Li Yong has a stomach full of grievances, he obviously came according to the art of war, why was he defeated?

In this defeat, he not only lost the face of his ancestors, but also made the emperor, who had always relied on him, criticized by his subjects for not knowing people.

Remorseful, Li Yong kowtowed deeply: "The minister knows the guilt and lets the emperor punish him." ”

The slender fingers were tightly attached to the cool imperial bricks, and Li Yong thought, even if the emperor asked him to apologize for his crimes, he would never complain!

Emperor Yuanqing looked at him and sighed again.

He was named the crown prince at the age of eight, and in the same year, Li Yong became one of his companions.

Emperor Yuanqing regarded Li Yong as a sibling.

If they are siblings, no matter how angry they are, how can they bear to be punished heavily?

If every general has to be beheaded if he loses a battle, who would dare to be a general?

"I have to give an explanation to my subjects outside. Keep the title for you, and the official position will be removed for the time being, so step down. ”

Li Yong endured tears for a long time, and finally rolled down at this time.

The emperor is still merciful to him!

He bowed his head again and again, and withdrew with tears on his face.

The prince Li Yao was the imperial guard, and he was guarding outside the palace at this time, facing the wind and snow, and the fine snow fell on his two thick black sword eyebrows, which showed even more fortitude and slaughter.

Hearing the footsteps and knowing that it was his father who came out, Li Yao's jawline tightened and looked sideways.

Li Yong lost his soul and was depressed, where was he in the mood to maintain his appearance.

So Li Yao saw his father's tears and snot.

He also hated his father for not being angry, but he couldn't see his father's appearance at this time, gritted his teeth, grabbed his father who was about to pass by the walking dead with one hand, took out a handkerchief with the other, and wiped it on his father's face a few times.

Only then did Li Yong notice his eldest son, his lips moved twice, and he didn't know what to say.

Li Yao said in a low voice: "My mother and sister are waiting at home, you cheer up." ”

Li Yong smiled bitterly: "How can you cheer up?" ”

Li Yao: "You can still talk on paper, and your first-hand pistol skills are rarely rivals, your little Qi Guogong has a fat head and big ears, and you have to be supported by guards on the horse, and you don't even have the qualifications to go to the battlefield, so you still don't live happily?" ”

Li Yong's eyes saw the fat and greasy face of Sun Chao, the prince of Qi State.

Could it be that his current reputation has fallen to the point of being with Sun Chao?

How is it possible, he is at least better than Sun Chao!

Anger and unwillingness ignited the brilliance in Li Yong's eyes, a suit of armor stood against the wind, and the flying snow could not hide his heroic posture.

Li Yao was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head violently.

Oops, he almost got tricked by his own father's skin! Emperor Yuanqing, who was deceived last time, was sad inside!

"Alright, go home!"

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Chapter 4 Please, son, I just want to marry Yunzhu

Li Yong wept in front of the emperor, it was because the emperor gave him a holy favor that exceeded his ability, and he was ashamed and ashamed.

After returning to the Guogong Mansion, he choked up when he saw his wife and daughter, because he was wronged outside, and he couldn't hide the grievances when he saw his loved ones!

He doesn't want to lose the battle, he doesn't know if he really can't do it, he can obviously enjoy wealth and nobility in the capital like Sun Chao, isn't this the blood flowing in his body to serve the court, and he took the initiative to ask for help in order to recover Sanzhou?

He accepted the punishment, but why did the outside belittle him as useless, and usually praise him for his goodness?

Li Yong stood beside his wife with his head down, unable to open his mouth, and would cry louder when he opened it.

His father and mother are gone, and only his wife can let him show such an embarrassed side, without worrying about being ridiculed by anyone.

In Meng's eyes, her handsome husband with tears on her face is like a beautiful woman who cries pear blossoms and rain, which really makes her feel distressed.

"Okay, okay, just come back, I have something to say in the house."

Meng Shi gently and tolerantly helped her husband to walk in, and there was no one else in her eyes.

Yunzhu: "......"

When my grandfather was alive, he often scolded his father in front of their three siblings, and his father always listened respectfully and humbly, and the male bodhisattva was like a valley, and this was the first time Yunzhu had witnessed his father's gaffe to such a point.

When she came back to her senses, she motioned to the maids around her to retreat with her eyes.

After that, she also walked away with a sense of humor.

At this moment, the father needs the company of the mother even more.

It wasn't until dusk that Yunzhu saw his long-lost father in Zhenghetang again.

After Li Yong cried bitterly, he took a bath, trimmed his stubble, and then changed into a pale blue silk robe, at least on the surface, he regained his former vigor.

Yun Zhu didn't see his father's swollen eyes, sat down beside his mother casually, and looked at the big snow outside the door: "Brother is on a daytime business today, he should be back soon, right?" Did my mother send a carriage to pick up my brother outside the imperial city? ”

Of course, Meng Shi, who was dedicated to taking care of her husband, forgot, and said embarrassedly after being stunned: "What to pick up, he is the most rough and thick-skinned in the whole capital, and if he sends someone to take it, he will be disgusted." ”

Yunzhu smiled: "Mother doesn't worry about my brother, I do." ”

As she spoke, she really sent a maid to inform the steward.

