038 The Emperor's Dream of a General
The scenery of King Mu's birthday, in Zhou Wei's heart, King Mu will always be the brother in the first place. It is handled by him, who dares to slack off, praising King Mu is equivalent to flattering the emperor, where are smart people willing to let go of the opportunity.
As I promised before, I also prepared a birthday gift for King Mu, and it was not until after the birthday banquet that he sent away a house full of royal relatives and relatives, and only me and him were left in the courtyard, so it was my turn to give him a gift.
I offered my gift with both hands: "I wish the prince ......"
I suddenly stopped talking, I forgot what others said, I can't say happy birthday, it's not appropriate to say that Furu Donghai Shoubi Nanshan.
Fortunately, he didn't care what I said, but he opened the red handkerchief and took out a puppet from it, which was carved with a fat doll, fat head and big ears, full of joy.
He looked at the puppet doll in his hand back and forth, left and right, and a trace of puzzlement appeared between his handsome eyebrows.
"This is not for the prince, it is reserved for the future little son as a toy, of course, it is also the intention of wishing the prince an early birth of a noble son."
After I finished explaining, I felt that I was not riding any of the wrong tendons, I was sick.
He nodded and looked at me with a smile: "Thank you, this kind of thing, sincerity is spiritual." ”
I was speechless and smiled palely: "The slave and maid take their leave." ”
Give birth, give birth, there is no family planning in this era, how many litters do you have to give birth to him, what does it matter to me?!
……
Half a month later, above the court.
"Your Majesty, our soldiers and rebels are in contact with each other in Tuyuan, and the battle has lasted for three days and three nights......"
The war on the frontier finally began, and the emperor had been checking and balancing the enemy when he was in power, but Zhou Wei refused to be angry and ordered to take the initiative to attack.
He not only advocates war, but also drives the expedition in person, in fact, I support him, because I know that Zhou Wei is not a good emperor, but he is definitely a good general, he is powerful, he can ride and fight, and the strategy in war is not even inferior to the experienced old general, it is much better than wasting his strength on the bed.
Zhou Wei personally drafted an edict, he named himself a "bloody general", stamped the seal heavily, rolled it up and put it on the dragon case, and then as if he was enchanted, he bowed down again to receive the decree, and as the holy decree slowly unfolded, his expression was excited and proud.
Actor! Obviously he wrote it himself, but I couldn't help but snicker as I watched silently from the side.
For two days and two nights, he personally supervised the production of his battle uniforms, and even ate and slept in the sweltering craftsman's hall.
I've been with him for more than a year, and I've never seen him so concerned about anything, and I've never been so happy.
"Qingyang, you go with me, I will show you what a real battlefield is, not a stupid dick for a snowball fight." He looked at the nascent robe with longing in his eyes.
I was a little panicked when I heard this, and hurriedly said, "The slave and maid beg to stay in the palace to solve your highness's worries." "I don't want to go, not everyone likes blood as much as I do.
He snorted and scolded, "Something that doesn't make a difference." He thought for a moment and said, "Then what do you want, I will bring it back to you to see." ”
Forehead...... You're not traveling abroad, what can you bring back from the battlefield, arms and thighs or bloody heads?
I had no choice but to say: "Where do slaves and maids dare to make trouble for the emperor, as long as the emperor is safe and returns triumphantly." ”
When he heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "When did you learn to say nice things, you dog slave?" Stealing honey? ”
He tugged at my cheek with his hand, but fortunately it didn't hurt with any force.
At this time, I suddenly found that when he was in a good mood, he was actually not so annoying, and when I thought about it, he had been living depressed for nearly 20 years, which was really pitiful.
However, none of us expected that at the court the next day, when the emperor announced the news of the imperial conquest, he was unanimously obstructed by the ministers.
They felt that the emperor was the Emperor of the Ninety-Five after all, so how could he easily leave the court to kill the enemy, and the court was not unavailable, so it was completely impossible to let the emperor personally take risks.
Their ideas as ministers must be different from those of the emperor, and they can't say who is right and who is wrong, they just need concessions from one side.
And in the end, there is no doubt that Zhou Wei compromised, almost all of these important ministers of the court are at the level of veterans, all of them are of Zhou Wei's uncle and uncle's generation, and a large part of their military power is in their hands, Zhou Wei has not been on the throne for a long time, where has he ever resisted them.
In the end, it was decided to let King Mu Zhou Yun drive on his behalf, and crown King Mu as a "bloody general", and the battle robe personally supervised by the emperor was used as a reward for the battle.
On the tall and solemn dragon chair, Zhou Wei looked at the ministers in the audience, his face was heavy and blue, and he didn't speak again.
I could tell that he was enduring it, enduring the stormy emotions.
After returning to the dormitory, Zhou Wei's pent-up anger exploded instantly, as if he had become a madman.
"I'm already the emperor, why do people still point fingers?!" He roared hysterically, "Why, why? Why! ”
He overturned all the folds on the table, smashed the glazed palace lamp, and knocked down the gold and jade screen...... The temple was in shambles.
