"I've stewed pears, try it." Ye Fuxun gently stroked his back, "Did you discuss the result with the courtiers?"
Ji Yannuo nodded, held Ye Fuxun's hand and said: "The Zhao Kingdom, which is adjacent to Daji, is ready to move and intends to conquer our country's city. I can't bear this."
Hearing this, he nodded: "Of course, once a war breaks out, the people will suffer the most. You went to war when you were still a prince. Now that you are an emperor, you have to find another war god as powerful as you."
"good."
The next day, the sun rises.
Ye Fuxun opened his eyes, and Ji Yannuo was no longer around him.
Hearing the commotion inside, Xi Luo entered with warm water and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has gone to court. Before leaving, he specifically asked your servants to take good care of you, Your Majesty."
Hearing this, Ye Fuxun also raised his lips, his face was as soft as spring, and his whole person became even more beautiful. Just one glance can make people's hearts flutter.
Inside the Jinluan Hall.
Ji Yannuo is sitting on the throne. He has decided to challenge the Zhao State. This is the candidate who will be sent to the frontier. He still needs to consider it again.
General Yuchi is already old, and since this is the first battle, sending the old General Yuchi is overkill.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the border." Yan Ruyu suddenly came out to salute, "In the past few years, I have never given up reading military books and practicing martial arts. Although I am not as good as other generals, I am willing to do my best to protect
Daji!"
Feng Xi looked at him with a surprised expression. He did not expect that Yan Ruyu, a civil servant, wanted to fight.
After all, when he and Yan Ruyu were studying at Jinghuang Academy together, they were both talented in politics. Although the word martial arts was not unfamiliar to them, it was not their strong point, and they did not even know it at all.
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"I agree." Ji Yannuo met Yan Ruyu's eyes and touched the determination in his eyes. Ji Yannuo nodded.
General Yuchi came out of the queue with a worried look on his face: "Your Majesty, Qing Yan Shaosi is still very young in terms of age and experience, let alone going to the battlefield, so let the veteran go."
Ji Yannuo was very respectful to General Yuchi. He stepped down from the throne and personally helped General Yuchi up: "I sent Yan Aiqing, naturally I have my own considerations. General Yuchi, rest assured."
General Yuchi glanced at Yan Ruyu hesitantly, with doubts still in his eyes, but since Ji Yannuo had spoken, he could not say anything else.
After hearing the news, Su Qinghuan hurried to Dali Temple to find Yan Ruyu.
The guard at the door let her go as soon as he saw her.
In recent years, Su Qinghuan has opened up more and more, and her life has become more dazzling and eye-catching, and her alluring beauty has also begun to show off.
"Ruyu." Su Qinghuan walked straight towards the innermost room with a familiar face. When she saw Yan Ruyu writing calmly, a sudden burst of air accumulated in her chest.
Yan Ruyu looked up at her, smiled, stopped writing and waved: "Qing Huan, come here."
Su Qinghuan burst into tears when she wanted to speak, and the crystal tears fell on the back of her hands. She swallowed softly, and felt embarrassed, so she turned her back and refused to look at Yan Ruyu.
"Stop crying." Upon seeing this, Yan Ruyu hurriedly walked over and hugged her into his arms, gently wiping away her tears, "Why is my Qing Huan crying?"
Su Qinghuan clenched her fist and punched his chest. Her soft and soft voice was filled with tears and became more pleasant to hear: "You are going to fight on the border. I'm afraid, the battlefield will be ruthless."
Yan Ruyu patted her back gently to comfort her: "It's okay. My master and I took the initiative to ask for this. I am a real man. Everyone hopes that they can go to the battlefield and shed blood for the country. I am no exception.
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"But what about me?" Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan cried even harder.
She only knew that her Yan Ruyu was going to the battlefield and might not be able to come back. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but collapse.
After half the pay, Su Qinghuan regained her mood.
Ye Fuxun also came in from outside. She glanced at their expressions and knew what had just happened. She smiled and said, "Ruyu, are you done coaxing?"
"master."
"elder sister."
Su Qinghuan and Yan Ruyu both lowered their heads in embarrassment, their faces slightly red.
When Ye Fuxun ascended the throne, the two of them changed their names to "Empress". After being rewarded by Ye Fuxun and having their heads flicked to each other, they both returned to their previous callings.
"Qing Huan, if Ru Yu goes to the battlefield this time, you will stay in my palace and wait for him to come back." Ye Fuxun took a seat.
Yan Ruyu poured tea respectfully from the side, and nodded in agreement when she heard this: "Master is thoughtful."
Ye Fuxun looked at him angrily: "Silly boy, why do you want to go to the battlefield in such a hurry? At least you have to let General Fang Tong lead the troops. You go and watch more and learn more. Now you are more capable. I dare to go to war without having any battlefield experience!"
"Master, Ruyu wants to become strong quickly and protect the people he wants to protect. In Dali Temple, it will take too long." Yan Ruyu said seriously.
Two days later, Yan Ruyu led a group of troops to the expedition.
Su Qinghuan and Ye Fuxun saw off Yan Ruyu at the entrance of Jinluan Hall. Su Qinghuan reluctantly looked at Zhang Yan Ruyu with moist eyes.
Yan Ruyu held Su Qinghuan's hand with one hand and stroked her cheek with the other, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will come back victorious."
Su Qinghuan held back her tears and let go of her hands. Yan Ruyu's figure was reflected in her eyes: "Okay."
Yan Ruyu knelt down and bowed to Ye Fuxun: "Master, take care of yourself. Qing Huan, please take care of me."
"You can go ahead with confidence." Ye Fuxun still touched the back of his head and patted him on the shoulder just like he did when he was a child, "Master is proud of you and waits for you to come back."
"yes!"
The bugle sounded, echoing in the open space, lifting the hearts of everyone in the capital, and praying that they would not lose but win!
The iron shops in the capital are also shoeing horses non-stop, which can reduce the wear and tear on the horses' feet and prolong their life.
Deep in the mountains, there are several clumps of green bamboo and a row of bamboo houses.
The aroma of tea overflowed in the room. An old man with an extraordinary bearing was sitting on the pear blossom chair, and next to him sat a six-year-old boy carved in pink and jade.
They are the old emperor and Ji Ruobai.
Ji Ruobai was writing with a brush in his hand. He wrote a full page before he stopped writing, and stared at the old emperor sideways for a moment. "Xiao Bai always looks at what the emperor is doing." The old emperor asked with a smile, He gently squeezed Ji Ruobai's little hand.
Ji Ruobai's face was full of sadness: "Grandpa Huang, I heard all the chat you had with the secret guard yesterday. The State of Zhao is looking for an opportunity and wants to attack our Daji."
The old emperor stroked his beard calmly and said with a smile: "This is your emperor's business. I believe he can do it well."
"But I am still worried." Ji Ruobai's often raised corners of his mouth were slightly lowered. He tugged on the old emperor's lapel and said, "Grandpa Huang, please tell me, my emperor, whether he has a chance of winning."
The old emperor sipped the tea and nodded solemnly: "Your emperor is smart and smart when he takes a pee. Don't worry about him. Don't worry. Besides, the man who goes on the expedition is the number one scholar."