Emperor Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and blood all over his body poured onto his head and face. He watched the handkerchief land on his face and then slide to the ground.

It can be said that after ascending the throne, this was the first time he faced the harsh emperor's erotic appearance. He was at a loss. Looking at Yuwenhao, Yuwenhao also turned pale. He knew that his father would definitely take his anger, so he knelt down and apologized for his father. "Don't calm down!"

The Supreme Emperor said lightly: "I am not angry, and your father is not unhappy. It is common for him to be slapped by his father. Ask him, is this true?

No matter how old your son is, as long as you are unhappy as a father, you can still slap him a few times, no matter if he is the prince or the emperor."

When Emperor Mingyuan heard this, he knew that his father was standing up for Yuwenhao, and his face changed immediately.

"Is that true?"

The Supreme Emperor looked at him and asked directly.

Emperor Mingyuan whispered: "My son knows his guilt!"

"When you were the prince, Gu Ke beat you up for no reason?

If you are wrong, Gu is probably scolding you, but can he take action?"

"No!"

Emperor Mingyuan shook his head with a white face.

"Do you know why?"

Emperor Mingyuan lowered his eyes, "The father wants to save face for his sons."

The Supreme Emperor snorted coldly, "It's good to know, you can get started every time, how could he be the crown prince of Northern Tang?"

How could all officials surrender to him?”

Emperor Mingyuan said embarrassedly: "My son knows that he is wrong."

"Look at how you can get you in the past. If you have such a sensible and capable son, you should be content."

Emperor Mingyuan glanced at Fu and Xiaoyao Gong, and the two old spirits immediately turned their heads and said as if they could not hear or see. He lowered his voice and said, "Father, don't say it. My son knew he was wrong. Someone was there."

"Then why didn't you say that someone was there when you hit Lao Wu?"

The Supreme Emperor hummed.

Yu Wenhao was not happy at all, because he knew that his father would definitely settle the score later, so he also advised him, "The emperor and grandson are sometimes confused. If the father beats him, he will wake up."

When Emperor Mingyuan saw his son helping to talk about his love, he glanced at him with a slightly warm expression.

The Supreme Emperor had no intention of talking about him unyieldingly, so he raised his hand and said, "Forget this matter, let's talk about it, Emperor, I ask you, do you really think that the policy to Beimo does not need to be adjusted?

There is a news report that the people of Beimo have been transporting food and grass to the border continuously, and they are going to fight."

Emperor Mingyuan had just been scolded by the Supreme Emperor, and his aura had been reduced by half. When he said that he was serious, his momentum could not be returned, and he said, "But most of the officials in the court do not advocate war."

"What is the situation? You can analyze and analyze with your ministers again. I don't care about the affairs of the court these years, but there is also a bottom line. The country cannot be given up. After the last defeat, the people of Beimo are determined to make a comeback. The rich land of our Northern Tang is something they have coveted for a hundred years. If they don't defeat them seriously, they will never give up."

Emperor Mingyuan thought about it and insisted on his own words, "The son minister actually has plans and wants to send someone to negotiate."

The Emperor said coldly: "Negotiation?

What conditions do you have to negotiate?

Cestilation of land?

Giving silver every year?”

"This is naturally impossible."

"The Beimo people have no benefit at all, why should we talk to us?

Are you planning to send someone to persuade them to retreat?

Or do you want to tell them with your mouth how powerful our military power is?”

Emperor Mingyuan said: "The people of Beimo should also know that if they really fight, the people of the two countries will suffer. I hope that the Emperor Chu of Beimo can truly pity the people and not start a war to avoid the loss of life in the people!"

"It's ridiculous. The people of Beimo have never understood this truth for a hundred years. If you send someone to talk about it, you can understand it?

Understood?

An epiphany?

It’s a wonderful idea, but no matter how many people you send, it is inevitable that you will eventually fight, because Beimo is ambitious and in power, it is impossible to convince one overlord to stop taking over. I, Beitang, don’t have such a capable wise man.”

Emperor Mingyuan did not say anything. In fact, he knew that the chance of sending people to successfully negotiate was very small, but just declaring war like this would cause too much harm to the country. How could he bear to let the country fall into war again?

The current achievement is the result of the Northern Tang Dynasty's monarch and ministers' unity, and decades. Now it has been destroyed by the war, and all his political achievements in power will be erased.

"Your Majesty, please listen to what the old minister said!"

The servant stepped forward and bowed, looking at Emperor Mingyuan with a firm look, "I believe that now we are going to fight, not declaring war. In fact, the dominance of declaring war has always been in the Beimo. We always tolerate the provocations of the Beimo repeatedly. Whether it is the minister or the people, we all feel that the people in the Beimo are inferior to the people, and their bones are weak. The national strength is often reflected in the integrity of a nation. Why is the Beimo so scary? Is it really because their cavalry is invincible?

No, it happened that they were willing to do everything and resolutely. The more we retreated, the stronger their confidence and could not retreat. Emperor, if we retreated, the cavalry of the Northern Desert will travel the thousands of miles of our northern Tang Dynasty. Why is the emperor afraid of it?

The old ministers and others are still strong and are willing to fight with Beimo to share the worries of the emperor and the Northern Tang.”

The gate of the Qiankun Palace was closed. After Emperor Mingyuan came in, it took an hour to leave. Outside the imperial study, all the officials waited for a long time. Finally, they waited until Emperor Mingyuan came back. Emperor Mingyuan directly canceled the call today. Everyone entered the imperial study to discuss a major event.

Yuwenhao originally wanted to persuade the emperor to retreat, but was eventually summoned to the imperial study room to discuss the war.

Some ministers still opposed it, but Emperor Mingyuan made a desperate attempt to fight against the public and stood with Prince Yuwenhao. Among the opposition, some of them were not convinced, but the drum of war had already been beaten.

The Beiying Army quickly summoned to fight Beimo. Although there was no big fanfare and secretly dispatched troops, there were still many people who learned the news. Beimo had been invading the territory for many years and had been tolerating and retreating. Today, they finally went to fight, and the people were encouraged and excited.

Duke Xiaoyao was in charge, and the Supreme Emperor and Chu Fu were the military supervisor. The order was ordered by King Xun of Wei to lead troops to meet with them. An imperial edict was quickly sent to Jiangbei Prefecture, and appointed King An, and ordered him to return to the army after receiving the edict.

Zhu Rupei (written by Duke Fang many times before, so I corrected it here) even asked for an order to go out with him, and Emperor Mingyuan approved it.

The first time Emperor Mingyuan used King Huai in war, he appointed him as a official of money and grain, prepared military supplies and rations, and ensured that the military supplies were continuously supplied to the border.

Although Yuwenhao had achieved his wish to fight, he could not take charge or go to the army to fight. If he had a reward order, he would cause disaster to the Northern Tang army. At that time, all the masters of all walks of life would take the heads of others in the army. In order to save his life, the soldiers had already broken half of the feathers. Therefore, even if he wanted to go, he could not go.
Chapter completed!