Hui Yuan sighed: "Xing, the people suffer. Death is also the suffering of the people."

Yun Dai glanced at him.

These two lines of poems were collected by her in a collection of poems and printed at Yunji Publishing House.

Unexpectedly, the monk Huiyuan would also watch.

The child curiously asked: "It is natural for the people to endure hardships when they die, so why do they suffer when they are happy?"

"You will understand later." Huiyuan didn't explain much.

After all, Zhao Yuanjing was the last emperor.

Under his rule, the people lived well.

It's hard to say now.

Yun Dai frowned and said, "This young man has actually done this kind of thing to pull the strong man."

At this time, a report came from outside the account, saying that the other general sent a letter to General Silvermian.

Zhao Yuanjing took the letter, scanned his eyes, and looked up at Yun Dai.

"Little second?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanjing handed her the letter. "He wants to see me, but he can't come."

"I'll meet him!" the toddler said.

Yun Dai said: "What's the use for you to go, not to mention that you are reluctant to do it, you may not be able to beat him."

The child said: "The mother's queen is used to look down upon her children."

Huiyuan asked: "What does he mean now?"

"Actually this is a letter of challenge."

"challenge?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanjing said, "He has assembled these 100,000 troops to fight me upright. If he wins, I will admit his identity."

"What if he loses?" the toddler asked.

"He obediently abdicated and gave up Bei Qi." Yun Dai put down the letter and said.

"Good boy!" the toddler hummed, "he has the courage to challenge his father."

Huiyuan smiled and said, "Does he already know the identity of your Majesty?"

"If you don't know, he won't send this letter." Yun Dai put the letter on the candlestick and burned it, and said softly, "He is going to fight back, and the first fight will kill him."

The child said: "Because he knows that if he doesn't do this, he will definitely lose. There may be a glimmer of hope. This is in the northern Qi realm. We are in a disadvantaged position alone."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "The child is right."

The child was praised, very happy, and hurriedly asked: "Shall we challenge?"

"war."

"Okay!" The toddler clapped his hands, "I'm tired of fighting like this. It's better to cut the mess with a knife, and win or lose in a battle!"

Yun Dai said quietly, "If he loses, but repents and refuses to give up, what are you going to do?"

The child was dumbfounded, Nane: "No, Xiao Er... he will never be so unruly."

"You really believe in Xiao Er."

The child stopped talking, and after a while, he whispered: "He is my own brother, of course I still want to believe him."

Huiyuan smiled and said: "These are all things to follow. The queen mother and princess don't have to worry about things that haven't happened yet. Look at the moment. Since you decide to fight, you can fight first. Your Majesty, call in several generals. Arrange it."

Zhao Yuanjing picked up the mask and put it on.

Wei Jintai went out and called in several generals to discuss countermeasures.

In order to ensure the speed and concealment of the march, they came out this time with a total of only 30,000 troops, and the rest stayed in Canglan Town.

But the other side has 100,000 people, more than three times as many as here.

The number of people is huge.

When MEAN WELL was there, even if the numbers of both sides were the same, these generals were very cautious and even pessimistic.

But after this time of invincibility, General Silver Face was a myth in their hearts.