Chapter 8: Right or Wrong

Emperor Jinde had expected this to be the result, and the two of them had a few sons in succession, and Emperor Jinde mentioned it again.

"I remember that Jin'er is six years old this year, and she is four years behind Rui'er. The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and their love relationship together since childhood will not be bad, and since then, Ruier has taken over the throne, and there is still a confidant by her side. What's more, the two of them are no more suitable, and the Zhao family's country will be taken care of by the Zhao family after all. ”

Ye Qingyuan had just taken out a black piece from the chess box at this time, which was obviously a polished chess piece of Nuan Yu, but it was cold and cold.

"Jin'er's temperament has been used to it since she was a child, and she is not suitable to be a princess, let alone the mother of that country." Ye Qingyuan put the sunspot in his hand back into the chess box, raised his head, and looked directly at Emperor Jinde, who was sitting opposite.

Emperor Jinde, who was still sickly, suddenly changed his momentum, staring at Ye Qingyuan not far away with his eyes like a torch, and said word by word: "I think she is suitable." ”

Ye Qingyuan picked up the teapot and filled the teacup of Emperor Jinde and his own teacup, after these words, the two of them were afraid that they were not in the mood to taste tea, but it was a pity that Junshan Yinzhen was such a good tea.

"Mingrui, Ah Li and I are such a daughter as Jin'er, although the royal family is good, but Ah Li and I don't want Jin'er to spend most of our lives in this high wall. If possible, I want her to be more comfortable. I also watched Ruil grow up, and he waited for him to rise to high positions, and he hoped that the things I taught him would come in handy. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qidao: "In my life, there will only be one disciple, Rui'er." ”

At the gate of Haoran Palace, Zhao Rui led Ye Jinqing and watched the Ye family's carriage gradually approach.

When the carriage stopped, Uncle Zhong, who was sitting on the wheel, helped roll up the curtain, only to see Ye Qingyuan sitting with his eyes closed and recuperating, white clothes like snow, not touching the popularity at all, like an immortal.

Ye Qingyuan opened his eyes and saw Ye Jinqing, who had not been seen for a long time, the softer the color in his eyes became heavier, and only then did he look human.

"Did Jin'er ever bother you?" Ye Qingyuan said to the young man in front of him, who was as warm as jade.

After Zhao Rui took the disciple salute, he spoke: "The master should know that Jin'er is smart, how can he disturb me." When he said this, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were flying.

Ye Jinqing, who was on the side, pursed her lips and said with a little daughter's face: "Daddy will only help senior brother." ”

Zhao Rui, who was already accustomed to Ye Jinqing's temper in front of them, stepped forward and hugged Ye Jinqing. The palace people on the side have long been accustomed to it, as long as their master is concerned with the affairs of the young lady of the Ye family, he will not fake others, and Ye Jinqing is also used to this embrace.

After getting into the carriage and sitting firmly, Ye Jinqing smiled coquettishly: "Senior brother, you can come to see me in a few days." ”

Zhao Rui stood still until the carriage disappeared into the distance, and he paused at the gate of the palace.

As soon as she got home, Ye Jinqing picked up her skirt, left her father, and ran to Yueranxuan.

As soon as Ye Jincheng walked out of a corner, he saw a ball of pink rushing up. Ye Jinqing seemed to have just seen him and wanted to withdraw his feet, but the momentum of moving forward did not stop at all. Ye Jincheng smiled helplessly, and as soon as he fished out his long arms, he put the fiery villain in his arms.

Ye Jinqing was suddenly picked up, but he didn't panic for a moment, but put his arms around Ye Jincheng's neck affectionately, and giggled: "Brother." ”

The first time Ye Jincheng saw Jin'er dressed like this, he felt cute and tight: "Jin'er's dress is very good-looking." ”

Hearing Ye Jincheng's praise, Ye Jinqing was full of joy, forgetting that he had just hurriedly wanted to change into this clothes.

Wu'er saw that her young lady was not in a hurry to change her clothes, and the two brothers and sisters chatted happily, so they didn't remind their young lady of her original intention, but followed from a distance.

"Brother, I heard that you are going to General Wang's?"

Ye Jinqing, who was comfortably nesting, suddenly remembered what his senior brother had mentioned before, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not General Wang Cai, it's General Wang's son, General Wang Yong. The Yue family asked him to teach Yue Wentao, and my father asked me for a name for me and asked me to practice together. Ye Jincheng also wanted to find a chance to talk to Ye Jinqing, but this time he talked about it in detail.

