When there are interests, there will be disputes. Everyone considers issues from their own standpoint. Emperor Zhaoming knew this better than anyone else, so after the dynasty was dismissed, he only summoned Feng Shoufu to the imperial study to discuss matters.
"Prince Jing and Feng Ci are both in Dongyou now. I believe that Feng Aiqing feels the same as me. She is worried about their safety."
Chief Feng nodded: "Yes, I am very worried."
"What I mean is that King Qi can go, but Feng Aiqing will personally escort him." Emperor Zhaoming pondered, "One hundred thousand troops will be added to the border. What does Feng Aiqing think of this decision?"
Emperor Zhaoming nodded: "Feng Aiqing will lead the Feng Family Army to the border. I believe that at this time, only the Feng Family Army will have the strength to compete with Dongyou."
Feng Shoufu said nothing.
Emperor Zhaoming had always regarded the Feng Family Army as a thorn in his flesh, and he had long wanted to get rid of it quickly. Now he took the initiative to ask the Feng Family Army to increase troops at the border in an attempt to put pressure on Dongyou... This shows that King Jing really has something in his heart.
Irreplaceable weight.
At the same time, the Feng Family Army sending troops means that the emperor wants them to be buried at the border. He said nicely that only the Feng Family Army has the power to fight Dongyou, but in fact, as long as there is a war, the first to pay the price is the border border.
Soldiers, large-scale wars always result in casualties and countless losses.
What's more, with Dongyou's fighting power, as long as a war starts, the Feng family army will definitely suffer heavy losses.
However, Chief Feng was silent for only a moment before nodding in agreement: "As long as the Emperor needs it, the Feng family's army will fight to the death."
The imperial edict cannot be violated. As a minister, you can only act in accordance with the imperial will. At least you must comply with it in front of the king. When he goes back and thinks about it carefully, he will naturally have a better response.
Emperor Zhaoming was very satisfied with his attitude and sighed softly: "As long as we can successfully bring back King Jing, Feng Aiqing will be the biggest contributor. I will definitely reward the Feng family.
Reward?
Feng Shoufu looked calm. For a king who wanted their lives at any time, how could they expect rewards from him?
However, no matter what he thought in his heart, Feng Shoufu always maintained the respect that a minister should have on his face. After thanking him according to the rules, he said: "I will go back and make preparations."
"One hundred thousand elite troops have arrived at the border. I will definitely order the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War to make proper preparations for the reserve provisions. Feng Aiqing can rest assured."
Chief Assistant Feng bowed again: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave now."
If it is destined that the world of Dayong will eventually be acquired by the legitimate princess, then does the border and his delegation directly send powerful soldiers and horses to the legitimate princess?
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The coronation ceremony of the new emperor was scheduled for the sixth day of September. The emperor's name was Dong, and the following year was designated as the first year of the Eastern Emperor.
In early September, Mobei Prince Ji Yunshuo arrived in Dongyou with his sister Ji Mingyue. In addition to the royal princess, they also brought ten beauties in dancing clothes, ten bloody horses, ten boxes of silk and satin, and jewelry and jade.
Ten boxes, and only two pieces of moon yarn can be made a year.
After handing over the documents, the brother and sister brought the envoys into the palace to meet the emperor and the empress. They respectfully bowed in the main hall and said, "Little Wang Yunshuo, I have met His Majesty the Emperor."
The little princess standing next to him is not very old, she looks about fourteen or fifteen years old. She has a slender figure and is exquisite. She is wearing a red gauze dress that reaches the ground, and her face is covered with a red veil. She looks hazy.
Tame beauty and cool temperament.
"My dear daughter, Mingyue, sees the Emperor live long live, and the Queen lives a thousand lives."
Her voice is really crisp and sweet, which is a little inconsistent with her cold appearance... Well, the girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old is innocent. It seems a bit inappropriate to say that she is cold, but at first glance, she does
It has a somewhat refreshing atmosphere.
Ji Yunshuo spoke respectfully: "The ten beauties brought by Xiao Wang are the best dancers in Mobei. I sincerely ask the Emperor for your grace to allow them to present a beautiful dance for the Emperor and the Queen."
The dancers in beautiful blue clothes saluted respectfully, twisted their waists, and danced gracefully in the hall with their pipa in their arms.
Sicang and Yun Zishu sat side by side, quietly enjoying the dance of the dancers. The music in the hall was melodious and lively, the beauties danced gracefully, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings as they bent their waists and fluttered their sleeves. They were mysterious and charming.
"Mobei women are indeed good at singing and dancing." Yun Zishu turned to look at Sicang, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Sicang said: "Very good."
Yun Zishu raised her eyes slightly and looked at Sister Ji Yunshuo: "Prince and princess, please take a seat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, the Queen." The brother and sister saluted and sat down. Their attitudes were humble and did not appear to be in any way out of line.
However, after Prince Mobei sat down, he quickly raised his glass and said something: "Little Wang came here this time, firstly, to meet the emperor and the queen, and secondly, to present the most beautiful little princess in Mobei. I hope that the emperor will come here in the future."
If we can love her well and take good care of her, the Mobei royal family will definitely be more loyal to the emperor in the next hundred years and make their greatest efforts to extend the emperor's empire."
Is this a conditional negotiation?
Amidst the singing, dancing and drinking, the atmosphere was obviously joyful. The ministers of Dongyou looked at these stunning dancers with rosy faces. They had no special reaction to what Prince Mobei said. It is normal for a new emperor to ascend the throne and to present beauties to his country.
An act that represents their loyalty.
The ministers are naturally happy to see the results.
After all, in their opinion, Mobei has the most fertile grassland, and they are loyal to Dongyou. Offering the princess is just an attitude of Mobei's loyalty. It is no loss to Dongyou, but it is an extra woman in the harem.
That's all.
Even if the emperor has not yet planned to draft a talent show, he should have no reason to refuse the princess who was sent to her on his own initiative.
"There are many talented young people in Dongyou who have not yet been married. I will choose a suitable husband for the little princess Mingyue." Yun Zishu smiled faintly, with a dignified and calm demeanor, "There is no need to be a concubine, anyway.
Princess, if you want to marry, you must be a real wife."
When Prince Mobei heard this, his expression changed slightly: "Queen, the little princess of Mobei should belong to the most noble man in the world."
"Brother Wang is right. If I want to marry, I will marry the most noble man in the world." Ji Mingyue was full of arrogance, "I don't like other men."
Yun Zishu smiled slightly: "Marriage is about love between you and me, and mutual love. Princess Mingyue doesn't understand this rule?"
Ji Mingyue said in a matter-of-fact tone: "We just love each other. Doesn't the emperor not want me?"
Sicang's tone was stern: "I really don't want it."
Ji Mingyue's expression froze, and it could be seen through the veil that her face was not pretty.
"If you want to enter my harem, you should first ask me whether I agree or not, and ask the queen whether she agrees, instead of announcing who you want to marry based on your own wishful thinking." Sicang's eyes were cold and cold, without any emotion, "This is not a place of indifference.