Chapter 259: Expedition
After Gu Tianze led his troops to war, he seemed to take away the sharpness of the country's capital, and only luxury and prosperity remained in the capital.
The scene of him kneeling in front of Emperor Qianyuan in one knee in armor has not faded until today.
In the past, Gu Tianze was very sharp in the eyes of others. It was not until everyone who went to the battlefield to watch the ceremony that Gu Sanshao was extremely dazzling and was a more dazzling existence than the scorching sun.
His heroic posture while riding a horse under the handsome flag was enough to tease the heartstrings of the ladies in the capital, but it made everyone look overshadowed. Gu Tianze, who plundered all the glories in him, had only one person in his eyes - Wang Zhiyao.
That day, they were far apart.
One is attracted by everyone's attention, and the other is made into a wall flower in the circle of the ladies and noble ladies.
After taking the sword from Emperor Qianyuan's hand on the stage, Gu Tianze raised his head high and said only one sentence to the soldiers standing in the stage, "Glory is my life!"
At that moment, no matter how resentment, hatred, envy, and jealousy he had towards Gu Tianze, everyone was drunk.
Emperor Qianyuan was full of appreciation and joy came out, and asked the general who was about to fight for the country, "Do you have any requirements?"
Gu Tianze brought his sword and walked slowly down the stage, his steps were steady and he moved forward slowly. The armor on his body made a rustling sound as he walked, and the breeze rolled the cloak behind him. Yingting's facial features were focused and persistent, as if everything was taken into his eyes, and it seemed that no one could catch his eyes except for a specific person.
In the manifesto of going to the expedition, Emperor Qianyuan described Gu San Shao as a sharp blade from the sky. When looking at Gu Tianze again, no one would think it was exaggerated.
The heavenly soldiers and the gods may be like Gu Tianze.
It was also reported in the court a few days ago. This battle was a must-win, so Emperor Qianyuan asked Mr. Gu to steal military merits.
At this time, the court officials and nobles could no longer remember this rumor.
Gu Tianze didn't care about the eyes of others at all. Anyone who was in front of him avoided him under his gaze. The ladies and noble ladies on both sides separated a path leading directly to Wang Zhiyao like a tide.
Wang Zhiyao was stunned by Gu Tianze's wrist, and then... She somehow followed him to the spot stage and knelt in front of Emperor Qianyuan with Gu Sanshao. It wasn't her slow reaction. She was simply trapped in Gu Tianze's smile and couldn't extricate herself. She was lustful. Is she really the daughter of Jiang?
Jiang's obsession with Wang Yixin's beauty.
When a hero who came to his face with colorful clouds, no one could refuse the cherishment and admiration in his eyes.
Maybe there is, but obviously Wang Zhiyao can't.
Wang Zhiyao is not used to others focusing on her eyes. She doesn't like others' jealous eyes. However, for the sake of Gu Sanshao who refused to let go of her hand until now, it seems that everything is not difficult to accept.
He did too much, too much for himself.
"Your Majesty, I have only one request. Take care of her and protect her. During the period when I am not in the capital, don't let anyone bully her. I will ask you for someone when I come back."
Emperor Qianyuan: “…”
Everyone: "..."
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“Meow.”
The Persian cat, which was almost pulled off by Wang Zhiyao, jumped to the ground, waiting for the round yin and yang eyes, bared the mistress who was obviously in heat and fell into a sweet color, and grabbed the cat's hair again.
Wang Zhiyao's cheeks are slightly red. The thoughts of love in her eyes can make her feel tired of her.
It has been two months since Gu Tianze went on the war, and his words two months ago were like meditating in his ears. Wang Zhiyao would fall into the scene at that time every day. Missing him is so simple.
Without Persian cats and Jingba dogs, Wang Zhiyao thinks about him almost every day.
"I just said it on purpose, the third young master."
At this time, Wang Zhiyao had no distinction between the infatuated men and women in the world. Gu Tianze was strong and domineering, occupying her whole heart and mind.
In the past two months, except for eating and sleeping, she was left in a daze.
"Yao'er..."
"mother."
Wang Zhiyao patted the cat hair on her skirt, and indeed, she unconsciously grabbed several cat hairs while in a daze?
The Persian cat beside his legs screamed in dissatisfaction, and Wang Zhiyao smiled softly, "Don't worry, when he will come, your hair will not fall out."
"Meow." The Persian cat was slightly suspicious with a little bit of suspicion. It was safer for the owner to come back soon. The hostess was often in a daze.
"Tomorrow is the wedding of Duke Ding to marry Duke Rong's wife, no matter what, you have to go out."
"Yeah, I know."
Wang Zhiyao nodded. Since Gu Tianze confessed his love from another person that day, Wang Zhiyao has become a rare breed and was named "protected" by Emperor Qianyuan, which attracted much attention.