He looked at the mess all over the place, and his expression was extremely sad and depressed: "Queen Mother, what you said is wrong...... You're not right."
When I heard this, I was a little shocked in my heart, and I became more and more curious about what kind of existence his mother, that is, the old emperor's beloved Empress Meng, I guess that her son's distorted and brutal personality was caused by her.
I thought Zhou Wei's madness was over, but I was wrong. It didn't take long for him to slowly turn his head like a ghost to look at the frightened palace people in the hall, and his eyes suddenly became violent and cruel.
Obviously, he has not yet vented his joy, I saw him reach out and pick up the horsewhip hanging on the wall, frantically shook it up, and beat people when he saw it, his strength was great, and the palace people were touched and suddenly their skin and flesh bloomed, and the ghosts in the hall cried wolf howl.
The palace people could only dodge in all directions, but they did not dare to escape from this room, and they were soon rushed to my side by the deadly whip.
Zhou Wei was like a madman who was obsessed, he chased after him with a whip regardless of it, and seeing that it was about to be pumped against me, I dodged back, only to find that there were palace people standing behind me, and I had nowhere to escape.
I turned my head to look at Zhou Wei again, but I only saw the whip thrown towards me like a snake, I hurriedly covered my face and shrank in a low voice, but I knew that I couldn't dodge this.
A loud whip exploded in my ears with a "snap", and I was so frightened that I convulsed, but I didn't feel any pain, and it was crooked?
I lowered my arm to look, but there was a person in front of me, he was wearing a navy blue robe, and his figure was tall and slender.
I recognize this back!
"Seventh brother, you!" Zhou Wei frowned and was stunned.
"Brother Huang, why bother."
"Why are you going to get this hit?" Zhou Wei threw away the whip in his hand and said complaining.
King Mu smiled nonchalantly: "I'm about to go to the battlefield for the imperial brother, this is called the real 'spur'." ”
Zhou Wei glared, and was speechless by him.
King Mu blocked a whip for me, only to see an obvious white mark on his blue clothes, although it was not the good texture of this clothes, it had to be torn, it is conceivable that the skin and flesh inside the clothes must also be not lightly injured.
"What else to see, pass the imperial doctor." Zhou Wei yelled at me.
"Yes."
I turned around and was about to go, but was stopped by King Mu, who said, "It's just a small injury, just apply medicine." ”
So I quickly took the medicine, passed the palace people who were cleaning up the wreckage all over the ground, and went straight into the inner room, at this time Zhou Wei and King Mu had already come to the chair and sat down.
I came to King Mu's side: "Lord, the slave and maid will give you medicine." ”
"Hmm." He agreed, but didn't move.
I'm a little bottomless in my heart, is this asking me to undress him? Or is he waiting for something.
When I hesitated, Zhou Wei turned his head to look at me and scolded, "What the hell are you thinking? ”
I was frightened by him, and went directly to unbutton King Mu's shirt.
But for some reason, I was inexplicably very nervous, my hands were not very good, and this kind of button was not easy to untie, and I didn't untie it for a long time when it came to the second one.
King Mu looked down at my clumsy hand and his buttons were entangled, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled, and he was actually laughing.
I panicked even more, my hands were sweaty, and they became more slippery.
Zhou Wei looked impatient, raised his foot and kicked my buttocks, and said fiercely: "What's wrong with you today, which pig is attached to you?" ”
"The emperor forgives the sin, the prince forgives the sin." I confessed my mistake again and again, but I still couldn't undo the button.
"Waste one, replace people." Zhou Wei scolded.
"That's it. I'll take this medicine back with me. King Mu said.
When I sent King Mu out, I thanked him again, and if he hadn't shown up in time, the whip would have been drawn on me, and even I can't remember how many times he had helped me.
"Thank you to the prince for sacrificing his life to save him, the slave and maid can't be repaid." I really say it from the bottom of my heart.
He stopped, turned to look at me and smiled: "If you can't report it, you won't report it?" ”
I was stunned: "Of course not." The slave maid ......, "I also want to repay it, but my identity is there, a little eunuch who is soft-spoken, what can I repay him?"
Seeing that I was speechless, he didn't continue to ask, but his eyes gradually dimmed, looked at me and said, "The expedition is imminent, and I won't be able to save you in the future." ”
His words only made my whole heart sink, and I suddenly had a feeling that the six gods had no master, and I hurriedly asked, "How long is the prince going?" ”
He was silent, as if for the first time thinking about the answer to the question. After a while, he shook his head after all, and only said, "I don't know." ”
I'm afraid I can't really understand war, in this era of incompetent transportation, it takes a long time to get to the battlefield, and war is not like in the game, it is not a victory or defeat, it can be seen quickly, it can be a long and torturous process, even endless.
We stood in the shadow of the palace, it was spring and summer, and the gusts of wind were blowing, and there was still some coolness on our bodies.
We just stood like that, no one spoke, but we didn't want to leave.
Later, I was still worried about his injuries and persuaded him to return to the Zhaolu Palace.
He nodded: "Tomorrow night, you come." ”