Before Hyun Rui could finish speaking, Hyun Chen spoke out a few words firmly.
Everyone present was extremely shocked, especially the emperor on the Golden Palace.
His face has criss-crossed ravines, hiding the wind, snow and life.
Those eyes that should have been cloudy and blurry at this age are extremely shrewd and bright.
At this time, there are even more indescribable... feelings.
Xun Rui picked up the tea cup to moisten his throat and spoke in a slower tone: "Xun Chen Mandrill, you have never had the experience of leading an army in a war. Now that the barbarians are invading the northwest border of Dayao, don't try to be brave! Your life will not be saved then, but
Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”
The Barbarian Tribe, as its name suggests, is a barbaric tribe that has been dormant around Dayao all year round.
The patriarch Tubananer is ruthless and iron-blooded.
He led his men to do all kinds of evil, burning, killing and looting, which made the people living on the border of Dayao frightened.
Perhaps it was because Feng Shuijun had been fighting with Dongchang for too long that the military strength in the DPRK was depleted.
Tubananer seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to attack.
But there were only a few generals left in the court, and they were all slutty idiots.
As soon as they heard that they were going to fight against the powerful and cruel barbarians, everyone was too frightened to attack.
I even took all the sick leave and fled back to my hometown on personal leave recently.
Reports of battles from the front are sent to the palace every day. Today, this village is massacred, and tomorrow, that mountain top becomes a river of blood.
Xunrui was furious but was helpless, so he summoned the princes overnight, hoping to choose a capable son to fight.
But he never thought that his youngest son, who had always been silent, cold and rebellious, would take the initiative to ask for help.
Why is he so like her...
Yuan Chenzhi raised his head and looked directly at the emperor above the golden palace, with clear eyes and no fear: "My son, I will do my best to protect the stability of my Dayao border!"
Oh, Hyun Chen Mandrill, why are you still so worried about it?
He hates you and despises you!
Why do you still have to gain his approval and attention?
Since childhood, this father-in-law has only looked kindly towards himself in front of others.
Privately, I don't even want to look at myself.
He understood that it was because of the incident with his biological mother.
But, after all, I am also your son!
Why do you have to treat me like this?
Hyunchen Mandrill was unwilling, confused and helpless.
Then this time, prove yourself!
There was silence in the golden palace, and Yu Chenyu hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Father, my ninth brother has just entered into a marriage contract with Princess Qinghui. If anything goes wrong, my sister and I will be heartbroken! I hope my father refuses my invitation!"
Xun Rui stood up, and was supported by Eunuch Wei as he walked down the steps, walked to Xun Chen and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Okay! I agree to it! I will allocate a hundred thousand troops for you. Don't let me down."
Yuan Chenyu reminded anxiously again: "Father! As far as I know, the Barbarians led an army of 200,000 to provoke a provocation at the border this time. The army of 100,000 is only half of them! Ninth Brother, he..."
"Chen Yu!" Xun Rui turned around and shouted angrily, "I know that you, as the third brother, feel sorry for your younger brother, but the war in Dongchang Kingdom is stalemate. A few days ago, we just allocated 300,000 troops for Feng Shui Jun! Now the military strength in the DPRK is declining.
,Don’t I know?”
"Father..."
Hyun Chen Yu's whole body suddenly became sluggish, and his kneeling body slumped down on his calves.
After the emperor left, Xuanchen Yu caught up with Xuancheng who was walking quickly in front. Seeing his haggard face, he became even more worried: "Ninth brother, why does your face look so bad? The Barbarian War..."
"Third brother." Hyunchen Mandrill stopped, put his hands behind his hands and looked into the dim moonlight.
"Don't worry, my brother will be careful. At present, the military strength in the court is weak. The second brother has appointed the virtuous king and ignores political affairs. My sister-in-law just got pregnant, so you can't leave her to go to the battlefield. The fourth brother, the sixth brother, and the eighth brother study hard all day long.
, has no knowledge of military tactics. Hyun Chen'an, he protects himself wisely and cherishes his life very much. Therefore, I am the most suitable person."
"But my brother and sister..." Hyun Chenyu looked at his resolute and pale profile, and felt a faint pain in his heart, "Do you really have the heart to leave your brother and sister alone in the imperial city to wait for you?"
