The lights in Weiyang Palace are bright and the palace lanterns are ingenious. No matter how strong the wind is, they will not blow out. The king and his minister walked along the path, and there was a chat without a word. But this was the case. It seemed that time no longer existed.

"The two little guys are doing well in their homework, I ask them every day."

The emperor said as he walked, "Ch'er originally said he wanted to take them back. Concubine Zhen came to discuss with me, but I did not agree."

He glanced at Chen Leng, and Chen Leng quickly stated: "It's easy to say if you don't charge food."

The emperor burst out, "Be serious."

Chen Leng nodded: "I obey the order."

The emperor said: "I brought the two children in before. I told you that it was to hit you and also to hit Chen Xiaosong, but in fact I was still worried about the two little guys. I lived in the palace and I was at ease. With Zhenfei, they just had no worries. I went to the north in March next year, and I would only take them back in the past few months. I would have to take them back then. What to do? It was cold and the children were prone to illness."

Chen Leng said: "I will follow Your Majesty's arrangement."

The emperor glanced at him: "Cha'er lives in Zhenfei's Palace every day. If you feel awkward when you live at home, then it's awkward."

Cold: ""

"What do you think about the Northern Expedition?"

The emperor asked.

Chen Cold thought for a moment and said, "The strength of the black martial arts should not be underestimated. Now is the time for the weakest black martial arts. But after all, it is black martial arts. No matter how weak it is, black martial arts, there are millions of troops in the South Court. The Qilie Army is comparable to the cavalry of the northern border. Moreover, in order to make the people support the northern expedition, they have been promoting black martial arts very weak before. Therefore, once the war is unfavorable, the people will be panicked. The morale of the army can be cured, and the people are unstable, and the war is difficult to fight."

The emperor said: "I naturally know, so I plan to hand it over to you and Meng Chang'an in the first battle."

Chen Leng asked tentatively: "Your Majesty means to fight separately?"

The emperor looked at Chen coldly with appreciation: "I only said one thing to let you fight Meng Chang'an in the first battle, you guessed it was apart. It's very good that the army of Heiwu South Court gathered opposite Hanhai City in the northern border. That was a real hard bone. Although Liao Killing Wolf was young, his ability to lead troops was not inferior to Su Gai at the beginning. Besides, Sanbulu was in the South Court, so this must win the first battle to boost the people's hearts. We must start the weaker North Court army. I will personally lead the army to Hanhai City. Meng Chang'an and your navy cooperated with a total of 150,000 troops. Heiwu North Court has 300,000 people. Heiwu North Court can't lose."

Chen Leng pondered for a moment: "Will you behead your head if you lose?"

The emperor said, "Will, cut down you two."

Chen Leng shivered in fear: "What a cut?"

"Of course it's really cut."

The emperor glanced at him: "You don't joke unless you're joking."

Chen sneered, and then said, "The 300,000 people in the North Courtyard are actually not in the 300,000 people in the North Courtyard, but in the Princess of the Black Martial Kingdom, the princess of the Black Martial Kingdom, can rival Qinse. She now has two big cities, Gedi City and Sula City, with tens of thousands of border troops. The 300,000 Beiyuan troops have no experience in fighting with our border troops. Instead, the tens of thousands of Black Martial Frontiers under Qinse are too familiar with the Daning warriors. If they fight, Qinse supports them from the flanks, and it seems that they don't have much confidence in winning in one battle."

The emperor asked: "The color of the veins is really as powerful as you said?"

"Their ability should be far above her younger brother Sambrue."

The emperor nodded: "I asked you to go to the northern border to negotiate with her, but I thought you could settle her."

Chen Leng sighed: "If you kill her, it will be counterproductive. It is indeed necessary to keep her at that time."

The emperor was silent for a moment and asked, "I heard that Meng Chang'an and her are a little confused? Do you think it is true or false."

Chen Leng's back felt cold, but he knew that lying would be even worse for Meng Chang'an at this time, so he lowered his head and said, "It should be true."

The emperor asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Leng: "We didn't suffer any losses."

The emperor squinted his eyes and Chen Leng quickly lowered his head again: "I actually have a bold idea."

"I am asking you about Meng Chang'an. You have a bold idea if you change the topic. If your bold idea is greater than Meng Chang'an's affair with the enemy's princess, I will cut both of you before the war begins. It's a pity that you will be castrated."

The coldness made my back feel cold again.

"It's still a fading color."

Chen Leng explained: "I have been thinking about the situation of Black Martial Arts. Xin Fengyue, the national teacher of Black Martial Arts, is absolutely active, and it makes Sangbulu breathless. Moreover, according to the information that Lord Ye has inquired about secret spies in the northern border, Xin Fengyue should have killed all the men who are qualified to inherit the throne. As long as Sambulu dies, there will be no successor to the Black Martial Arts royal family. Xin Fengyue can naturally become the new Khan Emperor, but why can't we hold up one?"

He looked at the emperor and continued, "Your Majesty, no matter how enemies are, we know, no one can destroy the other side. The black warriors have the advantage and have not fought the border several times in so many years. We have come from behind over the years, but it is also difficult to fight. If we devote all our national strength to the end, both sides will suffer losses. Therefore, the biggest goal of this northern expedition is to repel the black warrior national strength for a hundred years, and the enemy will retreat and we will advance. The next few decades will be the key time for the Daning national strength to completely surpass the black warrior national strength. Decades later, a hundred years later, Da Ning can destroy the black warrior."

The emperor nodded: "Continue."

Chen Leng said: "I just said that color is the key, so I have been thinking about how to settle this key figure, how to prevent her from participating in the war, and even become a support for the Daning Northern Expedition?"