Although Ye Qingyuan raised her as a man, he didn't allow her to practice some kung fu, and now when he heard that Ye Jincheng could practice martial arts, his face was full of envy.

"Is General Wang Yong powerful?"

"It's nature."

"Then my brother will also be very powerful, and my brother will teach Jin'er well in the future."

Looking at Ye Jinqing's stunned look, how could Ye Jincheng say nothing.

The two talked and laughed, and after a while, they walked back to Yueran Xuan, Ye Jincheng walked all the way with Ye Jinqing in his arms, and his breath was not chaotic. After Ye Jinqing changed his clothes, the two of them arrived in the dining room and had dinner with Ye Qingyuan and his wife.

In the third year of Sheng Yuan, for Ye Jinqing, she had an older brother who loved him. Many years later, when people found out, it turned out that this year, there were more immortal talents in the world.

Also in the same year, the relationship between the few vassal states that did not come to the peony banquet and the Great Yuan Kingdom became tense. The emperor gathered millions of heroes, and after swearing in Jinyang, the soldiers pointed directly at the most powerful king of Jinping.

Yefu two months after the army was opened.

"I didn't expect you to go so early, but this troubled world is coming soon, and our Ye family can't avoid it." In the study, the two fathers and sons of the Ye family sat facing each other. Compared with Ye Qingyuan's leisurely sitting posture, Ye Jincheng, who had lived in the military camp for several months, sat like a pine, and the whole person was even sharper.

"Father doesn't have to be like this, I am a member of the Ye family, and I must take on this responsibility, not to mention that I also want to hone myself."

Looking at the young man with the excitement hidden in his eyes, Ye Qingyuan stopped admonishing.

After the young man left, Ye Qingyuan blew the tea that was already cold, took a sip, and frowned. I don't know if my decision is right or wrong.

Northwest, Anping Palace

"Father, now the Great Yuan Kingdom and the King of Jinping have exchanged heads. The Great Yuan Kingdom needed the victory of this battle to deter the other vassal states that were about to move, so the king of Jinping was bound to lose. Although the Great Yuan Kingdom will not beat the vassal states one by one, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be the next King of Jinping. ”

The young man who spoke was already slender, and the cuffs and trouser legs of the clothes he wore were narrow, which was different from the loose robes that prevailed in Jinyang City, so his posture was even more handsome and graceful.

In the northwest, it is the fief where King Anping is located. However, the soil here is mostly poor, the food is scarce, and the population is small, which also makes the king of Anping the weakest among the princes.

But this weak strength does not mean that the armament of the Anping Mansion is poor, on the contrary, the Anping Mansion has a private army that makes Emperor Jinde blush, the silver wolf.

The people in the northwest are fierce, and those who can enter the silver wolf are the best in a million, but the barren land in the northwest makes it difficult for the Anping palace to have more surplus grain to support more soldiers, so the number of this silver wolf is limited to about tens of thousands.

There are empty swords in the Anping Palace, but they want to be mermaids.

"Zhao Qi's illness is by no means groundless, and the rebellion of the princes is also taking advantage of the trend, but now someone has taken advantage of the plan to push forward this turmoil, allowing Zhao Qi to take the lead."

King Anping, who was sitting in the hall, was about forty years old, and the wind and frost between his eyebrows and eyes not only did not damage his half of his majestic posture, but compared to Emperor Jinde's long position in a high position, the natural flow of the emperor's spirit, this King Anping had more of a king's spirit in troubled times.

"Ye Qingyuan is really good, I didn't expect him to help Zhao Qi, he is really the same qi, isn't he afraid, the emperor's heart is unpredictable." King Anping looked into the distance, and the deep meaning in his eyes was difficult to discern.

"Father, now we only have two strategies, one is to hand over the silver wolf, and the other is to take the son as a hostage."

Hearing the two strategies offered by his son, King Anping retracted his gaze from afar, and said quietly: "Mu'er thinks which strategy is the best policy." ”

Qin Mu raised his head, looked at his father with an uncertain expression in the high hall, and said word by word: "Er thinks that the second strategy is the best policy. ”

When the words fell, the whole hall was quiet, and suddenly in a burst of laughter, King Anping got up, patted Qin Mu's shoulder, and got up to leave. When King Anping walked far away, Qin Mu still heard his laughter, and he told Uncle Wei to prepare things for his long journey.