The title of Northwest king made Ji Beiting\'s subordinates look slightly changed. Although the little emperor canonized many kings, his master always wore the title of second prince. Now, don\'t you know their plan?

But they didn\'t arrange the play today. They thought that the waste Prince of the state of Lu was lecherous. They always let him into the game, molested a princess or princess at random, and hit the little emperor in the face. She would be very angry. At that time, even if they didn\'t want the waste Prince\'s life, they would never teach a lesson, and they had already united with other princes of the state of Lu, as long as she did it, They can kill the waste prince.

My favorite little son died. At that time, the emperor of the state of Lu was very angry and the army pressed the border. Did the little emperor dare not let his master go?

But these arrangements are very secret. How did the little emperor know? Or is it just because you were molested and in a bad mood, you took it out on your master?

Anyway, the people around Ji Beiting were afraid to be careless. They looked at their master and saw that his face was calm. Somehow, they were at ease just now.

Gu Bai didn\'t care about these people. She just stared at her dark guard and let others take the lead. It\'s embarrassing for her.

The dark guards knelt on the ground long before she spoke. They didn\'t beg for mercy and protect the emperor. They should be punished.

"Go back and get thirty boards for each person." Gu Bai was calm and didn\'t even bother to laugh here. It was those subordinates of Ji Beiting who looked at these dark guards with some sympathy after listening to her words.

Thirty big boards, twenty big boards for ordinary people can kill them. Even if they survive, it\'s enough.

The little prince is dead. The remaining envoys of the state of Lu have long been trembling with fear. They accompanied the little prince to ensure his safety. Now that he is dead, they can\'t escape death when they return home. But the little prince died because he offended the emperor of canglan state or molested the king of a country. In any case, they won\'t stay alive.

The cold sweat on the forehead is flowing more and more. There is a difference between early death and late death.

Gu Bai\'s silence made everyone feel happy, but at this time, she suddenly changed her previous indifference and looked at Ji Beiting with a smile. Even her voice was as clear and clean as before, "second brother, I\'m afraid I\'ll trouble you next."

Ji Beiting did not change his face. "Please, Emperor."

"The garbage is dead, but his life is good. He is the prince all his life. His cheap father will certainly retaliate when he dies. I can\'t bear the suffering of the people on the border, so..." she lengthened her voice and said slowly: "I want to strike first."

An understatement shocked everyone.

Ji Beiting\'s subordinates are completely stupid. It\'s different from what they think. Shouldn\'t they send someone to appease them first, and then send a general to guard the border?

If you are lucky, you won\'t fight at all. After all, who is willing to fight these days? The old emperor of the state of Lu is old and his power has been almost taken away by his son. Even if he wants to avenge his younger son, he has no such power.

Gu Baicai didn\'t care about their faces. After throwing such a bomb, she added, "Oh, by the way, things started because of me, so I decided to fight in person."‘

At this moment, Ji Beiting frowned. He wanted to go back to northern Xinjiang, but he didn\'t want to take the little emperor back.

Just, what is the faint joy in my heart?

After dropping one bomb after another, Gu Bai was about to leave, but she just took half a step, but suddenly stopped. She tilted her head, looked at the trembling shopkeeper and waiter, grinned, "go, wait with pen and ink."

The shopkeeper and the waiter couldn\'t come back for a long time. At first hearing this, they even forgot to salute. Foolishly, they asked, "is the emperor going to make a decree?"

This made Gu Baile. She changed her previous sharp and lazy way: "I just promised the storyteller to give him the words. Although I delayed for a while, I can\'t break my words."

When she said this, the shopkeeper suddenly heard a song from the elegant room on the second floor, which attracted people to inquire. Those who may enter the elegant room are either rich or expensive. His little shopkeeper didn\'t dare to inquire, so he stopped one by one. Only the little prince of the state of Lu, no, there was such an accident!

I was afraid and envied the boy. It was a blessing to get the emperor\'s ink treasure for several generations.

Gu Bai left after writing, but there was an uproar at the bottom. The restaurant was originally in the downtown of East Street, so the guests who came here could be any royal relatives or senior officials\' relatives. For a time, the news of the emperor\'s imperial expedition spread rapidly in Beijing like wings. On the contrary, it was the ministers in the court who were the last to know.

Yujia\'s personal expedition is not a small matter. The emperor has ascended the throne for only half a year, and the Korean situation is not stable. If you leave at this time, it is easy to have an accident.

When Gu Bai\'s front foot returned to the palace, a group of Ministers asked to see him at his back foot.

No, she didn\'t even have time to change her clothes, so she came to see these ministers.

Although she belittled many talented officials, her hands were not full of waste. Like the prime minister, she got a child at the age of six. She was a famous talent since childhood. At the age of 18, she was appointed the No. 1 scholar by the former Emperor. Although the former Emperor bastard named him the No. 1 scholar at the beginning because of his beautiful and handsome appearance, her talent and learning were also real. However, although he won the first prize, the Imperial Hall at that time was full of miasma. He was a son of a poor aristocratic family and had no foundation at all. Finally, Gu Bai looked at the poor and pulled a hand, so he didn\'t end up being framed and died.

She sat lazily on the throne and listened to a cadre of old ministers begging her to take back her life. Only the young Prime Minister stood aside and said nothing. Finally, she was impatient, "OK, I\'m not dead yet. It\'s like crying." then she looked at the prime minister, "Aiqing, what do you want to say to me?"

When he was named, the prime minister stepped forward. He was neither humble nor arrogant. He didn\'t look uneasy like those old ministers. "I came to ask the emperor\'s consent to let me follow."

Gu Bai liked this clean and neat, and then refused his request, "I don\'t agree."

The prime minister didn\'t understand. He looked up, but he heard the emperor say, "you\'re gone, who will supervise the country for me." then he saw Wei Dehai coming in from outside the hall.

"Emperor, General Guo wants to see you."

"Xuan."

General Guo, Guo Yu, general Zuo Shenwu in central Beijing and the head of the forbidden army. When the former emperor died, he surrounded the palace with the forbidden army. At the thought of this, some ministers\' knees began to soften again.

Outside the hall, the visitor was very tall. The sun pulled his shadow for a long time. However, at the age of 30, everyone dared not underestimate it.

On a bloody night six months ago, everyone still remembered it. Therefore, no one dared to stop the emperor\'s personal expedition.

"Minister, Guo Yu, meet the emperor."

"How did you handle the things I ordered?"

"Fifty thousand troops will be able to accompany the emperor tomorrow."