Zhao Jing took the lead in attack, and then the Dali Temple Minister and the Minister of Justice agreed. Then the Wu King Party camp waved flags and shouted, which was very intention to convict Pan Ning on the spot. Although the Pei King Party was at a disadvantage, it still argued with reason and was well aware of the method of fighting against the west. It tried its best to divert Emperor Ling's attention and rated the other crimes of the Wu King Party.

The Jinhua Palace soon turned into a familiar battle. The two sides fought each other and the quarreled, and the human brain that was buzzing.

Because Zhuge Muyun was around, Qingyan teased me a little idle, "Mr. Pingzhang, I have been in Jinling for more than a year. I wonder if Jinhua Palace has always had such a tradition?"

Zhuge Pingzhang sighed helplessly, "At first, the officials really don't know what Jinhua Palace looked like, but when he became a court official more than 30 years ago, similar dramas were staged every month."

"It's really hard for Your Majesty. If I were surrounded by people like this all day long, I would have been unable to bear the blood spray." Qing Yan looked like he was not concerned about himself.

"Don't say that the prince sneered at these things, the officials were not happy about it, but the two princes were already targeting Mai Mang. I think as long as there was no big trouble, His Majesty would not suppress it."

Looking at the people of the two parties jumping up and down, Qingyan turned his eyes to Xiao Shoufu not far away. Seeing him closing his eyes and resting and turning a deaf ear, he didn't know what he was thinking. This surprised Qingyan. If it were usual, Xiao Shoufu would have scolded him, but today somehow he was like an old monk entering meditation.

At this time, Qingyan vaguely heard a voice that was incompatible with the atmosphere of Jinhua Palace. Then he listened carefully and found that it was coming from outside Jinhua Palace.

"...report!...report...report...report...report!"

Qing Yan suddenly turned around and shouted, "Shut up your mouth!"

The ministers were suddenly shocked by the roar. The people in the Pei Royal Party were about to speak, but they also heard the sound from far to near outside the hall.

"Urgent report! Urgent report! Jingzhou!" A soldier wearing light armor used his hands and feet, crawling nearly a hundred steps outside the Jinhua Hall and shouting loudly.

The Jinwu Guard outside the hall gate naturally would not allow the soldiers to enter without the order from Emperor Ling, and Li Jian came to the hall gate from somewhere.

Emperor Ling's face became even more gloomy when he heard the word "urgent".

"Li Jian, let him in."

The soldier was already sweating profusely and gasping heavily, but he knew very well that what he was carrying on his back was related to the safety of Jingzhou. When he was allowed, he used his last bit of strength to step into the Jinhua Palace. But perhaps he went all the way day and night without stopping, and fell to the ground after walking a few steps.

When the court officials standing at the end were considering whether to come forward to help, they saw that the king of shoulder to shoulder had already arrived at the soldier.

"Fortunately, it's just exhausting. Commander Li Da, this warrior, must send the news to Jinling as quickly as possible, and he is responsible for the loyal and righteous people. I hope the commander will properly resettle him." Qing Yan helped the soldiers up and handed them over to Li Jian.

"Don't worry, Prince, Li knows the pros and cons."

The bright red scroll, which represents a hundred thousand urgent needs, was drawn from the soldiers, and Qingyan walked back quickly and handed it to Eunuch Liu.

After Emperor Ling opened the scroll and looked carefully, everyone felt a biting chill lingering in the hall.

With a "bang", Emperor Ling threw the scroll hard onto the gold brick.

"The day before yesterday, Xiliang sent 100,000 troops out of Wuguan and headed straight for Fanning City. Now it should be at the city."

After hearing the news, the courtiers took a breath and let out a burst of exclamations.

Everyone knows that since the founding of the country, Xiliang has only gone south once more than 20 years ago. After being killed by the old king side by side, there has never been a soldier in the south in recent years. It seems that the people of Xiliang have escaped the shadow of that year and are ready to step on Nanzhao.

Even though we had not experienced that era, everyone knew more or less how the Turks, the predecessor of Xiliang, destroyed Gula, and felt a little cold in their hearts when they thought that they might have to bear the fears many years ago.

"Prime Minister, how do you think you will deal with it?"

Xiao Shoufu said, "Report to Your Majesty, the Xiangfan Army has 80,000 permanent troops. Although the enemy's troops are said to be 100,000, there must be reinforcements thereafter. Therefore, the wealth minister suggested that the court send a royal army to support as soon as possible."

"What the Chief Aunt said is that there is no natural danger in the north of Jingzhou, and the first line of defense, Fanning City, borders the two countries. The northeast is Beiyan and the northwest is Xiliang. If the Northern Yan step into another foot, Jingzhou will be in danger." Zhuge Pingzhang agreed.

Hearing the familiar name of Fan Ningcheng, Qingyan sighed secretly. Although he had not encountered any war in his 19 years of living there, it was just a thanks to his father. Jingbei has no danger to defend. As long as the two northern countries find appropriate opportunities, they will definitely use it as a breakthrough.

"The head coach of Xiliang this time is the prince Bailiji. This person is only in his early thirties and has not used Bailiqing to take charge. It seems that they feel it is inevitable." Emperor Ling sneered: "Although Xuan Ce is no longer here, I, Nan Zhao, are not a soft persimmon that can be bullied. Who do you think can lead the king's army to support?"

Zhao Jing had retreated to Qingyan and gave him a look without showing any silence. Qingyan slowly shook his head and signaled not to make a head bird.

