Chapter 66
In the spring of 724 years of Mingde, Xiye waved his army south, preemptively launched a war with Fengyang.
At the same time, the battle between West Night and Hanyu has also come to an end. Emperor Hanyu was assassinated in the palace, and the rebel was none other than the Nine Emperor Princes, who only spent time drinking and drinking.
Killing his father and surrendering, such a big rebellious act, but it seems logical for him to do it.
A gentleman and magnate who only knows how to be merry and happy all day long is picked up and picked up by others, and he will not recognize his relatives and commit a crime that violates ethics.
The people in the imperial city breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. After all, who wants to fight to the death if they can live? It's not yourself who has committed such an injustice, but it can be regarded as a peace of mind.
Without the burden of all parties, it is natural to be unforgiving. However, the reputation of these Nine Emperor Princes is not good, and it seems that there is nothing to say about picking and picking. He is the only fool who is willing to bear such a notoriety.
In today's form, his approach is undoubtedly the wisest choice.
The Nine Emperors of Hanyu led the army to descend in the western night, remembering a great achievement. Bears thousands of infamy, but gets the most practical things.
Whether these Nine Emperor Princes are really stupid or fake stupid is unknown. But his heart is ruthless, but he is real.
Hanyu has been pacified, Jun Zehao left part of the army to garrison, and brought all the soldiers to capture the division back to the court.
Leaving Xuan at night and returning triumphantly, he was naturally more energetic than when he came. Righteous and unrestrained, so not chic.
As soon as my heart relaxed, my thoughts drifted away.
Ze'er's poison is not cleared? After months of separation, it's time to clamoring to see him. Chu Yunci didn't report a letter on weekdays, which made him feel impatient and urgent.
Chu Yun also replied with a letter before and after his resignation. said that they were tired when they went to the mountains and rivers. He also said that his recent situation is very good, and no one thinks about him, so don't read it.
Ze'er's bastard boy, if you have a mother, you don't want a father. I used to pester him all the time, and I couldn't stay away, but this time I didn't even miss him at all.
He should be glad that this is the case. But he was jealous and wanted to slap that bastard's ass.
Moon-Falling ...... Is she okay?
As soon as he thought of Feng Tingyue, Ye Lixuan woke up.
He thought he had nothing to do with her, he just took what he needed. If she keeps to herself, he is willing to give her stability for the rest of her life. Besides, her personality is moderate, intelligent and generous, and she is very suitable for being Ze'er's mother.
He thought she was doing that to her. Not disgusted with a little appreciation. It wasn't until he lost his mind about her for the past few months that he realized that she was indispensable.
There is nothing thrilling to sing or cry about, but when I look back on her smile, she is very delicate and seductive.
Ye Lixuan smiled faintly. What's wrong with this uninteresting woman? It's almost so annoying that he can't think about it.
Ye Lixuan was relaxed and happy, and the march of nearly a month was about to arrive in Yuancheng. Jiazhou is in a noisy war, and it is a tragic situation.
It's strange to say, Jun Zehao, the general who led the battle, and Ye Lixuan are both in Yuzhou, who are the ones who march and fight in Jiazhou?
Jiazhou -- West night stationed in the big tent of the military region.
Ye Molan looked at the terrain map in front of him, and there were many bends in his heart, but he didn't think about how to fight this battle.
A holy decree from his father ruined the friendly alliance of Fengyang in the West Night, and ordered him to lead an army to attack Fengyang.
If it is said that the father and emperor are interested in leaving Xuan at night, he should let him strike with hot iron, support the injection of Hanyu's new army, and let him continue to attack Fengyang. To build it into a capable scholar and a martial artist, and ascend to the throne, it seems logical.
But if it is said that the father does not want to leave the Xuan at night, it is not very logical. If he hadn't taken a fancy to him, he wouldn't have let him, who had never marched to fight, lead the army to fight and give him such a big limelight.
Ye Molan didn't understand. If the father and emperor made up their minds to leave Xuan at night as the emperor, he would never be able to catch up with this errand. Let him hold the power of the army, and he is not afraid that he will cause a mutiny?
He had never been able to figure out what his father was thinking. He didn't understand, was his father giving him a chance, or was he looking to see if he was not satisfied with his duty, could he be a courtier in peace?
Or maybe they just sent him to clear the way. No, how could my father's calculations be so simple.
Ye Molan thought about it for a while, and suddenly closed his eyes and sat on the back of his chair.
As a son, he has to calculate and conspire with his father. Be cautious for fear of making the slightest mistake.
Doesn't the son of heaven need to think about flesh and blood affection?
Why can you have a smooth ride when you leave Xuan at night? He can only pick up what he doesn't want? Even his father's favor for him is only a sporadic father's love after being ruined by him.
Why can he do better than Ye Lixuan, and his father still doesn't like him? What kind of unique things can Ye Lixuan do? He is unwilling, really unwilling.
Father, what do you want me to do?
If Ye Ling Hao knew that Ye Molan was sad inside, he would only sigh because he was born at the wrong time.
It's not that he did a bad job, it's just that he did a good job ahead of him, and he was one step late, so that people could get ahead of the curve. And the one who took the first step naturally left the Xuan at night.
The night ink is bad, not anything else. It's just that time was wasted and his grand talent was buried.