The Fourth Master and Yu Wenhao talked about it in the study for about an hour. After the Fourth Master informed the situation, they discussed how to deploy defenses, how to speed up the development of weapons, and persuade the ministers and father in the court to agree to the war.

Yuwenhao was not afraid, he was just worried that Lao Yuan was afraid, so after discussing with the Fourth Master, he immediately went back to Xiaoyue Pavilion to find Yuan Qingling.

Rong Yue had already left. Yuan Qingling was helping Duobao sew clothes in the room. Duobao lay at her feet, with big ears raised. Seeing Yuwenhao coming in, Duobao waved his tail and moved to the side.

Yu Wenhao stepped forward and hugged Yuan Qingling, looking at her slightly red eyes, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Yuan Qingling looked at him, his eyes became even redder, "I know, there are Lenglang Gate and so many people, so there will be no problem. Moreover, there are Erbao, Dim Sum, Snow Wolf, and Xiaohu, we may not lose to them."

Duobao whined twice, and Yuan Qingling smiled at Duobao, and his laughter made him even more swallowed, "Duobao said, he can help too."

Yu Wenhao looked at her worried that she had tried hard to hide, and reached out to hug her in his arms, "Yes, so you don't have to worry. The Fourth Master and I already have a plan. As long as we can send troops quickly, we will not be afraid of this reward order, because once the troops are sent, the people of Beimo will not be willing to spend this gold again, and will definitely draw them back to prepare for the war."

"Um!"

Yuan Qingling felt much more at ease when he heard what he was confident about.

In fact, before he knew it, he had grown into a hero who could arouse the Northern Tang Dynasty.

I met him completely differently from the beginning of that year.

She had confidence in him. How many times have the crisis come. What is this time?

The two hugged each other for a moment, gave each other strength, and when they let go of her, her eyes had regained their firmness.

His eyes turned to the clothes on the table, "Duobao?"

Breaked?"

"I always fight with the Snow Wolf and I'm bitten by the Snow Wolf."

Yuan Qingling smiled and picked it up again, "I'll make up a few needles, I'm waiting to wear it."

Yuwenhao smiled and said, "It's actually the first time I've seen a dog wearing clothes, but there are many in your countryside."

"Duobao is old and afraid of the cold."

Yuan Qingling glanced at Duobao. Duobao was still lying at her feet, her black eyes were shiny. Before he knew it, Duobao had been with her for five or six years.

When Duobao was taken back, he was already an adult dog. Hui Dinghou didn't know how long he had raised it. He had always thought Duobao was still young before, but when the hair on his face began to turn white, he realized that Duobao was also entering his middle-aged and old age.

Duobao had many whip marks on his body, which were beaten by the demon Hui Dinghou. Now the whip marks are everywhere, and it will not grow hair anymore. Duobao will be cold in winter. He made clothes for him because he saw him trembling in the corridor before the New Year and did not dare to go to the snow.

Yu Wenhao picked up Duobao, Duobao pressed his knees with his claws and stood up, still majestic. When he was taken back, his face was covered with blood and blood. After he was cured, a scar was left. This scar made Duobao look majestic.

Yuwenhao has been pampering Duobao for many years. Because he didn't have Duobao, Lao Yuan died at the hands of Marquis Huiding.

He kissed Duobao, "In the blink of an eye, my Duobao is old."

Duobao arched his face gently and rested his head on his shoulder.

Yuwenhao held it and looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "I always remembered the past recently. Lao Yuan, if I did it again, I would definitely not treat you like this at that time."

Yuan Qingling raised his head and flew at him, "Why do you still mention it after so long?"

He reached out to follow Duobao's hair, his eyes deep, "I was just thinking, what regrets I have in my life, what I regret must be because I used to be so bad to you. You may no longer care about them, but I can remember those scenes clearly!"

Yuan Qingling put down the needle and thread and looked at him, "Why did you suddenly say this?

I felt very nervous when I said it, just like an old man in his seventies and eighties recalling the first half of his life, stop talking.”

He stared at her and smiled slowly, "Okay, let's not talk."

Yuan Qingling said, "Don't regret it, or regret it, because you have to spend your whole life to be kind to me to make up for the shortcomings you have treated me. In this life, you can't even think of walking ahead of me. No matter what obstacles you are, you grit your teeth and hold on for me."

"That's certain!"

He whispered.

Yuan Qingling smiled, but her eyes still couldn't help but turn red.

After sewing the clothes and putting them on Duobao, Duobao left proudly.

Yu Wenhao hugged Yuan Qingling, "Don't worry, no matter how big the hurdle is, I will take it over!"

Yuan Qingling lay in his arms, listened to the powerful heartbeat, and responded silently.

Because the Supreme Emperor was a little uncomfortable, Yuan Qingling still entered the palace the next day.

In fact, when she entered the palace, she was a little worried that the Supreme Emperor would not want to see her, but the Supreme Emperor was quite happy to see her coming.

The three of them played a chess game in the hall. Xiaoyao Gong and the Prime Minister were playing chess, and the Supreme Emperor was watching the battle, so they could say a few words to Yuan Qingling.

All three of them had a cough and had a very strong nasal sound. They seemed to have a serious cold, but Yuan Qingling stopped prescribing the medicine after taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor.

The Supreme Emperor asked why the Wu Wu did not come, Yuan Qingling said, "He summoned his ministers to discuss matters. If he had time to do it tomorrow, he would come."

"Don't worry, come here, I'm fine, just ask casually."

The Supreme Emperor turned his head and looked at him, "Have he said something these days?"

Yuan Qingling knew what the Supreme Emperor asked. In this Qiankun Palace, she could speak freely without having to worry too much. If she was in other places, she would not dare to say a word. "He felt that he should prepare for the war, but there were not many people who supported him, so he was a little anxious."

"It's the emperor who doesn't support him, so I'm anxious," the emperor took a cup of hot water and drank it. After drinking it, he raised his head to make his nose more relaxed. He looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "What the emperor fears most in his life is war. In the years of his reign, he will avoid any wars that can be avoided, because in the Northern Tang Dynasty, there were really few generals who made scenes. Fortunately, Lao Wu and his brothers were also successful and made military achievements at a young age. However, the previous war was still very different from the fact that if they were to fight Beimo, they would have to devote all their strength to the whole country. What the emperor was worried about was that there was no general available, and he was afraid that his son would go to the battlefield."

Chu Shoufu played chess next to him and turned around and said, "Before, he joined forces with the Great Zhou to fight Suguo and Beimo. The prince was in charge, so the emperor couldn't sleep at night. The emperor was not cowardly, but the Northern Tang Dynasty was still in a certain military gap with Beimo."

Duke Xiaoyao also spoke casually, "I still lack confidence when I say a thousand words, but I have no confidence. I have said a long time ago that the country will develop again. We must not cut off troops or reduce military spending. Preparation is necessary. If we do not prepare for war, we will be suppressed and beaten by Beimo."

Yuan Qingling was stunned when he heard the three of them say this, "But don't we have the weapons of the Great Zhou?"

Our military strength is still poor?”

"In a battle of life and death, how long can the weapons of the Great Zhou last?

We do not have logistics supply. Once we are destroyed by the enemy or lose one, we will be confiscated most of the time. How can we produce what our own country gives?

I hope the prince and the fourth master can successfully develop the development and drive the Beimo people back to their hometown like that year!"

Xiaoyao Gong said, and smiled again, "I won!"

Chu Shoufu was upset, "It's okay to be thinking about it."

Mr. Xiaoyao stood up proudly, "Okay, I'm willing to accept the loss. If the war begins, I'll take charge!"
Chapter completed!