Chapter 7 — The Emperor's White Moonlight Returns, So Let's Play One More Game

Concubine Hue was indeed praised by Qi Duc. Because she was so happy, she drank a few more cups. At this time, her reaction had become slow and her eyes were also dreamy. Duc Phi is still dignified, with the same appearance. Dung Phi's eyes from beginning to end still seemed to fall on me. She is waiting. Waiting to see my joke. Qi Duc pretended to be drunk and opened his mouth. But in his eyes there was a trace of alertness.

"Lin Marquis is already old, it's time to enjoy his old age. The generals have also fought for many years, for the sake of the country, their bodies have been damaged, so they should take care of their health as soon as possible."

"I appreciate your loyal and patriotic hearts. What if you were all promoted two more levels and transferred to the rear to take on positions?"

At the party, no one dared to speak up. Even those who were drunk until just now were startled and covered in cold sweat. The martial generals, who were still noisy, immediately became silent. It says it's a promotion, but it's actually a demotion. On the face of it, he said that he would be sent home to retire and be promoted. But the positions in the rear are all just official positions with no real name. Why do we still have real power in our hands? Everyone turned their eyes to my father, Tran Vien Hau. He is the backbone of the entire martial arts faction. In the past life, even though they didn't want to, they still followed my father and surrendered military power. But because of that, I gradually grew distant from people. Father has been on the battlefield for a long time. Not angry but still makes others feel afraid. On his square face, there was a long scar running from between his eyebrows straight to behind his ear. Every time he doesn't smile, his face becomes even more fierce. Tran Vien Hau clasped his hands, looked straight at Te Duc, his voice rang out:

"Your Majesty was joking. I have led more than a hundred battles and have never tasted defeat. Even though I am only an old skeleton, I still have enough strength to protect the country and society, and there is no need to return to my old age."

Tu Huu Dung's father, Tu Giang Yen, immediately stepped out. Without waiting for Te Duc to speak, he immediately grabbed the words:

"Now that the external chaos has been calmed down, the internal chaos is no longer there. All over the world is a peaceful scene, right now there is no place to use soldiers. Lam Hau still holds military power at this time, is it possible that he wants to cause chaos himself?"

Qi Duc had not yet opened his mouth. Tu Huu Dung's father lit another fire first. Even though he was not a high official, he still had the right to intervene, so standing up and saying those words at this time was not considered sudden. As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the row of martial arts seats immediately shouted angrily:

“You son of a bitch!”

“What are you farting about!”

“Is Old Marquis a person that even a crippled chicken with soft bones like you is worthy of opening his mouth to lie and defame?”

A Mid-Autumn Festival party. It turned into a quarrel between civil and military officials. No longer am I standing in the middle of the obstacle like in my previous life. Father of course did not give in even half a step.

“Isn't there enough arguing at court?”

“Now it continues!”

Qi Duc raised his hand to rub his painful head. Obviously he did not expect that his father would not respect him at all. Dare to refuse right in front of everyone. Not at all Tell him just one word for him. Everything... Seems to have gone beyond his control.

“Queen... Thanh Am.”

“Lam Hau is her father.”

"I'm just worried about his health that's why I want him to retire."

“What do you mean?”

Qi Duc looked at me with eyes full of affection. Makes everyone get goosebumps. A very good name. What he called out through his mouth turned out to be so disgusting. Before, I never felt that he had any qualities of an emperor. Now I only see... In terms of being shameless and thick-faced. He is truly a master. I dodged his reaching hand.

“Which concubine dares to casually discuss court affairs?”

Qi Duc's face immediately darkened. Seeing that I refuse to help you. He immediately wanted to wave his hand and ignore this matter. How can I let him have his wish? I stared at Tu Huu Dung for a long time, only then did I feel like I wanted to say something again.

"It's just that Concubine Dung often told me that the civil servants are the backbone of the court."

"As for martial generals, they are all just dirty hands, rude and rude, and cannot be used."