Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"This is still the case at the feet of the Heavenly Son, what is the life of the other southern Xinjiang people?" Marelin fisted his hands with his hands, but it was difficult for him to suppress his anger. He had endured it for too many years, and it was too long. Today, he can't bear it anymore, and he doesn't have to continue to bear it anymore. "They live a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog! Is it necessary for the court to continue to ignore it and open its eyes to the blind?"

In the huge hall, there were echoes of Ma Ruilin's deafness. In this echo, how many people were sweating and how many people turned their eyes to Prince Huai, who was sitting in the upper position.

Lu Zhiyue shrank his neck involuntarily, and his mouth became more and more dry. He did not dare to look up, and kept staring at the oily jade on his fingers.

"Ma Shangshu said exactly that the bitter results of the defeat in the southern Xinjiang should not have been carried by the southern Xinjiang people," said Ban Zhi, Lu Zhishan slowly, "the southern Xinjiang people endured twelve years, and Dali endured twelve years. , I thought I shouldn't continue to bear it anymore. "

Luzhi City also nodded and said, "It's time for Dali to prepare for the war. Siam and Tubo can't sit on the ground every year to start the price, nor can they sacrifice Dali's innocent woman."

"What does Prince Huai think?" Lu Zhishan looked at Lu Zhiyue lightly.

Lu Zhiyue nodded in a hurry: "Brother Huang said very much."

"That's it, then start preparing for war," Lu Zhishan said, and patted Lu Zhicheng with a smile, saying, "Well, let's cooperate with the Ministry of War and the Ministry of War to discuss the preparations for the war, but the king of Hui County usually wants to Command the patrol battalion. I wonder if there is still time to devote to Ma Shangshu? "

Lu Zhicheng was stunned. Lu Zhishan's move was obviously a good show to him. He knew that Marilyn was Lu Zhishan's person. Lu Zhishan could allow Marilyn to fully preside over the preparations for the battle, but Lu Zhishan was willing to let him know. He participated, apparently willing to let him, the Hui county king, take a share in the military and political power.

"Yes, my brother is not afraid of hard work," Lu Zhicheng bowed, while whispering in a voice that only two people could hear, "Thank you Brother Huang."

Lu Zhishan patted his shoulder gently, but didn't smile.

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King's Mansion in Ning County.

When Lu Zhishan returned, it was already dark, and it was the first time he had come home so late, and Mu Nanzhi was inevitably a little unhappy.

"The sweaty smell in your body can kill a person, let it go quickly," Mu Nanzhi pursed his mouth, shaken off the man's arm, and bluffed his face. "Go to bath and change clothes first, then come to eat late I will starve to death. "

"It's so stinky?" Lu Zhishan raised his arms and smelled it. It really smelled a little sweaty. Lu Zhishan was a little embarrassed and smiled at Mu Nanzhi. "Okay, let me go first. Take a bath. I ’ll eat less pads first, and keep a little stomach to accompany me. ”

"Go and wash quickly!" Mu Nanzhi looked disgusted, but still followed the man into the side hall like a fart.

"Well, you are so good," Lu Zhishan knew that the child was dead. The duck had a hard mouth, and he had to lean down, holding the child's face to kiss him. "You don't even know that I want to kill you."

"It's so late," Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips, stretched out his hands to help the man unbutton his face, his face was cold, but he couldn't help but look up and asked Lu Zhishan, "Will you be back so late every day?"

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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