The Legend of Prince Yong

In the study room of the Eighth Lord's Mansion, a lot of civil and military ministers had gathered early in the morning: Fuquan, Manduhu, Jingxi, Wu Erzhan, Sunu, Abran, Arsona, Allinga, Oro Dai, and Yu Xu were waiting for the Eighth Elder Brother's driver, ready to discuss the wolf of the northern steppe that is now plaguing the Qing Dynasty: Geerdan. They hoped to fully understand what Yinxi was thinking, and then in the court meeting tomorrow, in order to strengthen the momentum, but the reply they got was that the eighth elder brother did not return to the house after the next court, and only sent the servants in the house back. Now in the Eighth Master's Mansion, whether it is the Eight Blessings or a eunuch slave, I don't know where the Eighth Master has gone!

Yin Yu is nowhere to be found, and this cadre of ministers has also lost their backbone, and they can't make up their minds, so they are arguing in the study, and they are messy. Each of the ministers expressed their opinions, and then quarreled endlessly, some of them believed that the rebellion must be carried out with a thunderous blow, and some of them believed that Geldan was only a first-class Mongol kingdom, and if the army went to it, they would not know what to do, and they would not be able to fight a decisive battle with it, and it would be nothing more than a waste of money and food. The ministers were chattering and chaotic, and Prince Yu Fuquan really couldn't stand this group of officials who were as noisy as street vendors, so he stood up and said, "Everyone, be quiet and quiet..." A Ling'a, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, arched his hand and said: "Lord, what to do now, please give instructions." Prince Yu was angry in his heart, and shouted: "At this time, I am an old man, what can I say, if you want to wait for the eighth elder brother to return home, you will continue to make noise here, the old man, I am old, I will not accompany you." He arched his hand again and said, "What should you do, what should you do!" After speaking, he ignored everyone and walked out. The others looked at each other and watched Fuquan go out of the room, and they all fell silent for a while. Seeing this, Shaoqing and the crowd surrounded Ah Ling and said, "Lord Ah, how is this good?" Alinga couldn't, so she had to say: "Let's go back, and when the eighth master returns home, let's come over and ask for instructions!" Hearing this, everyone chattered for a while, and then they all dispersed.