Chapter 155
On the dragon chair, the emperor couldn't help but frowned.

While the discussion continued, he was thinking that with Lin Fan's character, he should stand up.

He has been waiting until now, and sure enough...

"Near it," said the emperor, "you take care of your red guards, don't go."

Lin Fan lowered his eyes and said in a steady voice: "The Marquis of Anbei can do it, and so can the minister."

Hearing this, Marquis An Bei was somewhat displeased.

His big sword killed the enemy.

Better than what Lin Fan said, right?
Lin Fan said again: "Although I have no experience, under the command of the veteran generals, I am confident that I can achieve results.

The people of Xiliang are afraid of the prestige of the Marquis of Yongning, and they are also frightened by the name of their late father.

As the vanguard, I want to tell those Xiliang Tartars that although their father died, his son has reached the time when he can go to battle and kill the enemy, and there will be someone to succeed him in the Great Zhou Dynasty! "

With a clear voice, the words were loud and echoed around the beams and pillars.

The words "successors", whether it is the main battle or the main non-war, are too pleasing to the ear.

An Beihou, who also inherited his father's business, almost burst into tears after hearing these words.

What's wrong with youth?
What about lack of experience?
Who didn't start when they first entered the battlefield?

His father also left early, when he was young and inexperienced, no one in the army disliked him when he followed Lin Xuan to the west.

Lin Xuan was willing to teach him and take care of him back then, but now, it is only natural for him to take Lin Xuan's son with him!

Even if he fights to the end, he can only be a lieutenant general, but he has to convince the emperor and other generals that as long as the younger generation is willing to go, he can take them with him.

"Well said," An Beihou nodded again and again, "As expected of Lin Xuan's son! Father Tiger has no dogs! Let the people of Xiliang know that our successors are not to be trifled with!"

The Emperor tightened his jaw.

A tiger father has no dog.

Who is Lin Fan's father?

He didn't want Lin Fan to go, but speaking of this...

"I think," the emperor cleared his throat, "as the ministers said, Qin Aiqing can take on the responsibility of the general, but he is ill, and I want to visit him, and if he is in good spirits, I want to hear his opinion. "

This is very reasonable.

For a while, there was no one to fight.

The Ministry of war came out and reported the rest.

Whether it is training soldiers or fighting wars, dispatching generals is one part, and troop deployment is also one part.

The mobilization of troops from various places and the provision of follow-up food must be finalized.

After discussing with the court, he retreated.

On the other side, in the Marquis of Yongning's mansion, both the judge of the Tongyuan and the imperial doctor Liao have arrived.

Qin Yin was lying on the couch, his face was blue and his complexion was very bad.

Qin Zhi was on the side, and said to the two of them: "Father suddenly fell ill, and mother was taken aback, and she is also a little unwell at the moment."

"I'm getting old, I can't stand the changes," Imperial Physician Liao sighed, "Wait a minute, I'm going to see Mrs. Hou."

The children's hospital judged Qin Yin's pulse.

Judging from the pulse condition, it is weak and weak.

Old Hou Ye looked strong, but his foundation was actually riddled with holes.

It's no wonder that after hearing about the military situation, he was so out of breath that he suddenly collapsed.

"Your body still needs rest," Tong Yuan judged, "You must not be in a hurry."

Qin Yin twitched the corners of his mouth, laughing was uglier than crying.

Outside, there were hurried footsteps, the steward came in and said, "The emperor is here to visit you."

Hearing this, Qin Yin hurriedly got up to meet him, but was sent back by the children's court.

"You'd better lie down."

Qin Wei led the emperor in.

The emperor listened to the verdict of Qin Yin's illness from the children's hospital, and looked at his complexion deeply.

It is indeed a sick look.

"Chen, Chen..." Qin Yin said weakly, "I'm going to fight Xiliang."

The emperor clicked his tongue.

Old man Qin is still old man Qin, he is so sick that he still wants to beat Xiliang.

"Qin Aiqing," the emperor sat down, and said slowly, "With your body, how can you fight? The imperial physician is right, you need to rest."

As if he couldn't bear to speak long sentences, Qin Yin only asked two words: "Who is going?"

Qin Wei told him about the situation in the early court.

"Feng Zhong, reluctantly," Qin Yin said slowly, "An Beihou, it's okay, Lin boy, practice..."

At the end, Qin Yin pointed to Qin Wei and said to the emperor, "He, go."

The emperor looked at Qin Yin and said: "I will discuss with the ministers again, you should take care of your body first."

After sitting for a while, the emperor got up to go back to the palace.

The Tongyuan judge was called out, and the emperor asked, "When will Qin Aiqing recover?"

"Old Hou Ye's body is an old injury that has been left over for years," the Tongyuan judged. "This time the attack is fierce, and it may take three to five months."

The emperor nodded slightly and left.

After everyone left, Qin Yin asked Qin Zhi to help him up and ate two pieces of mung bean cake.

I have to say, A Luan's talisman is really powerful.

He just stuck it for a while, as if he had a serious illness, and he was exhausted.

If he didn't know that these were all fake, he would have felt that his time had come.

There is no way to pretend to be sick.

Not only the expedition to Xiliang, but also the border drills, he hadn't been there for many years.

Therefore, the old wife said earlier that the frontier garrison may not all be at his disposal now.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that the emperor has never agreed.

There are several reasons for this.

As a result, Da Zhou turned to internal affairs. Compared with regaining lost land, the emperor prefers development, or he is better at these.

Whether the emperor is willing to admit it or not, he has neither talent nor luck in battle.

In war, he was far inferior to the late emperor, and he was also inferior to the former crown prince.

Compared with the previous crown prince's repeated victories, the battles presided over by the emperor all ended in failure.

Although, with the help of the ministers around him, the failure was also a small defeat, but in the emperor's heart, it should have left some bad impressions.

Subconsciously, the emperor was avoiding fighting with others.

Second, the emperor was afraid that after he took the military power, he would one day support Lin Fan.

The emperor suspected that Lin Fan was Zhao Lin's son. Once Lin Fan fought for power as the orphan of the former prince, those veteran officials who had fought with the former emperor and the former prince would turn against him in all likelihood.

Without military power, it is nothing but bare hands. If the tiger charm is in hand, there will be endless troubles.

This border battle is an opportunity created by them.

But if Qin Yin leads the battle, with the emperor's temperament, he will never let Lin Fan go with him.

This is not what Qin Yin wants.

It wasn't what Lin Fan hoped for either.

As Zhao Lin's son, he was not pushed to the throne by Qin Yin who held the military power, but gained a foothold in the army by himself.

Bloodline, ability, meritorious service, combined in one body, can convince the ministers of civil and military affairs, achieve the transition of imperial power as soon as possible, and allow the smooth transition of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, Lin Fan had to be sent out first.

Marquis Yongning recognized Qin Luan's "pretending to be sick" very much, and also believed that his granddaughter had the ability to help him hide from the imperial physicians, but he did not expect that the power of this talisman paper was a bit strong.

It was so big that even after eating two pieces of mung bean cake, he couldn't taste it in his mouth, he just felt dry.

Really, boring!
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  See you tomorrow, book friends~~
  
 
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