Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 187 Treasure!Horseshoes and stirrups!
"Damn! In just five days, hundreds of Baixin were killed by the Huns. The Huns are really getting more and more rampant!"

In the palace, Ying Zheng looked at the memorial, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were burning with anger.

In the past few days, there have been news of the Huns committing crimes on the border, not only burning, killing and looting, but also causing many people on the border to suffer, and their lives are very miserable.

"Your Majesty, this move by the Xiongnu completely ignores Daqin. If we don't take some action, I'm afraid the Huns will become even more reckless, and the people on the border will suffer even more."

Wang Jian cupped his hands and said, his face was also very solemn.

"Hmph! With the help of Yun'er, Daqin's national power has grown stronger and stronger. How dare the Huns dare to be so rampant? It's intolerable!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were also full of anger.

With the help of Yingyun, Daqin obtained such treasures as Quyuanli and Tudou, and his national power was no longer comparable to before.

"Your Majesty, the weather is clear now, and the heavy snow on the Xiongnu side has begun to melt. The veteran has carefully analyzed the iron, and now leads the cavalry to take down the Xiongnu."

Hearing this, Wang Jian also bowed directly.

"Having said that, the strength of the Huns' cavalry is also terrifying. If they don't have full confidence in the past, if they fail, the loss of Daqin's troops will be very serious. Now they are fighting with Baiyue."

"If the consequences of failure are too serious, then Daqin will be in a very dangerous situation."

Ying Zheng analyzed the situation, his brows furrowed slightly.

If it was before, Daqin would definitely not be afraid to send troops directly. After all, with Daqin's national strength, attacking a Xiongnu, even if it fails, the consequences are completely acceptable to the winner.

"That's true. If the news of the defeat against the Huns spreads in Daqin, the villain forces behind the scenes will definitely wait for the opportunity. By then, Daqin's crisis will indeed be serious."

Listening to Ying Zheng's analysis, Wang Jian could also think of the consequences of defeat, and his brows were furrowed, his expression very solemn.

"Your Majesty, this old slave has something to report!"

At this moment, Zhao Gao walked in and bowed.

"Say."

Ying Zheng ordered.

"Young Master Yun has returned to the palace."

Zhao Gao replied.

If it wasn't for Ying Zheng's orders, if Ying Yun came back, he would have told him the news immediately, so Zhao Gao naturally didn't dare to disturb him.

"Yun'er is back?!"

Hearing the news, Ying Zheng couldn't help being slightly happy, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes."

Zhao Gao nodded slightly.

"Wang Jian, we will discuss the matter of attacking the Xiongnu later. It's almost gone. I'll go and see him!"

Hearing the news, Ying Zheng immediately felt very excited, and said directly to Wang Jian.

It took quite a long time for Yingyun to go out this time. I haven't seen Yingzheng for a long time, and I miss him a lot.

"Yes!"

Wang Jian cupped his hands and replied, not daring to have other meanings.

He is also very clear about Ying Zheng's love for Ying Yun, so naturally he will not be unhappy about this matter, so as not to make Ying Zheng unhappy.

"You go with me, let Yun'er listen to this matter, and see if he has any good solutions!"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something again, and said to Wang Jian.

"Yes!"

Wang Jian cupped his hands.

Ying Zheng stood up and walked towards Ying Yun's palace.

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"My lord, you just came back, don't take a rest!"

In the palace, Ying Yun's eyes were all bare, and the brush in his hand was walking on the paper, focusing on drawing something.

Xiaobai reminded while putting a plate of pastries next to Yingyun.

As soon as Ying Yun came back, he didn't have time to rest, so he started to draw this thing directly, it seemed very fortunate.

This made Xiaobai very worried, afraid that he would tire himself out.

"It doesn't matter. I just have a lot of inspiration, so I drew this blueprint. If I forget it in the future, it will be a big loss."

Ying Yun waved his hand, but he didn't bother with the pastries, but was busy painting on his own.

"is it?"

Xiaobai looked at Yingyun with a little doubt, but did not ask any more questions.

It's just a painting with strange things painted on it, which I have never seen before.

Why such a thing is so precious, Xiaobai naturally doesn't know what it is, but she didn't say any more, just watching from the side.

"It's done!"

After a cup of tea, Ying Yun put down the brush, picked up the painting, and began to look at it.

On the painting are the drawings for making two things, one is a stirrup and the other is a horseshoe.

"What kind of treasure is this that makes the young master so caring?"

After looking at the painting for a while, Xiaobai still couldn't figure out what it was, so he couldn't help asking.

"This is called a stirrup, and this is called a horseshoe. They are two treasures, very useful for marching and fighting!"

Ying Yun smiled lightly.

"is it?"

Xiaobai had a half-knowledge of what he heard, but he was still sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

"His Majesty is here!"

At this moment, with a burst of yelling, Ying Yun's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at the door vigilantly.

[Such a coincidence? !I just finished drawing this baby Dasha who can improve the combat power of cavalry?so outrageous? ! 】

Outside the room, Ying Zheng heard the familiar voice again, and couldn't help feeling nostalgic.

'Baby that improves cavalry combat power? ! '

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he became a little excited.

He is now worrying about going to war with the Huns. If, as Ying Yun said, there is a treasure that can improve the combat power of the cavalry, then this matter will be much more secure.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng quickened his pace and walked quickly into the palace, not giving Ying Yun the slightest chance to hide the treasure.

"My son, please see my father! General Wang Jian!"

Seeing Ying Zheng and Wang Jian walk into the room, Ying Yun clasped his hands, but looked at the table next to him a little erratically.

"Yun'er doesn't need to be too polite."

Ying Zheng waved his hands, but his eyes were staring straight at Ying Yun's, and he was keenly aware that his eyes were erratically looking at the table, wondering what he was worried about.

"Father is busy with government affairs, how can he have time to hang out here?"

Ying Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, then looked up at Ying Zheng and asked.

[It's such a coincidence, it's not here to grab the baby, is it? 】

[Let me remind you, Dasha, you are the emperor, it is immoral to rob your son, and the people of the world will not tolerate it! 】

His expression was very respectful, but Ying Yun couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen Yun'er for a long time, so I came to see you."

Ying Zheng smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on the table, only to see a corner of the painting under the snack plate.

"Thank you, Father, for your concern!"

Ying Yun clasped his hands, but in his heart he began to order to chase away the guests.

[Now that you've finished reading it, get out! 】

Hearing that heartfelt voice, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched slightly.

This kid's mouth is still so poisonous!

"Yun'er, your paper is so delicate!"

But Ying Zheng ignored it, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a treasure, and he reached out to grab the painting that was pressed underneath.

Yingyun:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)