The army pulled out, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and hunted all the way with the flag, the dust was rolled up, and the official road gradually calmed down after a period of shaking and shaking.
Yu Wenhao and Emperor Ming Yuan were still standing on the tower, carrying hundreds of officials, with solemn expressions on their faces, especially Yu Wenhao, whose eyes were full of complex emotions.
He is really uncomfortable. This uncomfortable feeling is like setting a fire in his heart, burning his heart all the time, anxious, painful, uneasy, ashamed, guilty, indescribable all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, let The bottom of his eyes was as red as the Chihu Lake shining under the sun.
The Emperor Ming and Yuan was also a little heavy, his identity was particularly embarrassing. If he wanted to boost morale, as an emperor, he could also boost the morale of soldiers. When he heard the words of the three giants in the Qiankun Palace, He had been impulsive, and almost blurted out, saying that he was going to be conquered by himself, but it was a pity that reason was always better than impulse, so he didn't say this.
In fact, probably no one would approve of it, but he didn't say it. He was calm and rational and a little scary.
When he first ascended the throne, he was ambitious, but now he was afraid of the tiger and the wolf. At this moment, he faced the cowardice in his heart and realized that it was actually too easy and too easy to be the emperor in these years compared to the time when the emperor was too emperor, regardless of internal worries. There are always people who share the worries for him in foreign affairs, and the biggest crisis he has faced during his reign is the most annoying thing for him is the fight between his sons for the position of prince.
In this battle, he lost a son, the third and fourth left Beijing, he was heartbroken, and later the Emperor Taishang awakened him with a sentence, and it was his continuous decisiveness that led to such consequences.
He was always unwilling to go to war at the beginning, maybe he was cowardly, but looking at the people under the city, the people who hurt the war first were them, and as an emperor, unless the country is broken, there will always be someone to protect him. In front of him.
He has been trying to find other possibilities, and peace talks may not be a good way, but he also wants to try.
However, he has also forgotten that such a retreat is a country that will really cause the ancestors to bleed back and be swallowed by the people of North Desert. He will become a sinner forever. Now watching the team go away, something in his heart seems to be awakened Now, that is the dignity of being an emperor and a person of Northern Tang Dynasty. This dignity made him feel that he would rather die than be humiliated by the people of Beimo.
He turned his head to look at Yu Wenhao, standing with his hands in his hands, standing tall and straight, with a cloak hunting, and he looked like a lofty mountain, which was reassuring.
Perhaps the most correct thing he has ever done is to make him a prince.
But who knows that he was forced to establish him at the time, and he was not happy in his heart.
He was very comforted, and said to Yu Wenhao: "From now on, if you want to do anything, just let it go. Father will support you."
Just like the emperor has been supporting him for so many years, let go and let him make drastic reforms.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were complicated, and he was about to cry, "Father, sons and ministers are useless!"
Emperor Ming Yuan said nothing, this sentence should be said to the Emperor Taishang.
In a restaurant near the tower, Mother Xi and Yuan Qingling were also looking at the team that was going away. Although they were no longer visible, everyone’s eyes could not be taken back. Mother Xi’s eyes were red and she was holding back tears. Did not fall.
No tears are needed for the expedition.
Yuan Qingling shook her mother's hand and said softly: "They will be back soon."
The happy mother trembled in her hands, but she smiled and said, "Yes, I believe it."
The people in the restaurant were also talking about the war. Many people took the events of the year to say, how powerful the Emperor Tai and Prince Anfeng were back then, making the people of North Desert frightened. This time they will go out again in armor. You can retreat to the northern desert and restore the tranquility of the frontier.
Many people present had never experienced the events of that year. They were only born after that time. But some stories were passed down by the folks and deified, but those glories have been there before. The waist bones of the Northern Tang Dynasty people used to survive. Very straight and straight, disdainful of the world.
Emperor Ming Yuan and Baiguan both left, but Yu Wenhao did not leave, still standing on the wall, looking into the distance.
Gu Si brought a group of forbidden troops nearby, and there were many people lurking around Lenglangmen to prevent the appearance of the killer.
Yuan Qingling went up to the tower and stood beside Yu Wenhao, quietly holding his hand, "Let's go back."
"I want to stand a little longer." Yu Wenhao said softly.
"Dangerous." Yuan Qingling reminded.
Yu Wenhao glanced around and said: "The Forbidden Army is armed, and there are people from the cold wolf door. The killer will not pick this time to start."
Yuan Qingling nodded slightly, "Then I will stay with you for a while."
He turned his head to look at her, reached out his hand and hugged her into his arms, his nose became sore and sorrowful, "Lao Yuan, I feel particularly uncomfortable in my heart."
Yuan Qingling comforted him, "I know, this time you really can't go, but it doesn't mean you can't do anything. You should hurry up to develop weapons, and when the reward order is withdrawn, you can bring reinforcements and weapons to the battlefield. Join them."
According to the analysis of the fourth master, once the war starts, the people of North Desert will no longer be willing to spend millions of gold to take the head of the fifth.
They took the gold to create the chaos of the Northern Tang Dynasty and took the opportunity to hack in Ma Di and take the Northern Tang Dynasty. But now the veteran is going to go and this war is destined to not end quickly. Therefore, if the stalemate continues, they will eventually revoke the reward order.
Yu Wenhao remained silent, but a choked breathing sounded in Yuan Qingling's ears. Yuan Qingling couldn't help but flushed the corners of her eyes, but she also tried hard to keep it from falling.
Over the years, she had long regarded Taishang as her dearest relative, loved him, petted him, and respected him. Now seeing him set off in his later years, she felt particularly uncomfortable in her heart, no less than Yu Wenhao.
They stood on the tower for half an hour before they left hand in hand and sent off to the forbidden army along the way. Yu Wenhao had never had such a big battle since becoming the prince, which made his heart even more depressed.
Back in the mansion, Tang Yang informed that someone had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, saying that it was someone sent by Prince Anfeng.
Yu Wenhao was startled, and walked in quickly.
Sitting in the main hall was an old man in his sixties and seventies, wearing a black silk. Seeing Yu Wenhao came back, he stood up and arched his hands, "See His Royal Highness!"
"Quickly avoid the gift!" Yu Wenhao looked at him, and then returned the gift, "Dare to ask the driver?"
The old man smiled slightly, "The old man has forgotten his name. This time, Prince An Feng ordered him to send a booklet."
As he said, he took out a booklet from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Yu Wenhao, "The prince takes it, and the old man is successful and retired!"
Yu Wenhao took it and opened the first page, his eyes lighted up, he quickly closed, thank you, "Thank you old sir!"
"You don't have to be polite, the old man retire!" The old man finished speaking, then hesitated, and then strode out.
"Mr. Stay!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly shouted.
But the old man, as if he could not hear, went straight out and left the palace.