When Su Ping arrived in the capital, it was the second day of August, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.
The General Staff Office wrote to Li Qing, saying that the war with the Tang Dynasty had progressed to this point, and the conditions were met to destroy the Tang Dynasty in one fell swoop. Accepting the Tang State's begging for surrender now would be tantamount to giving away the results of the war and wasting the sacrifices of the past soldiers.
The target of the attack was pointed directly at Su Lu, implying that he made decisions without permission, decided on the war in Tang Dynasty without permission, and was ignorant and harmed the country.
When Li Qing saw the memorial, he almost broke his silver teeth.
Su Lu read the memorial and asked Chang Ning, who was accompanying him:
"Whose family is this captain named Li Changfeng?"
Changning glanced at Li Qing and said cautiously:
"He is the eldest son of the Nanping Wang family, and he is the heir apparent who has entered the clan to ascend to the throne."
Su Lu frowned slightly when he heard this. Since he is the crown prince, and based on the urine of these clans, he must have been in the martial arts hall. How could he write such an excerpt?
Su Lu looked doubtfully at Su Yun, who was teasing Su Yi, and asked:
"Why are all the generals in your staff office so useless?"
Su Yun rolled his eyes at Su Lu and said angrily:
"This is not someone I can control. He is a young prince, and I am just a princess with a foreign surname. I can't say or control him."
Li Qing next to him turned a little red:
"This is my fault. King Nanping came to me to beg me and said that Changfeng is my Qilin. I asked a few questions and saw that he was smart and responded appropriately. I guess he must have studied in the martial arts hall. No matter how bad he is, he will not be bad.
Wherever he went, I didn’t expect that he had never attended the martial arts hall.”
"I was expelled because I bullied my classmates when I was studying in the martial arts hall. This is my fault."
Su Lu glanced at the aggrieved Su Yun and knew that there must be something behind her words, but now was not the time to ask.
"Okay, don't be angry. The war in the south is coming to an end, and the General Staff Office will definitely come up with some summary of the war. As the commander-in-chief, please supervise me."
"I said that Dong Ling came back from the southern border and went to Wangjiang instead. It turns out that there was such a troublesome thing in between."
"Well, since he can write such a memorial, this staff office is no longer suitable for him. He should find an excuse and be sent to the North."
Li Qing's face froze when he heard this:
"That's not good. After all, he is the son of Uncle Wang of Nanping. If there is something wrong with him, I won't be able to explain it to Uncle Wang."
Su Lu sneered:
"If he impeaches me, you can explain it easily, or do you think I am of no use now and can be discarded?"
Li Qing stood up hurriedly:
"That's not what I meant. It's just that Changfeng is a descendant of the Li family after all. The descendants of the clan are already withering away. If this continues, the descendants of the clan will not dare to become officials."
Su Lu leaned back on the chair. Su Yi ran over and asked Su Lu to hug her. Su Lu picked up Su Yi and said with a smile:
"Okay, since you feel sorry for him, just make your own decision. I don't want to get involved in your Li family's affairs."
Su Yi held Su Lu's arm and said in a sweet voice:
"I don't like Changfeng, he is too hateful."
Li Qing's expression changed when he heard this, and he turned to Su Ge next to him and said:
"What's going on? Why does the little princess have such a bad impression of Changfeng?"
Su Ge lowered his eyebrows and said submissively:
"Li Changfeng relies on his family background, and there are rumors in the world that he is the best candidate to inherit the throne a hundred years from now, Your Majesty. Therefore, he has not treated the little princess well every time he enters the palace."
"bastard"
Li Qing slapped his hand on the table, and the pen and ink in the memorial were scattered all over the floor.
"Publish my decree, Li Changfeng criticizes the prince and has him executed."
Su Ge and Chang Ning were confused. Just now, His Majesty was returning to protect Li Changfeng, but now things have turned around.
The two of them didn't react for a moment.
Not long after, King Nanping entered the palace.
The old man had a big belly and a shiny face. As soon as he entered the imperial study, he fell to his knees and howled loudly.
"The old minister led the horse for the late emperor."
"The old minister once sang a song to the Queen Mother"
"The old minister also escorted grain and grass in the wind, snow and bitter cold."
At first glance, it seems that King Nanping has done quite a lot of things, but if you listen carefully, it is not a big deal. None of them can be brought to the table.
Li Qing said irritably:
"Okay, let's go back. I gave the order. Since Li Changfeng dared to criticize and threaten the princess, he naturally knew that such a day would come."
"Uncle Wang, you have failed to teach your son well, and you have won the first rank. I have already issued a decree to reprimand you. If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being unkind."
King Nanping's cry stopped abruptly. He had won the first rank. He was originally a second-class prince. If he had won the first rank, he would have been a third-class prince. If he cried a few more words and his Majesty became angry, he might have no choice but to become a prince.
.
This is such a fucking bad deal.
After wiping his tears, King Nanping stood up and said with lingering fear:
"Your Majesty, if this kid commits a crime, you can't put the blame on me. I'm innocent, so you can't take away my title."
Li Qing said angrily:
"Why, one product is not enough. Do you want another product?"
King Nanping resolutely stopped talking. Who can stand up to this? One argument is enough. Why is His Majesty so cruel and ruthless? He was not like this before.
The next moment, Li Qing threw out a memorial.
"This piece of shit is a quickie. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
Looking at the memorial that was thrown next to him, King Nanping was a little confused. What was going on? Could it be that someone had made His Majesty angry and he was in trouble.
Looking across the half-open memorial, King Nanping was filled with anger.
...His Majesty the Great Emperor...stop fighting with Tang...return to Tuojiang North...otherwise the troops...
King Nanping's heart skipped a beat, this was the credential of that quick man that Your Majesty said. It was not a memorial, but a credential to slap in the face.
In the previous war, if the prince had not made a quick decision and accepted Tang's request to surrender, now that he has received the credentials, it means that the Mali people have intervened in the war. If he does not agree to the Mali people's request, the war will start again.
Dong Cheng, the Minister of War, and Zhao Pu arrived hand in hand.
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. News came from Jiameng Pass that the Mali people have raised troops and the Xiaolun Gongbu clan has been annihilated."
The King of Nanping who was watching felt a chill in his heart. What, the Mali people took action and razed the small wheel of Gongbu. They were tens of thousands of barbarians and could eat people without blinking an eye.
I can't blame His Majesty for being angry, he was on the receiving end of a gun.
Li Changfeng, that bastard, just kill him. I almost lost the king.
Besides, it’s hard not to be an heir.
Li Qing took a deep breath and ordered:
"Go and invite the prince. The Maris are stronger than Yingte and Taixi. You have to be careful in handling this matter. You can't fall behind immediately, otherwise you will be beaten everywhere in future confrontations with the Maris."
"How did the Mali people attack the barbarians?"
After Su Lu arrived, he asked Dong Cheng.
Dong Cheng sighed and said:
"It was a strong crossbow. A crossbow that was more powerful than ours. It was thrown from a flying bird and bloomed in the air. In one breath, it slaughtered the entire barbarian tribe."