Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

The emperor was furious that the barbarians sneaked into the capital secretly, and he immediately ordered a crusade. All civil and military officials came together to remonstrate, and after careful persuasion and persuasion, the emperor Yuan'an's anger was barely calmed down.

The war with the barbarians has been going on for more than ten years, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties, not to mention the waste of people and money. Now the national treasury is empty, the people need stability, and the Yuan Kingdom needs to recharge its batteries. It would be a big deal if the war started again because of this matter.

Everyone knows that the current peace and tranquility between the Yuan Kingdom and the barbarians is just a superficial illusion, but it is not a bad thing to maintain this illusion and be able to breathe.

There will be a war between the two countries one day, and then the real winner will be the king, the loser will be the bandits. But that war can be five years from now, or ten years from now, but it cannot be now.

All the servants in the Yangxin Hall were trembling with their heads lowered, and they couldn't help but shiver when they heard the noise coming from the inner hall.

Emperor Yuan'an was furious and slammed the memorial against the attack on the barbarians on the table: "What a Jiang Hongguang, how dare you threaten me!"

Li Fengcheng picked up the memorial that was scattered on the floor and put it on the table, then poured hot tea for him and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please calm down. In fact, what the Prime Minister said is just the advice of hundreds of officials. Your Majesty just feels sorry for His Highness. This Little Highness If I don't wake up for a day, I'm afraid the emperor won't be able to get rid of his anger."

Emperor Yuan'an looked at him coldly when he heard this: "You are the only one who talks a lot!"

Li Fengzhi immediately shrank his neck and slapped himself hard twice: "This slave has no way of talking, he should be beaten, he should be beaten!"

The two slaps he slapped on himself were really loud. Emperor Yuan'an frowned and glanced at him: "Okay."

Li Fengcheng immediately stopped and lowered his head: "Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness."

"Hey." Emperor Yuan'an sighed bitterly and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. He looked towards the Duhu Mansion with uncontrollable worry in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly slapped the window edge angrily: "This An Ruhe is also a jobber. You can’t even protect a baby! What do I want him to do!”

"Hey, my Tai Sui." Li Fengcheng knew something was wrong as soon as he heard the sound. He quickly stepped forward and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a purple mark on the palm of his hand.

He quickly said to the outside: "Come here, call the doctor!"

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Yuan'an raised his hand to stop him. The bruise on his palm hurt slightly, but he couldn't suppress the slightest worry in his heart: "It's a small injury, don't make a fuss."

"Prepare your horses and go to the Protector's Mansion."

Li Fengcheng gave a respectful sigh, knowing that the emperor was worried about the safety of His Highness, so he did not dare to delay and quickly prepared his horse.

Today is a rare good day. An Jinshu leaned on the couch and stretched out her hand to hold the beam of light that sneaked into the room in her palm. Her eyelashes trembled like feathers. She clenched her fist and looked sideways at the person on the couch.

The young man's breathing was long and his face was pale. The sunlight falling on his cheeks was gleaming white, but it could not bring any warmth to the evil face. If his abdominal cavity was not still heaving, he would look like a dead person.

After only looking at An Jinshu for a moment, he removed his eyes and stood up. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a man dressed in white came into view.

Sheng Huaian walked in with a bowl of red date and lotus seed soup in his hand. He looked at An Jinshu with a gentle smile in his eyes: "I heard that you didn't use breakfast."

"Brother Huai'an." An Jinshu whispered and walked over, but what she didn't see was the faint brows of the young man on the couch behind her.

Sheng Huaian put the red date and lotus seed soup in his hand on the table: "Would you like some?"

An Jinshu did not refuse, nodded and sat down obediently, picked up the bowl and drank slowly.

Sheng Huaian first stepped forward and looked at the person on the couch, then returned to sit in front of her: "It's been five days, no signs of waking up?"

"No." An Jinshu glanced behind him with a sullen face: "I didn't even talk in my sleep."

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with these words, but if you take a closer look, you will find the deeper meaning. It only took Sheng Huaian an instant to notice the abnormality.

I saw his handsome eyebrows raised, and the gentleness of his eyebrows faded a little. Looking at An Jinshu, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and his words seemed to be sour: "Sister Yanyan has been guarding Mr. Gu all night. ?”

"No." An Jinshu shook his head: "The maid who served me said it."

"That's right." The corner of Sheng Huaian's mouth raised, and then he seemed to have seen something and took out the brocade handkerchief from his arms, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of the girl's mouth in front of him, and said with a loving smile: "Eat slowly, if you haven't eaten enough, there will be more. "

An Jinshu put the spoon in his mouth for a moment, raised his eyes with the tips of his ears a little red, and saw the doting light in the eyes of the person in front of him. His face turned red instantly, and he quickly took the handkerchief from his hand and lowered his head: " I'll do it myself."

Sheng Huaian smiled slightly, and then said: "I seemed to have seen someone in the palace when I entered the mansion just now."

"Who?"

"I didn't see anyone, but there was a royal seal on the carriage."

An Jinshu snorted and didn't care: "Xu is here to visit his father."

Sheng Huaian nodded in agreement with her statement.

The atmosphere in the lobby of the Protector's Mansion was cold and cold. An Ruhe and Qu's group were sitting at the bottom, all respectfully facing the top, sitting upright and not daring to make the slightest move.

Emperor Yuan'an took a leisurely sip of tea, then slowly put down the cup, and Li Fengcheng wiped the water stains on his hands before calling out slowly: "Master Protector."

An Ruhe strode out, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said loudly, "I'm here."

"What do you think about my recent attack on the barbarians? I haven't seen you speak at meetings every day, but you have your own ideas?"

"I am a warrior who has been out fighting all the year round. Marching and fighting is no big deal, but I can't compare to the senior officials in the court when it comes to political affairs. I receive orders from the emperor. Your Majesty has your own considerations for such important matters. I just obey orders and act. .”

"Ha ha ha ha."

Emperor Yuan'an burst out laughing suddenly, but the sight of him did not reassure everyone in the An family. Mrs. An looked at Qu with a solemn gaze, and Qu nodded gently to signal her to be calm.

Emperor Yuan'an stepped forward in two steps, helped up An Ruhe who was kneeling on the ground, patted his shoulder meaningfully, and then sighed: "The war is hard, and the people are even harder. My heart aches. This barbarian doesn't keep his reputation, and all the people are suffering." The bullying reaches my doorstep, but I can’t do anything about it! Alas.”

Emperor Yuan'an turned his back, his back full of desolation: "The Prime Minister advised me not to raise an army. My desk is piled up with memorials from other important ministers. I randomly opened every one of them to advise me to think twice before acting. How could I not not think twice?" , but now I can only endure this bad breath?"

As he spoke, Emperor Yuan'an suddenly turned to look at An Ruhe and said, "How is Master Ling's injury? Is it getting better?"

His conversation became really strange. An Ruhe glanced at Li Fengcheng behind him in surprise. Li Fengcheng smiled and said nothing. He had no choice but to look away and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, there is no danger of life, but he is still unconscious. He is gone." Signs of waking up.”

"Cough cough cough, cough cough." Emperor Yuan'an coughed violently as soon as he said this.

An Ruhe, like a frightened bird, hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Emperor Yuan'an stretched out his hand to block him, coughed twice more, and then said slowly: "It's okay, it's just a little cold."

"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body." An Ruhe's eyes were filled with concern.

Emperor Yuan'an smiled and said, "My coldness is nothing compared to Master Ling's injury."