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246 Let's Talk

During the day, Wen Wenlan said that Wen Shiqing entered the palace not to discuss border matters with him, but to inform him that he was sending troops to make plans for himself.

But it seems that the emperor's brother would have misunderstood, otherwise Wen Wenlan would not have drafted the imperial edict.

Hopefully that imperial edict will not serve its purpose.

Wen Wenlan finished bathing and stopped looking at Zhou Mohuai standing beside the bed.

If it were Zhou Mohuai, what would he react?

"Is there something wrong with the border?" Hearing footsteps behind him, Zhou Mohuai rushed up and asked. He heard Wei Kunxiu talk about the matter, but he didn't understand it very well.

"Why do you ask that too?" Wen Wenlan frowned, and his aura suddenly became cold. "I want to re-allocate military power. Are you looking forward to sending troops?"

Wen Wenlan suddenly looked at Zhou Mohuai, and he dodged.

Yes, now all young people yearn for such things that can win honors. It is exciting to think about it.

Moreover, after Zhou Mohuai went to war, he could completely get rid of her control, like a tamed wild horse. Once released, it would be hard to say who would control the reins.

Of course, not everyone can catch the rein after the wild horse is tamed.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Wenlan's eyes were a little wrong today. Zhou Mohuai lowered his head slightly and looked at her.

"It's okay." Wen Wenlan bent the corners of his mouth, and there was a strange curve. "You haven't answered me yet."

Zhou Mohuai didn't know how to answer, but it was a bit against his will. The answer was yes, which hurt Wen Wenlan's heart again. He scratched his head, trying to find an excuse to convince himself to answer no.

After thinking for a while, I realized that sending troops would have to fight, and killing people would not be conducive to the lives of the people.

"No……"

"I know." Wen Wenlan pushed Zhou Mohuai's words back, "You don't have to think of some reasons. I already know. If a person hesitates for a while before hesitating for a while, then he will most likely refuse in his heart. The time of hesitation is just finding reasons to convince himself to say something against his will."

Wen Wenlan has been dealing with those cunning ministers for so many years, but he still understands these principles.

Zhou Mohuai is still young and has never been to the officialdom. Many times his words and deeds will soon be seen in his inner thoughts.

He was neither willing to coax her nor said anything against his will.

Wen Wenlan almost forgot that what Zhou Mohuai wanted was not to be with her, but to go out.

"Mo Huai..." Wen Wenlan hugged Zhou Mo Huai's waist, and his face pressed against his face. His soft voice was full of weakness and gentleness, revealing the thick little daughter's... acting coquettish.

"Huh? What's wrong..." Every time this happened, Zhou Mohuai's hand unconsciously put on Wen Wenlan's waist, then withdrew his arm and leaned against him.

The warmth and softness in my arms make people reluctant to let go.

"I have something to tell you." Wen Wenlan locked Zhou Mohuai's waist and moved forward little by little, forcing Zhou Mohuai to retreat continuously.

But Wen Wenlan always kept this posture still and did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mohuai was not sure, so Wen Wenlan was really abnormal today.

As he retreated, Zhou Mohuai retreated to the edge of the bed, and his calf hit the edge of the bed. Wen Wenlan not only did not stop, but instead pushed Zhou Mohuai down on the bed with force.

"We're talking about it." Wen Wenlan half-standed on the bed with one hand, pressed Zhou Mohuai's shoulder with the other, locked Zhou Mohuai with two legs, and most of the weight of his body was basically pressed on Zhou Mohuai, making him unable to move.

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