"If this is the case under the emperor's feet, what kind of life will other people in southern Xinjiang live?" Marilin clenched his fists with both hands, but could not suppress his anger. He had endured it for too many years, and it had been too long. Today, he can no longer bear it, and there is no need to endure it any longer, "They are living a life worse than a pig or a dog! Does the court want to continue to ignore it and do it to the end?!"
The huge hall was filled with the deafening echoes of Marilin. In this echo, how many people were sweating, and how many people cast their eyes on Prince Huai who was sitting on the throne.
Lu Zhiyue couldn't help but shrink his neck. His mouth was getting drier and thirstier. He didn't dare to raise his head, so he kept staring at the oily jade ring on his finger.
"What Ma Shangshu said is exactly what the Southern Xinjiang people should not always bear the bitter consequences of the defeat in Southern Xinjiang," Lu Zhishan said slowly after a while, "The people of Southern Xinjiang have endured it for twelve years, and Dali has endured it for twelve years. , I thought I shouldn’t endure it any longer.”
Lu Zhicheng also nodded and said: "It's time for Dali to prepare for war. We cannot allow Siam and Tubo to raise prices year after year, nor can we sacrifice the innocent women of Dali anymore."
"What do Prince Huai think?" Lu Zhishan looked at Lu Zhiyue and said calmly.
Lu Zhiyue nodded hurriedly and said: "What the elder brother said is true."
"In that case, let's start preparing for war," Lu Zhishan said, reaching out and patting Lu Zhicheng, and said with a smile, "Why don't Prince Hui and the Ministry of War cooperate to discuss preparations for war, but Prince Hui usually has to In charge of the patrol camp, I wonder if there is still time and energy left for Ma Shangshu? "
Lu Zhicheng was startled. Lu Zhishan's move was obviously a show of goodwill to him. He knew that Ma Ruilin was from Lu Zhishan. Lu Zhishan could have let Ma Ruilin take full charge of preparations for the war, but Lu Zhishan was willing to let him. He participated because he was obviously willing to let him, Prince Hui, have a share of the military and political power.
"Yes, my brother is not afraid of hard work," Lu Zhicheng bowed and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you, eldest brother."
Lu Zhishan patted his shoulder lightly, but smiled and said nothing.
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Prince Ning's Mansion.
When Lu Zhishan came back, it was already dark. It was the first time that he came home so late. Mu Nanzhi was inevitably a little unhappy.
"The smell of sweat on your body would kill someone, so let go now," Mu Nanzhi muttered, threw away the man's arm, and said with a stern face, "Go take a shower and change clothes first, and then come and have dinner." I'm going to starve to death."
"Is it really that smelly?" Lu Zhishan raised his arm and smelled it hard. Sure enough, it smelled a bit like sweat. Lu Zhishan was a little embarrassed and flattered Mu Nanzhi with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll go first. Take a bath, baby, eat a little bit of cushion first, keep some belly with me and eat some more. "
"Go, go, go wash up quickly!" Mu Nanzhi looked disgusted, but still followed the man into the side hall like a follower.
"Nanny, you are so kind," Lu Zhishan knew that children can be very tough-talking, so he often leaned down, held the child's face and kissed her, "You don't even know that I miss you so much."
"Then you're back so late," Mu Nanzhi muttered, reaching out to help the man unbutton his shirt. He had a cold look on his face, but after a while he still couldn't help but raise his head and ask Lu Zhishan, "Are you going to come back so late every day in the future?"
The characters in the article are all adults~