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In the 15th year of Qingyuan in Dongyue, October is the golden autumn.

The osmanthus flowers in the palace are in full bloom, golden and full of fragrance.

The emperor Mo Rongshu sat on the Dragon chair, watching the sunlight coming in from the high pane, casting several golden pillars of light, in which countless dust floated and sank, like gold powder. His eyes swept the civil and military officials below, and finally fell on the prince at the bottom left.

Prince Edward Mo Rong Lin is sixteen years old this year. He is almost as tall as he is, but his eyes are like his mother. His facial features are very stereoscopic, his eyes are deep, his eyelashes are thick, especially his eyelashes. He has traced the pen with a pen, and has drawn a thick ink like eye liner. His eyes are as deep as a well.

Such a face is one of the most beautiful men in the world, but the beautiful face seems to be frozen, which makes people feel chilly. In those days, Mo Rongshu was called a god of evil, and was feared by people all over the world. The crown prince's reputation was better than him. After three years in prison, people all knew that the crown prince was young, smart and wise, and could take on great responsibilities. Only the officials in the court who worked with him knew that today's crown prince is cold and hard-hearted, with a deep city, and more difficult to speak than the emperor.

Mo Rongshu doesn't boast about his son. In his eyes, Mo Ronglin is a born emperor. When he was young, he already knew the importance of imperial power. When other children were young, they played with Bagang and windmill. Mo Ronglin played with jigsaw puzzles, or the territory of neighboring countries. Mo Rongshu still remembers the little prince's serious face when he played with jigsaw puzzles He can spell a piece from memory.

Probably aware of someone looking at himself, Mo Ronglin raised his eyes a little, and saw that it was mo Rongshu, and his cold eyes relaxed.

Mo Rongshu was a little chatty. He raised his chin slightly to Hao pingguan, and Hao pingguan raised his shrill voice, "something to start, nothing to retreat!"

Standing on the right head of the cavalry general Han Tong Yishou salute, "emperor, I have something to play."

"He said

"Yesterday, when general Bai returned to Beijing to report on his work, Mengda sent soldiers to attack Chisha, a small border town, snatching food from the city and abducting dozens of people."

Mo Rong Shu frowned and said, "what kind of people are they taking away?"

"Young adults, women and children."

"Can we send troops to pursue?"

"Chisha is a small city with few troops. By the time reinforcements arrived, the Mengda army had already withdrawn."

Mo Rongshu asked Mo Ronglin, "how does the prince look at this?"

Mo Ronglin pondered for a moment, "since he was abducted, he would not kill him. Since he could not catch up with him, he had to send someone to sneak into Mengda and rescue the people."

Han Tongdao: "Mengda has repeatedly violated our border since the former dynasty. Sixteen years ago, general Bai defeated Mengda, and they stopped fighting for a while. But in recent years, they began to take action again. What is different from before is that Mengda army did not directly contact our army. They were surprise attacks and left immediately after the attack. Our east Vietnam border line is long, the terrain is strange, and the small town is scattered, which is not conducive to control But this time, general Bai's return to Beijing to report on his work will also be about this. We have to come up with an all-round plan. Although Dongyue is strong and strong, and we are not afraid of Mengda, we are in the light and they are in the dark. Years of harassment can not be prevented. The people in the north are always in fear and live in a precarious life. "

Mo Rong Shu nodded, "I want to think about this matter. Let's stop here today and retreat."

He got up and went down to Danbi. When he got out of the hall, the prince stood up, his hand behind him, and his face didn't match his age. He quickly caught up with murongshu, "father."

Mo Rong Shu stopped and turned back to see, "is the prince looking for me?"

"My father and son thought that this matter could not be delayed. If Mengda didn't contact our east Vietnamese army directly, his strength and equipment would not be as good as our east Vietnamese army. Instead of letting them fight guerrillas, we should take the initiative and fight hard to hurt their vitality. In this way, Mengda would be afraid and calm for a long time."

Mo Rongshu was a little surprised by his remarks and said with a smile, "is that it? I think what the prince means is to destroy Munda directly. "

After that, he looked at Mo Ronglin, but the prince was very calm, and did not feel the panic of his mind. He said calmly, "my father has always taught my children that they have no choice but to start a war. They should cherish the lives of every soldier. They are soldiers and the sons of my father. Once they start a war, they will be in chaos, and their lives will be ruined. The action of destroying the country is not a wise king It is not advisable to use violence to control violence. The children's ministers don't agree with a large-scale attack. If someone who is good at fighting goes with elite troops, bypasses the troops outside Mengda and goes directly to beirener, the capital of Mengda, and forces the emperor of Mengda to sign a peace treaty, the border situation should be improved. "

Mo Rongshu patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "what the prince said is very true, and I think it should be so. Who will be sent to fight? "

Mo Ronglin said: "general Bai has the experience of fighting with Mengda. It's better to send a secret order to let him return to the north on the way and deploy troops to attack Mengda."

Mo Rongshu shook his head. "General Bai has been in the north for several years. He has made great contributions. I don't intend to let him go this time. I'll stay in the capital and enjoy my old age."

Mo Rong Lin surprised: "uncle is not old, how to talk about enjoying his old age?""It's always going to be old," murongshu said. "It's not easy to stay in a place like Beijing. A good Confucian general has become a pockmarked face. Last time he went back to Beijing to report his work, your mother saw him and talked about him for a long time. She was so distressed that she let him come back."

Mo Ronglin didn't speak, but he didn't agree. His father was still too soft hearted. As long as his mother cared about him, he couldn't be hard hearted. What's wrong with guarding the northern border? He was working for the imperial court. Is the general defending the country in vain? Last time Bai Changjian came back, he also saw that the sun was strong in the north. He was tanned and left a lot of sunburn on her face. Over the years, it formed a shallow pit, which was different from her former handsome appearance. But what did the general want to be so handsome? He thought those sunburn had added a lot of power to Bai Changjian.

Mo Rongshu finished his words and walked forward. Mo Ronglin caught up with him. "Since my father denied general Bai, do you have a suitable candidate in mind?"

However, Mo Rongshu deliberately played the key role, "there's one, but it's still a little difficult to make it."

Muronglin said strangely, "who is that man? Why can't he go? If the imperial court wants to use him, does he dare to push back? "

Mo Rong Shu laughed and said, "it's not easy to push three or four, but it's only OK if your mother nods."

Mo Rong Lin was stunned. Her mother never interfered in the government. Who had to ask her to agree?

When he was stunned, Mo Rongshu had gone forward. Looking at his father's back, he suddenly realized that he was talking about himself.

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