Chapter 121: Why Didn't They Hurt Me 54

The deepest fear of Fu Yao came from the naval war in the winter of that year.

They had never seen such a fierce man, they had never seen such a desperate monarch, at all costs, desperate, even if they were scarred and almost broke their arms, even if they had been defeated, they would be killed completely.

That kind of fanatical irresistible momentum made the Japanese people dare not invade for hundreds of years later.

The golden light filled the sky, the winter sun showed its power for a long time, sending the only heat to the world, Fu Yao greeted this light and warmth, looked in the direction of the imperial city from afar, and laughed greatly.

Fu Yu, his child's name, full of hope and light, is the best clarion call for victory given to him by his baby.

"Order, go back to the camp to repair." Fu Yao couldn't wait to return to the shore and inquire carefully.

Counting the days, about three months, he may have already shown his pregnancy, he really wants to go back and touch it now, listen to it, and deeply embrace the love of his life.

Finally returned to the camp, Fu Yao didn't have time to heal and grabbed the collar of the soldiers guarding the camp, "Where are the people from the capital?!" ”

The little soldier was almost strangled to death, trembling and pointing to the side, Fu Yao threw him down, and the Imperial Forest Army ran over, without saying much, and handed over the letter directly.

They are already very experienced, and they don't even have to salute the emperor.

Fu Yao grabbed it and tore it open, almost tore the paper with excitement, swept his eyes, couldn't hold the smile on the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly, "Okay!" Very good! ”

"Get some rest, let's leave home!"

The camp was jubilant, and the laughter was loud, and it seemed that it was going to spread all the way to the capital.

The New Year is approaching, and they can have a good time before the New Year!

Fu Yao summoned the military doctor, "Treat me, and I will leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow." ”

"The emperor can't, the injury is too deep to leave immediately." The medic immediately stopped.

Fu Yao glared at him impatiently, "What did I say!" Hurry up! ”

The military doctor sighed, and persuaded while dealing with the wound, "If the emperor leaves the day after tomorrow, this arm will be broken, think about it, if you hold the little prince in the future, you won't be able to hold the queen's mother, and it will be a pity to die at that time." ”

Fu Yao: "... You have a point, how long will that take. ”

He also went up just now, and now when he sat down, his bones were filled with unbearable soreness, and every inch of his bones seemed to be crushed to pieces, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"The emperor and wait patiently, the minister guarantees that it will not exceed half a month, and the emperor has to deal with the follow-up." The military doctor quickly treated Fu Yao's wounds, large and small, and his subordinates kept treating them for more than two hours before they were all dressed with good medicine.

Fu Yao had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, and the military doctor sighed, got up and went to treat the others.

Where can I get good for half a month, the emperor lies down, and the injuries on his body can't stand up for half a month.

It's a good risk to win, otherwise the country will change hands.

......

In the capital, Tang Jiuqian was lying on the collapse retching, the green tendons on the side of his neck appeared, his skin was dry, and there was no trace of meat on his hands.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, what can I do?" The mobile phone helplessly supported her, tears kept falling, and her heart was cold.

These days, Niangniang is eating less and less, morning sickness is getting worse and worse, but she is still not resting well, and she has dealt with several nobles in the palace, and even the Queen Mother has been sent to Beifoshan to recuperate and be banned, and there is only one concubine left in the palace.

and the still restless Yu family.

Tang Jiuqian propped up her body and barely rinsed her mouth, panting and lying back on the collapse, with a vegetable on her face, compared to Hua Jiaoyue a few months ago, she looked like two people.

Only those deep and bright eyes, as before.