bantayden Chapter 139
Chapter 139
14th year of Voling, March 21.
Gusuzhou Tianji Mansion.
The front yard of the Zhenbei Royal Mansion.
The eunuch who declared the decree waited patiently with the divine decree in hand.
Zhenbei King Zhao Heng and Princess Qi Rou led a cadre of attendants, servants, and maids in the palace to kneel down like a wind blowing wheat waves.
Time passes little by little.
About half an hour later, the housekeeper of the royal palace pulled Zhao Hengyan’s eldest son, Zhao Xianhong, and hurriedly ran over.
After Zhao Xianhong knelt beside Zhao Heng, the eunuch read the holy decree.
“Heaven carries the fortune, the emperor decrees:
.
. Zhao Heng, the king of the northern part of the town, was ordered to go to Longcheng as soon as possible and
command the whole army to resist foreign enemies.
Admire this. ”
A quarter of an hour later.
The back garden of the royal palace.
Zhao Heng, who had frosty white sideburns, held the holy will in his hand and was stunned.
Footsteps come from far and near.
Princess Qi Rou’s posture swayed, carrying a cup of incense tea, and approached the front.
“This is the ninth divine decree of this year.
Qi Rou said softly and handed the tea cup to Zhao Heng.
“Alas~”
Zhao Heng sighed lightly, put down the holy will, and took the tea.
“This is not a divine decree, this is a talisman.
“It seems that Dragon City has to go.
Qi Rou said worriedly: “Although the emperor’s order cannot be violated, there is neither money nor food and grass, so many pawns, how can you bring it, husband.” ”
The Kingdom of Wei is a country of three wars, bordering the State of Su in the north, the Qing State in the south, and the country of departure in the east.
The four countries have been fighting for years and attacking frequently.
In the era of Emperor Wenjing, the national strength of the Wei state was acceptable, and although the north could not help the Su state, the second army in the southeast drove straight in, encroaching on a large area of territory between the two countries.
Unfortunately, since the funeral of Emperor Wenjing and the accession of Emperor Fuling, the terrible drought that lasted for three years almost destroyed the foundation of the country.
The court no longer had the power to expand south.
The two countries of the Li and Qing dynasties gathered troops and launched a large-scale counterattack.
Now the situation in the Wei Kingdom is precarious, and the slightest carelessness will lead to the destruction of the country.
“Leaving the country and the Qing country has made the saint anxious, and he can’t care about the country at all. Zhao
Heng took a sip, and the tea entered his throat, and there was no taste.
“If you don’t let any national master ask those two immortals of Swagger Mountain again, and sign a ten-year covenant with Su Guo without fighting. ”
Daydreaming.
Zhao Heng explained: “First, the national master does not know where to go for retreat, and even the saint cannot see his face.
“Second, the reason why the two immortals of Swagger Mountain forced Su Guo to sign a ten-year non-war contract with our Wei Kingdom is because it is not the will of God that the luck of the mountains and rivers of the Wei Kingdom is broken, because the national master cast a statue of the god for the two immortals, and invited the statue into the temple to enjoy the incense of the people of Great Wei.
“Now Great Wei can’t get anything that makes the immortals’ hearts blush.
Qi Rou twisted her willow leaf and arched her eyebrows, “For the 100,000 soldiers in Dragon City, the salary and silver can still be dragged back, but what about the grain?
Zhao Heng’s fingers slightly rubbed the slightly rough table of the stone table, “Regarding food, I have a way to deal with it.”
“In a word, do your best, obey the fate.” ”
If the city is broken, there is only death.”
Qi Rou knew that her husband had decided to go to Dragon City.
I don’t know when we will see each other.
The woman couldn’t help but gently hold her husband’s calloused palm.
“Husband, when do you leave?”
Zhao Heng smiled at the woman and replied, “Rou’er, you go and summon Shock, I have something I want to say to him.” ”
……
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Xuanhong, the eldest son of the Zhenbei Wangfu, came to Zhao Heng lightly.
Cautiously called, “Dad.”
Looking at his son with a blue nose and a swollen face, Zhao Heng asked expressionlessly: “Who are you fighting with?”
Zhao Heng: “It’s good to have enemies, and when you grow up, you will find that your body is surrounded by enemies in the open and in the dark.” ”
Shock, you’re eleven years old, aren’t you?”
the boy nodded.
Zhao Heng: “Then you should understand the truth that one-on-two loses more and wins less.” Boy
: “Dad, the child understands that last time I found several partners as old as me, and beat Wen Li and Wu Qing fiercely, and the two of them kowtowed and begged for mercy.”
“But this time, when I called again, they didn’t even come, and they didn’t take the identity of the eldest son of my Zhenbei Wang Mansion at all.”
Zhao Heng asked, “The first time those children came, and the second time they were indifferent, do you know why?”
Zhao Heng: “Because there is no free lunch in the world.”
“Those children do it to Wen Li and Wu Qing for you, and they are lunch for you.”
“How can it be so reasonable in this world that you eat lunch but don’t pay the bills?”
“Dad once agreed with you that for every book you read, Dad would give you 10 taels of silver pocket money.
“Over the years, has Dad ever broken his word?”
Zhao Heng asked again, “What if Dad breaks his word?” The
boy pondered for a short time and said, “I will be very hateful and angry.”
Zhao Heng: “So, what have you realized~
” The boy squinted: “For those partners, it doesn’t matter who I am, it doesn’t matter what I have, what I can give them is important.”
Zhao Heng smiled slightly and said, “Shock, remember, don’t use ethereal face to drive people, use benefits.” ”
The next day.
March 22.
Zhao Heng, the northern king of the town of Dawei, went north to Longcheng.
……
14th year of Voling, the first day of April.
The blazing sun hangs high in the heart of the sky.
Outside Jingning Mansion, Yunzhou.
On the wide official road, Cang Xue looked at the archway standing high at the foot of Taixuan Mountain, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised.
“Sister Xue, is it my eyes, is it the Bliss Temple engraved on the upper floor of the archway?”
The
girl was stunned, thinking she had come to the wrong place.
Three years ago, the torii was engraved with ‘Yumehiji’.
How did it become the ‘Jile Temple’ three years later?!”
“Master brother is not occupied by someone~”
The girl’s face was gloomy.