Chapter 158
Didn't Emperor Ruijing understand that his daughter's serious expression showed that the bastard had really made up his mind.

"Alright, I'll give you an order. You lead the army and leave tomorrow. As for the traitor, you must find out for me. No matter who it is, military law will never tolerate it!"

It is a big taboo to have rebels in the military camp, what Emperor Ruijing hated the most in his life was the rebels.

Di Beiyao's Danfeng eyes were also stained with cold murderous intent, and he nodded: "Thank you, father, Wang, for your success."

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The news of the emperor's daughter leading the army's conquest soon spread throughout the entire palace as if she had grown wings, causing a sensation in the court.

There are many people who persuaded Emperor Ruijing to change people. The emperor's daughter is young, the battlefield is not to be trifled with, and the emperor's daughter is in danger... There are endless reasons for the officials to persuade, but it is a pity that they were all rejected by the emperor.

One by one, they were impassioned when they entered the imperial study room, and they were all ashamed when they came out. After all, they did not dare to touch the majesty of the emperor.

In Roushui Palace.

Murong Rou sat on a high seat in a water-blue dress, and Murong Yun, who was wearing court clothes and drinking tea, sat impressively below him.

Murong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly on her soft and soft face, and she frowned and said with concern: "Father, what do you mean by His Majesty's letting the emperor's daughter lead the army?"

The expression on Murong Yun's face was not obvious, calm and calm: "Your Majesty has been training the emperor's daughter for these years, and this battle is probably nothing more than an act of training the emperor's daughter."

Your Majesty's cultivation of the emperor's daughter has not been a matter of overnight. Now that the emperor's daughter has entered the court, this battle is an excellent opportunity.

If they win, the emperor can win over the hearts of the subjects in one fell swoop, and even lay a good foundation in the hearts of the people of Beiqin.

If it is defeated, it is not good to have a big article here, after all, the emperor is only sixteen this year, and it is the first time to lead the army, so it is understandable.

I have to say, Your Majesty is really kind.

His Majesty has always loved the emperor's daughter, and this time he can let the emperor's daughter lead the army in person, presumably because he is ready for absolute victory.

Thinking of this, Murong Yun's heart was filled with sorrow, for 16 years, exactly 16 years, His Majesty still insisted on giving the Northern Qin Dynasty to the Empress!

"Father, father..."

Murong Yun was immersed in his own thoughts, and Murong Rou called out several times before he recovered from it.

"Father, this time the emperor and daughter are leading the army. There are no eyes on the battlefield. It's a good time. Why don't we..."

The rest of the words were tacit without needing to be said, but Murong Yun's face suddenly sank, and he reprimanded:
"How many times have the minister and the empress said that assassinating the royal family is a serious crime against the nine clans, why does the empress not know the benefits and harms of it every time!"

Concubine Rou was silent, her beautiful eyes were unwilling: "But father, are you just watching His Majesty gradually send that bitch's daughter to the throne of God!"

Murong Yun's face sank like water, and he stroked the teacup with his hand: "This matter, my father has already made a decision."

Chonghuafu.

"Your Highness, are you going to go to war?" Di Beiyao came out of the palace and went to the South Courtyard to tell Jun Wuji about his personal conquest by the leading soldiers.

Jun Wuji's long and narrow brows were furrowed together, and the brows were full of worry.

Di Beiyao nodded: "Well, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

After getting an affirmative answer, Jun Wuji's heart tightened subconsciously, he closed his eyelids, and couldn't say anything if he wanted to say not to go.

The little guy is the emperor, this is the responsibility and mission of the little guy, there is no shirk, just like the obsession in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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