The emperor's hand held the letter tighter and tighter, and in the end, the entire letter was crushed into a ball.
"The letter says..." The emperor took a deep breath and said in a gloomy voice towards Mo Hanqing and Mo Xiuzhu: "Beichen Kingdom, 200,000 troops are pressing on the border."
"What!?" At this moment, even Mo Xiuzhu stood up in shock.
"Do you know the reason why the two hundred thousand troops are pressing down on the border?" The emperor glanced at everyone present with a heavy look, sneered, and said slowly: "It is said that the envoy of Beichen Kingdom died in unknown circumstances. In the capital city of our country, Mexico, the two countries are at war, but they still don’t kill the envoys. If our country of Mexico treats the envoys like this, it must be because we have evil intentions!"
Mo Xiuzhu looked at the emperor's gloomy expression, moved the corner of his mouth, and then said hesitantly: "But didn't that envoy just die?? So quickly, the army of Beichen Kingdom has already pressed on the border?"
"Oh, there's no point in trying to inflict a crime." The emperor sneered and said, "I'm just telling you why the Beichen Kingdom suddenly sent an envoy here without saying anything in advance. It turned out to be this idea."
Mo Hanqing looked at the emperor with a pair of deep black eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "When they suddenly said that they were going to send an envoy to visit, they had probably already arranged their troops in secret. That envoy After the minister came, he provoked us a lot, and he probably wanted to arouse our dissatisfaction with him, so as to arouse conflicts between the two countries."
"Now, no matter what, Ambassador Fang died in the capital of our country. From a rational and moral perspective, we are at a disadvantage."
"Um."
The emperor nodded, probably because he was too angry, but he calmed down at this moment.
"It seems that Beichen Kingdom has been planning this ambition for a long time." The emperor knocked on the table with one hand, frowned, and thought: "Over in Northern Xinjiang, General Murong originally had eight The 10,000-strong army is still a bit weak if we want to fight against the 200,000-strong army of Beicheng Kingdom. At the moment, we must send people to support us.”
"Father, let me go." Mo Xiuzhu immediately became energetic when he heard that he was going to lead troops to go on an expedition.
For so many years, he had watched Mo Hanqing leave in the capital, and waited for his triumphant return in the capital.
Now, he is about to be canonized as the prince. If he can achieve great achievements before becoming the prince, his position as the prince will be more legitimate.
After the emperor heard Mo Xiuzhu's words, he turned his head, glanced at him, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you leading troops to fight?"
Mo Xiuzhu was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, but I..."
"Do you think Beichen Kingdom's 200,000 troops are just stationed in the northern border to watch us for fun?" The emperor looked at Mo Xiuzhu with a very bad expression and said: "Do you know how many troops there are in the capital to support General Murong? ?"
"I... I don't know..." Drop after drop of sweat suddenly fell from Mo Xiuzhu's forehead.
"Han Qing, tell me." The emperor turned his head and glanced at Mo Hanqing.
Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said in a slow voice: "Now, there are only 50,000 troops that can be mobilized in the capital, but if you lead a large army from the capital and arrive in northern Xinjiang, you will have to travel a long distance. The soldiers were exhausted."