After Yuan Qingling went back, the Fourth Master was also there, so she informed them of the decision of the Supreme Emperor and Shoufu Xiaoyao.
Yu Wenhao finished listening, and shook his head, "No, once the war starts, no matter what, we can't let the three of them go to the battlefield. It's not that North Tang has no military commanders. Both the youngest and I can be in charge. The fourth... even if he is not allowed. Leading troops, but it’s okay to go to the battlefield, and there has been good news from southern Xinjiang, and Lao Jiu can also come back. Although the generals in the DPRK are not as good as they were in previous years, they are not going to be the three of them. To the point."
The Fourth Master gave a rare bitter smile, "Why didn't the people of North Desert think of it? I thought that the prince was restrained by a reward order here, but I didn't expect that there are old people who can toss in the palace for a while, aside from other things, just If the three of them go out in command, the morale of the army will surely be boosted, and the people in Bei Mo can hear it, and they are afraid that their liver will tremble. The move of the emperor is really daunting to Bei Mo."
Yu Wenhao gave him a white look, "Are you still making fun of it?"
Fourth Master said: "I just discuss the matter. The impression that the Emperor Taishang over the years is sick, old, and disabled. It is impossible for anyone to think that he will be on the battlefield. Bei Mo regards him as a rotten old man. One day he can still go into battle in armor? If Prince Anfeng and his wife are also on the battlefield, that would be terrible."
Yu Wenhao said: "Anyway, I can't let the emperor's grandfather go to the battlefield."
"Don't be delayed by face."
"How does this have to do with face? He is my grandfather, how can I let him take risks? Si Ye, are you willing to let your relatives go in danger?" Yu Wenhao asked very aggressively.
Fourth Master looked at Yuan Qingling lovingly, "Naturally willing, look at my disciple... I will take care of her to die!"
After hearing this, Yuan Qingling almost vomited blood, "What about the princess? You still take the princess to talk about it."
Si Ye said calmly and calmly: "She is my wife, not my relative."
"Why isn't the wife a relative?"
"Wife is a wife, relatives are relatives, wives are unique, and there can be a large group of relatives."
Yuan Qingling looked at him dumbfounded.
"I won't say it today, you can go back!" Yu Wenhao said.
The fourth master didn't move, "No, I'm eating here tonight, and the princess is not at home tonight."
"Where did it go?"
Si Ye said, "I got a glass bottle yesterday, and Baba sent it to the old man in the palace."
As he said, he said thoughtfully: "Perhaps after the war, we should also consider having a baby, lest she has nothing to do all day and only cares about her natal family."
Yu Wenhao glared at him, and finally couldn't help asking: "Have you rounded up the room?"
Fourth Master raised his eyes to look at him, his thin lips lightly opened, "It's your shit!"
Yu Wenhao was really struggling to talk to him. He married a daughter-in-law as a decoration and asked her to guard her widow. It was very irritating to think about it.
Si Ye stayed in the mansion to eat dinner, and then went back in the dark.
Yu Wenhao was anxious and went to the palace the next day. The Supreme Emperor had known that he was coming, and set a tea table with Shoufu Xiaoyao.
After seeing him coming, they ordered people to invite Emperor Ming Yuan to come over. Before Emperor Ming Yuan came, the three of them would not allow Yu Wenhao to say a word.
Yu Wenhao stared in a hurry, but was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
I saw a table placed in front of the hall with three swords on the table. In addition to the three swords, there was also an incense burner burning incense. Yu Wenhao muttered, what? Do you have to worship the sword
At the moment, Emperor Ming Yuan was doing government affairs in the imperial study room. Many ministers outside were waiting to scream. Hearing the order from the Supreme Emperor, the Emperor Ming Yuan hurriedly visited.
When I entered the hall, I saw Yu Wenhao sitting beside the tea table surrounded by three people, and saw three swords, and he stunned in my heart. After entering the hall to pay homage to the Supreme Emperor, he asked: "Father, what do you invite me to come here? thing?"
When he was speaking, he glanced at Yu Wenhao coldly. He probably thought that Yu Wenhao came to the palace to persuade the Supreme Emperor to intervene in the affairs of the dynasty and find someone to support his main point of view.
Yu Wenhao looked at him aggrievedly.
The Supreme Emperor asked him to sit down and said: "You father and son are sitting here, and see if the martial arts of the three of us have regressed."
The Emperor Ming Yuan was startled, but he was all busy there, so he asked him to come and watch them fight
However, he didn't dare to show his impatience, "Then, let me take a look."
The three got up at the same time, and one took a sword and walked into the yard.
The wind suddenly picked up, causing the three of them to flutter. The Emperor's back was straight, and he slowly lifted the sword. Yu Wenhao looked at him, always feeling that he was struggling to lift the sword.
But immediately he stared in surprise with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened. He saw the sword of the Supreme Emperor lifted up and pierced Chu Shoufu like lightning. Chu Shoufu's figure flashed quickly, several rotations were clean and clear, avoiding the sword, and Duke Xiaoyao held the sword volley and slashed towards the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor bent over, rolled on the ground, and quickly jumped up again with the sword, backhanding towards Duke Xiaoyao.
Father Xiaoyao made a backflip and leaped two feet away, but the first assistant flew over in the air. No one arrived, and the sword had already swept over him. Father Xiaoyao smiled, and said: "Why? Attacked me? Can I? Isn't it?"
The first assistant only took out the sword, and the sword energy was stronger than the other, and together with the Supreme Emperor, he attacked Xiaoyao Duke. Fortunately, Xiaoyao Duke has been idle at home these years, and his swordsmanship has improved, and he has not been defeated.
When the Ming Yuan Emperor started, he just looked at it copingly, but he didn't expect their swordsmanship to be so exquisite. He rarely saw the Taishang emperor practicing swordsmanship. Now he can see that it is a little strange, but he quickly reacted , A set of swordsmanship is extremely smooth.
Duke Xiaoyao's martial arts is the best, mainly because he has good physical strength and deep internal strength. Chu Shoufu and Taishanghuang were obviously hollowed out by political affairs, so they still need to adjust.
However, this has already shocked the father and son in the palace.
When they came back from the fight, the three looked at the father and son, and their expressions became a little more arrogant, "How?"
Emperor Ming Yuan clapped his hands and was so shocked that his chin was gone, "Father, your swordsmanship is really good, much better than that of children."
The Supreme Emperor sat down, panting, and his face was red. The servant in the temple put on the handkerchief, and he took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Emperor Ming Yuan, "I'm unfamiliar. I thought I wouldn't need it in this life. , I still have to use it."
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled, "Still need to use it?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at Yu Wenhao, "Now, what else do you want to say? I want to say that I am lonely and old, and I don't even have the strength to walk?"
Originally, Yu Wenhao wanted to talk about his physical condition, but now that people have exposed this hand, although they are still panting, it's not that old bones are useless.
Yu Wenhao muttered, "Even if you can fight for a while, it's not suitable for a long-term march."
"Marching?" Emperor Ming Yuan jumped up angrily, slapped Yu Wenhao on the head with a slap, "You stinky boy, how dare you shove your grandfather into the battlefield?"
The Supreme Emperor took the handkerchief and threw it on the face of Emperor Ming Yuan, "What are you doing? It's lonely going. He came to the palace to discourage him, and he dared to lose his temper without asking."
Over the years, the Supreme Emperor had never made any harsh words to Emperor Ming Yuan, and now he took the handkerchief and threw it on the face of Emperor Ming Yuan for the first time.
Naturally, it was also because there were no outsiders in the temple.