In the court.

The emperor sat upright on the high dragon throne, his face solemn, holding tightly in his hand the urgent news from the border - 300,000 troops from Northern Zhao were approaching.

Civil and military officials were dressed in court robes and stood on both sides, but no one dared to make a loud noise. Only the subtle sound of robes rubbing against each other and low discussions could be heard.

"The Northern Zhao army is approaching? What's going on?"

"Bei Zhao hasn't invaded our border for several years. It's already winter, and the weather is freezing. Why would Bei Zhao send troops to attack us at this time?"

"Yes, Lord Lu is right. Going to war in winter will not benefit Bei Zhao in terms of food supply or soldiers. There must be something fishy going on."

…

Several civilian officials who didn't know much about the military situation gathered together and whispered.

However, on the other side of the court, the generals who were well aware of the situation in Northern Zhao appeared unusually calm. They had a clear understanding of this sudden war.

It goes without saying that the people of Beizhao must have received the news that Chu Jinghuai's military power had been confiscated, and they took the opportunity to attack Daxia and try to get some benefits from Daxia.

Beizhao is located to the north of Hezhou, where living conditions are extremely harsh all year round. Last year, there was heavy snow, and this year the harvest was poor. When winter comes and the food is gone, they will have to come out to rob.

Now, for the people of Beizhao, dying in battle is death, and dying of starvation is also death. The former may still have a chance.

The Minister of Revenue stepped forward first and said, "Your Majesty, the treasury still has enough food and silver to support the army's march for a year."

Before the troops move, the food and supplies must be sent first.

Zhou Zhengyuan, who had just been promoted to the position of Vice Minister of War, also stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the armory has enough weapons and horses to support 300,000 infantry and 50,000 cavalry."

The emperor's brow relaxed. "Good, very good! I just don't believe that my great country, with abundant resources and a wealth of talented people, can't defeat a tiny Beizhao."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of echoes in the court, and all the ministers expressed their agreement.

We have soldiers and food, but who should we send to lead the troops?

Qin Taiwei began to place his own men in the fold. "General Shenwu has fought many battles and has been extremely brave. I think he can serve as the deputy general this time."

Seeing this, Lu Songwu also pushed someone in.

One was Concubine Qin's man, and the other was Prince Rong's man, so the emperor had no objection. It was just right that the two sides could check and balance each other.

There are different opinions on the position of head coach.

The emperor denied them one by one.

After the court was dismissed, Ji Yunzhou came over after smelling the scent.

"I heard that the Northern Zhao army is approaching, and the emperor ordered you to march with 200,000 troops, but chose a loser as the commander."

When Chu Jinghuai heard this, a cold look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"If I remember correctly, Fang Cai never won a single battle in his life. Does the Emperor intend to send your 200,000-man army to their deaths?"

Chu Jinghuai glanced at him calmly and said, "Within three days, I don't care what method you use, I will make sure that idiot can't be the head coach."

Ji Yunzhou spread his hands. "He is one of the emperor's confidants. How can I make the emperor retract his decision? Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Chu Jinghuai looked at him with a threatening look. Ji Yunzhou immediately put away his folding fan and said seriously, "I'll find a way. But if Fang Cai is replaced, who will be the commander? Your people are definitely not up to the task. The emperor won't be at ease."

Chu Jinghuai pondered for a moment and said, "Lord Ji."

"You let the old man go?"

"You go too."

"Why should I go?" Is fighting in a war fun? Is a military camp a good place?

"Go see your dad."

"I'm not going."

"It's not up to you."

"Fuck you (mute)!!!" Ji Yunzhou's defense was broken.

After Ji Yunzhou was taken away, the study returned to its original tranquility.

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In the kitchen.

Chen Jingxi fiddled with the cake for an entire afternoon, but ultimately chose Plan B. Life isn't about giving up, it's about choosing.

If it doesn't work, try another one. There's always a way.

At this moment, Chen Jingxi sat by the stove, her face almost touching the stove mouth. Her bright eyes were fixed on the stove chamber, and she kept picking at it with the tongs in her hands. She muttered, "There was clearly another one, how come it disappeared?"

Suddenly, she grinned, moved the tongs in her hand, and accurately picked out a roasted sweet potato hidden in the charcoal fire. She blew a few breaths on the black sweet potato and was about to pick it up.

At this time, Chunmei came over holding a plump, pink longevity peach and said softly, "Princess, do you think this is okay?"

Chen Jingxi was being burned by the scalding sweet potato, and he was hissing as he moved his left hand to his right. Accidentally, with a "duang", the dark sweet potato fell onto the plump white longevity peach in Chunmei's hand.

She hurriedly reached out to take it again, but was burned again, and the sweet potato fell back onto the longevity peach.

"Princess, this..." Chunmei was stunned and looked at the longevity peach stained black by the sweet potato, at a loss.

Chen Jingxi folded his hands in front of his chest, looking quite honest.

The cook took one look at the dirty birthday peach, then at Chen Jingxi, whose mouth was full of dirt, and could only sigh silently, "Princess, I will make another one."

Chen Jingxi quickly waved her hands, "No need, this is fine."

"Isn't this too..."

"It's okay. It won't make you sick if it's not clean. It's a bit late now. I'm afraid it's too late. Once you're ready, take the food over."

"Yes, Princess."

Chen Jingxi returned to Lixiangyuan to wash up and then went to find Chu Jinghuai.

"Princess, where is the nice place you want to take me?" Chu Jinghuai asked excitedly while sitting in the car.

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