Waving his hand impatiently, the emperor asked her to go down first and read the memorials for a while. But no matter what, he couldn't stand these memorials!
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, so I summoned several ministers to discuss the border chaos.
Huanmei stood guard at the door and listened carefully. Inside, General Zhao was considered a veteran and was very familiar with things like the border. When he thought of Jiang Songyu, he felt a little depressed.
If Jiang Songyu is still here, then this situation is completely controllable.
"Well, it would be great if General Chiang was here at this time."
Hearing this, some ministers also agreed. The emperor was so angry that he threw away his sleeves, toppled the memorials to the ground, pointed at them one by one and stamped his feet: "Apart from Jiang Songyu, is there no other candidate?"
"In my opinion... Prince Xi currently has a unique temperament, is brave and resourceful, and is the best candidate for general. Maybe... Prince Xi can put down the chaos on the border."
"Yes, General Zhao's words make sense." His eyes flickered, and another minister gave his opinion, "But I heard that the prime minister's son, Mr. Mu Yan, is also an excellent talent, and he lives in the realm of words and martial arts.
It’s amazing that Wen Tao is proficient in all aspects of military strategy and has a very high status. He must be a rare military talent!”
"Isn't it possible that the prestige of Prince Xi's palace is not as good as that of the son of a prime minister?" Someone immediately raised a question and retorted.
"You can't say that. Prince Xi has recently married the princess, and he may not be interested in fighting. If he goes to the border, it will take as little as a year, as long as three to five years. I heard that the princess is pregnant again, and I am worried that the prince has other things on his mind."
The emperor touched his beard, squinted his eyes, and gradually calmed down his mood. Yuan Hongxi was not able to truly control it at the moment. It would be bad if his power gradually became higher than his own.
But Mu Yan is different. Mu Huaishu is a person who is extremely easy to control, but also timid and cowardly. Mu Yan is also a filial son, so he is also extremely easy to control...
Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but nodded: "In your opinion, my dear friends, Mu Yan is in the majority for being conferred the title of general?"
Seeing the emperor say this, everyone was reluctant to go against it, and gradually they began to have clues in their minds. Although the emperor just asked such a simple question, they had already made up their minds, but they just had to show off and nod.
Dragons have reverse scales. If you disobey it, you may make the emperor unhappy.
The ministers understood what they had seen and nodded one after another. Not long after, the emperor issued an order, with Mr. Zhao as the deputy general and Mu Yan in command to put down the chaos on the border.
Hearing the news, Huan Mei's eyes flashed with light. The emperor was so repressive, not giving Yuan Hongxi too many rights, and letting both of them restrain each other.
If one day Yuan Hongxi and Muyin fall out, Muyan can only help Muyin, but he cannot overthrow Yuan Hongxi.
With this idea in mind, she took a deep breath and hurriedly left, preparing to go to Wushuang's place. Today she heard that Muyin was coming to see her.
The conditions given were extremely tempting, so she naturally wanted to accept them.
When they arrived at Taogefang, Huanmei was taken to the painting boat by Wushuang. In the painting boat, she saw the picturesque Muyin. After briefly explaining the plan, Huanmei sighed: "That's it?"
"Yes." Muyin nodded.
"In this case...won't the Emperor become suspicious?"
"He will become suspicious, but you have to maximize this effect before he will believe you." Muyin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You know what I'm talking about, right?"
