Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 414: Yan Wang Shows His Power (2)
"Yutang is smart, beautiful, and has countless suitors. It is not difficult to find a husband who is generous and magnanimous, and has a son named Chu."

Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes narrowed sharply. Nangong Yan wanted to marry Yutang to someone else: "Yutang is my wife. If the prince insists on opposing us being together, I don't mind taking her away..."

"How dare you!" Nangong Yan looked at Xiao Qingyu with a glimmer of light in his pupils, and said coldly, "If you really dare to kidnap Yutang, I will make it impossible for you to see her tomorrow."

Nangong Yan used to be the marshal of the Xuan Tie Army, a romantic figure of a generation, standing shoulder to shoulder with the amazingly talented King Chen, even if he has been silent for 16 years, his ability and means are still there, if he really hides Yutang, Xiao Qingyu would have to spend a lot of effort to find people. Of course, Xiao Qingyu could also take the lead in hiding people, but in this case, he would definitely offend Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan is Yutang's biological father. Xiao Qingyu married Mu Yutang, and he had to be called father-in-law. If the two of them had a deadlock and Yutang was caught in the middle, his road to marrying a wife would be relatively difficult.

Xiao Qingyu suddenly hoped that Yutang's biological father was a wimp like Mu Zhen, and with a few threats and lures, he would definitely marry his daughter to him obediently. A father-in-law like Chu Muyan is very capable, and he doesn't take hard things, which is really tricky.

"The happiest marriage is when two people love each other. If the prince forces Yutang to marry someone she doesn't like, her future will be ruined." Xiao Qingyu tested Nangongyan's bottom line without a trace with his eyes downcast.

King Yan saw that his eyes were calm, he was no longer tense, and he also slowed down his voice: "Don't worry, Yutang's husband-in-law, this king will let her choose by herself, this king is only responsible for raising points and checking, and will not interfere too much .”

A gleam appeared in Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils, and the corner of his mouth curled into a barely visible smile, so good!

"My lord, the emperor announces you to enter the palace." The guard's report sounded outside the door.

Nangong Yan's eyes sank: "What's the matter?"

The guard said respectfully: "Go back to the prince, the person who summoned him has not been mentioned, and the humble position is unknown."

Nangong Yan frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, caressing his forehead with his big hand, the little blood red disappeared without a trace, his sharp eyes were like bright cold stars, and the steady breath accumulated over the years was like a deep stream of still water, hidden but not revealed, just like before He who was seriously ill and weak was like a different person: "Apu, prepare your horse!"

"Yes!" A respectful answer sounded, and there were hurried footsteps moving away quickly.

Nangongyan took off his slightly wrinkled robe, flicked his fingers, and a silver-white brocade robe was put on him, and his jet-black hair was tied back with a purple jade glass hairpin in the blink of an eye. Standing up, the whole movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, indescribably elegant and noble.

Xiao Qingyu's black jade-like pupils narrowed slightly, Marshal Xuan Tiejun, the head of the Chu family of the most noble, he really deserved it.

There was nothing wrong with Nangong Yan looking at the mirror, striding forward like the wind, his cold warning voice wafted in the air: "Xiao Qingyu, you can accompany Yutang in Prince Yan's Mansion, but don't play tricks."

Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils flashed an almost imperceptible smile. Yutang was the only woman he liked, and he would marry a matchmaker. He had already thought of some reasons to convince Nangong Yan, and there was no need to play tricks...

Nangong Yan came to the imperial study room and saw seven or eight generals in armor gathered together, discussing fiercely: "The Marquis of Dingguo went to Beijing to report on his duties, and the Turks led the army to attack. Turk is the most fearful, if he is still alive, he will make up for his mistakes, it will be a happy result for everyone, but now he is burned to death in the prison, he is really jealous of talents..."

Su Changjing took a look at the general who talked eloquently, and said coldly: "The Turkic people are suffering from severe drought, the grass is withered, and many cattle and sheep have starved to death. The golden autumn is halfway through, and winter is coming soon. The Turkic people are afraid that they will have nothing to eat in the cold winter months, and die from cold and hunger." Death, just led the army to attack Mobei, and robbed our Qinglong country of food and resources..."

Marquis Ding Guo is just a shameless villain with a cunning mind and no amazing fighting power at all. How could the Turkic people be afraid of him?

Turkic has been quiet for so many years because Chu Muyan once led the Xuantie army to fight all the way to the Turkic royal court, almost destroying Turkic. The Turkic people are afraid of him!
"We all know what General Su said. The question is, how to drive the Turks out of Mobei?" Prime Minister Du stroked his beard lightly, his eyes sparkling.

"Of course it is to send a large army to fight and drive away. I just stand here and say, but I can't say that the Turkic army will not go." Su Changjing's casual answer contained a touch of sarcasm. Whenever civil servants encountered wars, they would always expound their opinions eloquently. Talking a lot of useless nonsense, someone violated the border, a word "beat", such a simple matter, do you still need to ask?

Du Chengxiang heard the mockery in his tone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "How many troops to send, and which general to send?"

Su Changjing looked at the noble man behind the desk: "We have to ask the emperor what he wants."

Seeing the eyes of all the officials falling on him, the emperor narrowed his sharp eyes slightly. The Turkic people are all capable of conquering and fighting, and they are fierce and brutal. There was no way to fight back, and in just half a month, two cities were lost.

The generals in front of them are more gentle than that general, and they have never dealt with the Turks. If they start a war rashly, they will definitely lose the battle.

He sent troops to Mobei to expel the Turks and recover the lost land. It is not shameful to lose troops and lose generals after repeated battles. He discussed the best countermeasures, and it will not be too late to increase troops: "My dear friends, do you have a clever plan to expel the Turkic army? ?”

The ministers looked at each other and looked at each other. The Turks were born in the grasslands and worshiped the wolf god. They were tall and fierce like wolves. One person could fight three or four. If you want to win them, you can't fight directly. You have to find another way.

"Your Majesty, I think that I can attract a small group of Turkic people, break them into pieces, and annihilate them one by one."

The emperor frowned slightly. The Turkic people were very smart, and they might be fooled once or twice. If there are too many times, they are prepared, and they will definitely not fall into the trap again.

"Your Majesty, I thought that I could burn their food and grass. They have no food to eat, so naturally they can't continue to march into Qinglong Kingdom."

The emperor's eyes were dark. It was true, but the Turks raided Mobei for food. When they entered the city, they could snatch the people's rations at any time. Burning food could only hold them back for a while: "But there are other things. Method?"

All the ministers are old ministers. The Turkic people are powerful. They have never seen them, and they have heard of them. The strategy just now is a common trick in the battle, and it is also a subterfuge they casually said. The emperor was not satisfied with what he heard. The strategy was too common and would not be of much use to the Turks. They didn't dare to make random plans any more, they all lowered their eyelids and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)