"Then tell me, how can King Zhenbei compare to the current Holy Emperor?" Emperor Renxuan snorted coldly and said.
When Gu Beichuan saw this, he also lost his temper and said: "I dare not say anything else, but there is one aspect where the current emperor is definitely not as good as King Zhenbei!"
"In what aspect?" Emperor Renxuan's tone was a little surprised at this time. He also wanted to see in Gu Beichuan's mind, in what aspect could his brother from Zhenbei Prince be able to beat him.
"King Zhenbei dares to eat shit!"
"Does the emperor dare?"
Emperor Renxuan was stunned when he heard this and stood there, speechless for a long time.
Before this moment, he had many answers in his mind.
For example, in terms of marching and fighting, even he admitted that he was weaker than the younger brother of Zhenbei King.
Another example is that in terms of physical fitness, King Zhenbei, who has been on the battlefield all year round and has martial arts skills, is naturally much better than him, an emperor who has always been in the temple.
But after much thought, I never expected such an answer.
For a moment, he could only answer hesitantly: "Then... the emperor really doesn't dare."
"No, where did you hear that? Why didn't I know that King Zhenbei had eaten...such filthy things?"
"Hey, you didn't know that."
"It is said that thirty years ago, King Zhenbei was a dandy prince with no abilities, but he insisted on giving up his royal status and joining the army in order to save the country from the fire."
"Once during a battle with the rebels, the regular army of the imperial court was defeated, and the young King Zhenbei was also captured."
"But if we don't say he is the King of Zhenbei, then Fuyuan is a deep one!"
"The rest of the captured soldiers were dead and injured, but he was the only one who pretended to be crazy and pretended to be stupid, so he didn't do anything wrong."
At this point, Gu Beichuan saw a look of disbelief on Emperor Renxuan's face, and suddenly said anxiously: "Don't underestimate this ability to act crazy and act stupid. If you don't act like it, you will end up with your head on the ground!"
"In order to play the role of a good fool, King Zhenbei did everything he could."
"It's common for guys to hang out in pig pens, eat pig meat, or run naked on the street without clothes on."
Gu Beichuan said it with great assurance, as if he meant it.
When Emperor Renxuan heard this, he denied it and angrily denounced Gu Beichuan as a child with a yellow mouth.
"Slander! It's all slander!"
"King Zhenbei is of royal blood after all, so how could he do such a shameful thing?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, man, man, you're just stereotyping this."
"At that time, people were working as swordsmen and I was playing fish and meat. If I didn't act like a fool, I would die. If it were you, would you act like that?"
Emperor Renxuan shook his head quickly and said resolutely: "If you don't act, you won't act. This person has a face, but he has lost all his face. What's the point of living?"
Gu Beichuan immediately sneered: "Why can someone else be a prince, and you can only be a marquis?"
When Emperor Renxuan heard this, he immediately choked and became inexplicably angry.
On the side, Pei Burang, who was worried about Gu Beichuan just now, looked calm on the surface.
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According to his speculation, eighty percent of what Gu Beichuan said was true!
Because this matter was circulated a few years ago, almost everyone in the army knew about it.
Later, Emperor Renxuan took the royal family's face into account and strictly prohibited people from talking about the matter, so it was settled.
"You are a person who looks really vulgar when you look at a person of five or six. You are so good at poetry. You are really a waste of your talent." Emperor Renxuan couldn't stand it anymore and sneered.
But Gu Beichuan, who had been tortured by the keyboard warriors of later generations, didn't care, and even felt it was not painful.
"Do you think that the King of Zhenbei is better than the current Saint... in this place?"
"Are there other places? For example, marching and fighting, managing troops, etc." Emperor Renxuan said.
Gu Beichuan shook his head and said, "You can't say that. King Zhenbei was born in the military, and his job is to march and fight."
"Our Majesty is a prince, and his job is to govern the world. What are your intentions in comparing the strengths of King Zhenbei with His Majesty's shortcomings?"
"Be careful, I will sue you for slandering the Holy One, and I will also punish you with a crime of great disrespect!"
When Emperor Renxuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"You are a wonderful person, you actually have such a saying."
"Actually, to be honest, I think His Majesty is still much better than King Zhenbei."
"Oh? Then you should explain it carefully."
"If nothing else, His Majesty's ability to suppress King Zhenbei for thirty years is enough to illustrate the problem."
"Every day in the court, someone talks about preventing King Zhenbei from rebelling."
"But after talking for so long, I still don't see King Zhenbei seriously plotting rebellion."
"Why? Isn't it just because of your Majesty's civil and military skills and strategizing?"
"If the King of Zhenbei really dares to rebel, I'm afraid his chances of survival will not exceed 30%."
"The reason why His Majesty is so afraid of him is mainly because he wants to complete the great cause of the Northern Expedition, so that his name will be immortalized through the ages, and he will become the king of the Great Qian Zhongxing, comparable to Emperor Taizu and Gao."
"If King Zhenbei rebels before or during the Northern Expedition, everything will be lost."
"Your Majesty is very afraid of him now. But if there is no such thing as the Northern Expedition, to put it bluntly, the King of Zhenbei is in the hands of our Majesty. I am afraid that he will not be able to cause any trouble."
Gu Beichuan was talking eloquently, but he never noticed the glint in Emperor Renxuan's eyes, and he began to carefully look at the young man in front of him.
In this civil and military dynasty, only a handful of people could guess his thoughts.
It is even rarer to be able to speak so thoroughly.
He originally thought that his assessment of Gu Beichuan was already very high, but now it seems that he still underestimated it.
"But I still don't know something." Gu Beichuan frowned, thinking deeply.
"There are times when you don't understand. Please tell me and let me explain it to you."
"Your Majesty wants to conquer the Northern Expedition and regain the ancestral territory. Logically speaking, the King of Zhenbei should be his most powerful supporter."
"Coupled with his ability to manipulate the officials into his hands, it shouldn't be difficult to control the King of Zhenbei."
"Why not, like thirty years ago, brothers work together and conquer Beiyan together with their sharpness and sharpness."
"But we have to take the risk of forcing the Zhenbei King to rebel and imprison Anyang in Qiandu to serve as a hostage."
"Isn't this the case of cutting off one's arm in the face of a powerful enemy?"
"Such an action is not something that this emperor of civil and martial arts can do."
"I can't see through it. I really can't see through it."
Gu Beichuan sighed with emotion, but he never expected that Emperor Renxuan's expression had already changed.
When he looked at Gu Beichuan, besides his initial admiration, there was also a strong sense of amazement!
Then he calmed down his emotions and said with a laugh: "Even I can't guess His Majesty's thoughts, how can I let you, a young boy, guess it correctly?"
