After Yuan Qingling returned, the fourth master happened to be there, so she informed them of the decision of the Supreme Emperor and Chief Assistant Xiaoyao Gong.
After hearing this, Yu Wenhao shook his head, "No, once the war starts, no matter what, the three of them cannot be allowed to go to the battlefield. It's not like we don't have military commanders in Beitang. The third child and I can both take command. The fourth child... even if we don't let them
He leads the troops, but it is still possible to go to the battlefield, and good news has come from southern Xinjiang, and Lao Jiu can also come back. Although the generals in the court are not as good as in previous years, it is not necessary for the three of them to lead the expedition.
The point.”
Fourth Master gave a rare wry smile, "The people in the Northern Desert never thought of it, right?
I thought that the prince was being held hostage with a reward, but I didn't expect that there was still an old man in the palace who could make trouble. Apart from anything else, if the three of them were to take command and go on an expedition, the morale of the army would be greatly boosted, and the people of the Northern Desert would be
I'm afraid my liver will tremble when I hear this, the Supreme Emperor's move really stunned Bei Mo."
Yu Wenhao rolled his eyes at him, "Are you still making noise?"
Fourth Master said: "I'm just discussing the matter. In recent years, the impression given to people by the Supreme Emperor is that he is sick, old and disabled, and no one can think of going to the battlefield. The Northern Desert regards him as a rotten old man. How could he have thought of it?
Will he be able to wear armor and go into battle one day?
It would be terrible if Prince Anfeng and his wife also go to the battlefield."
Yu Wenhao said: "No matter what, I can't let the emperor's grandfather go to the battlefield."
"Don't let face put you off."
"How does this have anything to do with face?
He is my grandfather, how can I let him take risks?
Fourth Master, are you willing to let your relatives be in danger?"
Yu Wenhao asked very hastily.
Fourth Master looked at Yuan Qingling lovingly, "Of course I am willing, look at my disciple... I will let her die!"
Yuan Qingling almost vomited blood after hearing this, "What about the princess?
You should still talk about the princess."
Fourth Master said calmly and calmly: "She is my wife, not my relative."
"Why isn't my wife a relative?"
"A wife is a wife, and relatives are relatives. A wife is unique, and there can be a large group of relatives."
Yuan Qingling looked at him dumbfounded.
"No more talk today, just go back!"
Yu Wenhao said.
The fourth master did not move, "I won't go back. Let's have dinner here tonight. The princess is not at home tonight."
"Where did it go?"
The fourth master said: "I got a glass vase yesterday, and Baba sent it to the palace for my father-in-law."
He said thoughtfully: "Maybe after the war, we should consider having children, so that she will not have nothing to do all day long and only think about her parents' family."
Yu Wenhao stared at him and finally couldn't help but ask: "Have you consummated your marriage?"
Fourth Master raised his eyes to look at him, his thin lips parted lightly, "It's none of your business!"
It was really hard for Yu Wenhao to talk to him. When he got a wife, he just used it as a decoration and asked her to remain a widow. It was very irritating to think about it.
The fourth master stayed in the mansion to have dinner and then went back under the cover of night.
Yu Wenhao was so impatient that he went to the palace the next day. The Supreme Emperor had known that he was coming and set the tea table with his first assistant Xiaoyao Gong.
After seeing that he had arrived, they ordered people to invite Emperor Ming Yuan to come over. Before Emperor Ming Yuan came, the three of them did not allow Yu Wenhao to say a word.
Yu Wenhao stared anxiously, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted and could not continue.
Instead, he saw a table set up in front of the hall. There were three swords on the table. In addition to the three swords, there was also an incense burner burning incense. Yu Wenhao muttered, what's going on?
Do you still need to worship the sword?
Emperor Ming Yuan was doing government affairs in the imperial study at the moment. Many ministers were waiting to be called outside. Hearing that the Supreme Emperor was sending orders, Emperor Ming Yuan hurried there.
