The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1069: Search
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The bonfire in the yard burned brightly.
The face of the old patriarch Wanyan Honglie was red. He didn’t know whether it was because of the bonfire or because he was excited to see the legendary majesty.
"Your Majesty...!" She walked over tremblingly and was about to kneel down. Fu Xiaoguan quickly supported her, "Old man, are you going to shorten my life? Come on, come on, come on, hurry up. Please take a seat!”
Wanyan Honglie raised her head and looked at Fu Xiaoguan with her turbid old eyes. She originally thought that the emperor was majestic and arrogant, but she did not expect that the young emperor in front of her was so approachable.
She felt very uneasy, feeling that as a commoner she would definitely have to kneel down when meeting the emperor, so she looked at Peng Yuyan at a loss.
Peng Yuyan smiled calmly and supported Wanyan Honglie, "Old patriarch, our emperor is a little different. Since the emperor has asked you to sit down, then sit down."
Yu Ruoxing was roasting sheep aside, but his eyes were secretly watching - is this the emperor that Brother Xiaozhuang said?
He is indeed young and he is really casual. No wonder Brother Xiaozhuang is devoted to him.
Peng Yuyan managed the reception banquet very well. She did not invite more people from the tribe, and the simple dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere.
The old patriarch returned to her house, where many tribesmen were waiting for her.
The old patriarch's face was red, as if he was tipsy, "I see the emperor. The emperor has said many things to me, please ask me to say hello to you on his behalf!"
"Our emperor is out for a trip... Traveling means touring the mountains and rivers, so don't bother him out of curiosity."
"Let me tell you, our emperor is young, as young as Daxia! By the way, the emperor also told me that the days from now on will be even more prosperous, because in the near future, our Chile There will be a Silk Road connecting Xixia and the Far North Road in Sichuan."
"Don't ask me," Wanyan Honglie waved her hand, "I don't know what the Silk Road is, but His Majesty the Liao Dynasty once called it the Far North Road. I think the Liao Dynasty is gone."
"..."
Wanyan Honglie talked a lot to the people of the tribe. Unknowingly, although these people had never seen their emperor, the image of the emperor came alive in their minds.
That was an emperor unlike any other dynasty!
Young and promising, low-key and unassuming, and extremely casual.
Under his leadership, Daxia will definitely have a bright future!
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Peng Yuyan’s yard finally became quiet.
Under the pavilion in the courtyard, Yu Ruoxing cut two watermelons that had been swimming in the well water and brought them over.
"The conditions here are like this. Tonight, you will all live in my yard and come to eat watermelons. This is what the tribe planted this year. It is not to sell for money, but there are very few fruits and vegetables on this grassland. I asked everyone to plant it.”
Fu Xiaoguan took a bite of the watermelon and said, "In terms of conditions, the conditions here are much better than when we were at Qipanguan."
"By the way, the Dingshan and Dinghe brothers have made great achievements this time. What I mean is...should they turn to politics?"
Fu Xiaoguan looked at Peng Yuyan. His meaning was very simple. There were only two men in Yu Chunqiu. After all, there were many unforeseen risks on the battlefield. If these two brothers went into politics with their military exploits, even if they were from Starting from county magistrates, their future is bright, and the key is safety.
Peng Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I am very moved by your proposal, but..." She poured a bowl of milk tea for Fu Xiaoguan and Ku Chan with a copper pot, and took a deep breath. "When I left the Southern Frontier Army, their father told me something."
"He said...he can't guard the border for you, but he hopes his two sons can guard the border for you."
"This is their father's last wish, and this is also the ideal of my two sons. So I can't answer you, it depends on their own choice."
Fu Xiaoguan finished eating the watermelon and nodded in silence for a moment.
Yu Chunqiu had a certain friendship with him. If they weren't each their own masters, the two of them could become sympathetic friends.
Yu Chunqiu admired Fu Xiaoguan's literary and military skills, and Fu Xiaoguan respected Yu Chunqiu's loyalty and righteousness.
But in the end, the two countries went to war, and Yu Chunqiu sacrificed his life for his loyalty, but gave his two sons another direction - no hatred, but loyalty!
In Yu Chunqiu's heart, he had to fight for the Yu Dynasty, even if he knew it was a wrong war.
"I'm sorry for you no matter what, this is my sincere words."
"No one is sorry for this matter. Don't blame yourself for your stance. Besides, you wrote to me in the first place, but I didn't arrive in time."
This is just an excuse. Even if Peng Yuyan arrives in time, Yu Chunqiu will still fight **** battles in Huazhong Plain.
After all, he has the royal blood of the Yu Dynasty flowing through him. He cannot stop Yu Wendao, so he can only die as a martyr.
"The Silk Road you mentioned... this is an opportunity for the prairie. The old patriarch trusted me and allowed me, an outsider, to be the patriarch of this tribe. I have the responsibility and obligation to lead them to wealth. So, this Can you explain it to me in detail?"
Fu Xiaoguan laughed, took a sip of milk tea, and then painted the beautiful picture.
Both Peng Yuyan and Ku Chan listened very seriously. Only Yu Ruoxing found this thing boring.
So Yu Ruoxing slipped away quietly. She slipped to Su Su's room, and then the two of them slipped out of the yard and rode two big horses to the vast prairie.
"Sister Susu, will the emperor blame me?"
"He won't, Ruoxing, when will you get engaged?"
Yu Ruoxing's face turned red, "I don't know yet. In two days, his father will come to propose marriage. If there is no objection, I'm afraid the marriage will be finalized."
"When the time comes, you have to invite me to get married... When it comes to marrying him, I am confused, as if there is no etiquette, and I just become his person."
"It's a great thing to be able to invite the empress. Sister Su Su, I heard that after you get married, you have to stay at home to support your husband and raise your children. From now on, you won't be able to be as free as you are now, right? ”
Su Su raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky. Did I care for my husband and raise my children at home?
It seems not.
Have I lost my freedom?
It seems not.
"Being a husband and raising a child...I don't know, the one in my family doesn't need me to serve him. But the one in my family doesn't care about me. I'm still very free. Besides, isn't he advocating equal rights for men and women now? All schools must recruit students. Female student, I think you are still free."
"Oh..." Fan Ruoxing jumped off his horse and lay on the grass looking up at the stars.
"I like Brother Xiaozhuang, but I also like to be free."
"I think after getting married, I have to support my husband and raise my children, but I also have to do what I want to do."
Su Su asked curiously: "What do you want to do?"
"Hehe, go buy a pasture and raise cattle...the beef is delicious!"