Although Dayan's current situation is far from what Feng Jiuqing imagined, he does have ideas about the Western Regions.

The emperor's headache was cured after being treated by Wongyu, and the prince also handed over the right to supervise the country.

A group of ministers were quarreling over the issue of the Western Regions.

"No matter what, the fact that the Western Regions dare to provoke Dayan in this way shows contempt for us. If we don't show them some shame, who of the neighboring countries will take us seriously in the future?"

"It is necessary. Although the Western Region is not as vast as Dayan, they are brave and good at fighting. Even at the beginning... they were not able to swallow the Western Region completely. If we send troops to the Western Region at this time, it will definitely do us harm but no good."

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The quarrel below continued, and the emperor only felt that one was bigger than the other.

"Shut up, everyone! We will discuss this matter later."

In the past, when Nangong Ling was around, he didn't realize it, but now the emperor realized that in the vast country of Yan Dynasty, there was no one who could compare with Nangong Ling's general talents.

This is simply a big joke.

For this reason, he had to stop the people below from continuing to quarrel, and planned to leave a few ministers to discuss it further.

After the dynasty dismissed, several ministers went to the imperial study room tacitly.

The emperor looked gloomy and said nothing. Several ministers looked at me and I looked at you. Lin Shuyu, Minister of War, was the first to stand up.

"Your Majesty, we are here specifically for the war between the Great Yan Dynasty and the Western Regions."

"Well, I wonder what you guys think?" The emperor pondered for a moment, then closed his eyes tiredly and asked.

"I feel that this is not a good time to attack the Western Region."

"Oh?" The emperor seemed to open his eyes and looked at him, as if he was very interested in his answer, "Why do you say that?"

Faced with the sense of oppression on the emperor, Lin Shuyu, who had been an official for many years, could not help but sweat, "First of all, Prince Wanyan of the Western Regions is really good at leading troops to fight, but we are indeed... powerless at this time.

"

"Secondly, I heard that the Turks also have some friction with the Western Regions. If we can resist holding back our troops at this time, after the Turks withdraw their troops, we will not only be able to catch the Turks off guard, but also take advantage of the fact that the Western Regions are tired to compete with them."

The emperor nodded after hearing this, "What Lin Aiqing said makes sense. Do the other Aiqings have anything else they want to say?"

Several other people looked at each other in confusion, unable to think of a better way, so they said in unison: "I also agree with Lin Shangshu's view that it is indeed not suitable to attack the Western Region at this moment."

"Now that all my dear friends have agreed, I am relieved. If you hadn't shared my worries, this matter would have been quarreling with those who couldn't understand it for several days."

Having solved a major issue on his mind, the emperor was in a good mood, and the depression of the past few days was suddenly cleared away.

When Nangong Chen arrived outside the Imperial Study Room, he was a little surprised when he heard the laughter and laughter inside.

"Father, what is this?"

"I think a few ministers must have come up with a good idea for the emperor. The emperor is very happy." Zhao Fu, the general manager of the palace, explained with a smile.

Nangong Chen had a happy smile on his face, "That's great. My father has finally solved a major issue in his heart. I also want to go and see which minister helped my father solve such a major issue."

.”

He walked into the imperial study room with very fast steps, "My son, I pay my respects to my father."

"The prince is here."

The smile on the emperor's face faded, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little more subtle.

Several ministers were all good at observing words and emotions, and they immediately stopped talking.

As soon as Nangong Chen noticed something strange, the emperor waved to him, "I won't tell you the suggestions of my dear friends. Please tell me what you think first."

Before he came, Nangong Chen knew that the emperor would definitely test him on this matter, and he had already thought about how to say it.

"My son thought that maybe we should give it a try now. Although we don't have the generals capable of leading troops in war, we should not just sit back and wait for death. Instead, we should re-select a powerful talent to avoid having to employ people in the future.

, seems stretched thin.”

After saying that, he stood aside and said nothing. He looked at the emperor carefully with his peripheral vision, wondering whether the words he said had reached the emperor's heart.

"Well, what the prince said makes sense, but how do you select such a talent?"

You must know that there have been many champions in martial arts in recent years, but they are just foolhardy people. They can go to the battlefield to fight, but they cannot be in a commanding position to march troops and form formations.

Generals are easy to come by, but handsome talents are rare.

Nangong Chen frowned, not knowing how to answer for a moment, but he didn't want the emperor to think he was incompetent.

He clasped his hands and said: "With so many military generals in the Great Yan Dynasty, there will always be a suitable one. In the past, it was just the Nine Emperors Brothers who did these things alone. They did not have this opportunity. If given the opportunity and train more,

It’s not necessarily impossible.”

The emperor's eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly because of his words.

"Really?" These two words had some unclear meaning, which made Nangong Chen's heart skip a beat.

Even if I don't want to admit it anymore, I have to lower my head at this moment, "I am stupid, this is the most appropriate solution I can think of."

"You are the prince, and you helped me deal with a lot of things some time ago. I thought you had some understanding of the affairs in the court, but now it seems that you are still a little out of your mind."

"Father, I know I was wrong."

The emperor waved his hand rather irritably, "Please step aside first. Go back and think carefully about what I said to you today. You must think more about it in the future."

Nangong Chen gritted his teeth and said: "My son, please remember your father's teachings. I, my son, will retire."

Several ministers were so angry that they did not dare to take a breath, but the emperor did not let them go.

Instead, based on what Nangong Chen said just now, he asked: "Do you think there are still useful talents in the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Silence, there was no sound at all in the imperial study room.

The emperor's face darkened.

"Okay, I understand, please step back first."

All the good mood was completely ruined.

"I take my leave."

After leaving the imperial study, several ministers felt relieved.

"What a pity, Your Highness Prince Sheng." One of them sighed. After finishing speaking, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly covered his mouth and looked around warily.

Lin Shuyu's face was grave, "Master Ma, it's better to be more careful and be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth. As long as we ministers do our job well, we believe it. As for other things, it's better not to talk nonsense."

After saying that, he parted ways with the others.

Ma Weixing, who had just been scolded by Lin Shuyu, curled his lips and was very dissatisfied, "We are all officials in the same dynasty, but we just came up with an idea first."

"Okay, please stop saying a few words. Mr. Lin is very upright and can't get along with anyone." His colleague stopped him and asked him to say a few words less.

Ma Weixing was not happy, "Who said he was upright? I think he and... are quite close to the previous one, but that one has already passed away. He hasn't found the next one yet, so he's just not in a good mood."

Lin Shuyu sat in the car, kneading her swollen eyebrows, and let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't believe that King Sheng would be that kind of person.
Chapter completed!