Seeing that the generals were red-faced, and Emperor Xingwu's face became more and more ugly, Luo Zhiqiu, the left minister, said: "Your Majesty, the generals have just learned about the civil strife in Beiyan today. The general has a little more time to think about it."
Emperor Xingwu also knew that there would be no results from today's discussion. Wushuang City's ease of defense and difficulty in attacking was a result of God's gift, not something that could be changed overnight by their manpower. In the past 100 years, which of the first emperors of the Long family has not dreamed that Wushuang City can be returned to Dazhou in his own hands, but who has achieved his wish? "Let's discuss again," Emperor Xingwu waved the crowd away.
Before Luo Zhiqiu left the hall, he glanced at Luo Wei and shook his head slightly at Luo Wei.
Luo Wei knew that it was his father telling him not to be stubborn, so he opened his mouth casually, and Luo Wei nodded to Luo Zhiqiu.
Luo Zhiqiu and Zhao Henian left the temple together.
"What can Wei Er have to say?" Emperor Xingwu did not ask Long Yu and Long Xuan first, but asked Luo Wei.
Luo Wei got up and replied: "The little minister just learned about this, and he couldn't think of a good way for a while."
"You're not a soldier," Emperor Xingwu didn't blame Luo Wei, but explained to Luo Wei: "Even those veterans who are used to killing people have no idea, let alone Weier you."
Long Yu got up at this time and said, "Father, the emperor should think more about the generals Rong."
"How many more days to think about it?" Emperor Xingwu said: "This news is too late, how many more days do I have to allow them to think?! When they come up with a solution, the new emperor of Beiyan may already be firmly established! They're all bastards!" Emperor Xingwu said, and the generals who had left the palace and left the palace came to him, "It seems that I have been raising them in Shangdu for too long, and these people don't even know how to mount a horse. Killed! What a damn thing!"
"Father, calm down."
"Your Majesty, rest your anger."
Emperor Xingwu was so angry that Long Yu, Long Xuan, and Luo Wei in the hall could no longer stand, and they were busy kneeling to let Emperor Xingwu calm down.
"Being flat," Emperor Xingwu said, "Zhao Fu went to help Wei'er get up."
Zhao Fu ran over to help Luo Wei get up.
However, Long Xuan knelt on the ground and said: "Father, my son thinks that the civil strife in Beiyan has been going on for two months. If Mo Huan Sang's Wushuang iron cavalry has arrived at Hefang City, then Hefang City must have been destroyed. Now this war is going on. It's still going on, it seems that Mo Huan Sang and his Wushuang Iron Cavalry have reached the end of their struggle, and the two sides should be at a stalemate."
"This makes sense," Emperor Xingwu raised his hand to get Long Xuan to stand up, and then said, "Do you have an idea in mind?"
"Father, my son also needs time," Long Xuan said. "My son just thinks that I still have time to prepare for painting. Please don't be too anxious."
"You all retreat," Emperor Xingwu was a little disappointed after hearing Long Xuan's words, but he didn't get angry any more, just asked the three people in the hall to retreat. When the three of them bowed and were about to leave, Emperor Xingwu told Luo Wei again: "Weier's body has just started to improve. After returning to the palace, you still have to listen to the doctor's advice and give me good care."
"I will obey the imperial decree," Luo Wei hurriedly gave the order.
"Go," Emperor Xingwu let Luo Wei go, and he himself needs time to think about what to do next.
"Why don't you two go to the East Palace and sit down," Long Yu invited Long Xuan and Luo Wei after leaving the Changming Palace.
Long Xuan said with a smile: "The eldest brother's East Palace is now full of people who come to pay New Year's greetings. I feel upset just by looking at the carriages and horses in front of the East Palace gate. It's embarrassing that the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law can stand it. The eldest brother still owes the wine first. Another day."
Long Yu asked Luo Wei again: "What about Xiao Wei? You don't think I'm making trouble there, do you?"
Long Xuan's words seem to be joking, but in fact, if someone who is interested listens to them, it is saying that the prince is private with courtiers, forming a party for personal gain. "The little minister ran to the East Palace at this time, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not find the little minister annoying," Luo Wei also laughed: "I'm afraid that after the little minister returns home, the little minister's father, the left minister, will read to the little minister for another night. The scriptures are over." Since the prince doesn't take Long Xuan's words seriously, why should he say more
Long Yu laughed, "Okay, then I won't let you listen to your uncle's scriptures. Xiaowei, I owe you this meal first, and I'll make it up later."
"Okay," Luo Wei bowed to the crown prince, "The little minister has taken note of His Highness's words."
Long Yu took the people to the East Palace.
"My brother is always someone who can laugh," Long Xuan stood beside Luo Wei and whispered, "I don't know why he is always so happy."
"What's wrong with laughing?" Rowe said, "It's better than crying."
"That's right," Long Xuan said, "We should live a little more happily. If you don't go to the East Palace, just come and sit at my place. The Qingwen Palace is very quiet."
Luo Wei glanced at the two little eunuchs who carried the soft sedan chair under the order of Emperor Xingwu. Qingwendian, if it is possible, he doesn't want to go again in his life, but now, Luo Wei smiled bitterly and asked Long Xuandao, "Does your Highness want to go back?"
"You're not well, just go up and sit," Long Xuan said, "I'll walk with you. We still have business to talk about," Long Xuan said and approached Luo Wei's ear, "I'm here for this Don't you think it's not worth it to talk about such trivial things for a long time?"
Luo Wei got into the soft sedan chair, and only said to the two little eunuchs: "Follow the Second Highness."
Looking at Luo Wei sitting on the soft sedan chair, Long Xuan seemed to be angry, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile. Long Xuan's faint smile surprised the palace people who were accustomed to seeing his cold face. It turned out that the two princes laughed and looked more handsome. It was just this kind of smile that brought warmth, the warm sun in winter. generally.
It's just that Luo Wei didn't notice that, his eyes were only looking at the front of the road, and now he has no intention to appreciate the scenery, nor to care about the person walking beside him. All he thought about was Wushuang City, and the operator was right in front of him, how could he let it go
The pendulum in the Qingwen Temple is still the same as before, and Long Xuan's preferences have always remained the same. Luo Wei was very familiar with this place, and this familiarity made him very uncomfortable sitting here with Long Xuan.
Long Xuan asked all the palace eunuchs who were serving him to go down, and asked Luo Wei, "Has Sima Qingsha been looking for you?"
"I don't understand what Your Highness is talking about."
"Sima Zhuxie came to me," Long Xuan said directly.
Luo Wei said: "It seems that the war in Beiyan must have become a deadlock."
Long Xuan spread out the map on the desk. This one is not as clear as the one in Changming Hall, but it is better than Luo Wei's one. "You have also heard from the generals that even if the war is deadlocked now, we can't attack Wushuang City by force. I think this is why Mo Huan Sang dared to lead his troops north. He was not worried that our Yunguan Iron Cavalry would step into him. The city of Wushuang."
Luo Wei looked at the map and said: "Why do we have to stare at Wushuang City, don't think about it if it doesn't work."
Long Xuanyi pointed to He Fangcheng on the map, "You mean, why don't we think about this city?"
"It seems that His Highness thinks so too," Luo Wei looked up at Long Xuan.
"Compared to Wushuang City," Long Xuan's hand pointed at the point of He Fangcheng, "it is much easier to plot this city."