Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

In the garden of Nanqing Palace in the afternoon, the vegetation grows very luxuriantly. A few birds stand on the branches and look around, pecking and combing their feathers leisurely, and occasionally chirping a few times. The fish in the small lake swim freely. At this time, they were gathering together to fight for food, Defang looked at Concubine Di with a smile, "Ma'am, Yu'er is really lucky."

"Why?" Concubine Di looked at Defang.

"There is a wife who feeds them by herself, and I don't have such good treatment."

"My lord is not a child, he needs someone to feed him."

Defang raised her eyebrows, turned around and took a grape and peeled it, took Di Fei's hand and put it in her hand, then pointed to her mouth, Di Fei put the grape into De Fang's mouth with a smile, Defang Fang closed her eyes, gave a long hum and said, "It's delicious."

Suddenly a voice shouted, "I want it too! I want it too!"

As soon as Defang opened her eyes, it turned out that the youngest daughter Weiling and her three sons ran over. Weiling hugged Defang, "Father, are you leaving Beijing tomorrow?"

Defang picked up Weiling, "Yes, my father will leave Beijing tomorrow."

Weiling put her arms around Defang's neck, "How many days can I go back?"

"Hehehe, it will take many days." Defang brought some snacks to Weiling, "Ling'er must wait for the father to come back obediently."

"Don't leave father..." Wei Ling hugged Defang, "Can father leave Beijing?"

Defang patted Weiling on the back, "Ling'er, my father will come back sooner, my father is most reluctant to part with the little princess."

"Father, what are you going to do in Beijing?"

"Father is going to deliver food to the soldiers at the border, and now they have very little food." Defang patted Weiling's stomach lightly, "If the father doesn't send the food there, they will starve gone."

"Hungry is very pitiful, and there will be no strength to fight."

"Yeah, how can we defend our country if we don't have the strength to fight?" Defang held Weiling in his arms and touched Weineng's head. "Without them guarding the border and resisting the enemy, how could we live in the capital safely and have no worries about food and clothing?" day."

"Father King" Wei Xu walked up to Defang, "My child also wants to go with you."

"Xu'er, this time the father is not only going to deliver food, but also to fight against the Liao people." Defang patted Wei Xu on the shoulder, "Xu'er, you are still young, and the battlefield is extremely dangerous for you. When you grow up, there will be no more wars in the Song Dynasty. You have to remember that in troubled times, you need to use force to control the enemy, but if you want to prosper your family and country, you also need to rule the country with literature. You must study hard and ask others for advice. , so that we can do more for the people and share the worries of His Majesty."

Wei Xuwei could nod his head, "My child remembers."

Defang looked at Weixian, "Xian'er, you are the one who talks a lot on weekdays, why don't you talk today?"

"The child wants to be like the father and king. He can do everything, lead the army to kill the enemy, and help the emperor's grandfather."

"Xian'er, my father believes that you will be better than my father when you grow up."

"Then can I lead troops to kill the enemy?"

"You little guy, you just like to wield knives and guns." De Fang pinched Wei Xian's face, "Wars are not fun, people will die."

"I'm not afraid!"

"Father is afraid." Defang knelt down and hugged Weixian, "You are the children of father and queen mother, and nothing will happen. Do you still remember what father and king said to you in the prison?"

Wei Xian nodded, "Father Wang said that the child must live no matter what."

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