Phoenix Hairpin Chapter 353: Long goodbye
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When it came to the evening palace banquet, everyone packed up their minds and raised their smiling faces.
Emperor Yongjia and his son were not in the capital, and Concubine Meng and Concubine Su lost her mind. At the palace banquet, it was rare that there was no sparring of words, and there was a group of harmony.
Li Chang sat beside the fourth prince, and from time to time asked a question about the commoners.
A half-sized boy, who hasn't had blood in his chest?
In the past, the fourth prince didn't think much of the fifth brother, and the two brothers were not in a relationship. However, after going out, the fourth prince has matured a lot, and his speech has become more mellow. Chatting and laughing with Li Chang, the chat was quite speculative.
Li Chang doesn't talk much on weekdays, but it's rare for him to speak vigorously tonight. Suddenly, he came out of his heart: "It would be great if I could lead the troops once."
The fourth prince glanced at the obese Li Chang, and smiled subtly and euphemistically: "You have the heart, you must practice riding and shooting."
Li Chang was not very good at reading, and even more mediocre in martial arts. Now that no one in the palace cares about him, he is getting more and more lazy, and it is common to fish for three days and dry the net for two days.
When the fourth prince said this, Li Chang's face flashed with embarrassment, and he nodded randomly: "What the fourth brother said is true. I will definitely practice riding and archery in the future."
The fourth prince smiled and said nothing more.
The five brothers, except Li Hao and Li Chang, were not born to the same mother. Originally separated by the belly, born in the heavenly family as princes, competing with each other, the brotherhood between each other is weaker than water.
He's not Li Hao, and he doesn't have that much patience and care for Li Chang.
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After the palace banquet was over, the Zhou Yuan envoy re-applied the fourth prince's wounds.
Zhao Yu saw with his own eyes the ferocious arrow wound on the fourth prince's arm, and his eyes turned red again.
The fourth prince smiled and reassured Zhao Yu: "The wounds are already scarred, and they look hideous, but they are actually flesh wounds, and they don't hurt the vital point."
Zhou Yuan's envoy understood and took over the words with a smile: "Yes, His Highness's injury has been mostly healed, and it will be fine if he will take care of him for another ten days and a half months."
Zhao Yu helped the fourth prince to leave the palace and return home.
The fourth prince is injured and cannot take a bath. Zhao Yu personally twisted the towel and wiped the body for the fourth prince.
Wipe and wipe, the fourth prince is not honest, and hugs Zhao Yu to go to bed.
Zhao Yu is both distressed and funny: "You are injured, be honest."
The fourth prince laughed in a low voice: "My arm is injured and I can't use force. I'm very energetic elsewhere. Come, come, I lie down, and you can do whatever you want."
Zhao Yu blushed, but was not too embarrassed, and carefully avoided his injuries.
Ear and temples rubbed together and made out, soothing hunger and thirst a little. The couple lie down together and tell their goodbyes.
The fourth prince sighed in a low voice: "I used to stay in the capital, and I didn't know what the outside looked like. This time I left the capital and led the troops to pacify the chaos. I feel quite emotional."
"The previous dynasty had been in chaos for more than ten years, and finally the country was destroyed. For ten years after the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, it never stopped fighting. It was the innocent people who suffered the most."
Zhao Yu stretched out her hand and gently stroked the thin face of the fourth prince, feeling distressed: "You have lost a lot of weight."
The fourth prince said again: "My father led troops to conquer Yan and Chu, not only for the unification of the Great Wei Jiangshan, but also for the people to not have to go through war and live a hard life in the future."
Zhao Yu touched the fourth prince's chest: "I have lost weight."
The fourth prince murmured: "I have seen the world outside, and I am not used to it when I return to the palace. It is like an eagle in the sky, locked in a cage. If there is a chance in the future, I will I also want to lead troops out of Beijing."
Zhao Yu said seriously: "From tomorrow onwards, I will personally make up the soup for you every day. I will make up for the meat you lost."
Fourth Prince: "..."
The fourth prince couldn't help laughing: "The two of us said nothing at all. Did you hear what I said just now?"
"I heard!" Zhao Yu also smiled: "I don't know about the war. If you want to go, just go. I won't stop you. However, you have to recover from your injuries first. Also, get fatter and be stronger."
In Zhao Yu's heart, nothing is as important as his body.
The fourth prince's heart was hot, and his intact left hand groped for the past: "I still have strength, come up again."
Zhao Yu: "..."
After another commotion, the fourth prince finally calmed down and touched Zhao Yu's temple contentedly: "The third brother and the third sister-in-law also have a daughter. The two of us, we have to work harder."
"When the royal father leads the army back to Beijing, maybe our son will be born."
Zhao Yu's cheeks were flushed, as intoxicating as peach blossoms: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth is a son, I gave birth to a daughter, don't you like it?"
"How could this happen." The words of coaxing opened their mouths: "As long as it is the flesh and blood of the two of us, I like both sons and daughters. In the future, the two of us will have four children, two sons and two daughters, and two together. Good word."
Zhao Yu felt sweet in her heart, and said in a sullen voice, "I'm not a sow, how can I give birth to so many."
The fourth prince teased slyly: "It's not like giving birth to four at a time. One by one is born slowly, and some women can still produce pearls from old mussels when they are in their 40s!"
Zhao Yu spat at him with a smile.
After whispering in the couple's boudoir, the fourth prince finally asked about the business: "I also received the battle report from Yan Chu when I was in the midst of the turmoil, but it was not as accurate and timely as the news from the capital. I don't know how it is now. ?"
Zhao Yu's biological father was also leading the battle, Zhao Yu was very concerned about the war between Wei and Yan Chu, and immediately responded: "The war is going well, and I have suffered defeats, but most of them are victories. The crown prince has made the most military exploits, and the eldest brother has also made a lot of military exploits. It is the third brother who has made less contributions."
With Zhao Yu's outspoken heart, it's really hard to endure that he didn't spit on his own father.
The Xingyang army charged ahead and has now captured four cities of Dayan. In more than ten battles, the number of times Puyang Marquis dispatched troops was only three or four times. The spoils of war are not too small, but when recording the military exploits, the Zhao family's army is naturally far inferior to the Xingyang army~IndoMTL.com~ Li Hao, the governor, naturally followed suit.
The crown prince shines brightly, and the eldest prince emerges suddenly. Only he, the third prince, is bleak and almost no one mentions it.
The fourth prince couldn't help but sighed: "The third brother is also unlucky, and he is determined to make contributions, but unfortunately he is the governor of the Zhao family army... eh!"
He was twisted by Zhao Yu around his waist: "What happened to the Zhao family army? My father is keeping a low profile and accumulating strength for future battles!"
While exhaling in pain, the fourth prince agreed: "What the fourth prince and concubine said is true."
Zhao Yu is not self-deceiving after all, and quickly sighed: "Father is indeed a little cautious."
Is that prudent?
Obviously it's the fear of fighting, isn't it?
The fourth prince muttered in his heart, but he refused to say anything. He reached out and touched it: "Don't talk about this, and try again for our four children."