Emperor Feng and the Empress Dowager both value Ning Que very much.
This time, he had made great contributions, and his position was more stable. It can be said that Ning Que's attitude also represents the attitude of the emperor. As for this poetry meeting, it was probably all planned, just to use it as an excuse to send troops to Goguryeo.
Emperor Feng had just ascended to the throne and needed to secure his position through victory after victory. Ning Que had also just inherited the title of king and needed to prove himself through military exploits. However, fighting a war at this time required a legitimate cause; it wasn't just Emperor Feng who could do whatever he pleased.
Now, Goguryeo has been labeled.
As long as the emperor is willing, we can send troops at any time!
Pu Duanchang was still stubborn and said angrily, "You Dafeng people are deliberately bullying us. You just want to find a reason to break off diplomatic relations."
"It was you, Goguryeo, who wanted to break off diplomatic relations."
The sudden voice sounded again.
A middle-aged man in plain clothes and a scholar's cap walked slowly from a distance.
"Senior Brother Leng!?"
“Master!”
Chen Xia stood up excitedly.
Ning Que greeted from a distance.
Leng Qian looked at them and nodded.
Before they could finish being excited, they heard a powerful and experienced voice.
"I haven't been to Chang'an for so long. I didn't expect this poetry gathering to be so lively. Little bastard, do you still recognize me?"
The old man with white hair and youthful face followed behind.
His hair and beard were all white, and he had a goatee.
He wore a blue robe and cloth shoes, and his clothes were very simple.
The moment he appeared, everyone in the audience was stunned.
Ning Que stared blankly, feeling a little sore at the tip of his nose.
I couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
“Master!”
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