Empress: The Old Emperor's Way to Pursue His Wife

Chapter 82

The news of King Wuning's self-proclaimed king exploded in the court and the public, and all civil and military officials expressed their hope that Xiao Yi would send troops to wipe out King Wuning's henchmen.

King Wuning's military strength was not developed overnight, and it would definitely require a certain amount of strength to destroy it.

Xiao Yi thought of Rong Di on the border, and also thought of King Wu Ning who made himself king.

Of course he has his own considerations in mind.

Xiao Yi's retreat gave the dissident ministers a reason to co-sign a letter all day long, hoping to attack King Wuning.

And many ministers recommend excellent candidates to serve the country.

"I am very pleased that all the loves are so considerate of the state of Chu. I feel that whoever brings up this matter will be allowed to lead the army. I think the ministers who are so patriotic will definitely be willing."

As soon as these words came out, no one in the court spoke again.

No one wants to be the knife handle on the cusp of the wind, they are still very afraid of death.

When the urgent documents arrived at Babaili, Xiao Yi was lying on a chair and eating the grapes that Xiao Yi fed, enjoying every mouthful.

He smiled cryptically, the time had finally come.

It's not that Xiao Yi doesn't understand the trickiness of this, but all emperors have ambitions.

He was thinking about destroying Rongdi and other small foreign countries. As for the dog thief of King Wuning, he would also do his best to catch them all in one go.

However, Xiao Yi seemed to have underestimated that old man. Although he wanted to fight against Xiao Yi, he secretly only sent [-] troops to join Rong at the border.

As for the remaining 15 troops, why did he stay to recharge his batteries? Sufficient troops and rich land are exactly what Rong Di, who has been growing up in the borderlands, longs for.

They have always wanted to trample the land and become its masters.

Rong Di has been training soldiers all these years, hoping to win in one fell swoop this time.

But King Wu Ning also thought that although everything was already prepared, just in case, if Rongdi failed, his 20 army would be buried with him, so he only dared to use these old, weak and disabled soldiers to help Rongdi.

If he wins, he will benefit a lot, and if he loses, he will not lose too much.

That's what he had in mind.

The southern barbarian Rong Di is about to invade the land of Great Chu again. These ministers who are content with pleasure are panicked. The world has been peaceful these years, and officials have been in the court. So far, there has been no war. Thinking of the scenes of war in the book only makes people feel sad Trembling.

This is different from rebellion by rebellious officials and thieves. When fighting, the people will suffer and the flames will rage.

Xiao Yi is also very clear about the thoughts of these old guys. He said that he is willing to sacrifice his life for the country, but if it is their turn to do something, they all shirk and wish to hide in the back. He doesn't expect these old guys .

Thinking of the soldiers guarding the border, those men who defended the state of Chu with their flesh and blood have always been looked down upon by those ministers who play with words in the court, but those are the warriors who defend their homes and the country.

"Xiao Shu, you also know why I'm announcing your audience this time." Xiao Yi leaned on the dragon chair, his relaxed appearance didn't seem like a war was about to happen in the country, but something good was about to happen.

"The Emperor Xuanchen came here this time to order his ministers to go to the border, fight back the soldiers and barbarians, and protect our country's majesty." Xiao Shu grew up in a peaceful environment and has never been exposed to war. Yu Xiangle has forgotten that the Southern Barbarian who is ready to move has coveted the Great Chu Kingdom for many years. He is different from Xiao Shu.

He is an eagle raised in a nest, and when he flies into the sky, he spreads his wings and cuts thorns along the way.

"This battle can only be won and not lost."

Xiao Yi's expression was serious. He stood up from the dragon chair and walked towards Xiao Shu step by step. Xiao Shu lowered his head and felt that his body was shrouded in a shadow. He didn't need to guess that it was His Majesty the Emperor.

Only the golden dragon of the Nine Heavens Xuanxiao can have a dragon chant that resounds across the sky, "The purpose of repelling Rongdi this time is to teach King Wu Ning a lesson and all those who have plans for my country. With one Rongdi and one King Wuning retired, there will be tens of thousands more. My life is only a hundred years, and these people will live forever, but as long as I live one day, I will not allow them to touch my country. "

Because he is so eager to grow up, to guard the world between him and Yueyue, he wants to grow into a big tree, to shield Yueyue from all ups and downs, he doesn't know what will happen to the state of Chu in the future, but in his lifetime he will Never let it fall into the wrong hands.

Only by becoming a supreme emperor can his Yueyue have no worries about food and clothing and be happy.

"This humble minister will definitely live up to the emperor's entrustment." Xiao Shu's eyes were terrified, and there was only blood and killing in those eyes, which turned into peace in just a moment.