Li Yong looked at his daughter who didn't greet him as soon as he expected, and even after his eyes met, his daughter turned her head as if she hadn't seen him, anxious, and said worriedly: "Yunzhu, why don't you ignore Daddy?" ”

Could it be that he lost the battle and even his daughter looked down on him?

Yunzhu finally gave his father a straight look: "It's my father who ignores me first, and I worry about you at home, so when you come back, you just go in with your mother and don't look at me." ”

Li Yong coughed and explained: "Daddy didn't mean it, it's really ......"

He sighed heavily.

Yunzhu walked over, pulled his father's cuffs and said, "Whatever you think, or what outsiders say, anyway, in my place, you are the best father in the world." ”

No matter how powerful other people's father is, what does it have to do with her, the only one who pampers her as a baby pimple is the one in front of her.

Outsiders can praise the high and the low, and the family will only never give up.

Li Yong was sour again by his daughter's words.

Meng Shi thoughtfully handed over an embroidered handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, is it possible that it will become made of water after going out?" ”

Li Yong's eyes were full of tears, and Jun's face was flushed.

Yunzhu crossed the topic: "Is there any injury on Daddy?" ”

Li Yong wanted to lie, but Meng Shi rushed to say: "A scar on the waist and an arrow scar on the shoulder, this is a big one, don't mention the small one." ”

Injury is a manifestation of incompetence, Li Yong was just about to bow his head, and he heard his daughter praise like a lark: "Daddy is really powerful, change to Qi Guogong, a sharp arrow in front of him will scare his courage, Daddy knows the danger of the battlefield but can face difficulties again and again, this courage alone is enough to be admired, and Jiangyin Marquis Jinghaihou those, when encountering a war, he pretended to be sick and hid, for fear of being sent to the battlefield by the emperor, in my opinion, in the family of the older generation of nobles in the capital, Dad is the most responsible!" ”

Li Yong: ......

Although he doesn't like to listen to cold words, does his daughter praise too much?

Yunzhu gently patted his father's shoulder again, pretending to be pleased: "Grandfather has always been proud of the big and small scars on his body, and now it's okay, and Daddy has it too." ”

Li Yong: ......

If the old man could really see his performance on the battlefield, he was afraid that he would kick the coffin board on his body, right?

Meng Shi couldn't help laughing: "Okay, if you continue to boast like this, your father will have to fight to lead the troops again!" ”

Li Yong subconsciously shook his head, Ganzhou and his party, he admitted it, he was not afraid of anyone alone, leading the troops as the main general was another matter entirely, he was indeed not that piece of material.

However, being ridiculed by his daughter like this, Li Yong was finally able to laugh.

Two quarters of an hour later, the prince Li Yao strode in with a snowy coat.

Facing the eldest son who was taller than him, burly than him, and looked like an old man, Li Yong couldn't help but show a little embarrassment.

Li Yao didn't take care of his father like his mother and sister, he sat down in the hall with a golden knife, squinted and lowered his eyes and waited for him to comfort the middle-aged beautiful man, and hummed: "Defeat is defeat, which general does not defeat the battle, it is human nature to be low for a moment, and it is really a joke to remember that old account every day." ”

Li Yong was directly angry with his son: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, no matter how bad I am, I'm better than you!" ”

Li Yao snorted heavier, stood up and said, "Don't you say it, let's go outside to compare?" ”

Li Yong took the case: "Compare it!" ”

The father and son came up bloodily, Yunzhu and Meng's persuasion together didn't work, and it didn't take long for the father and son to take off their robes, and compared the light under the corridor with the flying snow.

Yunzhu wore a cloak, held a warm small hand stove in both hands, and smiled to admire the heroic posture of his father and brother.

Li Yongjun is like jade, and Li Yao is fierce like a tiger, but they are all real marksmanship masters.

Don't look at Li Yao's youth and strength, after all, Li Yong has practiced guns for 20 years more than him, with his agile posture and old spicy eyesight, he finally shot his son's throat when the kitchen grandmother looked at it for the fifth time.

Li Yao breathed heavily and threw the gun in his hand to the ground.

Li Yong laughed at him: "Young man, can't afford to lose?" ”

Li Yao said hatefully: "I'm angry with you, your marksmanship is so good, how can you lead the troops!" ”

In the past month or so, not only Yunzhu's mother and daughter have been angry with the gossip outside, but Li Yao has also eaten the profound eyes of many civil and military officials and even palace maids and eunuchs in the court.

Li Yong: "...... It can be seen that what your grandfather said is right, I have already learned the lessons of paper talk, and you must change your reckless temperament outside, and you must follow the rules in everything. ”

Li Yao: "......"

Yun Zhu listened to the bickering of his father and brother, and suddenly wanted to be the younger brother of the prince's companion in the East Palace.

Grandfather can say that his father and brother can't count on it, and the glory of Ningguo Mansion still depends on his younger brother.

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Palace.

The snow was windless, Emperor Yuanqing called the imperial dining room to make a soup pot, and there was no taste to eat alone, so he called three sons and a daughter to accompany him.

As a forty-year-old emperor, having only four heirs is too little.

If you want to blame him, he had a good temper when he was young, and he tried his best to spoil the concubines, and as a result, the hearts of the first batch of concubines were spoiled, and in order to compete for favor, even the imperial heirs dared to calculate with each other, today you conspired to kill my newborn child, and tomorrow I will do my best to make your four or five-year-old son pay for his life.