Yuan Qingling almost jumped up when he heard these words, "You are going to go to war."
The Supreme Emperor was not satisfied with her reaction and snorted, "Why are you still looking down on us? When we were fighting, you didn't know where you were."
"Yes, before we were in the palace courtyard, didn't we all wear uniforms to fight against the enemy?" Xiaoyao Gong said.
Yuan Qing Ling said anxiously, "How is that the same? At that time, Prince Anfeng and his wife were also there."
"Even if they are not here, we can't be far behind. Besides, this battle is very important. Maybe they will come too." The Supreme Emperor said.
"However, there are not no generals in the court, so why do we need you to take command? This is absolutely impossible. The battlefield is so dangerous. Your Majesty, you can't take a few steps without gasping for air. Your heart is not good, so you can't go."
Yuan Qingling simply thought it was a joke. The Supreme Emperor was in such poor health that he almost died a few years ago. Although he was saved, he has not become much stronger in recent years. He always gets sick from time to time, such as heart disease and asthma.
It's not a minor illness. If it really breaks out on the battlefield, who can save him?
Yuan Qingling absolutely disagrees.
But she didn't intend to ask for her consent, and simply said, "We've already decided."
Yuan Qingling couldn't laugh or cry. There was a battle in another hospital that time. Did you get addicted to fighting? Are you addicted to fighting?
"Princess," Xiaoyao Gong changed his seat and sat on the Grand Master's chair, already as powerful as a marshal, "I ask you, when two armies are facing each other and there is a huge disparity in strength, will the stronger one win or the weak one win?"
Yuan Qingling looked into his wise eyes and said, "Well, if there is a great disparity in military strength, the stronger one will naturally have a higher chance of winning."
"Very good, you didn't say that the strong one wins, you just said that the chances of winning are greater. So what should we do if we want to increase the chances of winning for the weak under a huge disparity between strong and weak?"
"This weapon"
"We don't know yet whether the weapon can be successfully developed, just based on the existing conditions."
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I don't know how to march and fight."
Xiaoyao Gong smiled and said, "The brave will win. We have fought many battles with great disparity in strength, and most of them were against the Northern Desert people. The Northern Desert people have suffered great losses from us, so the Northern Desert people are very afraid of us.
Of course, they were mainly afraid of Prince Wei Ge, Prince Anfeng, and we took command, which psychologically suppressed the Beimo people. Furthermore, when we and the Supreme Emperor personally took command and went on an expedition, the morale of the army was greatly boosted. Isn't it a great improvement?
Chances of winning”
Chu Shoufu also said, "Yes, Princess, do you think that when it comes to the battlefield, we all have to wear armor and go into battle? No, most of the time we are in the camp commanding and arranging troops. We are too familiar with the people of the Northern Desert."
, we know everything they are good at and what they are not good at.”
The Supreme Emperor said, "Now that we are in command, why don't we bring other generals with us? They are responsible for charging forward. I will wait at the back to strategize and cooperate with each other to increase the chance of winning this battle. By then, if the weapons are successfully developed, they will be quickly sent to the border."
, we can win in one fell swoop and drive the Qin thief back to grandma’s house directly.”
When the three of them said this, their fighting spirit was already aroused, as if they were about to go to war.
Although Yuan Qingling admired him very much, he still didn't support it. The main reason was that the Emperor's health was really bad.
"It's too early to say this. Even my father and the emperor do not agree to the war, and there are not many people in the court who support it."
The Supreme Emperor laughed strangely, "I still want his consent."
"Don't you want to not interfere in political affairs?" Yuan Qingling knew his principles and would not interfere if he could, especially in such a big matter.
The Supreme Emperor looked at her and leaned back leisurely, "The non-intervention in the past is for today's desperate intervention."
Yuan Qingling was dumbfounded and was stunned for a while, "You don't know about this, right?"
"Just go back and inform him. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he knows or not. He can't go to war. With his temper, if he follows us to the battlefield, he will know how to protect us, and he will not be able to concentrate on the war."
Yuan Qingling shook his head slowly, "Then I guess he won't agree."
The Supreme Emperor laughed again, "How can he stop us if he doesn't agree?"
Yuan Qing Ling said, "Grandfather, the battlefield is too dangerous. I hope you don't go."
Xiaoyao Gong bit his betel nut and said casually, "We were originally military generals, but later one of us became the emperor without doing our job properly, and the two became high officials because of their differences. They tried hard to learn to manage the country, but we are military generals in our hearts. Military generals
The best destination is to be wrapped in horse leather, and I think that if we really have to die, dying on the battlefield is the destination we want most."
Yuan Qingling's heart twitched when she heard these words. She was about to be convinced, but thinking of the body of the Supreme Emperor, she looked at the chief assistant without giving up, "Does Aunt Xi know about this? She won't be sad if she knows."
"
Aunt Xi walked in from outside and said in a deep voice, "I agree."
Yuan Qing was startled and looked at her, "You agree, do you know that the battlefield is dangerous?"
"I know." Auntie Xi sat beside her and made tea. The mist curled up and covered her gentle face. She looked at Chu Shoufu, then at Duke Xiaoyao and the Supreme Emperor, and said softly, "They have been on the battlefield many times. Every time, I
I will prepare tea and wait for them to come back. Every time they come back safely, I believe it will be the same this time."
She looked at Yuan Qingling, her eyes slightly red, "Princess, they have been guarding this country for most of their lives. Some of the things they have paid for this are far better than this life. They never flinched back then, and they are even more unyielding now."
After analyzing the current situation and weighing the pros and cons, it is indeed more appropriate for them to take charge. I will not stop it, because this is the value of their lives in this world."
The Supreme Emperor looked at her and said softly, "My child, many things in this world are sometimes not as expected, but as long as you have a breath, you must never admit defeat. I would rather die on the battlefield than be quiet in this deep palace."
Die quietly."
Yuan Qingling burst into tears instantly. She turned her head, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and looked at the scattered gold pieces spread out on the stone steps in front of the corridor. The threshold had been newly painted with oil a few years ago, covering the traces of time.
Showing new signs.
The palace gates are layered one after another, and when you see the mottled palace wall facing the outside, your grandmother is right, that is, they have protected this country for most of their lives, and now they want to continue to protect it, who can stop it?
The hall was quiet, no one spoke anymore, but the atmosphere was not sad at all. The three giants looked at each other, their eyes still burning with the passion of their youth. Their love for the Northern Tang Dynasty made them willing to wear the
Wearing armor and rushing to the battlefield is the destiny of a soldier
"Are you still opposed?" the Supreme Emperor asked her.
Yuan Qingling turned to look at him. His face was stained by time, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit. She shook her head slowly and swallowed, "No, I don't object." To be continued