"That's all, this was our original intention. We just let him interfere. Although this person is a military general, he has a lot of things in his mind. The future is long. Let's wait and see with him." Wu Anhou said fiercely.

Closed his eyes.

Unable to relax until the holy intention is achieved, Mrs. Wu Anhou whispered: "How are your people?"

"Both lieutenants already know it. You know Lao Fu. He can't hide something in his heart. Everyone in the camp should know it by now." Marquis Wu An sighed: "Those boys must be aggrieved if they know. Wang An

Mountain, Yama Mountain."

He was familiar with General Mo, and he knew that when Old Mo went there, his soldiers couldn't even fill their stomachs. After a long period of hard life, they were finally able to adapt, and changes were coming again.

Mrs. Wu'an Hou was silent, and couldn't help but think of the situation when Xiao Lingyao came that day. Xiao Lingyao, who had regained her status as a princess, was more aura than before, and she came to Wu'an Hou's house in person without any hesitation, not caring about Emperor Yuan's mood.

After an in-depth discussion, I finally found out what Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao had planned. Now that the plan is being implemented, I don’t know what the bad guy Xiao You will decide. Although he is reluctant to let Guo succeed, in the long run, as long as it is achieved

The purpose is good!

At night, Song Luo dragged his tired steps back to the Song Mansion. As soon as he entered the study after dinner, Song Qingming came in. Song Qingming didn't say anything about the argument in the morning. The matter directly involved the Ministry of War and the Ministry of War.

Household Department.

The transfer of generals is under the control of the Ministry of War, and moving the army naturally requires silver. The money has to be taken from the pockets of the Ministry of Household Affairs. This does not mean bringing two ministers together to discuss it. After Song Qingming followed, Song Luo looked at the bird cage hanging on the side.

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Perhaps he has been in a heavy mood recently, and the parrots in the birdcage are all wilted and no longer as happy as before.

"Father, what is your Majesty's wishes?"

"It will be difficult for Marquis Wu An not to leave Sui City this time."

Song Qingming had known that this would happen, and when he was about to speak, he heard Song Luo say: "The two ministers strongly support Wu'an Hou leading the army to Wangan Mountain, especially the Minister of Hubu. It seems that this person is interested in Nanying.

The country’s money is gone.”

Others didn't know the inside story, but Song Qingming knew that his "Madam" had spent a lot of effort to get the Minister of Household Affairs, letting him speak for trade matters, and this time she actively promoted the Marquis of Wu'an to lead the army to guard the mountain gate.

This is also the reason.

Song Luo whispered: "Nanying has contact with him, and he has taken advantage of Nanying."

"Seriously?" Song Luo looked at his son: "But my daughter-in-law told me?"

"Yes, the reason why this matter has not been mentioned to my father is because he often meets with His Majesty, in order to prevent his father from having something on his mind." Song Qingming said, "But please rest assured, father, Rouji has not directly dealt with Lord Shangshu."

Song Qingming didn't know why, but he omitted the fact that Rou Ji had gotten close to Mrs. Shangshu on an excuse. He rarely lied, and he felt a little awkward at this time: "Father, there are people sent by His Majesty in the house, including the two grandmothers in the kitchen."

Song Luo's unsurprised look surprised Song Qingming. Seeing his son's appearance, Song Luo sighed and said, "There are only two of us in our family because His Majesty treats us differently."

"What do you mean?!" There are some things that he has not revealed yet. Song Qingming felt clear in his heart, but his heart was filled with panic: "Are those adults as well-informed as their father?"

"They screen and re-screen the people who serve around them, and are extremely careful," Song Luo smiled self-deprecatingly: "There are only two of us in our house, so it's not worth making a fuss about. Well, such trivial matters are not worth worrying about. As a father, I only worry about them.

The new king of Nanying."

"You are young but you have a lot of vision, and you are not limited to short-term development. On the surface, it seems that Nan Ying is suffering from the loss of money, but in the long run, it is a hidden secret. It gives Nan Ying one more way to go, in East Vietnam."

Open an opening." Song Qingming said in a low voice.

Although he did not participate in the debate in Zichen Palace today, he kept the opinions of each family firmly in his mind, chewed them over and over again, and felt heavy in his heart.

"Yes, although Nanyang's land area is limited, if it develops technologies in various industries, gets rid of its dependence on East Vietnam for food, and then unites with the Northern Desert... in ten or eight years, it will be difficult to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Already." Song Luozhi sighed.

Song Luo also didn't expect that the King of Nan Ying could be so flexible and flexible. Today, he felt a little frustrated. He thought he could make a big difference, but what Nan Ying did was completely unexpected, and Song Luo felt a little bit self-pitying.

"My father is getting old." Song Luo leaned back on the chair: "Qingming, you need to be more mature. Although I hope you will be Qingming, it is still difficult to do so in the current court. My father wants to be your support all the time...

"

Song Qingming felt his heart skip a beat as he always had a bad premonition: "Did something happen in the Imperial Study Room today?"

"No, His Majesty just discussed countermeasures with us, and the conclusion has come out. The imperial edict will be issued soon," Song Luo looked at his anxious son and said, "As a father, I just felt emotional when I saw the result of Marquis Wu An."

No, Song Qingming has been the son of the Song family for so many years. How come he doesn't know what kind of person his father is? Even if a hurricane hits, he will stand still. However, he is so pessimistic tonight. He has obviously experienced something.

Your Majesty must have disappointed his father. Song Qingming clenched his fists and heard Song Qingming say: "Now that the princess has returned, Qin Feng has become the prince-consort again, but why don't you go to the princess's house?"

Obviously when Qin Feng "missed", his son was as anxious as an ant on the edge of a hot pot. Now that Qin Feng is fine and the princess has returned to the house, his son shrinks: "Is it because of the fifth prince?"

Word spread outside that the princess and the fifth prince were actually siblings.

What was swirling in Song Qingming's mind was the picture drawn by Qin Feng. He was speechless and said: "So it is so. It is also because of his father's current status, and the son wants to avoid suspicion."

"That's right. In the past, you were allowed to get close to the princess and the consort because they would not participate in the fight between the princes. Now that this relationship has been revealed, the situation has changed again. It's a good idea for you to have this idea. However, if you lose a prince because of this,

What a pity for a dear friend."

"Father, don't you mind?"

Song Luo snorted and said: "If people live in a world that makes things difficult for themselves, what's the point of this life? How much inspiration did you and Qin Feng get together? It's not like you don't know it as a father. Instead of hiding it, it's better to be more open-minded."

Fang Fang, one code equals one code!"

After chatting with his father, Song Qingming felt both light and heavy at the same time. He felt that he was too soft. When he returned to his yard, he saw Rouji humming a little tune and reading a storybook in the bedroom, and his eyes immediately moved elsewhere.

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Chapter completed!