My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 428 Wanyan Feixiong
Wan Yan politely said that she looked at the memorial on the dragon case and flipped through it but couldn't see it.

The memorial that he handled with ease in the past actually became more and more irritable the more he looked at it now, his crescent eyebrows furrowed gracefully, with a feeling of distraught.

Huier on the side put her hands on her abdomen, nodded and lowered her eyebrows, loyal to her duty to protect the safety of the queen, she wanted to speak when she saw His Majesty's bored look, but she suppressed it.

Annoyed, the empress threw the memorial in her hand on the dragon case and stood up gently: "Where is Feixiong?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the prince is studying in the Wenwu Pavilion."

"Don't alarm anyone, go with me to have a look. This kid has been coming and going without a trace recently, and I don't know what he's up to."

"Yes."

Without disturbing anyone in the palace, the two walked along the road in the palace towards the Wenwu Pavilion that Huier had just mentioned.

Although it has already entered the spring, the palace of the Kingdom of Jin is still bare, and there are even many places covered with thin snow, which does not look like spring is coming.

Seeing the desolation in the palace, Wanyan Wanyan sighed full of melancholy: "Father is gone, mother is gone, Yan Yu is gone, only me and Fei Xiong are left in this huge palace. Is he the loneliest person in the world?"

"Your Majesty, the millions of people in the Kingdom of Jin are your relatives."

Wanyan patted a huge peach tree next to him in disappointment: "Dalong's peach blossoms are about to bloom, where are our peach blossoms? Just like ordinary people, there is no memorial, no intrigue, just like an ordinary person to see this magnificent mountain and river, maybe you will have this opportunity in your next life."

Hui Er showed a bit of distress when she saw the Queen's appearance, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe. I'm distracted again, let's go."

"Yes."

In one of the three main halls across the Queen's bedroom, an eight or nine-year-old boy was sitting on a chair, holding a piece of manuscript paper and thinking deeply.

Sighing from time to time, he gritted his teeth and looked at the content on the manuscript paper.

What is shocking is not the young man's age but the young man's attire, a yellow dress with a mighty golden dragon embroidered on the front, an authentic five-clawed golden dragon. Although the young man has not reached the crown, he already wears a crown on his head The shining crown of the sky.

A small eight or nine-year-old boy is dressed in the clothes of an emperor. As the saying goes, there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country. There will be two people wearing emperor clothes in the palace. It is true that people can't figure it out what's the situation.

The boy picked up the brush and wrote on a piece of blank rice paper intently, with a serious and correct demeanor.

After a while, the young man frowned, crumpled up the manuscript paper in his hand and threw it into a wooden box beside him, gently rubbing his forehead: "Are you a devil? Why are you always short of a bucket, no matter what counts, it's not right. Is the number in the title wrong?"

The young man wandered around the palace with his hands behind his back like a little grown-up: "Several teachers have said that there is no problem with the topic, but the algorithm is open to discussion, but I have already memorized the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" by heart, so to speak, I can say that I have memorized it fluently. All the above algorithms are well-versed, why is it that I still can’t figure it out, how did the person who made the question come up with such a complicated math problem, and what algorithm is used to calculate the problem inside?”

"See."

Wanyan raised her hand and gave the maid a majestic look, signaling the maid not to speak.

The maid immediately nodded her head as a signal, and then stepped aside to do her own business.

The female officer Hui'er gently pushed open the half-covered palace door with winking eyes: "Your Majesty, please come in."

The Queen gently lifted her skirt and raised her petite and exquisite feet and stepped into the Wenwu Pavilion, everything became so silent.

Wanyan Wanyan gradually got used to the light in the palace, his eyes immediately looked at the young man who was wandering around, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, showing a satisfied expression.

There was a pampering look in his eyes, and without opening his mouth to disturb the young man who was trapped in his own mind, he walked gently towards the table beside him.

The young man was still quietly concentrating on his calculations, and did not notice the arrival of the queen at all.

The empress grabbed the manuscript paper on the table and looked at it. Her expression of satisfaction and comfort suddenly became angry. Looking at the young man's back, she had a feeling of hatred for iron.

Tightly clutching the manuscript paper in her hands, the queen's already white and tender fingers became even more tender and bloodless: "Wanyan Feixiong, this is the way of governing the country that you have been studying day and night? The art of being a king?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and immediately woke up. Only then did he realize that the small face of the queen who was standing by the table suddenly became tense and turned a little pale, and he didn't dare to look at the queen's face.

"What I want you to learn is the way of governing the country, not to let you learn these useless counting skills without thinking hard all day long. When will you be able to do it?"

"His Majesty."

The voice of the female officer Hui'er came in immediately, interrupting the Queen's voice.

The Empress frowned tightly: "What is it?"

"The old grand master begged to see him, saying that he had something urgent to see His Majesty."

The empress threw the manuscript paper in her hand on the table and glanced angrily at the boy who bowed his head beside him: "I'm finishing my business and I'm settling accounts with you bastard."

Looking at the back of the queen going away, the young man pulled his ears helplessly: "It's over, it's time to be punished again."

As soon as the queen stepped into the hall, the old grand master Rondo greeted her: "Chen Rondo"

"Excuse me, old master, how many times have I said that you are old, you don't need to salute when you see me." The queen hurriedly supported the old grand master Rondo who was about to salute, and looked at Rondo with dissatisfaction, but More distressed.

The old grand master was one of the few auxiliary ministers left by the emperor to the queen. He was loyal and loyal. It can be said that the old grand master contributed at least [-]% of his strength when the queen ascended the throne to stabilize the court.

Among the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, the old grand master Long Duo was one of the Queen's most trusted courtiers.

"Your Majesty, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and etiquette cannot be abolished."

"Okay, don't talk about these big truths, you rushed into the palace to see you, something important must have happened!"

Rondo took out a memorial from his sleeve and handed it over: "Your Majesty, this is the information obtained from the investigation of Dalong Beijiang."

The queen took the memorial in Rondo's hand without hesitation and began to review it carefully. After a cup of tea, the queen put down the memorial in her hand and frowned slightly: "Modao, Hengdao, eight-ox crossbow, plate armor, mold, what are these things? mean?"

"Your Majesty, the Modao is the kind of weapon that looks like a sail. The Modao formation formed by strong soldiers can easily destroy the formation of the cavalry charge."

The queen's eyes lit up: "You mean the thing used by the Longwuwei officers and soldiers outside Yingzhou City? The weapon that split the Turkic war horse with a single knife?"

"Exactly."

"Are the eight-ox crossbows those bed crossbows that can shoot more than seven hundred steps?"

"Exactly!"

"Where is the plate armor and the mold?"

Rondo sighed with a low face: "Your Majesty, the person who can't find out and deliver the news is not qualified to know these important secrets. He can only tell some superficial information."

"Is the news true?"

"This is the manpower assigned from the Longwuwei camp, but the position is too low, so we can only inquire about these well-known news."

The queen pondered for a while: "Can Mo Dao and Ba Niu Nu produce some and send them to the Kingdom of Jin?"

Rondo shook his head: "It's as difficult as climbing the sky."

(End of this chapter)