Yu Wenhao looked at the frost on his father's temples, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Although he did not have a chariot to fight in person, the pressure he faced in this battle was not at all lighter than that of them in front of the battle, and might even be heavier.
In just over a month, he had a lot more gray hair on his temples, and he actually looked three or four years older than before.
After the father and son sat down, they asked for some information from the front. Knowing how thrilling this battle was, Emperor Ming Yuan showed an increasingly solemn expression.
He asked Lao Wu about his injury and even asked him to take off his shirt to show him the wound.
Yu Wenhao was a little reluctant at first, but seeing that his father insisted on seeing it, he had no choice but to take off his clothes in front of the palace, revealing the mottled new wounds and old hatreds on his body. Emperor Ming Yuan felt indescribably complicated and uncomfortable. Most of these wounds were
They were obtained on the battlefield, but there were also injuries from assassinations. The scariest one was the new wound on the chest, because the wound had never healed and there was a centipede-like suture mark. Of course, several previous scars also had this.
There are traces of sutures, but as time goes by, they are no longer so shocking.
He remembered that when the Emperor was seriously ill, he was assassinated. At that time, the assassin confessed that the assassin he had hired was deliberately staged to frame the boss. He believed it at the time, but now he felt sad and regretful in retrospect. His son was his.
What kind of temper does he have? As a father, he knows best. How could he do such a thing?
After this battle, Emperor Ming Yuan's recognition of Lao Wu's ability reached a new level, and he no longer had any doubts.
He ordered someone to serve the meal and wanted to eat with the prince.
Yu Wenhao knew that his father was not willing to share meals with others, which was a sign of absolute trust. He was not flattered, but felt that something was different about his father.
But this is good. There will probably be no bad blood between father and son from now on.
During the meal, Emperor Ming Yuan did not let the palace servants wait around. The father and son ate and talked about the household chores. After asking about what happened on the battlefield, he stopped asking. In fact, he did not know the general situation ahead.
He understood it and asked about details. Now that he knew the details, there was no need to ask anymore. I always felt that every word he said was thrilling.
He couldn't help but talk about Yuan Qingling. Although he knew that her medical skills were good, he still praised her a few more times and even uttered a sour saying, "If a man has a good wife at home, he won't get into trouble;
To be honest, I am very satisfied with this daughter-in-law."
Yu Wenhao likes to hear people praise his elders the most, especially his father. He always seemed unruly in the past, but in fact he really cares about his father's opinion of him.
But because of his temper, he couldn't help teasing his father, "Are you satisfied because she helped you give birth to five fat grandchildren?"
Emperor Ming Yuan pressed his hands and was not angry. He smiled and said: "I think that after she married you, she harmonized the relationship between the royal family. Throughout the past dynasties, have you ever seen such harmonious royal sisters-in-law? She even can
It is really worthy of praise that Mrs. Yao has changed into what she is now. Her value is far beyond giving birth to a grandson for me."
Yu Wenhao's eyebrows burned, and he became more and more happy when he heard it. His father really knows how to speak, and he can say a few more words. Hearing this made him happy.
Emperor Ming Yuan did not disappoint him, and gave him the highest praise, "When you ascend the throne in the future, she will become the best queen."
Yu Wenhao smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, "That's it, that's it!"
He suddenly had a thought and sighed: "Unfortunately, my son was extremely unwilling to marry her that day, and he was extremely humiliating to her on the wedding day. I really regret it. Now that I think about it, I really wronged her."
Emperor Ming Yuan obviously did not receive his words, and just asked him to treat Yuan Qing Ling better in the future. After a pause, he added: "As for the wedding, there is no need to regret it. When you ascend the throne in the future, you will also have a title."
For the wedding ceremony, you can make this wedding ceremony more grand, even grander than your original wedding, which can make up for this regret."
Yu Wenhao smiled and said: "How come we are talking about ascending the throne? This will happen decades later."
Emperor Ming Yuan did not speak, but there was some deep thought in his eyes.
Naturally, Yu Wenhao didn't talk about the marriage anymore. What Tang Yang said was reasonable. Now that he had just returned from the war, no matter what he said, it would always arouse people's suspicion.
After returning from the palace, it was already dark. He rode his horse slowly on Qingluan Street. Emperor Ming Yuan originally wanted to send him back to the palace with an honor guard, but he didn't want to. The welcome he received all the way back to Beijing was too much.
He is a little tired.
I just want to walk quietly and look at the quiet and bustling streets of Beijing.
Seeing the people living their lives step by step, the gentleness and calmness of the peaceful times appeared on everyone's face. He felt that sometimes it was worth paying the price of his life to defend and protect these things.
Return to the mansion and wait for him to have dinner.
The guest from the south, the sword demon, also brought Ling Yan and solemnly introduced him as his disciple.
Everyone was very surprised that Lord Leng actually accepted Sword Demon as his disciple, and the martial arts people escorting him were also very surprised that Sword Demon actually accepted a court official as his disciple.
Sometimes, you really don’t need to be so clear-cut in life.
Xu Yi prepared a lot of fine wine, and various kinds of meat were put on the table in the kitchen. The escorting martial arts people were originally restrained in the Prince Chu's palace and could not do anything they wanted, but seeing how heroic Xu Yi and Tang Yang were, they immediately let go. Chu
The joy and laughter in the palace spread far and wide.
Yu Wenhao also had a drink, mainly as a toast to thank everyone for their hard work along the way.
Yuan Qingling did not stop him. Lao Wu looked a little different tonight. He was much calmer and more humble than before.
After the banquet was over, the couple walked hand in hand in the yard. Her brother had been snatched away by the children. Fang Wu chatted with her grandma. Ah Si also helped Xu Yi, who was drunk, back to the house. Tang Yang was also snatched by his grandma.
Go, there is no other noise in the entire Chu Prince's Mansion except the croaking of frogs and the chirping of insects.
The years were quiet and the fragrance of the lotus pond was surging. The two walked around and sat down in the pavilion. Yu Wenhao held Yuan Qingling's hand and stared at her with gentle eyes, "Father is full of praise for you today.
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"Really?" Yuan Qing Ling smiled, her heart filled with joy.
"Yes, he is also very... kind to me!" Yu Wenhao tilted his head and used a word that he thought would not appear on his father, but it was true that the feeling his father gave him today was that he was particularly kind and gentle.
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"That's good. Father should be tolerant to you." Although Yuan Qingling didn't say it in her heart, she always felt that her father was always very harsh on Lao Wu, and sometimes she would inevitably feel aggrieved for him.
Yu Wenhao held on to her fingers and intertwined them with his own fingers one by one. "Old Yuan, looking back now, all the suffering we have experienced was worth it. I am very happy today."
Yuan Qingling felt a little touched in her heart. She looked at his shining eyes and said softly: "Yes, it's great!"