Thirty-seven years after the wind calendar, went to Beijing.

Although the wind has been fighting for many years and the national strength has been greatly damaged, it is located in Shangjing, which is still extremely prosperous and lively. The bazaar had not dispersed by noon, and the shouts and shouts were endless.

In the bustling crowd, there is a man and a woman who stand out in particular. They are all dressed plainly, no different from ordinary people, but they exude a striking aura on their bodies. Especially the young man on the left, handsome, born with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and what is especially strange is that the tiger eyes under his sword eyebrows are actually flashing with evil green light. The young woman on the right is very smart and beautiful, as holy as a goddess, so beautiful that people dare not look at it directly.

"After so many years, this Shangjing is still so prosperous, it seems to be much more lively than more than ten years ago, it seems that Tang Yuzhi has also governed well, and he is far better than me in terms of governing the country." The handsome young man said with a smile.

"Yin, come and see, how is this silver hairpin, is it good?" The young woman on the right called excitedly.

"If Rou'er likes it, buy it." The young man looked at the woman with great affection.

"How can it be done, now it is not as good as before, this money is all saved by us, and it cannot be squandered casually."

"Well, Rou'er is really a virtuous and good wife, and she listens to you." The handsome young man was smiling and playing with the woman's soft hair.

"Hmph, you'll be poor." The woman said coquettishly, with a cute wrinkled nose.

The man and woman were Tang Yin and Yin Rou, and during the more than ten years that Tang Yu inherited the throne, they traveled incognito, and finally settled in a farmhouse, living a simple and happy life. Although more than ten years have passed, Tang Yin's appearance has hardly changed because of his suspension of practicing Lingwu, and he still looks like he is in his twenties, Yin Rou is also very well maintained, plus he has a carefree life, he has not aged at all, but he has become slightly fatter, and he looks more round and jade, which is very touching and cute.

Yin Rou stomped her feet lightly while looking at the dazzling array of goods, and in the blink of an eye, she had been shopping for more than half an hour, and Yin Rou was a little tired. Although he was still unsatisfied, he thought that Tang Yin still had something to do when he came to Beijing this time, so he stopped playing here with understanding.

"Yin, we've been shopping long enough, we-ahhhh Yin Rou turned around, but saw Tang Yin holding a bunch of preserved fruit snacks in her hand, all of which were her favorite food, and she was still holding the silver hairpin in her right hand, looking at Yin Rou with a smile.

"Did you say don't waste it......" Yin Rou complained in a low voice, but her eyes were full of joy and happiness.

Tang Yin smiled without saying a word, and gently pinned the silver hairpin to Yin Rou's bun. Yin Rou already looked like a fairy, and with the charming silver hairpin, passers-by forgot to walk for a while, and looked at her stupidly.

Feminine and cute wink, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Tang Yin suddenly lowered his head and pecked on the feminine forehead. "It's beautiful."

"Ahh......h

"Haha," Tang Yin laughed on his back, "Then let's find a place where no one is there first, and have a good relationship." With that, he picked up Yin Rou by the waist.

"Yin, you ...... Don't you still have something to do......" Yin Rou slapped Tang Yin's chest in shame.

When Tang Yin heard this, his face turned straight, and he looked into the distance and muttered, "I really miss it, I don't know what happened to those old brothers, it's been so many years...... But--" Tang Yin looked down at Yin Rou in his arms, "Let's find a hotel first...... Hehe," he said as he smirked and disappeared into the crowd.

Shangjing, the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Hall.

Tang Yu, the Son of Heaven, was sitting on the king's chair and said slowly, "What did you think about the Northern Expedition I said last time?" ”

The court was silent for a long time, and a civil official stood up with his hands down.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that now that my gale has experienced two major wars, and my national strength has been greatly damaged, it is really not easy to use troops against Besa."

"Oh?" Tang Yu frowned. "Right Xiangdi, do you think so too?"

The right minister is a Sichuan official who entered the dynasty after Tang Yu ascended the throne, named Di Yuan, and ranked in the first rank. He is sleek and shrewd, and he is very good at using tricks. Although he is a right-hand minister, he often participates in military advice. In the battle of the Southern Expedition, it was he who set up an ambush to help the army capture the city, so that he would compliment himself, and he was a talented person, how could Tang Yu not like it and not reuse it.

Di Yuan was noted, rolled his eyes, and did not say directly, but said, "Back to Your Majesty, the recent floods in Zhendi have been serious, the grain production in the wind and land has been reduced, and Tia has rebelled again, killing a thousand-commander-"

"Enough! I don't want to hear that! You tell me whether I should fight or not. Tang Yu interrupted impatiently.

"This..."Di Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I think it's inappropriate." ”

Seeing that even Di Yuan was against him, Tang Yu felt a headache. He said in a deep voice: "When my father first built Gale, he had this strategy of raising war with war, so that Gale is prosperous today. Now you are waiting here and saying no, and then you are saying no, but you are questioning your father? What a crime! ”

When Di Yuan heard this, sweat was like rain, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Weichen doesn't dare, Weichen doesn't dare." ”

Without waiting for Tang Yu to reply, another person among the ministers stood up, this person's name is Yu Ji, a native of Ning, who is quite similar to Zhang Zhe, the imperial historian, but he is a clear stream in the court that is outspoken, but he is also very talented, so that Tang Yu can't bear to do anything to him every time, but his official position has not risen since the second grade.

"Your Majesty, today, it is far from comparable to the founding of the previous kings. Now that my country is vast and boundless, and it is far from necessary to fight a war to maintain national strength, my ministers think that your majesty's advocacy of war will only make the people's lives miserable. ”

"The minister also thinks it's good," the imperial historian Zhang Zhe also stood up, "Such an act is really a faint king!" to be reviled by the generations to come! My gale-bellied treasury can't support such a war! ”

Qiu Zhen, who wanted to speak and stopped talking on the side, had a twitch on his face when he heard this, this Zhang Zhezhen was really shocking if he didn't make a sound. Your Majesty is no better than the king, and if you go on like this, your life will be worried.

Sure enough, when he heard the word faint king, Tang Yu jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and pointed at Zhang Zhe's nose so angry that he was almost speechless, "Zhang Zhe, don't think that you are the elder of my dynasty, I can't move you, this court doesn't need you to rely on the old and sell the old like you, you get out." ”

Zhang Zhe was silent when he heard this, but slowly took off the official hat on his head, turned his head and left.

Tang Yu looked at Zhang Zhe's back, his lips trembled with anger, and he pointed his finger at everyone, "How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable, since you all think so, then continue to give me a discussion, until I am satisfied with the result and then retreat, hum!" With that, Tang Yu walked out of the court quickly with his hands behind his back, leaving the ministers stunned.

"Alas, the emperor's appearance at this time is so similar to that of the king." Looking at Tang Yu's back, Qiu Zhen na.