Chapter 843: Thirty Years......

When the sky was dark, the two old men in the imperial garden put away the chessboard, and the two of them did not have too much politeness, and simply said goodbye to each other.

Wang Yijing, who has passed the age of sixtieth birthday, walked slowly to the dormitory, serving the eunuch behind him, neither too close nor too far away, this emperor Rong Ma has been a lifetime, and he is still physically tough when he is old, but in recent days, it has been raining constantly, and his muscles and bones are inevitably sore.

Passing through a wide corridor, a golden figure appeared in front of him, followed by a group of palace maids and eunuchs.

Seeing the old man, the figure quickened his pace and stepped forward, and saluted respectfully:

"The child sees his father."

Wang Yijing nodded, the young man got up and hugged him, raised his hand and waved it back, and the father and son slowly walked along the stone path.

"Father, it will be your sixty-fifth birthday in a few days, but do you want to do it?"

"No need, if you work hard and lose money, let's just go out of the palace and walk around."

The young man's face was embarrassed when he heard this, "Father, don't you want to go to the Drunken Immortal Tower again?" We are an emperor and an emperor, if we are seen in the land of fireworks, what kind of system will it become? ”

"What words? is so old for his father, even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the strength, just find a restaurant. ”

"But not long ago, you sneaked out, got drunk, and was sent back with a fat powder smell, and the little girl in the Qinglou knew that you lived in the palace, and almost peed your pants on the spot."

"Hey you kid, expose me short, don't you, forget that when you were twelve years old, you peeked at the palace maid taking a bath, who helped you carry the pot? Your queen mother was stunned for this and didn't let me into the house for half a month. ”

The two of them shook each other and did ugly things, not at all like other royal fathers and sons who were wary of each other and even incompatible.

Wang Yijing, like his father and even his grandfather, is just this one son, no matter how big the family property is, he is not afraid of fighting, so he naturally has a harmonious relationship.

All the way to the door of the dormitory, the young emperor once again bowed and retreated, Wang Yijing stood at the door and paused for a moment, and finally pushed the door open.

There were no eunuchs and palace maids in the room, it seemed empty, and since the queen's death, he never married, and he was happy to be quiet.

For the blind woman who was picked up from the beggar's pile, he said that he couldn't feel good, but he knew that it was very comfortable to stay with each other, and after decades of getting along, he also accumulated a deep friendship.

Wang Yijing sat down on the wooden couch, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, and when he put the teapot down, there was an extra person beside him.

There are about thirty people who came, wearing a black and gold dragon robe, and in the past, it was already an out-and-out bully, and it was not an exaggeration to pull it out and cut it on the spot.

Wang Yijing was slightly surprised, but quickly reacted and poured tea for the other party:

"You finally remembered me?"

"Listen to your tone, there is a lot of resentment?"

"Thirty years, do you know how I've spent more than thirty years?"

Wang Yijing was a little more resentful in his words, and the other party looked as usual, picked up the tea and said lightly:

"Naturally, I know that I will block the Yelu royal family, lead the troops into Beijing, succeed to the throne, and enjoy the glory...... Oh yes, I still run to the Fengyue place every three or five days, and it looks like I'm having a pretty good time. ”

Wang Yijing opened his mouth, speechless, the young man put down the teacup and continued to calm down:

"Now that I have plenty of time, let's talk more about my experience over the years."

Wang Yijing looked straight at his own grandfather, who had cheated him countless times, and finally sighed and spoke......

After Wang Siheng was released from military power, Wang Yijing was released from prison, and after a painless punishment, his position was directly demoted from general to thousand households.

In order to reassure His Majesty the Emperor, he settled near Gongduwei, although it was not under the nose of the Son of Heaven, but it was also at hand, so he didn't have to worry about making any mess.

Soon after, he married the blind woman, and the relationship between the husband and wife was harmonious, and in the third year, he checked his pregnancy, and looked at his wife's bulging belly, Wang Yijing couldn't stop being happy with his hands on his sleeves.

