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Chapter Seventeen: How long is he going?

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    All night long, Ping Yang looked at the flickering candlelight in front of him and giggled.

    Qingluan looked at her puzzled, she was still full of anger today, but once she came back from cursing outside the Imperial Academy, she seemed to be a different person.

    However, it seems that the matter between her and the prime minister has not been resolved.

    She touched her forehead, but fortunately she was not sick.

    "It's strange, it's strange, it's really strange." She said to herself a few times, and went down to prepare hot water for her to bathe and change clothes.

    Emperor Zhaozong heard the rumors about Pingyang and Muyun in the palace, and there were many courtiers in his ears who took the opportunity to read Muyun's book after book.

    It is said that he not only plays with power, but also has been entangled with Princess Pingyang all year round, which is a stain among the courtiers of the Dazhao Dynasty.

    He knew that Emperor Jokhang valued Mu Yun when he was alive, so he asked him to assist the new emperor to ascend the throne.  During the years of his accession to the throne, Mu Yun had indeed always fulfilled his duties.

    It's just that the power in his hands has also grown unknowingly.  The court hall was filled with his students and those he had supported.

    His reputation in Dazhao is getting bigger and bigger.

    I am afraid that many people only know that there is a prime minister in Dazhao State, but they do not know that there is Emperor Zhaozong.

    In the study, Emperor Zhaozong asked his servant to massage his brain all night.

    In the past few years when Emperor Zhaozong ruled Dazhao, Dazhao was still prosperous, but it was always halfway behind when Emperor Zhaozong was.

    The neighboring Shangpang Kingdom has become obsessed with gluttony. In recent years, it has often invaded the border of the Jokhang Kingdom, and the wolf's heart is clearly revealed.

    During the Dazhao Dynasty, there were quite a few people who could be sent to the battlefield to lead troops to fight, but there were only a handful of people who could plan battle strategies.  Emperor Zhaozong has been bothered by Mu Yun's affairs recently, and this has become much bigger.

    In the court, no one dared to stand up and take on this drudgery.  They are all civil servants. Although they are only making suggestions in the camp, once they go to the battlefield, their heads are hanging around their necks.  Moreover, if the strategy of this battle is not well planned and the battle is lost, the responsibility is not small.

    "Your Majesty, in my opinion, it is most suitable for the Prime Minister to go. Not only is he good at governing the country, but he is also very good at the art of war and formation."

    A courtier who usually had many verbal disputes with Mu Yun stood up from the court and recommended him.

    "What Master Liu said is that the minister also recommended the Prime Minister." Another minister stood up.

    "The minister seconded the proposal."

    "The minister seconded the proposal."

    Upwards, except for the students brought out by Mu Yun himself and the people he had promoted, the rest of the courtiers recommended him.  Many courtiers also stood up to defend him, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

    Logically speaking, it is most inappropriate for Mu Yun to be the prime minister of the court and to assist Emperor Zhaozong, to go to the battlefield to give advice.

    The servant standing at the side saw that Emperor Zhaozong had a severe headache, stepped forward to press his brain, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, why don't you follow the adults' wishes and send the Prime Minister to go. He has been rumored recently  Regardless of whether it is successful or not, after he has been gone for so many days, the rumors in the court will also dissipate."

    Emperor Zhaozong frowned, and the servant went on to say, "It's okay if he succeeds, his rank can no longer be promoted, he just needs to keep a good name. If he doesn't succeed, you can find a reason to punish him  .¡±

    After he finished speaking, he returned to his original position.

    Emperor Zhaozong looked at Mu Yun who stood calmly and calmly in the court hall, he seemed to be like this forever, he was not surprised when things happened, he could handle everything in an orderly manner, and he could never find any fault in him.

    "Stop making noise!" Looking at the chaotic court, Emperor Zhaozong roared, and then he looked at the calm Mu Yun, "Mu Qing, you are the most at ease in doing things alone, and repelling the wolves, tigers and leopards of Shangpang Kingdom!"  I will leave it to you to handle the matter."

    Now, all the courtiers who participated in Mu Yun's memorabilia had smiles on their faces.

    Mu Yun's eyes flickered slightly, he clasped the hand on his chest, clenched it slightly, then bowed and took it, "Yes, Your Majesty."

    When Pingyang got the news, Mu Yun and the soldiers had already embarked on the journey to quell the chaos on the border of Jokha.

    "Then did you find out, how long will he be going?" Pingyang held Qingluan's hand tightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand.

    Qingluan shook her head, "I just left, and there is no news of my return journey."

    Ping Yang was stunned, and let go of her hand, her eyes were dizzy, she swayed a bit, but fortunately she grabbed the edge of the table.

    "Your Highness." Qingluan hurriedly supported her.

    "I hope he can return safely" In her eyes, Mu Yun has always been just a gentle and refined courtier. The battlefield is dangerous, how can he stand up to it.

    ? On the battlefield in the evening cloudOn the day when he was making plans, Pingyang gave up meat and was eating fast every day to pray for him.  She heard from her mother that she would be able to ask God to bless her in this way.

    Qingluan was by her side every day, watching her lose weight day by day, it was because of Mu Yun that she made up her mind not to eat her favorite meat.

    Her figure has become much slimmer, the flesh on her cheeks has decreased a lot, and the contours of her face have become clearer. She is no longer the princess with a slightly fat body and raw cheeks.

    Qingluan combs her hair every day, looks at her face in the mirror, and doesn't know whether to be happy or distressed.  After losing weight, Her Royal Highness became more beautiful than before, but she became like this because of Mu Yun's eating and praying.

    Half a month later, news came back from the battlefield, saying that the prime minister had made a mistake in his strategy, which caused Dazhao to defeat a city on the border.

    In the court hall, rumors unfavorable to Mu Yun began to spread.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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