When he entered the palace, he saw Yu Wenhao sitting at the tea table surrounded by three people. He also saw three swords. His heart skipped a beat. After entering the palace to pay homage to the Supreme Emperor, he asked: "Father, what do you want me to come here for?"
thing?"
When he spoke, he glanced at Yu Wenhao coldly. He probably thought that Yu Wenhao came into the palace to persuade the Supreme Emperor to intervene in the affairs of the court and find someone to support his views.
Yu Wenhao looked at him aggrievedly.
The Supreme Emperor asked him to sit down and said: "You two, father and son, sit here and see if the martial arts of the three of us have deteriorated."
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled. He was already busy over there, so he asked him to come over and watch them compete?
However, he didn't dare to show his impatience, "Well, I'll take a look."
The three of them stood up at the same time, one of them took a sword and walked into the courtyard.
The wind suddenly picked up, causing the clothes of the three of them to fly. The Supreme Emperor straightened his back and slowly raised his sword. Yu Wenhao looked at it and felt that it was difficult for him to lift the sword.
But immediately his eyes widened and his mouth opened in surprise. He saw the Supreme Emperor's sword raised and stabbing Chu Shoufu as fast as lightning. Chu Shoufu dodged quickly, made several neat turns, and avoided the sword.
Duke Xiaoyao held his sword in the air and struck down at the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor bent down, rolled on the ground, jumped up quickly, raised his sword again, and struck at Duke Xiaoyao with his backhand.
Xiaoyao Gong did a backflip and jumped two feet away, but the first assistant flew over in the air. Before anyone could reach him, the sword had already been swept towards him. Xiaoyao Gong chuckled and said: "What's going on?
Are they all attacking me?
Can I fight?"
The chief assistant just drew his sword, each sword was more powerful than the other, and he and the Supreme Emperor attacked Xiaoyao Gong from both sides. Fortunately, Xiaoyao Gong had been idle in these years, and his swordsmanship had improved. After repeated attacks, he was not in a losing position.
At first, Emperor Ming Yuan just took a look at it, but he didn't expect that their swordsmanship would be so exquisite. He rarely saw the Supreme Emperor practicing swordsmanship. Now that he is using it, he can see that it is a bit unfamiliar, but he quickly realized it.
, a set of swordsmanship is extremely smooth.
Xiaoyao Gong's martial arts is the best, mainly because of his good physical strength and deep internal strength. Chu Shoufu and the Supreme Emperor have obviously been hollowed out by political affairs, so they still need to adjust.
However, this has shocked the father and son in the palace.
When they came back from the fight, the three of them looked at the father and son with a bit more arrogance, "How is it?"
Emperor Ming Yuan clapped his hands and was so shocked that his chin disappeared, "Father, your swordsmanship is really good, much better than that of my son."
The Supreme Emperor sat down, panting a little, and his face was very red. The servant in the palace put on a handkerchief, so he took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Emperor Ming Yuan and said, "I am unfamiliar. I thought I would never need it in this life. I didn't think so."
, you still have to use it.”
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled for a moment, "Is it still necessary?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at Yu Wenhao, "At this moment, do you want to say anything else?
Do you want to say that you are old and frail and have no strength to even walk?"
Yu Wenhao originally wanted to talk about his physical condition, but now he showed his hand. Although he was still breathing heavily, it was not that his old bones were useless.
Yu Wenhao muttered: "Even if we can fight for a while, it is not suitable for a long march."
"march?"
Emperor Ming Yuan jumped up angrily and slapped Yu Wenhao on the head, "You brat, how dare you incite your imperial grandfather to go to the battlefield?"
The Supreme Emperor took the handkerchief and threw it into Emperor Ming Yuan's face, "What are you doing?
It's Gu who wants to go, but he came to the palace to dissuade me, and he dared to lose his temper without even asking me questions."
The Supreme Emperor had never spoken harshly to Emperor Ming Yuan in these years. Now, this was the first time he directly threw a handkerchief in Emperor Ming Yuan's face.
Naturally, it was also because there were no outsiders in the palace.