"Third brother..." Hyunchen Mandrill turned around and looked directly into those burning and worried eyes: "You all know how I got here over the years. This opportunity cannot be missed. I want to prove myself to him! This is the only time.
, I won’t do this again in the future. It’s just Xiaoqing, I’ll leave it to you and Yueyue, thank you third brother!”
"good……"
Hyun Chenyu knew that even if he tried to talk, he would not be able to shake the stubborn ninth brother's mind, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
"Ninth brother! Third brother will definitely protect his younger siblings. We will continue to investigate this matter."
Hyunchen Mandrill smiled in relief: "Thank you, Third Brother."
…
Feng Shui Qing waited and saw that the food on the table turned from hot to cold, but the devil was still nowhere to be seen.
She raised her hand and touched her hungry belly, feeling even more irritated.
The vague uneasiness in my heart suddenly appeared.
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, you are back."
Just as Chun Zao was about to take the dishes to the kitchen to heat them up, she saw the proud figure of Xuanchen Mandrill walking gracefully into the palace gate, and he saluted with a blessing.
Hearing the sound, Feng Shuiqing suddenly felt a little nervous.
She was deeply moved by what Chunzao said just now, and she didn't realize that she was eagerly looking forward to his return.
Now that I'm about to see the Demon King, why is my heart beating faster?
And, will he lock me up again...
Hey... Feng Shui Qing, you stupid ghost!
Thinking about it, she raised her right hand and hit her sticky head.
"Why do you always hit yourself?"
The mandrill stood at the door and was served by the palace maid, taking off his outer robe and cleaning his hands.
With a smile on his face, he looked at the little girl who was frowning and banging her head.
Feng Shuiqing glanced at him, then picked up the rice bowl and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth.
"you……"
Hyunchen Mandrill looked at the table full of exquisite and delicious dishes, and saw that the rice in her bowl was neatly untouched, and her heart was filled with excitement.
"Are you waiting for me to have dinner with you?"
"I don't." Feng Shuiqing slurred with his mouth full of food.
"It just so happened that I didn't wait for you."
Huanchen Mandrill smiled without saying a word and touched the soup bowl with his finger. It was cold.
How can this little girl be duplicitous?
"Cough..." Hyunchen Mandrill's throat was tight and he couldn't help coughing.
Feng Shui Qing was stunned as he raised his chopsticks to chop the rice, knowing that he had caught a cold because of himself.
My eyes were hot, but I tried my best to hold back the tears and blocked them tightly with my rice bowl.
"I'm going to the northwest border to fight with the barbarians."
After a long time, Feng Shuiqing had finished eating all the rice in the bowl, and then Hyunchen Mandrill said such a sentence in a low voice.
In the bottom of her heart, it felt like a box of silver needles had been dropped, and it was sore and painful.
Since learning the true life story of the Demon King, Feng Shuiqing gradually began to believe that he did not force her to marry him just to take advantage of her and her family.
Now he said he was going to fight, perhaps because he wanted to prove himself in front of the emperor.
But the barbarians are ferocious and cruel, and everyone in the world knows it.
He has not recovered from his illness, but he has to go to the battlefield.
The man in red, that feng shui clear phrase "I love you."
And that painting, that dream.
When you treat yourself with him, you show rare and ultimate tenderness.
Such a man.
Why does this make her feel distressed?
Seeing that Feng Shui Qing was indifferent, Hyunchen Mandrill's heart contracted violently, and he was almost suffocated in pain.
Does she really like me just a little bit?
Or is she blaming me...lock her up.
He raised the corners of his mouth moistly, as if saying to himself: "You wish you could let me go, so that you can be free and not be restrained by me."
Feng Shuiqing said softly: "Hun Chen Mandrill."
He raised his eyes, his eyes were so cold and dark that he could not see the bottom.
Feng Shuiqing took his cold palms that were tightly clenched like iron stone, slowly opened them, and smoothed them.
With an onion finger, he wrote "Peace" on his palm.
Then she raised her autumn-filled eyes and met his slightly astonished eyes.
His smile faded and his eyebrows were crooked.
"I'm waiting for your safe return." This chapter has been completed!