Splendid Abandoned Wife

Chapter 582 is terrible (first update)
Shi Xin is Yin Minghui's senior brother, and he is usually the most upright and non-flashy person. Since he is so calm, several princes and nobles around him who wanted to make a few mocking remarks or express concern for Da Ying's dignity couldn't help but shut their eyes. Mouth.

Yes, the emperor is not worried, so why are they so careless?Shi Xin, a first-class imperial guard with a sword, personally came over to arrange the positions of these people. Wasn't he just warning them to be careful?If by accident, the label of "improvement of others' ambitions and destruction of one's own prestige" is placed on their heads, it would be too unfair!You can't do anything that angers the emperor and offends the master and apprentice of the old man in the mountains!

"Tsk, Shi Xin is no less protective than the old man from Banshan." King Fu seemed to have figured it out: "That's right, as long as he can beat the special envoy of Usolan Kingdom in martial arts, even if it's a tie, that special envoy still has no face. Who asked Yin Minghui to be only 13 years old. Well, think so, the emperor is still tall! Look, the special envoy wins, and there is no light hand. Went to the Great Northern Desert."

"Uncle Fu Wang is kind-hearted," the fourth prince who had just sat down laughed and said, "The Wusuolan Kingdom is not far from the Northern Desert. What's the point of losing face just at the doorstep?"

"...You kid!" Prince Fu pointed at the fourth prince, and helped him tuck his cloak considerately, "Aren't you sick? Why did you come out to join in the fun?" The fourth prince was frail, and he alternated between hot and cold. It is easy to get sick during the season.Since they haven't gotten married yet, the fourth prince lives in the palace, so it's cheap to come over.

The fourth prince looked good today: "It's almost good. I didn't plan to come here at first. I heard that Young Master Yin was going to compete with the special envoy of Usoland, so I came over to help."

"You have great confidence in him," Prince Jing said with a smile, "We all hope that the tiger father will have no dog son, but the child is too young."

"It's hard to say," Prince Rui, who was dressed in a deep red brocade robe, shook his head and said, "I heard that Yin Minghui got rash when he drank alcohol in the beginning, and the old man in Banshan was willing to accept him as his disciple. It shows that the boy does have unusual abilities. Talent." He admired Old Man Banshan the most, and had always wanted to become his disciple when he was young. Unfortunately, Old Man Banshan only accepted disciples based on his own wishes and never cared about what kind of powerful person you were.

"Hey, what are you doing? Aren't the concubines and women also coming to watch the game? This has never happened before." Prince Rui suddenly pointed to the middle of the stands in the school field and asked, where someone was setting up a screen to separate the stands into Two halves.

"It looks like, well, that's not where the Queen Mother went with her family members." King Jing smiled, "The Emperor really attaches great importance to this competition, and he does have confidence in Yin Minghui's child. I hope Let’s have good luck today.”

"I bet that Yin Minghui will win the martial arts round." Prince Rui's admiration for the old man in Banshan means that he has no reason to believe that everything he does is right. "Who wants to bet with me?"

King Jing sneered: "Let Prince Fu bet with you. I don't have any beauties to lose to you." Everyone knows that Prince Rui likes to use beauties as bets when setting up bets.Before he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment and shook his head in a funny way: "It turns out that I believe that Yin Minghui will win the game. The emperor never does anything that he is not sure of."

The fourth prince smiled and said, "How come Uncle King Jing is always in need of beauties?"

"Isn't that right?" Prince Rui said proudly, "Uncle Prince Jing, you still owe me a beauty. Last time, the prince..."

"The emperor is here," King Jing stood up and interrupted King Rui.

Others also stood up one after another. After a while, the emperor walked to the middle of the stand. Except for the queen mother and empress, everyone on both sides of the screen knelt on the ground: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Get straight!" The emperor seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, but no one knew what he was really thinking.

The center of the school field is ready. On the huge sand table, there are cities, mountains, grasslands, and deserts. The black and white chess pieces acting as soldiers of the two armies have been arranged according to the battle situation set by the test questions.

The topic of the competition was proposed by Nabuhua, and it was based on the famous Battle of the Northern Desert with the Usolan Kingdom before the demise of the previous dynasty.The previous dynasty suffered a disastrous defeat in that battle, which had a huge impact on the morale of the army and people of the previous dynasty. The Ouyang family who later established the Great Ying Dynasty rebelled strongly internally, and the Usoland Kingdom advanced aggressively externally, and eventually perished.

The Battle of the Northern Desert was the pride of the Usolan Kingdom. After that, Yin Zhao of the Great Ying Dynasty did not allow them to achieve better results than that battle.

When he heard the title, no one knew that Yin Minghui's heart was almost bursting with surprise and excitement. There was only one thought in his head: In the words of the eldest sister, today I am God's biological son!Thinking of his eldest sister, Minghui looked towards the women's stand and saw Xuan'er waving vigorously to him. The eldest sister was standing next to Xuan'er and smiling at him.He was immediately relieved that the eldest sister was not angry.

