Chapter 166: Like Whom

Ascending the palace tower, the emperor looked at the soldiers on the square.

condescending, he couldn't see the appearance of the people below, but the emperor found Lin Fan's figure at a glance.

Lin Fan stood in the front and said something to An Beihou.

The spear was on the ground, and the wind blew the red tassels.

The emperor's brows wrinkled involuntarily.

This picture is very familiar, so familiar that it makes his whole heart sink.

General Feng Zhong was called to the imperial study before, and talked to the emperor about the idea of dispatching troops all morning, and then followed him to the city tower.

Following the emperor's line of sight, Feng Zhong saw Lin Fan, and also saw the spear.

Looking at it intently, he guessed that it seemed to be Lin Xuan's weapon before his death.

Feng Zhong didn't know the twists and turns in the emperor's heart, let alone Lin Fan's secrets, he only speculated on the emperor's thoughts according to common sense.

Lin Xuanneng is capable of writing and martial arts, and is trusted and respected by the emperor.

Over the years, whenever Lin Xuan is mentioned, the emperor always expresses regret and nostalgia.

Thinking so, Feng Zhong said: "The spear in Dingguogong's hand, the minister looked at it, it seemed to be left by his father. ”

When the emperor heard this, he glanced at Feng Zhong.

"The tiger father has no dog son, and the Duke of Dingguo will definitely be able to make meritorious contributions this time, so that the people of Xiliang will tremble when they hear his name," Feng Zhong did not notice anything unusual, and said, "How angry the enemy is, how much our people like it." Looking at it like this, that posture is really like......"

These words fell on the emperor's ears and were particularly sharp.

Without restraining his temper, he rushed and asked, "Like whom?" ”

Feng Zhong's eyes widened.

What kind of problem is this?

Who can he look like, of course, like his father!

Could it be that Dingguo Gong has more than one father?

After ......getting the answer, the emperor came back to his senses, and it was okay if he didn't listen to the answer, "The old general will go down first, the hour is almost up." ”

Feng Zhong did not bother with the emperor's question, and went down to the city tower according to his words.

The emperor is still standing with his back on his back.

The spear is Lin Xuan's spear.

Although Zhao Lin is also a master of spearmanship, his spear was buried with him back then.

But Lin Fan is a person, so that the emperor can't help but overlap him and Zhao Lin's figure.

Zhao Lin was good at fighting, and before the Great Zhou Dynasty was built, he went around to conquest.

Every time, the emperor would send him on an expedition, and what he saw was Zhao Lin's firmness and confidence when he took the oath.

From a fledgling teenager to a battle-hardened youth; From the son of General Zhao to the crown prince of the Great Zhou.

Every figure of Zhao Lin is engraved in the emperor's mind.

Therefore, he remembered very well that the third year of Jianlong was also this season.

The steep spring cold had just receded, and with a hint of warmth in the breeze, Zhao Lin withstood all kinds of pressure from the DPRK and China, and personally took command of the expedition.

He followed his father and the emperor to stand on this tower and practice with the soldiers.

Zhao Lin was talking to Lin Xuan in the square, and the smile on his face spread to the city tower, making his father smile.

At that time, the emperor also smiled.

Even so, there was no smile in his heart.

He couldn't help but think that Zhao Lin's insistence on pro-conquest this time was wrong and failed, and it was not good for the Great Zhou.

He smiled so heartily when he set out, and he must have been dejected when he returned.

Or, there may be no return at all.

It's just that the emperor is in Beijing, almost every three or five days, there is good news arriving in Beijing, and even the old ministers who insist that "the prince should not be in person" don't mention this matter much, and the court and the court are all praised.

However, in one year, Zhao Lin presented the proud achievements of the six prefectures and six prefectures, and the dynasty was amazed.

When the army triumphed, it was the end of February in the fourth year of Jianlong.

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It was a warm winter, and spring came very early, and when the army entered the city, the spring flowers bloomed.

The people went out into the streets to meet the army and threw branches of flowers into their arms.

And the emperor, who climbed the city tower with his father, waited for Zhao Lin, who was full of flowers and branches.

Zhao Lin stood there, his smile even brighter than when he set off.

That picture, when the emperor thinks about it to this day, is still as clear as yesterday.

After a long time of more than 20 years, at this moment, he looked at Lin Fan, as if he saw Zhao Lin.

The spring breeze came and blew on his body, and the emperor did not feel any warmth, but on the contrary, it became colder and colder.

Anxiety and irritability were everywhere, but the army was about to depart, and as the emperor, he had to say something.

Suppressing his heart, in the eyes of many soldiers, the emperor raised his voice and boosted morale.

He said it simply, but it was still passionate underneath.

The war drums sounded, Feng Zhong got on the horse, and the two lieutenants Qin Wei and An Beihou followed.

Lin Fan then got on his horse, followed the queue, and went out of the city.

In addition to those who swore in the square, there were also many soldiers gathered in the suburbs.

According to the plan, after they left the city and arrived at the camp, they would wait for another two hours to meet with the troops drawn by the rest of the state capitals, and General Feng would lead the cavalry formation and rush to Feimen Pass first, followed by other soldiers.

This section of the way out of the city attracted many people to come and see, and some of them were bold and shouted "Kill to Xiliang".

Huang Yi rode a horse and walked in the middle.

Hearing the shouting, he followed the sound and looked at it, and in the crowd, he saw several resolute faces.

He pursed his lower lip heavily.

As a royal guard, he also rode through the streets.

On such an occasion as the marriage of the Second Highness, many people came to see the excitement.

But what I felt before is completely different from what I feel now.

He is not a member of the honor guard, but a member of the soldiers.

He will not be happy for the happy events of His Royal Highness, but he will fight for the encouragement of the people.

After arriving at the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, everything was busy.

Huang Yi's identity, it is true that he wants to be an ordinary soldier, and Feng Zhong, An Beihou and others can't really ignore him at all.

Fang Tianxun came over and said, "General Feng is looking for you, our master is also there, let the little one come and invite you." ”

Huang Yi responded and went over with Fang Tian.

Walking to the big tent, as soon as he raised his eyes, Huang Yi saw a young girl.

The other party was armed, with his back to him, and he couldn't see his identity.

Hearing footsteps, the girl turned around.

Huang Yi recognized the person at this time, and arched his hand: "Second Miss Qin." ”

Qin Yuan looked at Huang Yi.

It's quite familiar, and if you think about it carefully, yes, she has met this person in the palace of His Royal Highness.

"You," Qin Yuan wondered, "aren't you the guard on an errand in front of the emperor?" ”

Huang Yidao: "Originally, yes, but now I have resigned and joined the army to the west." ”

Qin Yuan blinked.

Imperial guards, nine out of ten are shaded flower shelves, and only occasionally one can have some ability.

Joining the army to fight, isn't it unaware of the height of the sky?

Hey?

When was the last time you thought so?

Qin Yuan suddenly remembered and asked: "On the day the second prince got married, he hit people with stones on the horse, is it you?" ”

Huang Yi didn't expect such a question and nodded.

Qin Yuan looked Huang Yi up and down carefully: "It's okay, there is a little kung fu in your hands, it's not confusing." ”