Emperor Feng nodded.

A letter of alliance is a letter of alliance when it is useful, but when it is useless, it is just a piece of waste paper. Furthermore, one must be on guard against others, and a certain amount of military strength must be maintained in the western border.

"Okay, it's getting late."

"You should rest early. We still need to rebuild the three guards."

"The Empress Dowager will have her birthday banquet soon, and the Liao Kingdom will also send envoys to celebrate. I suspect they have ulterior motives and are here to intimidate Dafeng. You must be prepared."

"I understand." Ning Que smiled and stood up, "I'll see you off, my brother."

"No thanks."

The emperor smiled and waved his sleeves.

He walked out of the study and looked up at the bright moon.

"Xiao Ning."

"What else do you want, my royal brother?"

"Now, you're the only one I can truly rely on," Emperor Feng murmured softly. "Dafeng may seem stable, but it's actually plagued by internal and external troubles. You must grow up quickly."

"I will definitely live up to your expectations, my royal brother!"

"Um."

The emperor left in anger.

Steward Hu followed closely behind with the imperial guards. Once they were out of the palace, Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief at the doorway. What did the Emperor Feng just say?

Is it to let him take power as soon as possible?

It seems that the situation of Emperor Feng is not optimistic!

"Your Majesty."

"Are they all gone?"

"Um."

Ning Que looked at Uncle Fu and said with a smile, "You've been busy today, so go to bed early. Tomorrow morning we'll go to Jingyang and quickly form the Three Guards. We'll also have to hand over household registration and other things by then."

"promise!"

Uncle Fu raised his hand and bowed.

The palace finally has three guards again!

If old King Ning knew about this, he would be able to smile in his grave!