it to the ministers and said loudly, "What kind of virtue is that I can do? If you such good ministers are with you, why worry about my country? What are the people? In this way, I will use this auspicious time to order the Grand Master as the commander of the three armies and order the Songyang camp as the vanguard army. After discussing with Bihai, I will choose the day after autumn to go out to fight against Imulan together!"
After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass. Seeing this, the ministers raised their glasses and congratulated him, "Your Majesty's birthday is auspicious today. With the great blessings of your Majesty, the Grand Master will be invincible when he goes out. Let the bandits of Imulan flee!"
Emperor Wen was still unsatisfied, as if he had forgotten the dizziness just now, and whispered loudly, "Come on my Seven-Star Sword!"
After a moment, Eunuch Li trembled with a sword.
"This sword is a gift given to me by the old master Mu Yunduo when I ascended the throne. I have not been away from me for many years. The sword body is as thin as wings, but it is as sharp as iron as mud. It is best to use it to defend yourself. Now I give it to you again, which is both fate and love. I hope the master can return victoriously as soon as possible. I am waiting for you in the imperial capital!"
Mu Yunzuo suddenly saw his father's belongings and felt a lot of excitement in his heart. He hurriedly thanked him. The gratitude at this time was due to sincerity.
My father's secret plan, my father's seven-star sword.
God will do this, and the son will definitely live up to his father!
Emperor Wen smiled continuously, looking at Mu Yunzuo, and a thought flashed through his heart.
I promise you a glory for a day and bury your family business for a hundred years.
I have never wanted this sword before!
The banquet and the wine will eventually fall apart.
On the birthday, rewards, and the auspicious words on your mouth are like surging rivers. When everyone is tired of laughing, it is time for the banquet to part.
Prince Li was thinking about the previous cold heart grass, so he asked his son to go back home first and walked towards the imperial stairs by himself. Seeing her coming, Prince Li Chongyan came up and greeted her and called intimately, "Auntie, are you in good health recently?"
"Okay, okay, all are fine. Why didn't the Crown Princess meet?"
"Oh, she said that her makeup was a little messy, she changed her clothes in the back of the palace and then came out later. Is my aunt and grandmother looking for her? "
Mr. Li laughed and said, "The Crown Princess is married from afar, and I have never spoken to her. I have to take photos on weekdays.
Uncle Zuo, who is sick, is not good enough to go out. Today, we will meet her while everyone is on the birthday of the Emperor."
Li Chongyan never liked Mu Yunzuo. When he heard Mr. Li mention him, he was too lazy to follow him. He pretended not to hear the word "I'm sick" and said directly, "Then please ask my aunt and grandmother to wait, I'll call her."
"Hey, there's no need, it's okay to wait for a while, just let my aunt and grandmother take a good look at you."
Mr. Li looked at Li Chongyan carefully. This nephew didn't look that much like his father, and most of them still looked like his mother. The Yinmu people had thin eyebrows and long eyes, and the corners of their eyes were raised, but Li Chongyan looked like an authentic Cangwu people, with round eyes and short eyebrows.
But after all, it is the most precious and only bloodline left by Yinmu Kingdom. Whether it looks like it or not is the treasure in your own palm.
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