In 687 of the dynasty, the northern front, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into flames, and the Yelu royal family treacherously gathered the strength of the country to go south, and the dynasty's defense line was defeated and retreated, and several states were lost in less than three months.

Since the imperial court cut power, many generals are afraid of recurring incidents, and like Wang Yijing, they resigned early and retired, Wang Siheng intended to invite them back to help, but he really couldn't pull his face, and after thinking about it, he finally found Wang Yijing.

"Your Majesty, this is really difficult to do, you have also seen that the birth of the inner child is imminent, what if I die on the battlefield and leave them orphans and widows?"

"General Wang, rest assured, I will definitely order the Ordnance Institute to make you the strongest armor and the sharpest sword, you are the deputy marshal, you only need to be in charge of the command of the rear battalion with Ji Hong, you don't have to charge.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really die on the battlefield, you are still a loyal martyr, I will take care of your wife and children in the palace, and no one will dare to bully them. ”

Wang Siheng is sincere, since he seized power and ascended the throne, he has never begged others so lowly, Wang Yijing also understands the truth of accepting it when he sees it, and then he will be shameless to resign, he hugged his fists heavily, and said with righteousness:

"The words have come to this, for the sake of the people of the dynasty, even if the sword mountain is on fire, the minister must break through."

"Good!" Wang Siheng patted the other party on the shoulder, "The future of the dynasty depends on you." ”

Wang Yijing nodded, and smiled freely.

After the Son of Heaven left, Wang Yijing rubbed his face that was a little stiff with a smile, and sighed long, although the previous King Wu was not pleasant, but there was still room for three points, and now he is estimated to be difficult to hear the word "no".

A few days later, Wang Yijing made proper arrangements, said goodbye to his family, and led his troops to the northern front.

The war was hard, but fortunately, Ji Hong and Wang Yijing were both good at arranging troops, and the two had cooperated before, and after simply reorganizing the three armies, they achieved good results in the first battle.

In the next few battles, the two took turns to command, and the style was repeated, and under the combination of virtual and real, the opposite side was dizzy.

When the battle rose, Wang Yijing even personally rushed to kill a few times, and the momentum of the dynasty army became stronger and stronger, forcing the enemy army to retreat outside the defense line.

……

In the middle of the night, the two generals looked at the strategic direction, and Ji Hong frowned and said:

"Further north is the Sword God Valley, let's drive them over and cut off the drawbridge, which can be regarded as fulfilling Your Majesty's request."

Wang Yijing suddenly raised his head, "Brother Ji Hong, do you think the dynasty should suffer from this nest?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the sword god Zhao Zhiyi slashed out this moat with a sword, in order to protect the people of the Central Plains.

Hundreds of years have passed, this new Yelu Dynasty has long forgotten the shock of the year, and did not hesitate to spend huge manpower and material resources to build a suspension bridge, just to harass and encroach on us. ”

"You want to keep the chase going?"

Ji Hong immediately understood what he meant.

Wang Yijing nodded and said:

"We came all the way from the capital, but we can't go back empty-handed, if we can step on the royal capital and pick up Yelu Chuxiong's head by the way, wouldn't we be angry?"

"This ......"

Ji Hong was in trouble for a while.

Wang Yijing continued:

"Don't worry, I will first seek His Majesty's consent, after all, he has long wanted to do this, and he should not object."

Ji Hong glanced at the northern sky outside the tent, clenched the saber at his waist, and finally nodded:

"If I can get permission, I will personally behead Yelu Chuxiong."

Wang Yijing smiled slightly, and wrote down the report:

Today, the enemy has been defeated and the enemy has been defeated, and it is a great opportunity.

The ministers and kings Yijing and Ji Hong implored our emperor to send a favor to the emperor and wave his troops to the north in one go, and directly take the capital of Yelu Wang. He feeds the northern grasslands and drinks the king's feet, and His Majesty's holy name can be passed down for thousands of years.

…… (End of chapter)