Seeing Minghui looking over, Zhiruo raised his right hand with a smile and made an OK gesture. Minghui happily returned the same gesture. At this time, the eldest sister's encouragement made him full of strength, and even the last bit of anxiety was gone. Dissipated with the wind.

When Nabu Hua saw Minghui, he smiled stupidly, snorted disdainfully, and silently uttered two words in the Usuolan language: Seeking death!
Na Buhua proudly announced the start of the competition: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Ying, we will use the situation after the one-month stalemate in the Northern Desert Battle as the theme. As long as Young Master Yin can break this stalemate, he will win.

Of course, I have made some changes to the Usoland camp and increased the difficulty. After all, we all have to move forward, right?You can never lag behind your predecessors.

To be fair, I will give Young Master Yin two-quarters of an hour to think about it before we start the debate. "

The emperor was about to speak, but Yin Hui couldn't wait any longer: "No, I've heard of that battle before, and I already started thinking about it when you set up the formation. We can start now." After a while, Xuan'er was almost tanned.

Outside the red line on the field, many onlookers frowning at the sand table were anxious for Minghui: Can this kid understand the sand table?There are so many people who have heard of that battle. The problem is that the location of the stalemate between the two armies is too favorable for the Usolan Kingdom. In addition, the Han people in the Central Plains are unfamiliar with the desert. So far, no one has heard of anyone coming up with a good strategy to resolve the stalemate. If time passes, It’s better to say something a month in advance.What's even more difficult is that Nabuhua has also strengthened the layout of the Usoland camp to further increase the difficulty.Anyway, if it were up to them to challenge, Xuan!

The emperor looked at Marshal Xu, who was sitting below him, inquiringly. Marshal Xu shook his head with an ugly expression. He had also studied the battle in the Northern Desert. If Nabuhua didn't make any changes, he might still have a chance to win.But that Bu Hua was too cunning, and the new game was full of traps.

The emperor glanced at Mingze again. Mingze himself felt uneasy when he saw the new layout of the Buhua camp, but he knew Minghui, and he was already impatient in his eyes. Tuosi was impatient, so he gritted his teeth and nodded to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the school ground: "Since Minghui doesn't need to add time, let's get started." He had just been paying attention to the interaction between the girl and Minghui. Although he couldn't understand their gestures, it was obvious that the younger brother was very confident and the older sister was relieved.That’s it for now, let’s watch as we walk.

Nabu Hua once again silently uttered the word "seeking death", and she felt a sense of humiliation at being forced to accompany a child to fool around. She wished she could start a martial arts competition now and take the opportunity to kill this Yin Minghui.

Minghui didn't care about that. The emperor nodded and he started directly. Thus, the battle on the sandbox officially began.Those who could understand stared at the sand table nervously, while those who couldn't understand stared at the movements and expressions of Bu Hua and Ming Hui to make judgments. Fortunately, the two of them still had to explain while operating, otherwise how could they be called talking on paper?
Unexpectedly, many people, including Na Buhua, were stunned at the beginning.Yin Minghui actually gave up defense and took the initiative to attack without saying a word.The strength of his side was 15 less than that of Nabuhua. Under such circumstances, he dared to attack head-on without any detours. Was it because he had extraordinary courage or was he stupid and reckless in advancing without regard to the consequences?

However, with Yin Minghui's explanation and step by step, Bu Hua's face turned red, and Bu Hua's hands began to tremble obviously. The soldiers in the red line battle almost held their breath, as if they were afraid that breathing harder would disturb Ming. Hui's thoughts.

"The second camp moved eastward here to prevent the Usoland Kingdom from going deeper eastward. At the same time... the first camp, the main camp, consisting of [-] cavalry and [-] infantry divided into two groups and quickly penetrated into the Northern Desert to completely annihilate Usolan. The main force of the Lan Kingdom... and organized [-] infantry and [-] horses to ensure the battle... After the vanguard cavalry left the fortress, they made a large roundabout from the center to the west and outflanked it. The left cavalry advanced eastward and the right cavalry attacked westward to raid the weakly defended tribe. And this tribe, and defeated it in one fell swoop.

Less than two-quarters of an hour later, Nabuhua, who was sweating profusely, collapsed on the ground with a bang, while the soldiers of Da Ying, whose blood boiled with excitement, kept cheering.

Zhiruo couldn't read or understand, but that didn't stop her from knowing that Minghui easily won the art of war session. She showed no humility and raised a bright smile to Minghui, who looked over again and raised the OK sign.

Marshal Xu sighed to the emperor in a low voice: "On paper, this guy is flexible in his military use, focused on strategy, not adhering to ancient methods, brave and courageous. He is indeed brave and resourceful. He just lacks actual combat experience. Once he is given a few more If he gets the chance to fight on the battlefield for the first time, he may become "terrible," scarier than Yin Zhao. Is he really 13 years old?

The emperor smiled brightly and laughed three times without hesitation. He was not afraid of terrible generals, but needed evil spirits that would scare the enemy, such as Yin Zhao who could suppress Wusuolan.Okay, okay, Yin Zhao is still the most loyal to him, leaving him with two promising talents.

(End of this chapter)