The emperor frowned: "It's not easy."

"The key to winning the black martial arts is the color of color, and the key to winning the color of color is Meng Chang'an."

Chen Leng said: "If Meng Chang'an could convince her that after Samburu's death, Da Ning would be willing to support her in fighting with the national sect for the position of Emperor Khan, and even try her best to help her get rid of Xin Fengyue. She should be shaken. The prerequisite is that Samburu must die, and only Samburu's death will really not be chosen. If she does not fight, her royal family will completely decline."

The emperor thought while walking, and after Chen Leng finished speaking, he asked: "You said just now that Qinse's talent is far superior to Sangbulu. If she was allowed to inherit the position of Emperor Khan, wouldn't it be a strong enemy for Daning?"

"Your Majesty, because her abilities and talents are far better than Sampru, she knows better than Sampru's how to get along with Daning. In this battle, Daning's chances of winning are far greater than Heiwu. Of course, she knows that if she is free to move troops in the next few decades, she is a smart person. She knows how to deal with the relationship between the two countries in the future. Another thing is Your Majesty. If the Heiwu falls into Xin Fengyue's hands, wouldn't it be more worrying than falling into Qinse's hands? Xin Fengyue is the leader of the Jianmen Sect, and believers are all over Heiwu. Once he becomes the Khan Emperor of the Black Martial Kingdom, his dominance will surpass the Khan Emperor in previous dynasties. The cohesion between the Heiwu will reach an unprecedented height. Such a terrifying dominance will accelerate the recovery of the Black Martial power."

The emperor stopped and walked back and forth while still.

Chen Leng continued: "As long as Sambru dies, Meng Changan will persuade her, and this matter will be successful."

The emperor looked at Chen Leng: "So I can't punish Meng Chang'an?"

Chen Leng said: "At least, you can't be castrated, maybe you can use it."

emperor:""

The emperor said: "Will the strategy of fighting the 300,000 people in the North Court in the first battle need to be changed?"

“No need to change it now.”

Chen Leng said: "Anyway, the 300,000 people are still relatively weak. I asked the Ministry of War that the general of the North Court was designed to kill Sangbrü, and there were not many people around Sangbrü. It was not easy to send a person from the South Court to take charge of the 300,000 people in the North Court. How easy is it to convince the public? If the black warriors used a million troops to build a city wall, then the 300,000 people would be where the cracks were located."

The emperor said: "I sent someone to inform Ye Yunsan and asked him to check more about the affairs of the North Court to see if he could insert the people."

Chen Leng said: "In addition, I have another idea. I think that Lord Ye can find ways to stir up civil unrest in Heiwu. The more chaotic the better. Of course, there is a more ruthless way, but I feel that it is a little more vicious."

"explain."

"If Xin Fengyue didn't kill the Heiwu royal family cleanly enough, let's help him and let Qinse become the real only candidate."

The emperor pondered.

"You can try it."

The emperor said: "I will send someone to the northern border to discuss with Ye Yunsan tomorrow. It is easier for the Tingwei Mansion to handle such a matter. It is just that it is necessary to select a group of people with high martial arts skills and courage and carefulness to sneak into the black martial arts. It is difficult to choose the candidates. If I ask Meng Chang'an to pick people, he has a special relationship with Qinse after all."

"Come on, please choose."

Chen Leng was really afraid that the emperor would send this matter to Meng Changan, which would definitely be torture for Meng Changan.

"This is the best way."

The emperor glanced at Chen Leng: "Even if you don't tell me, someone will tell me, so you might as well say it first. You are afraid that I will give the errand to Meng Chang'an, who is the most suitable one, so you rush to take over this matter. In the final analysis, you are still thinking about Meng Chang'an. You want to hold Qinse up and become the new Khan Emperor of Heiwu, but you don't want her to hate Meng Chang'an. I'm not wrong, right? You are afraid that Meng Chang'an will be tortured in your heart, so you said it in advance to prepare in advance. You are not a vicious person, but you are willing to do this vicious thing."

Chen Leng didn't say anything, looking down at the ground.

Meng Chang'an is his brother, Qinse is Meng Chang'an's woman, but in the final analysis, Chen Leng is from Ning, and Meng Chang'an is also from Ning. The Northern Expedition involves Daning's foundation for the next hundred years, and he knows how to choose.

The emperor looked at him and asked, "If the plan is not successful, Qinse is willing to give up everything she has in Heiwu for Meng Chang'an and come back to Daning with him. Have you ever thought about how you face her?"

Chen Leng lowered his head: "My name is Ning people first."

The emperor looked at Yekong and said helplessly: "Young people don't know how to choose, they are sharp. Young people know how to choose, and they feel sad. Chen Xiaosong gave a little hunting knife, but you fell a scabbard. The sharpness was in Meng Chang'an, but only your scabbard can cover Meng Chang'an's sharpness. Without you, he might not be today."

Chen Leng hurriedly said, "No minister, Meng Chang'an is also Meng Chang'an."

"But he will break out early because he is too sharp. Without you, he may not be able to show his sharpness."

The emperor continued to move forward: "If he had thought about you all the time, he would not hide the fact that you knew him better than me. He lost his father in his early years, and his father was a water bandit. He was a man who died of his heart. He probably had given up on himself when he was young. I guess, if you hadn't been his concern, he would have been there, and perhaps he would have fallen shortly after his father died."

Chen Leng and silent.

Over the years, he has imagined himself as Meng Chang'an countless times to experience that pain, and his heart is like a knife.

But how difficult is Meng Changan still smiled at him?
Chapter completed!