It couldn't be easier to plan an assassination, especially before the sword demon came, it had already released the news that the prince's head belonged to him.
That night, the guest sword demon from the south came to the palace of Chu, and a fight was in full swing. Experts who had never left Beijing came to watch the battle. People from Leng Langmen went to drive them away. They could only watch quietly from a distance. Below, everything can't be seen clearly, but the awe-inspiring and sharp sword aura can be felt by people far away.
In the darkness, I heard a stern and sharp shout, "Your Highness!"
Immediately, panicked voices rang out one after another, "Help Your Highness!"
"Guardian, escort!"
"Don't let him go, kill him, kill him..."
The sound was stern and harsh, and it looked particularly harsh in the night sky. Although the people watching the battle from a distance could not see it, but listening to this sound, it was estimated that the sword demon was mostly successful.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to carry something across the night sky and disappear quickly.
There was a violent cry, and a horse quickly came out of the palace gate and went straight to the palace.
There are too many things that can be submerged in the night sky. The gates of Prince Chu's Mansion are closed tightly, and people entering and leaving are like enemies. Some corpses were transported out and returned to Lenglangmen. It can be seen that most of the dead were from Lenglangmen.
This shows how powerful the sword demon is.
The next day, Baiguan was told that the prince was injured and could not take care of government affairs for the time being.
However, the people speculated that the prince might have been killed by a sword demon, causing the officials to panic. The Ming and Yuan Emperor sent an imperial doctor to the palace of the Chu King. After the imperial doctor entered the palace, he could not come out again, which attracted the crowd. guess.
In the Chu Palace, ghost guards were stationed in every corner, basically there were no dead ends, and it was basically impossible for someone to sneak in and take a peek.
In the evening, King Qi, King Sun, King Huai, Lord Leng, Si Ye, Hong Ye, Gu Si, and Father Mu Ru, who was next to the emperor, all came.
Wang Huai is now raising grain, and as soon as he arrives in Beijing today, he is about to raise the second batch.
Everyone had a meeting in the study, and the plan was relatively simple. King Huai continued to raise grain, but this time, no grain was delivered, but under the grain and grass, all weapons were loaded. The weapons have entered the final stage. I believe that after three days, it will be fine. application.
With Prince Anfeng's booklet, I realized that these weapons were not too complicated to manufacture. Adding to the inventory in the War Department warehouse, the first batch was enough, and the second batch would be transported to the border for support.
But the first batch had to listen to a sound, and beat the North Desert people into a daze. The second batch arrived quickly and Yu Wenhao set a goal to end the war within two months.
This goal is ambitious. Although everyone thinks that the possibility is low, if the war can be ended within two months, the impact on people's livelihood can be reduced to a minimum.
Arranged properly, everyone left the house.
When he was pregnant with the Second Treasure, the fifth child went to the battlefield. Now he is pregnant with the Third Treasure. He is going to fight. Although Yuan Qingling feels reluctant to give up, he also knows that if this battle can be won completely, it will be for the Northern Tang Dynasty. Strive for a stable period of at least ten years.
After the Beimo people had seen Beitang’s weapons, they had not dared to attack them for at least ten years, and Beimo’s military militants over the years have really depleted the national strength, and there will be no way to reinvigorate the army in the next two, three, or even three to five years.
The two were dining in Xiaoyue Pavilion tonight, and Yu Wenhao didn't even allow the children to come to disturb her. His mother cooked a few dishes for them. This time, she did not accommodate the taste of the prince, but the taste of the prince. The prince liked the meat with his mouth full of oil. He felt sorry for him to leave in two days, and was afraid that he would not have good food on the way, so he would eat enough for him at once.
Yu Wenhao eats very cheerfully, mainly because he has been in danger of being assassinated for a while. He has lived in the cold house for several days. Now he has returned to the house to eat with his wife. Everything outside has settled. Regardless of letting go of the big stone, this battle, there are Prince Anfeng and the Supreme Emperor, and he thinks it is inevitable.
Therefore, when he was eating, he didn't mention the war even a word, so he told Yuan Qingling about accepting the child as a disciple when praying for fire.
He sighed, "You said that the child has never been born. You don't know whether it is a son or a girl. You must be allowed to be someone else. If you are a girl, I look forward to learning medicine from you. what."
"Son can also study medicine." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter whether the son studies medicine or martial arts, no matter how hard it is, it is not worthy of pity. A man should bear this, but for a girl..." He put down the bowl, and now the biggest thing in his mind is this one." You said that if we really give birth to a girl, how can we be willing to be someone else's disciple? What do you want to teach her? Martial arts?"
Yuan Qing Ling tilted her head and said thoughtfully, "Maybe teach her to pinch the head?"
"That's not even possible, the girl's family should study medicine." Yu Wenhao thought of pinching her head and she felt cold. A flower-like little girl sitting on the ground pinched her head. No way, she felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
He actually thinks that it’s best for his daughters to learn nothing. That’s too tiring. However, the old Yuan always said that being a person is worthwhile, and that should be to learn one thing, which is enough to survive in the world. Skills.
He thinks it's good to study medicine and can save people.
"Well, I don't know if it's a girl or a son. Eat!" Yuan Qingling smiled, looking at his frowning face, "Now you should be thinking about war, not what you will learn when your child grows up." ."
"I'm just a little depressed. Why didn't the emperor's grandfather discuss the child with Qihuo as a disciple? I don't know the origin of this praying. Why do I feel... just being sold
Yuan Qing said: "But I have to say that his method is really easy to use, and the person's head is afraid that others can't pinch it out."
"No, when I see him, I must first ask who Qihuo is." Yu Wenhao made up his mind, putting this in his mind beforehand, and didn't want to temporarily.
Yuan Qingling sandwiched a piece of meat for him, with gentle brows, "Okay, eat, and accompany me quietly for a meal, okay?"
Yu Wenhao went over and printed it on her lips, "Okay, eat!"
"You greasy mouth..."
"Do you still despise me now?"
He gave her several pieces of lean meat in one breath, "Eat more, look at you so thin, I leave Beijing this time, I plan to come back within two months, when you give birth, I must be there. By your side, therefore, no matter how dangerous this battle is, I will definitely go all out to repel the Northern Desert Army as soon as possible!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Yuan Qingling looked at his handsome eyebrows, looked over, kissed his lips, and smiled narrowly, "I don't dislike you, okay?"
"It's almost the same!" Yu Wenhao suddenly smiled.