Wei Wuhou

Chapter 203 I want to go to the front line

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"My son and minister Wuji, I will see your lord..."

As soon as Wei Wuji stood up, he attracted most of the attention, who made him a celebrity.

But at this time, the civil and military officials in the hall are more concerned about what this young master is going to say, is it the main battle or... the main battle?

For the sudden silence in the hall, Wei Hou's face finally moved. The effect of appearing on the stage, no matter what the reason is, it still shows his ability.

"Let's talk..." Wei Hou said in a deep voice, his deep voice seemed to be substantive, and the waists of all the ministers were pressed down a bit.

"The enemy is invading, and the front line is in danger. As the sons of the government, I should take the lead..."

Speaking of this, Wei Wuji kowtowed heavily and said, "I beg you to go to the front line and defend the territory of the Great Wei."

Wei Wuji's voice is sonorous and powerful, and the determination expressed is also distasteful. This is simply a model of loyalty to the country.

"Are you going to the front line?" Wei Hou asked, his attitude was unclear.

"Father, please help me..." Wei Wuji said with emotion.

With such an indomitable momentum, even those who have prejudice against Wei Wuji have to give him a thumbs up.

In the office, it is really rare to have such a brave person.

"Get up first..." Wei Hou said in a deep voice.

"If the father doesn't agree, the minister won't get up..." Wei Wuji immediately replied.

Now the faces of the ministers are wonderful, is this considered to be against the decree?
You know, since Marquis Wei ascended the throne, there are not even bones left of those who defy his will.

It really takes courage... A minister sighed in his heart, if he knew that Wei Wuji had spat with Wei Hou, he might not think so.

"Do you know that if the enemy is strong and we are weak, they won't recognize you as the son of Wei Guo. The sword has no eyes, and it may be difficult to save your life..." Wei Hou said in a low voice.

"I know..." Wei Wuji replied, from what Wei Hou said just now, he knew that his father was going to agree.

This made Wei Wuji very happy, staying in Wu'an's cage, he could only be consumed to death.

With the sea and the sky outside, he has the opportunity to display his talents, and the possibility of making him powerful.

"Since you know, do you still insist on going? You know, even in that little battle in Tielin Town, you almost died..." Wei Hou said noncommittally.

Watching the questions and answers of the monarch and his ministers, the ministers really have an illusion. Isn't this the scene of a father giving instructions to his son and teaching him earnestly?
But some people just didn't see this, Wei Chengze only saw his brother's life and death.

If you can command an army of tens of thousands, then security can be guaranteed, but is it possible?Wei Chengze looked at his younger brother like looking at a dead person.

"My son is not afraid, even if he dies on the battlefield, the son of the Wei family will die well..." Wei Wuji said loudly, with the heroic spirit to die generously.

This is also in line with the image he has always wanted to create. He just wants everyone to know that Wei Wuji is brave, dares to take responsibility, and regards death as life...

Anyway, it is a tall and glorious image, so that it can attract fans, or raise hopes...

"Okay..." Wei Hou patted the armrest beside him, then stood up abruptly.

The bead swayed, the king's prestige burst forth, and all the officials knelt down...

"You have such an idea, how can the widow not allow it?" Wei Hou said with emotion, changing the dull atmosphere in the hall.

Marquis Wei is the barometer of the hall, and his mood changes will naturally drive the atmosphere in the hall.

"Your request, my widow agrees, after tomorrow, you can go to the Junwei Mansion..." Wei Hou turned around and said.

Everything went so smoothly and in one go... While the ministers were dizzy, Wei Wuji went to the front line.

At this time, all the ministers turned their eyes to Wei Chengze again, as if to say, your younger brother has already petitioned, why haven't you moved yet?

No matter how stupid Wei Chengze is, it can still be seen, but at this moment, he feels bitter in his heart, and he hates Wei Wuji even more.

As the son of the eldest son, now he has been promoted to the rank of Shu Changjue, Wei Chengze actually has very little requirement for military merit, what really needs to be arranged is the court.

But now, because of Wei Wuji's ostentatious statement, he was also put on the fire, making him in a dilemma.

When Marquis Wei also looked at him, Wei Chengze couldn't bear the pressure, so he stood up.

As long as he, Wei Chengze, wants to fight for Dawei, even if he behaves stupidly, he can't show cowardice, otherwise he can just stay where he is cool.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Cheng Zeyue, with his humble body, shed the last drop of blood for the safety of the Great Wei." Wei Chengze bowed down slowly, and said in a low voice.

His performance can be said to have failed. Without that determination, it would be unnecessary to say these words.

"Get up..." Wei Hou said lightly, how could he fail to see his son's reluctance.

After hesitating for a while, Wei Chengze gritted his teeth and stood up, not daring to push himself any further.

Seeing Wei Chengze really get up, Marquis Wei could not hide his disappointment.

Are you that scared?

Wei Hou was very disappointed, no matter how glamorous the son's appearance, it was difficult to hide his shortcomings.

Compared with him, not to mention the fifth child, even the third child who has never spoken is better than him. At least he knows what he should do and what he should not do.

"Although the foreign aggression is serious, the affairs of the central government are not easy. Second child, you should follow the prime minister to familiarize yourself with government affairs!" Wei Hou said in a deep voice. Although he was dissatisfied with his son, he still had to save his face.

"The minister obeys the order..." Wei Chengze was overjoyed. He was familiar with the government affairs with the prime minister. This is what he really wanted. This is a broad road leading to the crown prince.

Wei Chengze couldn't see it, and Wei Jianlin, who the ministers didn't pay attention to, now had a sneer on his face, and he didn't take Wei Chengze's right to participate in politics at all.

"Let's fight... fight..." Wei Jianlin sneered in his heart.

In the main hall, there is another grass on the wall looking at Wei Chengze with a different look. If he can get the right to participate in politics, the young master is highly regarded by the emperor!

"My dear friends..." Just as the ministers were about to discuss, Marquis Wei was about to speak again.

The ministers quickly pricked up their ears, ready to listen to the hadith.

"Although the enemy bandits are strong, they are not one, let alone one mind..."

"Today, my monarch and my ministers are one, with one mind at the top and one mind, and even if he brings a huge wave with him, it will be difficult for me to be a big Wei with all the will to form a city!"

Weihou's words were powerful and majestic, and the ministers present already had fans of him, but now they were excited by the atmosphere, and bowed down one after another, "Your Majesty..."

Then, after Wei Wuji, some generals came out to plead for orders to be loyal to their father and strike the enemy.

But it is a pity that Wei Hou rejected all these people, which disappointed the generals.

Without the power to lead troops, they are bare commanders, and there are still opportunities for meritorious service.

At the same time, Wei Wuji's status was also compared. In the whole court, he will be sent out alone.

Immediately, many people looked at Wei Wuji with jealousy.

The next court meeting was transferred to the finance side. After all, fighting a war is too expensive.

Arguing endlessly, scolding and fighting, when money is mentioned, the officials seem to have eaten the guts of a leopard, and start roaring at the court, "fighting for reason" for themselves.

There is no way, if the budget is cut by the prime minister and used to pay for military expenses, the officials present will have to explain it to their subordinates.

(End of this chapter)