Qingyan did this not because he was afraid to fight, but because he remembered what Su Ji said before. In the year after the wedding, he must not lead the army to fight. This sentence has always been kept in mind by Qingyan. Although the other party did not explain it, Qingyan still believed Su Ji's words 100%, which would definitely be beneficial without any harm.

"Changling Hou Xiahou Sheng was the chief general of the Xiangfan Legion, so he was naturally unscrupulous, but he was old and didn't know if he had enough energy." After Xiao Shoufu finished speaking, he looked at Xiahou Sheng, who had no sense of existence like a transparent person.

"Changling Marquis, the Chief Supervisor strongly recommends you to lead the King's Army to Jingzhou. I wonder what you think?"

"Report to Your Majesty, if the court needs the old minister to wear armor again, then the old minister is absolutely unavoidable. But if there is a better candidate, I hope Your Majesty will think twice. If the old minister misses a big deal, he will be the eternal sinner of Nan Zhao." Xiahou Sheng stepped forward tremblingly and said.

When everyone saw the steps Xiahou Sheng took, they knew that he had no time to return to the battlefield, so many people looked at the back of General Shi Tianci, Huaihua, and of course a few people looked at Qingyan.

"I have really felt my dear intention to serve the country, but I think you seem to be in a bad state?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the old minister's old illness has recurred in the past few days, and it is difficult for him to exert his strength." Xiahou Sheng said ashamed: "As a minister, he cannot guarantee that he can serve the court and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy at any time. The old minister is really sorry for the emperor's kindness."

"Marquis Changling does not have to blame himself. Your old injuries are all for the country. How could I blame you? As the first chief general of the Xiangfan Army, I must know him well. I wonder if you have a suitable candidate in your heart?"

Qingyan knew that this candidate would definitely be selected from him and Shi Tianci, so he tried his best to keep himself in a natural state and did not want the old fox Xiahou Sheng to notice him.

"The general in Jinhua Palace is brilliant, but there is no one who can take on this great task. This person not only needs a very high reputation but also needs both civil and military." Xiahou Sheng said in a deep voice: "But before the old minister said the candidate in his mind, I would like to ask all his colleagues, why is Xiliang not sending troops south for more than 20 years?"

Everyone just thought that this question was not nonsense. Of course, it was because of the old Baili Jingguan, who was standing side by side, that Xiliang had been scared for so many years. Otherwise, with the abundant horse source and strong folk customs, how could Xiliang be the turtle among the Three Kingdoms?

"It seems that my colleagues have never forgotten the Battle of Iron Mountain. The old King of Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Sides and Side

When Xiahou Sheng asked, Qingyan had already greeted the other party's family a hundred times in his heart, but he couldn't change anything at all. The old fox really recommended him like this. Although he knew what Xiahou Sheng said was very reasonable, he would be very likely to lead his troops to fight again.

"So the old minister dared not recommend the Huaihua General with more reputation and experience, but recommended the prince side by side to lead the royal army to support Jingzhou." Xiahou Sheng slowly retreated after saying that.

Zhao Jing carefully observed Qingyan's expression. When he saw the other party's eyes flashing with a cold light, he knew that he must have some concerns, so he no longer hesitated and walked forward and said: "My son believes that Changling Hou is such a bad word. Although the king side by side has won several battles, his experience is not rich. I hope my father will choose another suitable person."

"It's not true. The King of Sides defeated the rebels under Jinling City to capture the thief leader Zhao Gen, and then killed Nanyi in Zhennan Pass to cry for his parents. Isn't these enough to prove that the King of Sides is the most suitable candidate?" Zhao Xiang did not support the person he hated, just because he wanted to sing a rebellion with his younger brother.

"The emperor's words are a bit irresponsible. At the time of Jinling City, the king was just leading two thousand cavalry. The battle of Zhennan Pass was only a deputy general to assist Lingnan. He did not have the experience of commanding tens of thousands of troops. If he rashly ordered him to take charge of the command and miss the big thing, who would be responsible for the consequences?" Zhao Jing argued with reason.

Qingyan was very moved by what Zhao Jing did, but at this moment more and more people's eyes fell on him, especially the Ling Emperor. He stared at him with his eyes tightly at him and had never left, so he knew that it would be impossible not to speak again.

"Your Majesty, I feel that I am just like the King of Wu said, and I don't have rich experience, let alone this battle is related to the fate of the country. If I really don't stop the Xiliang army, then what's the face of me calling myself a minister of the Southern Zhao? What's the face of me? After my death, I will meet the heroic spirit of the Zhao family." Qing Yan tried his best to make what he said was useless, just asking Emperor Ling not to really point his generals.

"My dear, do you still remember what I said to you during the spring hunting?" Emperor Ling suddenly asked.

The people in the Jinhua Palace did not know about this, except that Eunuch Liu heard some words while serving him. Qingyan of course remembered the words of Emperor Ling clearly.

[If you can become my southern Zhao Shuangbi with Zhuge Youlin in the future, then the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and Pacify the World will no longer be empty talk...]

"Report to your Majesty, I dare not forget it."

"Since that's the case, can you stand up for Nan Zhao, or are you determined to resist the Xiliang Iron Cavalry?"

"I... As a Zhao family man, I will never refuse to die."

After saying this, Qingyan put all his concerns behind his mind, thinking that if his father was here, he would definitely not look back and forth. As long as the country is in trouble, he will definitely be the first to stand up to defend the territory.
Chapter completed!