The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 419 I am with you

"Okay, let's discuss countermeasures together and each express his own opinion." Nanxi City responded heartily: "In this way, the real minister and Mr. Liang will be divided into two groups, and each will lead the adults to discuss countermeasures together."

As the words fell, Nanxi City looked at the others and said in a low voice: "My lords, if you have the same thoughts as the real one, you can follow me to my palace to discuss countermeasures. If you have the same thoughts as Mr. Lord Liang discusses the countermeasures together."

"It's the safest way." Liang Yi looked at Nanxi City and bowed his hands in salute, admiring the capacity of Nanxi City.

As the prime minister of a country, Nanxi City is very important and has profound skills. He has always treated these courtiers with gentleness and humility.

In this life, it is really a great blessing for them courtiers to meet such an open-minded emperor, a decisive regent, a wise prince Mu, and a gentle and humble prime minister.

Xiaoyun Temple

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming, who was lying on the couch pretending to be injured, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes: "Aren't you calm and relaxed in the carriage? Why did you look seriously injured when you returned to Xiaoyun Palace?" ?”

Ye Beiming leaned halfway on the couch, flipped through the memorial in his hand, and replied softly: "It takes a full set of acting, and the news of my injury must be spread in the shortest possible time. With action, only if Liuzhou takes action first, can we go straight to Huanglong and get rid of Tian Xianzong and Jin State together."

As long as Liuzhou and the State of Jin act first, Xiao Han'er can unscrupulously get rid of everyone, so that Xiao Han'er's reputation will not be affected in any way.

Mu Qianhan knew what Ye Beiming was thinking, and said, "I don't care what the future generations think, how many of the stories left by the future generations can be taken seriously?"

"With the passing of the years, the changes of the times, and the baptism of the age, the history books of later generations may not even leave our names, so why should you care about the comments of later generations." After the words fell, Mu Qianhan came to Ye Beiming's side, Pulling out the memorial in his hand, he said, "Today I know what kind of responsibilities you and Ye Ting are shouldering, and now you use the excuse of recuperating to take a good rest!"

Ye Beiming got up, let her sit on the couch, hugged her lightly, and explained softly: "Xiaohan'er, how could I let you take the responsibility that should be mine."

"I want to wait for them to attack first, but I just want to give you and Song Guo a rest time. With enough time, we can catch the enemy in one fell swoop."

She wants revenge, he understands, he just wants her to be able to win with confidence, Song Guo can have enough time to prepare for the battle, and greedily hopes that she can have enough time to prepare, and even more hope that all her plans can be completed in one battle, Just like the Battle of Yinchuan City.

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and said: "You are too worrying, people must learn to grow. No matter how dangerous the battle situation is, as long as I am here, no one can set foot on the territory of Song Dynasty. But Wenchen's thinking is too pedantic and he doesn't seek to make progress, so I just want to use this battle to let them experience a disaster, how to make decisions and let them grow up quickly."

"In the previous life, you and Ye Ting were dragged down by such a group of civil servants who tried to figure out the holy will of the king, so that the Song Kingdom was destroyed, and the Song Kingdom's people became sectarian sacrifices." Mu Qianhan leaned in Ye Beiming's arms and flipped through the pages. Memorial: "Disaster is the best test to hone a person and a country."

Mu Qianhan's words reminded Ye Beiming of what Mu Qianhan once said in the academy class: born in sorrow and die in peace!
Xiaohan'er was right. The Song Kingdom had experienced more than ten years of short-term peace, which made everyone forget that the wolves, tigers and leopards outside the Song Dynasty were still eyeing and waiting to swallow the Song Kingdom.

Ye Beiming looked down at Mu Qianhan who was carefully flipping through the memorial, and said in a low voice, "I won't stop you from doing anything in the future. If you want to do something, you can let me know and I'll be with you."

"Okay, let's go together." At the end of the sentence, Mu Qianhan pointed to the number in the memorial in his hand, and said: "Last year, the tax revenue was so high, can you ensure that the food and silver left in the hands of the common people can support themselves to support their families?"

Ye Beiming glanced at the number on the memorial, a slight smile flashed across his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Isn't Xiao Han'er rich and invincible? Why are you so surprised to see this number!"

Listening to Ye Beiming's question, Mu Qianhan explained, "It's not me who is so rich, but my sister-in-law."

Then, Mu Qianhan opened his mouth and said: "The territory of Jin State is comparable to that of Song State. I am very clear about Jin State's annual treasury income, but Song State's annual income is more than twice that of Jin State. It was a little bit beyond my expectations.”

"The population of Song State is twice that of Jin State, and the land is fertile. The annual tax revenue is naturally higher than that of Jin State." Seeing Mu Qianhan's doubts, Ye Beiming immediately replied.

After Ye Beiming returned, he asked again: "Xiao Han'er, I have always wanted to ask you a question, what should the country in your heart look like?"

The first time he saw her in Yinchuan City, he knew she was an unusual girl. Her eyes were filled with the world and the people of the world.

He could even see from her eyes that she was extremely dissatisfied with the world in front of him, so he wanted to know what the world in her heart should look like?

"Why do you ask that?" A little doubt flashed across Mu Qianhan's eyes, he thought for a while, and then said: "If I tell you the world I'm looking forward to, I'm afraid it will surprise you. I'm afraid Do you think I'm delusional?"

Ye Beiming got up a little, looked at the person in his arms, and whispered, "Why do you think that if you say what you think in your heart, it will make me think it's delusional? Say it, let me listen, what kind of country is it in your heart?" ?”

Mu Qianhan closed the memorial and replied: "The country in my heart should be: everyone in the world regards the world as the public, monarchs and ministers select talents and talents, old people believe in faith and repair harmony, not only kiss their relatives, not only their sons, old people have a good relationship with each other. In the end, the young have something to depend on, the widowed, widowed, lonely, lonely, and abandoned are all supported, men have a share, and women have a return. The door is not closed at night, and the lost is not picked up on the road."

Ye Beiming looked at Mu Qianhan in a daze, he didn't expect her little Han'er to be so great in his heart.

He raised his hand and tapped her little nose, and said softly: "If this is the country that Xiao Han'er wants, and when things are settled and the world is peaceful, I will do my best to give you such a world, how about it?"

Mu Qianhan pursed his lips and replied, "Okay, I'll wait!"

The news of Ye Beiming's injury spread all over the place. It was Prince Mu who took over the affairs of state, which made everyone wonder what happened to the regent's injury?It also made some people wonder if the Jin people and Dongyi people who have repeatedly provoked will take the opportunity to make trouble?

In Yanjing City, people are in a state of panic, and the Song people are worried. The soldiers guarding the border are stepping up their training and preparing military supplies to deal with unexpected wars.

(End of this chapter)