Those who are in love, those who are not in love, those who know, and those who don’t know are all thinking about taking a look at Wang Zhiyao.
Thinking about the difference between Wang Zhiyao, who is not visible but is rated as unfathomable by the old fox in the officialdom, is full of admiration for Gu Sanshao.
"When your father left Beijing, his face was not very good."
"I think my father is fine."
"What he wanted to say was said by his future son-in-law." Jiang's eyebrows also showed a bit of longing and sorrow. "I don't know how he was doing in the army. Your father must not be used to the days in the army."
Wang Yixin was the counselor of Gu Tianze's army and left Beijing with Gu Tianze. Gu Tianze's performance on the same day made Wang Yixin very sad, and his eyes were extremely complicated when he looked at his future son-in-law.
Fortunately, before leaving, Wang Yixin got the peace talisman made by Wang Zhiyao himself. The lost and sad Master Wang Si immediately resurrected with full blood. As long as his daughter has him in her heart.
Mr. Wang secretly swore to protect his future son-in-law.
"My father is the military counselor. The emperor gave his father the right to behead him first and then report him. He didn't hear from the outside that the real power in his hands is no less than that of the governor of the Southwest. Who would have given his father a punishment? Don't worry too much. Didn't grandpa teach his father a few sets of stick methods?"
"Don't mention your grandfather..." Jiang shook his head, "Your grandfather didn't teach your father. He just took the opportunity to vent his anger, but your father even got on the pole and got on the pole."
Jiang also knew that Jiang Dayong was so harsh on Wang Yixin to vent his anger for himself. It can be seen that Wang Yixin was covered in bruises, and Jiang felt more distressed than relieved his hatred.
"A strict teacher is a good disciple. My father is not very good at training. If he doesn't concentrate on training and suffer a little more, how can he have a stick method to protect himself?"
"He shouldn't have to go to the battlefield." Jiang was worried and said with concern: "Your father is different from Gu San Shao. It's okay to ride a horse on a horse, but once the two armies face off, he... may not be able to hold on."
"Grandpa is just in case. My father is a famous military counselor. If he encounters a war, he cannot turn around and run away."
“…”
Jiang sighed: "Yao'er doesn't know how cruel the battlefield is. I really hope your father will never know in his life. Why did he go to war with Gu San Shao? If you don't do a good job in Beijing, you have to do dangerous things."
Wang Zhiyao slowly lowered her eyelids and tightened her fingers one by one, "The Third Young Master will protect her father."
Jiang's slightly complaining eyes made Wang Zhiyao feel uncomfortable. He knew that Jiang had no bad intentions, but he was just worried about Wang Yixin, but Wang Zhiyao was still uncomfortable. Wang Yixin was afraid that he would be hurt a little, so Jiang would feel distressed.
"I have never blamed Yao'er or Lord Gu." Jiang took Wang Zhiyao's hand, "No matter what, I won't blame you."
"They will be safe, mom."
"Yes, we will be safe, but in the future, I don't want to send him to war again. I hope this is the last time..."
Jiang looked at Wang Zhiyao with a deep impression, "Originally, Duke Ding's wedding was scheduled to go to war, who would have thought that Duke Ding's wife had been sick for two months. Duke Ding was also considerate, guarding Duke Ding's wife, and the wedding date was delayed again and again. It was not that the lady went to the palace to reminisce with the Empress Dowager, but she didn't know when it would be delayed. Duke Rong was taken as a warning before entering the door, and she would be in trouble in the future."
"This time the wedding date was set by Your Majesty. No matter how sick the Duke of Dingguo is, it will be useless."
"Officials say that she is pretending to be sick, but I can't see it all. In the future, if you marry Gu Sanshao, you will be far away from right and wrong."
"This matter is not something that can't be affected by thinking far away. The third young master is always her biological son, so I can only try my best to avoid it."
"Your father is so worried about you."
Jiang whispered: "Originally, your father didn't let me tell you about this. Yao'er has always had misunderstandings about the Fourth Master. Looking at the Fourth Master's appearance, I feel sorry for him. Yao'er, no matter what your father used to treat you, he now only values you, one of your daughters, for you. Even though he knew there was danger, he would go to war with Gu San Shao. Isn't he afraid that others would plot against him? Before going to war... he talked with Duke Ding, and it seemed that he was not very happy. Stop having conflicts with your father anymore, be filial to him."
"Will you be happy if I am filial to him?"
“That’s natural.”
"Don't worry, I will follow your thoughts."
Wang Zhiyao smiled softly, "You don't care, what do I care about?"
Jiang was stunned by Wang Zhiyao's smile, and always felt that he had gone something.
Chapter completed!