There are pavilions and pavilions on the rippling water, the fish in the lake are playing freely, the white veil is blown by the wind, and the woman in a pink dress inside is Xiao Yi.

With the movement of her white fingers, the strings under her hand released tones one by one. This beautiful scenery is clear and moving, but unfortunately... Xiao Yi frowned, listening to the harsh tones of the Guqin that Xiao Yi's men were talking about, he felt his moon Yue is really not suitable for literature and art.

These days Xiao Yi has been studying an old music score dug out from the library in the palace. She also specially asked Huaiyin who knows music. Rao Huaiyin is a good teacher but is still powerless. Who would expect to read even the music score? People who don't understand will pop up Xianle.

Xiao Yi shook her head helplessly, and quietly walked to Xiao Yi's side, maybe Xiao Yi was too involved and didn't notice anyone beside her, her slender fingertips flicked strings that made different sounds one by one, Xiao Yi felt that Strange, how could someone invent such a difficult instrument.

As soon as her fingers hurt, a trace of red overflowed from her fingertips, a hand bigger and stronger than hers took her hand, and she saw her brother Yi frowning tightly, looking at her distressedly With her fingertips, the brows formed a "Sichuan" character. She stretched out her hand in distress to smooth it out. She hated seeing him like this, because her heart would also hurt.

"How could you be so careless?" Xiao Yi's tone was reproachful, but not too loud.

"It's just that I accidentally touched it and got some blood."

"Why did you remember to play the guqin?"

Just yesterday, Huaiyin came to him and complained, saying that he was really helpless, Miss Xiao's talent is really something extraordinary people can control, even if he has been learning the piano for more than ten years, he can't match her in the slightest, he can only leave quickly, dare not Delay Miss Xiao's future.

Xiao Yi also knew that Yueyue had frightened her, so he rushed to see her.

I didn't expect to hear such "Xianle" as soon as I approached. It was really a waste of time.

"I found such an old book in Zangshuge. It said that this song was the favorite song of a prince of Chu State. I think it was because of this song that he met his favorite woman. I think it must be another romantic unknown story."

The envy in Xiao Yi's words can be seen from her expression. What she has always yearned for is the pride of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes. How many love stories have happened to the swordsman who is alone in the martial arts and the chivalrous woman who followed him. She used to travel all over the rivers and lakes The purpose is to leave traces in these places where the stories happened.

Now she is determined to stay in the huge palace for the memory of her brother, even if it is a birdcage, she is willing to be imprisoned with him, she never told him that she does not like this kind of life.

She has a loose mind and the palace can't lock her up at all.

Of course Xiao Yi, who loves her so much, knows it, but he is afraid that once he leaves his sight, his Yueyue will not have enough food and clothing, will be fat or thin, will be injured, and will be bullied, so He would rather she stay by his side.

"That's the story in the book after all, Yueyue, what you have to cherish is the person in front of you." Xiao Yi scratched his head and straightened his clothes after coughing. The golden dragon robe fully reflected his perfect figure. , a handsome young man, a man whose daughters' families would break their hearts for him.

"Brother Yi said..." Xiao Yi held her head high and waited for Xiao Yi's answer, but Xiao Yi deliberately lowered her voice, dragging her voice so that she didn't say his name. He was really in a hurry, but he still maintained a noble posture and seemed calm and unhurried. The patience of the emperor is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Little master!" He couldn't bear to hear his beloved woman call another man's name as a man, let alone His Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Yi's handsome face was so dark all of a sudden.

Although the matter has passed, he still hasn't forgotten that Master Mo is number one on the list of rivals in love.

Mo Yanxiao was dressed in white, graceful and elegant, like a snow lotus in the sky. No one can compare to his unstained posture when it comes out of the mud. If a man can be described as magnificent, that person can only be Mo Yanxiao.

Recently, with the nourishment of the medicine, his complexion has improved a lot. It is not as pale as before, and it is a little more red, and the steps of walking are not vain. Xiao Yi puts her heart down, it seems that the little master is fine.

"See the emperor." Although Mo Yanxiao lowered his posture, he did not compromise his arrogance at all. He is like a wintersweet in the cold wind. Even though his whole body is covered by wind and snow, he still blooms brightly. It is telling the world with its bloom It's unyielding.

"Why is Master Mo coming to see me?" Xiao Yi's expression was calm, he was used to keeping his thoughts in his heart, and he would smile at everyone, even Rong Di's group of southern barbarians.

"I heard that you are going to send Mr. Xiao to fight against Rong Di?"

(End of this chapter)