"You bastard!" The Queen Mother Peony, whose chest was almost sagging by her son, was furious, "What? How? How long has the grassland been stable? The internal fighting is over and the external fighting is over, and the clansmen are constantly being consumed. Yi has improved in the past few years, who do you want to toss to wipe the sword and get on the horse? Before your father died, he told me that the grassland needs peace, and my mother worked hard to protect the complete grassland for you. What I want is me, Hu Zhuoshi The second part is recuperating and cannot afford to fight. The people believe that you follow you, and it is not because you are dragged away to the battlefield as a dead ghost—you you you—you you you..." The Queen Mother Peony was ups and downs, and she was stunned in the middle of the sentence Knotted with anger.
He Lianzheng put his hands in his sleeves and listened indifferently. He knew that his mother must have reacted like this. Back then, she even blocked Tiansheng from attacking Dayue, let alone his idea now? Peony Hua'er of his family has always been a peace lover.
"You think too much." King Shunyi spoke very concisely today, but every sentence blocked his mother's mouth like a cannonball.
"Did I think too much?" Peony Hua'er let go of her hands, looked at her son in a daze, and shook her head for a while, "Ji Gou'er, you crawled out of my stomach, and I know what you said when you cocked your tail." What the hell, you are preparing for the battle, moreover, you are preparing for the battle for Feng Zhiwei."
He Lianzheng rolled his eyes, sat down, simply ignored her, poured himself a cup of butter tea and drank it with gusto.
"Good son." Peony Hua changed her mind when she couldn't do it, and leaned closer, "I know you like Zhiwei, and I know that Zhiwei has kindness to our grassland, but even if you have kindness, you can't lose the whole grassland. Also, you still want to do that..." She rolled her eyes and thought for a long time, "Edward's? For the sake of beauty and not for the country? The question is, do people need it?"
He Lianzheng sipped his tea with his head tilted, ignoring his old mother's strange words. His long eyelashes drooped to cover the changing colorful eyes. No one tramples on her fingers, and no one is allowed to bring crisis to the grassland. Zhiwei's kindness to the grassland will not make her willing to throw the grassland into the flames of war.
In fact, Zhiwei has no such plan, as she can tell from the fact that she only reports good news but not bad news all the time, but Zhiwei doesn't want it, but he has to give it.
Hua Qiong is only able to take a big risk for Feng Zhiwei because of the grace of saving her husband. He Lianzheng has called Feng Zhiwei Princess for so many years, and after receiving her grace in the grassland, is it possible that he is not even as good as a woman in the end
He will prepare whatever she wants to do. He Lianzheng has no big ambitions in his life, nor does he care about big ambitions. The only thing Helianzheng wants to do is to be his aunt's hero!
Of course, there is no need to tell Peony Huaer about such grand plans, she will cover her mouth with her weird apron covered in milk and butter tea in the middle of the night, and then beat her up violently.
"Good boy." King Shunyi put the bowl away after drinking tea, and hugged his mother, "I said you think too much, you think too much, yes, I am preparing for the battle, but who told you that I am preparing for the battle for Zhiwei You see, the situation in Tiansheng is unstable now. Although the war is in the southwest, if the country is in turmoil, the border will suffer first. As one of the few limited separatist forces in the world, shouldn't we make some preparations earlier? We are If we don’t beat others, what if others bully us? What if Da Yue sees Tiansheng caught in the flames of war and wants to take advantage of it? It’s not like they haven’t done this before? When Da Yue comes, he must pass through the Hulun Grassland. You can’t Let our son, dragging a rusty knife and riding a horse whose belly fell to the ground, to fight?"
Peony looked at him dubiously, pointed at his nose, "You really didn't lie?"
"I'm lying to you, I'm Liu Mudan!" He Lianzheng pointed to the sky and swore, "It's still drooping!"
"Bah!" Peony slapped He Lianzheng away, stood up, turned around a few times, and sighed, "Dog, don't blame your mother for being mean, mother is afraid that you will do stupid things, and Zhiwei's love will be shared with you." I understand, I always remember that as long as she is willing, no matter how destitute she is, our grassland dares to take her in and protect her for the rest of her life, but we have no right to pay for the life and death of the whole grassland... those children are growing up, mothers are reluctant. "
"I know, I told you that it has nothing to do with Zhiwei." He Lianzheng smiled and touched his mother's face, "My old beauty, it's not like you don't know that Zhiwei is not the kind of person who asks for favors , You don’t want to bear the grassland boy, she does? If she wanted to, she wouldn’t help us that much in the first place, you’ve read her letters and everything, but she mentioned this matter? Nothing, don’t worry.”
"A beauty is a beauty, why add an old word?" The Empress Dowager Peony raised her eyebrows and kicked her son, "Chamutu is five years old, I will take him to the Huyin Temple for initiation tomorrow, be honest .”
"Respectfully send off the queen mother!" He Lianzheng bent down and sent his mother away with a smile. As soon as the figure of the queen mother disappeared outside the house, the smile on his face was hidden behind the clouds like starlight.
He clapped his hands, and Qi Biao walked in cautiously.
"Last time you said that the messenger lost a letter." He Lianzheng said in a deep voice, "I'm always a little uneasy."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the letters from the royal court are all written in ancient Chinese, and the people I know are limited, except those from the Ingil royal court, who would?" Si Bao replied nonchalantly, "I can't think of any of those Han people who can Recognize that kind of writing, we have never used this kind of writing on Tiansheng."
"Everyone who knows this kind of writing is under control, right?"
"yes."
"Your concubine once said that." He Lianzheng smiled faintly, and his colorful gemstone eyes shone brightly, "One hundred secrets will eventually be lost. If you want not to lose, you must first get what you want."
Qi Biao looked at each other, feeling that the concubine's words were beyond ordinary people's understanding, so Qi Qi looked at their king with admiration.
"I've thought about it." He Lianzheng turned around and said, "We took advantage of the Southwest War and Changning's release of water to take this risky road. We should close it as soon as it is good. At least it can't be used again until next spring. It was thrown away last time. I don’t know what the letter was written in, and the news from Xiliang hasn’t come yet. In my opinion, since this happened, we should cut off this road first, so as not to cause future troubles for Zhiwei, but you also I see, Princess Peony has discovered the abnormality, and it will be difficult for us to prepare later, so this time I will personally lead the team and take the last trip."