Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling took Xu Yi, Ah Si and others back to Beijing, while Lu Yuan and Xiao Hongchen followed King An and led a large team back to Jiangbei. Although there were only a few thousand soldiers, Yu Wenhao was careful not to let King An lead him alone.
go back.
King An naturally knew what Yu Wenhao meant, and said contemptuously: "How can I, the king, pay attention to these thousands of soldiers?"
Yu Wenhao didn't explain too much, and said: "That's good, let's say goodbye. Fourth brother, take care."
Riding all the way back to Beijing, Ah Si asked Xu Yi puzzledly, "Those soldiers belong to King Wei. Even if Xiao Hongchen and Wu Zhuangyuan don't go with them, it's not a big deal, right? King An is not a lieutenant general, so how can he do that?"
Touch them?"
Xu Yi explained: "Those people naturally listen to King Wei, but King Wei is not here, and there are other generals in the army. If King An recovers the commanding generals, won't those thousands of people be used by King An?"
Ah Si suddenly realized, "The prince was still thoughtful and didn't give him any chance. But this time I saw King An, I felt that he was much calmer."
After Xu Yicheng got married, he became much more mature and thought about problems very far-sightedly. "Now Ping He is because his party members have all dispersed and his backers have fallen. If Ping He is not willing to risk his life, can he really use his life to strike a stone with an egg? King An is good at scheming and knows how to be patient."
The way is still not to be taken lightly.”
When Yu Wenhao heard what he said, he grabbed the reins and looked back at him. Under the sun, Xu Yi's face actually gained a bit of masculine charm. It no longer had the original recklessness and youthfulness. He had really grown up.
He saw that Yuan Qingling's face was not pretty, and he felt angry. She had done something wrong and she had the nerve to show off. He would not pay attention to her unless she apologized.
When he checked into the inn in the evening, Yuan Qingling didn't eat. He drank some water and went back to the house to lie down.
Yu Wenhao was so angry that he refused to eat, let alone feed Xu Yi, and dragged him to perform a sword dance in the yard.
Xu Yike was very hungry. After practicing for a while, he said bitterly: "Master, can you eat first?"
"No, continue!" Yu Wenhao slashed at him with his long sword, forcing Xu Yi to take a few steps back and wave his sword to resist.
"No, I have no strength." Xu Yi withdrew his sword and walked back.
Yu Wenhao said sullenly from behind: "Then go and eat. People who eat are not worthy of living in a big house."
Xu Yi glanced sadly at Ah Si in front of the corridor, raised his sword and looked back. A man with a tired family is such a hard worker, no matter how mean the leader is, he has to endure it.
Ah Si felt sorry for her man and threw him a steamed bun. Xu Yi took it, stuffed it into his big mouth, swallowed it in three gulps, and stuffed some broken steamed buns into the missing front teeth, as if they had grown again.
Like teeth.
Xu got angry when he looked at the stubborn and ruthless Yu Wenhao. His martial arts might not be the match of His Royal Highness, but when it came to swordsmanship, he would not lose to him.
Yu Wenhao was defeated steadily.
Xu Yi was very relieved. Along the way, he saw him showing off his face to death, and he didn’t know who to vent his anger on. Anyway, the Crown Princess couldn’t do anything wrong. The fault must be his. Xu Yi remembered that his house was placed by the Crown Princess.
, the marriage was also planned by the Crown Princess, and tonight the Crown Princess was so angry with him that she even refused to eat. For such a gentle and peaceful person, to be so angry that she refused to eat, you can imagine how bad it is.
Xu Yi thought like this, he would chop with his sword, and when he got on the field, there would be no distinction between master and subordinate, he would just rely on his ability, this is what the prince said before.
Yu Wenhao was tired of resisting and was very angry, but Xu Yi kept pestering him like a mad dog. In embarrassment, he dropped his sword and said angrily: "No fight!"
Yu Wenhao raised his sleeves and went out. He actually didn't know what he was angry about. Wasn't it just a casual remark? But it was hard to accept what he said. He felt angry and sad just thinking about it.