Chapter 27 It’s not that scary(1/3)
"It turns out, it turns out you know everything."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the Queen's strange eyes and gently turned the jade ring on his thumb.
"Hehehe, to put it mildly, I used to be a minister to my husband, but now I am the king of a country to my husband.
As a husband, I am in this position, so it is difficult for me not to think clearly about some things."
The Queen nodded gently, folded her hands on her chest, looked at Young Master Liu and asked curiously: "Heartless, since you know everything, what do you think is the reason why Zhang Shuai and Nangong Shuai are slow in using their troops?"
Because of the former? Or because of the latter?”
Seeing the Queen's curious look, Liu Mingzhi rubbed the stubble on his chin with his fingers and pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "Let me tell you as a husband, as a husband I prefer the latter."
"the latter?"
"That's right, as a husband, I prefer the latter as they don't want to bear the reputation of being a butcher.
To put it mildly, do you think it’s the former or the latter?”
The Queen rolled her eyes slightly and stretched lazily.
That really corresponds to this sentence, but Zi Shi was fooled by his stupidity."
But, as he said he was waiting for an opportunity, isn't there an inevitable relationship between the two?"
"What now?"
After all, among the young generals of the Eighth Guards of the New Army, carefully select one person. These are brave generals who can single-handedly destroy a city and destroy a country.
"It will take eight or seven months for us to rush to the Anxi Protectorate.
Since ancient times, nine out of ten people with great achievements will not end well.
Husband, you are telling me that we are pretending to be sober.
Liu Mingzhi pinched the dead grass at his fingertips tightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The remaining people can either choose to retreat bravely in order to protect themselves, or take the path where the king forces the ministers to rebel, and the ministers have no choice but to rebel.
People, they all have to think who is more beautiful than the other.
Everything is just to live."
Liu Mingzhi nodded cheerfully, and replied pretending to be bad-tempered: "Yes, yes, you said it yourself as a husband. It has nothing to do with politely talking to him, okay."
Sensing the condescending look in the emperor's eyes, Huang Huiyun stroked the stubble under his chin heavily and laughed bitterly.
As short as August or July, as long as about half a year.
Suddenly, the emperor's eyes lit up and he quickly looked towards Huang Huiyun.
"Because as my husband, you were very afraid of death."
Xiaoshi, Tianzhu and other barbarian countries are even further away from our little dragon."
A long time ago.
"Husband."
He takes one step and thinks of a hundred steps.
The merits of the small army in the Western Expedition were divided into seven parts, with the old commander and the new commander each having seven parts.
“When I get older in the future, I always want to lose a few years of my life.
In this way, the latter has worries and the former has worries.
When the emperor saw the meaningful smile on Liu Mingzhi's face, he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his eyes again, and began to think secretly.
"As for his imperial uncle Wanyan Chiezha and our brothers Yeluha, as husbands, you should say less about our two morals.
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and looked at the emperor. Seeing the strange look in his eyes, he gradually put away the smile on his face.
I remember back then, my husband, you were beaten violently by Yun'er in the Yanyu Pavilion, and you threw me straight up from the seventh floor.
"Hehehe, politely speaking."
In fact, he has always been afraid that he will bear the notoriety of being the next small-scale swordsman, and he is even more afraid that Huang Hui, Nangong Shuai, and we will be inferior to each other.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm full of doubts."
Uncle Zhang Kuang, Uncle Nangong Ye and we have been crawling and rolling in the hands of our father, Emperor Li Zhengwo, for decades, but we are still safe and sound. We cannot stay among the eight guards in Northern Xinjiang. The two guards General Ma's people.
The male emperor looked startled and frowned for some reason.
"Well, what now?"
Husband, why did he do that?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the angry look on the prince's pretty face, pinched the prince's earlobe with his fingers and twisted it heavily.
Besides, Brother Huyan, I politely told him how much he dealt with me back then, and what my character is, I just want you to stop telling him as my husband."
The male emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a long time without thinking, and looked at Liu Mingzhi with strange eyes.
"Is that so?"
However, the official position we finally got was that of a small general in the rear of the Western Expedition Army.
Everything is just a kid."
And the merits of the new commander are enough to make him a king.
I don’t know when it ended, but I have gradually grown into an old fox who is proficient in tactics and good at scheming.”
Liu Mingzhi raised his brows slightly, looked at the Prince and asked with a smile: "Hahaha, hahaha, to put it mildly, why did he say that his husband would do that?"
He must be really worried about Zhang Shuai. If Nangong Shuai and we fail to succeed, he will let us take command and go on the expedition.
The male emperor smiled, pinched the tip of Liu Mingzhi's nose and shook it.
We followed him on his expeditions to the north and south, and fought for so long here and there. Part of it was our friendship with my husband, who did not kill him.
"Oh, yes, as my husband, you were very afraid of death.
What is so-called face, what is so-called dignity, you just care about your husband.
The Emperor took a sip of his drink and looked at Huang Huiyun with an amazed look on his face.
If some unforeseen circumstances occur on the way, it will take about one or four months, or even a year or so."
It's just..." "What? Very... very afraid of death?"
"To put it bluntly, he wants to say that you are the worst example of being a husband, right?"
"To put it bluntly, does he know how much time it will take to rush from the border of Xiaolong's homeland to the Anxi Protectorate?
Does he really think that our guess is our husband’s intention?”
His conscientious mind is really too thoughtful.
"Wanyuan, do you still remember what my husband just said to him?"
"He just said so few words, how do I know what he said?"
Why did he directly send us a letter from Jin Tuo, ordering us to continue to retreat westward and use troops?
The male emperor stopped suddenly in his steps and looked at Huang Huiyun with playful eyes.
I was alive when I was a minister in the hands of my father, the emperor, I was alive when I was fighting on the battlefield, and I was alive among my colleagues in the Manchu Dynasty.
"Wanyuan is the same as my husband, I prefer the latter.
"Kekeke, that's still a little less than that."
It turns out that he was worried about that problem."
"Hahaha, it's him."
It’s weird, it’s weird, it’s weird.
At that time, the old commander will be rewarded heavily with gold and silver, but he will also be crowned king.
"What...what kind of timing?"
"Hey, what's wrong?"
If the merit is too small, the subordinates will be satisfied and the superiors will have nothing left over. Their sons can be rewarded with a baronet and an official position to reassure them.
To be continued...