Yuan Qingling heard these words and almost didn't jump up, "Are you going to march?"
The Supreme Emperor was not satisfied with her reaction and snorted, "Why do you look down on us? You didn't know where we were when we were at war."
"Yeah, we were in the palace courtyard before, didn't we put on the uniforms to fight the enemy?" Xiaoyao said.
Yuan Qing said anxiously: "So how is it the same? At that time, Prince Anfeng and his wife were also there."
"Even if they are not there, we can't be far behind. Besides, this battle is very important, and maybe they will come too." Supreme Emperor Dao.
"However, there are no generals in the court, so why do you need to be in command? This is absolutely impossible, the battlefield is so dangerous, you are now breathing for a few steps, and your heart is not good. You can't go."
Yuan Qingling felt it was a joke. The Emperor was so poor that he almost died a few years ago. Although he was rescued, he has not been strong in recent years. He always gets sick from time to time, heart disease, asthma, etc. It's not a minor illness. If it really happens on the battlefield, who can save him
Yuan Qingling absolutely disagrees.
But they didn't plan to ask for her consent, and said simply and rudely: "I've already decided on it!"
Yuan Qingling couldn't laugh or cry. At that time, there was a battle in the other hospital. Is it addictive? Still addicted to war
"Prince Concubine," Xiaoyao changed his seat and sat in the chair of the imperial division, already acting like a marshal, "I ask you, the two armies are facing each other, there is a great disparity between the strong and the weak. Will the strong win or the weak win?"
Yuan Qingling looked at his wise eyes, "Well, if there is a huge disparity between the strength of the troops, the stronger will naturally have a higher chance of winning."
"Very well, you are not saying that the strong wins, but that the winning side is big. If there is a disparity between the strong and the weak, how about increasing the winning side of the weak?"
"This... weapon?"
"We don't know whether the weapon can be successfully developed, just from the existing conditions."
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I don't know how to march and fight."
Xiaoyao smiled and said: "The brave, the brave wins. We have fought many battles with great disparity between the strengths and weaknesses, and most of them were against the North Desert people. The North Desert people have suffered our great losses, so the North Desert people are very jealous of us. , Of course, they are mainly afraid of Wei Wei, Prince Anfeng, and when we were in command, we psychologically suppressed the North Desert people first, and then, we and the Supreme Emperor personally set off in command, the morale of the army was greatly boosted, isn’t it great? Improved odds?"
Chu Shoufu also said: "Yes, Prince Concubine, do you think that when we are on the battlefield, we all have to go into battle? No, more often, we are commanding and arranging troops in the camp. Familiar with them, what they are good at and what they are not good at, we know everything well."
The Supreme Emperor said: "And we are in command, don't we bring other generals? They are responsible for charging forward and getting into the battle. I will wait behind to plan the tactics and cooperate with each other to improve the odds of victory in this battle. At that time, if the weapon is successfully developed, we will send it out quickly. When we reach the border, we can win in one fell swoop, and directly beat him Qin Thief back to grandma's house!
When the three of them said this, their fighting spirit was already fierce, as if they were about to fight.
Although Yuan Qingling was very admired, she still didn't support it. The main reason was that the body of the Taishang was too bad.
"It's too early to say that, the father doesn't agree to fight, and there are not many people in the DPRK to support it."
The Supreme Emperor laughed strangely, "I want him to agree?"
"Aren't you not interfering in political affairs?" Yuan Qingling knows his principle. If he doesn't intervene, he won't intervene, especially for such a big matter.
The Supreme Emperor looked at her and leaned back leisurely, "The non-intervention in the past is for the desperate intervention today."
Yuan Qingling was dumbfounded, startled for a moment, "The fifth child doesn't know about this, right?"
"You can just go back and tell him. In fact, it doesn't matter if he knows or not. He can't play. With his temper, if he follows us on the battlefield, he knows to protect us. Where else can he concentrate on fighting?"
Yuan Qingling shook her head slowly, "Then I guess he would not agree."
The Supreme Emperor laughed again, "What can he do if he disagrees? Can he stop us from failing?"
Yuan Qing said: "Grandfather, the battlefield is too dangerous, I hope you don't go."
Duke Xiaoyao bit the betel nut and said casually: "We were originally military commanders, but later we became emperors without proper business, and the two changed to become high officials. We tried to learn to manage this country, but we are military commanders in our bones. The best destination for a military commander is to return to the Shroud of Horse Leather. I think that if we really want to die, dying on the battlefield is the home we want most."
At this, Yuan Qing Ling's heart twitched, she was about to be persuaded, but remembering the body of the Emperor Taishang, she looked at Shoufu without giving up, "Do you know this? She knows that she will not be sad. what?"
Happy mother walked in from the outside and said in a deep voice, "I agree!"
Yuan Qing Ling was startled and looked at her, "You agree? Do you know that the battlefield is dangerous?"
"Know!" The happy mother sitting next to make tea, the mist curled around her gentle face, she looked at Chu Shoufu, and looked at Father Xiaoyao and the Supreme Emperor, and whispered softly: "They have been on the battlefield many times, every time , I will make the tea and wait for them to come back. Every time they return safely, I believe it will be the same this time."
She looked at Yuan Qingling with red eyes, "Prince Princess, they have guarded this country for most of their lives. Some of the things they paid for this are far better than this life. They didn't shrink back then, and now they don’t. Yes, analyze the current situation and weigh the pros and cons. It is indeed more appropriate for them to be in charge. I will not stop it because this is their value in this world."
The Supreme Emperor looked at her and whispered: "My child, many things in this world are sometimes unsatisfactory, but as long as you have a breath, you must never admit defeat. I would rather die on the battlefield than in this deep palace. Die quietly."
Yuan Qingling burst into tears in an instant. She turned her head and wiped away the tears from her eyes. She looked at the long spread of broken gold on the stone steps in front of the porch. The threshold was newly painted a year ago, covering the traces of time. Presenting new signs.
The gates of the palace are heavy and heavy, and I have been seeing the mottled palace wall facing the outside. The mother said that this is the country that they have guarded for most of their lives. Now they want to continue to guard, who can stop it
The hall was quiet, no one spoke, but the atmosphere was not sad at all. The three giants looked at each other, and their eyes were still burning with the passion of their youth and their love for Beitang, which made them willing to wear it in their twilight years. Armor, rushing to the battlefield, this is the destiny of the soldiers!
"Are you still against it?" the Supreme Emperor asked her.
Yuan Qingling turned her head to look at him. His face was filled with gully left by the years, but her eyes were still full of fighting spirit. She shook her head slowly, choked up and said, "No, no objection!"