I want to be a good minister

Chapter 538 The King’s Trip to the Southern Boundary 2
In the early morning of the second day, the accompanying carriages were ready to go, and the size of the team doubled. Compared with Houzhao Country, the trip to the southern border was much larger.

The purpose of this trip was to attract attention, and the iconic large carriage belonging to the Dajing King's family naturally caught the eye.

Weizhi watched the figure surrounded by the crowd slowly get on the carriage, followed by the white figure, he had never seen his sister like someone so much, as long as that person was there, there would always be room in his sister's eyes To him, what does the eye contact that only two people understand mean.

Weizhi suddenly felt that what he had to do next seemed to be harder than climbing to the sky, but even if it was harder than climbing to the sky, he still had to do it, because she was his sister.

The team set off quickly, and there were a lot of papers piled up in the carriage that they hadn't had time to read. Cen Xi put down the papers in his hands and rubbed his brows.

The situation is not good!This is Cen Xi's overall evaluation after reading the memorial.

Although there were memorials and news coming one after another along the way to Houzhao, only the very important ones would come quickly. However, Cen Xi knew that everything happened from the details.

The battle report sent by the Ministry of War includes the number of casualties and whether the enemy has been forced to retreat, but it can never truly reflect the real situation in the war-torn area.

The real situation of border wars can be seen from the people's departure from home, and whether these people have confidence in their country.The same can be seen in the withdrawal of merchants and the transportation of goods at the borders of various countries.For two things that seem to be completely unrelated, businessmen can always smell the wind direction of various countries better than ordinary people.

"Pa—" Cen Xi threw the notebook in his hand on the table.

Seeing this, Zong Li on the side also put down the memorial. It was beyond his expectation that a woman could do this, but everything was never accomplished overnight. Governing a country requires a larger structure, which can only be seen clearly after being in a high position for a long time. Reality.

"This is a memorial presented by various countries." Zong Li gently placed five or six notebooks in front of Cen Xi, stretched out his hand to hold the hand on the table, and the carriage was slightly modified. A square space is made under the table. In the original posture of sitting cross-legged, the feet can be put down vertically, and the table can be lifted up and down. In this way, even if you sit for a long time, you will not be too tired.

"What is this?" Cen Xi turned his head and asked, the previous irritability was hidden between his brows, Cen Xi did not have the habit of passing on his emotions to others, such a situation cannot be controlled by one or two people.

"Reports from various countries." Zong Li said, with a calm expression, unable to read the contents of the memorial.

As Cen Xi opened it and walked, the names of several unfamiliar countries appeared on the paper: Tunshan Country, Lipu Country, Li Country, and Dayan Country.The content of the memorial is roughly the same, they all tell the prince or prince of the right age in the country that he is not good-looking, his intelligence is not even sound, and he dare not insult the holy eyes.

Cen Xi suddenly understood what this note meant, it was Zong Li's order to invite princes of all ages to come to Dajing a month ago.

Seeing this, Cen Xi didn't feel anything, but just smiled helplessly. Now the Dajing Kingdom is a hot potato, and there are naturally many people watching from the other side. On one side is the rapidly rising Bishan Kingdom, and on the other is the crumbling Dajing royal family. Even she would not take the risk .

"I'm afraid the alliance's plan is..." Zong Li's voice sounded mixed, unable to solve the immediate predicament. The treasury of the Great Jing Kingdom could not support Zong Xuan's expenditure, and this war would not last long at all.

"Zong Li, how long can you last?" Cen Xi didn't want to ask such a heavy question, but he had already reached this point.

"Zong Xuan is too upright to do looting and looting. His rule is extremely strict, and he can last for only two months." Moreover, there should not be too much wear and tear in these two months, and he cannot support several major incidents. battle.

Now, the wind direction of various countries has also changed slightly. Perhaps the sudden departure of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden triggered this war. Perhaps, in private, the countries have reached some agreements. It's already on the table.

Cen Xi, who was originally only indulging in his own little world, only saw the things that were not in the palace. That short period of joyful and careless life only lasted for a short month, but Cen Xi regretted that he had no Getting in touch with Da Jing in reality earlier would buy her at least a month.

Even now, the burden on Cen Xi's shoulders is heavy. After the original panic, what Cen Xi thinks most is how to redeem it. Even if it is for Zong Li, for God to give her such a chance of rebirth, she should try her best to save her life. Go all out.

Although the trip to the southern border is not critical, it will eventually give a warning to the other dependent countries that have not yet moved. hope.

"Didn't come out all morning?" Weizhi's voice became deeper and deeper. As a special being who followed him, his chariots and horses stood out in a kind of accompanying chariots, and what he did was also the chariots and horses of the Dajing royal family. , although the size is much smaller than the heavily guarded one, but it is a similar model that Cen Xi went to Houzhao country.

"Master, you saw the thick memorial on His Highness's table last night, I'm afraid you haven't finished reading it all, and you are reading it right now—" Fu Ling immediately explained, and the words he said were even more familiar to him. All feel guilty.

"My sister sees my sister, why didn't Zongli come out?" Wei Zhi's tone became more serious, holding back his displeasure. Why did he follow, he was simply making trouble for himself.

Fu Ling sighed, isn't that the master himself who rushed to add trouble?

"Let's go—" Wei Zhi jumped out of the carriage in an instant, bluffing the guards, but fortunately, he had experience and had the king's entrustment, so the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom acted freely.

Fuling had no time to speak and immediately chased after him. While being careful with the guards, he saw the figure of the young man had already got on the casual horse, turned the horse's head and headed directly towards the rear of the team.

Fuling was taken aback, is this going back?

Fu Ling immediately denied his own idea, the sun came out from the west, and it was impossible for Wei Zhi to go back, if he didn't rush to cling, it was because Miss Cen didn't like him coming closer.

Fuling smiled carefully and led a horse to chase after him. The first thing he said after catching up was to tell Weizhi that this is not his country of Guhun, and whatever he can't think of is whatever he can think of.

"The Lord of the Yuhun Kingdom—" The group of people who followed behind the team immediately jumped up and were about to salute.

Now the name of the lord of the Guhun Kingdom has spread throughout the Weizhong Palace, and it is said that His Highness the Holy Maiden brought back a beautiful young man from his trip to the Houzhao Kingdom. Even the old lady in the imperial kitchen couldn't help but want to touch those soft and shiny cheeks like peeled eggs.

"What cakes do you have today?" Wei Zhi sat on the horse and smiled slightly, his appearance was very flattering.

The imperial cooks immediately understood that the little master was greedy, and immediately stepped forward to meet him.

"Master of the Yuhun Kingdom, Your Highness has ordered us to take good care of His Majesty, even the meals are of the same standard as Your Highness. No, today we specially made the Lord's favorite food..."

Fuling thought it was not that simple.

(End of this chapter)