Jinluan Hall, Manchu dynasty civil and military are separated on both sides.
On the first dragon chair, the young emperor's face was dark and condensed.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was dull and depressing.
Feng Qingbai stood at the head of the hundred officials, tilted his body slightly and looked around at the crowd, "The King's disappearance and the assassination of General Beicang, everything happened on the border of our country. Now the Beicang imperial family is furious, the two countries may revive troops at any time. My colleagues. Is there a way to overcome difficulties?"
Baiguan was silent.
The ranks of civil servants are headed by the left, with hands folded, watching the nose and the heart without saying a word.
Headed by the rank of military attachés, Qin Xiao, his eyes drooped slightly, without saying a word.
Feng Qingbai squinted his eyes and called his name. "General Qin Xiao had fought against General Beicang countless times before the battle. Now that he is assassinated, the situation between the two countries is on the verge of breaking out. What do the generals think about this?"
Qin Xiao walked out and handed over, "Going back to the prince, Beicang general Luo Beichuan has been stationed at the border for more than ten years. He has a high status in the hearts of the people of Beicang. This time he was assassinated and Beicang was furious. It is thought that this matter is calculated and provoked behind the scenes. However, no matter what the situation is, I will definitely not be afraid of him in a big country in Nanling.
Among the military attaches behind him, all the officials immediately agreed.
"The general is right! My Nanling country is rich and strong, and I am afraid that he will fail in Beicang! If you want to fight, you will fight!"
"Although the accident happened in our Nanling, but why the matter originated hasn't been investigated clearly, Bei Cang pointed the finger at my Nanling, not knowing the right and wrong, and wanted to deceive me Nanling, don't think about it!"
"The minister also seconded. If you want to fight, you will fight!"
The entire ranks of military officers were full of sonorous voices of fighting and fighting.
Feng Qingbai stared at Qin Xiao and said calmly, "The general is loyal to me Nanling, and I am not afraid of war. However, once a war starts, the people will definitely suffer from the war. And it will also make those behind the scenes do what they want. Watching the two tigers fight each other and reap the benefits of the fishermen. In this way, I Nanling will become a pawn in the hands of others and make the world laugh!"
As soon as this remark came out, the second voice gradually lowered.
Qin Xiao arched his hand again, "The prince's words are extremely true. The minister guards the border all day long, and it is not a problem to set up battles. However, these bends and corners are really confused. Cannot share the worries for the emperor and the prince, and the veteran is ashamed."
Feng Mohan's face became darker on the dragon chair, and he whispered the old fox secretly.
It's all this time, and still pretending to be there, except for showing loyalty again in front of the hundred officials, what you say is not useless!
"The general is my general in Nanling Town. He guards the border and protects the stability of the people. The general's contribution is indispensable. How can he be scornful." Feng Qingbai raised his arm towards Qin Xiaoxu, and then turned to the ranks of civil servants, "Zuo Xianggui is one of the civil servants. First, there is nothing to say about this matter?"
The minister left out, "Going back to the emperor, returning to the prince, the minister's attitude is always the same, no matter what decision the emperor and the prince make, the minister will support it. The prince has a strategy and talent in the world, and the minister thinks that the prince must have made a decision in his heart. ."
"The minister waits, but at the order of the prince!"
Such early morning discussions have been going on for several days, and every day is so stalemate.
From the initial scramble, to now there is nothing to say, there is no progress at all.
After leaving the dynasty and returning to the Imperial Study Room, the faces of the two uncles and nephews looked like retreating Shen Ning.
"Manchu dynasty civil and military, Nanling is known as a great country, but when faced with such a thing, none of them can give useful advice, either fighting or fighting! All they raise are a bunch of trash!" Feng Mohan said angrily, " When is this, everyone is still thinking about it carefully! If the country is broken, can everyone have it?"
Feng Qingbai yelled at the boy's chatter, and there was no extra wave on his face.
"National chaos is the best time to seize power. How can people with thoughts miss it, don't think they are stupid, everyone is famous in their hearts."
"The situation of the two countries is urgent. What happened in Nanling. Regardless of the reason, we must give Beicang an explanation. It is imperative to send an envoy to Beicang." Feng Mohan made it through, and his eyes were cold, "Uncle Emperor, those Does anyone want to take advantage of your mission this time to make waves in the ruling and the opposition?"
"If you really want to travel, I will definitely go. As soon as I leave, you will be left alone and difficult to support. This is the opportunity for those people."
"They look down on me too!" Feng Mohan sneered.
Feng Qingbai glanced at him lightly, "You too look at yourself too highly."
"..." After touching his nose, Feng Mohan turned into doglegs, "I know that the emperor is going to travel, and he will definitely help me take care of everything before leaving. I don't think highly of myself, I trust the emperor."
The index finger tapped his knee, Feng Qingbai looked out the window, his eyes far away.
Feng Mohan did not answer.
The Jinluan Hall was dispersed later in the morning than in the past.
When the emperor and the prince walked to the apse, the officials dispersed from the front door, talking to each other along the way, talking about this important event in the dynasty, everyone's face was secretive.
Qin Xiao walked side by side with Zuo.
"What the general said upstairs was sonorous, and the old man admired the general with sincerity."
"The left is not to give up too much. The country is in trouble. The left can let go of his prejudices and see the prince on the horse. This is also the admiration of the old man."
The Zuoxiang smiled, "The national crisis is imminent, and I shall be united as one to defend against foreign enemies. This time the prince's trip to Beicang is bound to take place. For the courtiers, share the worries for the emperor. This is what the old man can only do."
"What Zuo Xiang said is that the emperor is young, and there is no lack of people around him. Zuo Xiang has a wealth of money and is the only candidate to assist. The old man is here to congratulate Zuo Xiang in advance."
"Dare not dare."
Walking down the long stairs outside the Jinluang Temple, the two parted ways.
After taking a few steps, Zuoxiang turned his head and looked at Qin Xiao's back walking to the other side, with a meaningful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The Hall of Yangxin is located in the northernmost part of the harem.
Suitable for meditation.
As he approached, he could hear the sound of wooden fish coming from the hall.
Once it falls in the ears of people, it can calm people's impetuosity.
Seeing the people in front of the hall, the maidservant immediately blessed his body and saw the salute. Qin Xiao waved his hand, waved the person back, pushed open the door of the Xuantian Hall and walked in.
The closer, the clearer the muyu sound.
After reaching the door of the main hall, Qin Xiao stopped, closed his eyes, and finally let out a long sigh.
"I'll see you, maybe come in?"
Inside, the sound of the wooden fish paused slightly, and resumed, but no one came out.
"Nanling will be in chaos, I may go to war at any time, even if you see it, don't you want it?"
"Different identities, the elders always accompany the ancient Buddha with the blue lantern, and ignore mundane affairs. Why should the general come to recite Qianchen again?"
After a moment of silence, Qin Xiao stretched out his hand and stroked the bronze buckle in front of the hall door, "Until now, can't you let go... Aman."