Chapter 228: Loyal Soul, Mighty Spirit!
Taifu's face was depressed.
As a teacher commander, why didn't he get angry, why were his students so unstruggling? Wasn't they just standing outside against the cold wind for a while? Can they really freeze to death after standing up for a while?
But those are princes, how can they be the same as ordinary students, what he can do is too limited, at most he can only advise, talk about training,
Even Taifu thought that if a prince insisted on standing outside all the time, causing him to fall ill, maybe it would cause His Majesty the Emperor to look at him differently!
"Get out of here!"
His Majesty the Emperor roared angrily: "Even if they all freeze to death here, they are not allowed to move again......! I, immediately strip him of his identity and let him rest forever!"
His Majesty the Emperor's words are full of eloquence!
The seven or eight princes who had left without permission all got out of their respective carriages in embarrassment, and all of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at His Majesty the Emperor's face.
"I gave birth to a group of things, just the performance of you one by one, where is there a little bit of the moral demeanor of the superior!"
His Majesty the Emperor snorted angrily, resolutely turned his head, and turned his eyes into the distance again, but there was only disappointment in his heart!
With such a good look, he also delusionally wants to inherit my throne and ascend the throne?
It's ridiculous!
If I really passed the throne to them, even if I died, I would not have the shame to go to my ancestors and ancestors underground!
"Prince!" His Majesty the Emperor said coldly, "Come to me!"
The prince shivered, half of which was frightened, but the other half was frozen and shivering.
Although the crown prince has been honored, his cultivation is very shallow, and he comes out of the warm carriage, even if he wants to behave better, he is not able to catch it, and he is embarrassed!
"Well, you'd better go back......" His Majesty the Emperor closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of weakness.
Looking at the prince's performance, the yin owl that cowered, trembled all over, and was ruthless in his eyes, daring to be angry but not daring to speak......
His Majesty the Emperor's face was gloomy, and the helplessness and disappointment in his heart had climbed to the top, to the point of almost dying of depression!
That...... It was not just disappointment, but hopelessness or despair!
These princes ...... Is that really all they have to do?
At this moment, Yu Peize couldn't help but regret his past self infinitely, because he was suffering from a strange poisonous wound, so that his energy was extremely limited, and he was already unable to worry about state affairs, and he had always been the eldest prince Zhuyu who did not have to worry about himself, so that for many times, he had never focused on his own emperors, it turned out that their minds, their sentiments, have been eroded to this point?
Such a prince, there is really no one who can undertake the great cause, especially at the moment, for the future of the eternal master who is prepared for the future of Yijing Tianxuan, they are not worthy, and they are not even qualified to give it a try!
"The eldest husband hates his wife the most, and his son is not good......"
His Majesty the Emperor sighed in his heart.
Looking at the soldiers and horses in the distance, they are getting closer and closer, and they can already see the neat military appearance and the neat and clean banner.
His Majesty the Emperor's eyes couldn't help but heat up, and his blood surged in an instant. Throw these worries aside in an instant.
Nothing is more important than welcoming the army and the return of the heroes!
He tidied himself up and strode out.
Almost at the same time, a clarion call sounded, and the three armies stopped advancing at the same time.
"Dismount!"
"Salute!"
Several generals who led the team came out of the crowd and walked forward.
......
His Majesty the Emperor let out a long sigh of relief and forcibly suppressed the urge to run wild with tears.
It's miserable!
It's really miserable!
β...... Marshal Fu Baoguo is still staying at the site of the Iron Bone Pass, intending to rebuild the Iron Bone Pass and rebuild the Xiong Pass, he said...... Please greet Your Majesty on your behalf, but as long as there is one day for Fu to repay the country, the Iron Bone Pass will always be in the hands of Yutang!"
Shangguan Lingxiu reported to His Majesty the Emperor on behalf of all the generals, and also showed the main reason why Fu Baoguo, as the commander of the Eastern Front, did not return to Beijing to report on his work this time.
It is one thing for the monarch and the minister to be in harmony, and the procedure that should be taken is still to be followed, so that someone with a heart can successfully arrange it and shake the Lord, and no one in his eyes will be happy to see it.
"Welcome......" His Majesty the Emperor trembled his lips: "...... Heroes, return! I am proud of you! I am proud of all the soldiers!"
"Warriors, the next thing is what I need to do as an emperor. I swear to the heavens...... Whether it's a warrior who is still alive, or a loyal soul who has been sleeping for a long time...... I will not fail you!"
Behind, the earth-shattering salute rang out.
"My strong men!"
His Majesty the Emperor roared.
"Home!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers, crying at the same time.
Stroking the packages he was carrying, tears flowed down his face.
"Brother, go home!"
"We're home! I'm sending you...... Go home!"
Inside and outside Yutang City, there was jubilation.
Countless people, tears and laughter.
......
His Majesty the Emperor personally accompanied Qiu Jianhan's carriage and went straight to Qiu Mansion.
According to the regular etiquette, no matter how outstanding the merits of the returnees are, there is no reason for the king of a country to send his courtiers home, but today His Majesty the Emperor broke this example and personally sent the old marshal Qiu home.
The weather was really cold, Mrs. Qiu did not go to wait a hundred miles away this time, but waited at the city gate, and finally saw the carriage carrying her husband coming, and saw her husband's sleeping face peacefully, and finally burst into tears.
These are tears of pain, but they are also tears of reassurance.
Since the beginning of the expedition, all kinds of bad omen that have never been seen in the past are like mountains, which overwhelm the old lady.
A few days ago, there was a real feeling that her husband had gone to Jiuquan, at that moment, the old woman simply wanted to follow the ground, fortunately, she was clear-minded, and she still hoped that her husband could return to survive, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice, if she died in vain that day, wouldn't she leave her husband alone to sleep, he woke up to the old man, how to deal with himself? !
Now, it's finally over.
Even though her husband was unconscious, he didn't die in battle after all.
You can definitely wake up!
That's enough!
This is God's opening of eyes, so that we still have the opportunity to go on together!
Yunhou stepped forward and said a few words of comfort and comfort, and was about to speak to His Majesty the Emperor, but His Majesty the Emperor whispered to himself: "Wait a while, I will talk to you." β
Yun Hou rolled his eyes and said, "Okay." β
If you tell me to wait, I'll wait.
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And this waited for a while, but it was really not a while, and I waited until the evening!
By the time it was all done, it was already dark at night.
His Majesty the Emperor returned to the palace with a heavy heart, and the first thing he did was to orderβ
"Dig through the secret documents of the royal family, especially those that have been sealed for a long time, including the documents of the previous dynasties, find them all, and put them all in the imperial study. β
One order, three "all" in a row, can't help but make the attendants almost tired like dogs.
Then His Majesty the Emperor sat there, closed his eyes and sighed with a long and short sigh.
"More than a million soldiers ......"
His Majesty the Emperor's long sigh was by no means a pretentious gesture, but a real distress.
After a long time, he spread out his pen and paper, picked up the pen and wrote a few large characters.
"The soul of loyalty is not lost, and the spirit of grandeur lasts forever!"
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