Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 398 You Embarrass Me Not Too Many Times (16 More)
After Xu Guangfu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Lu Xingzhou and asked him what he thought.

Lu Xingzhou also didn't agree to attack rashly, and asked Su Qing to write another booklet and go back to Beijing to persuade Emperor Guangxi.

Emperor Guangxi's attitude was very firm, and he must destroy Xiyue.

As for the reason-

A few months ago, the queen mother passed away, and the state of Chu was mourned.

Usually when this kind of thing happens, even if the war is in full swing, the opponent must take the initiative to cease the war, at least wait until the national funeral on the 27th before continuing the battle.

But Xiyue did not.

During the national mourning period, they still fought whatever they wanted.

Based on this one, Emperor Guangxi's bottom line was touched.

Once the paranoid energy came to the fore, not to mention Su Qing, even civil and military officials couldn't pull him back.

After receiving another order from Emperor Guangxi, Su Qing sighed helplessly, "The emperor still insists on not accepting negotiations and ordered us to continue to attack."

Lu Xingzhou said: "Since the Emperor's determination cannot be shaken, then prepare to deploy troops."

……

Whether it was to show the prestige of the country or to show off for a moment, Emperor Guangxi made the biggest and most wrong decision in his life.

The people of the entire capital are rejoicing for the victory of the Northwest War.

At this moment, no one could have imagined what kind of disaster would be planted because of Emperor Guangxi's military order, and what kind of disaster would be brought to Da Chu in the future.

……

Dudufu.

Lin Xiaoyue received a letter from Su Qing, saying that she could not return to the imperial court for the time being, and the emperor ordered to continue the war.

Full of expectations turned into disappointment, Lin Xiaoyue's face became gloomy.

Seeing this, Jin Zhi asked her, "Since it's a letter from Master Qi, why does Grandma Qi look so unhappy?"

"He can't come back again." Lin Xiaoyue pursed her lips, "It was clearly stated before that they would be able to return to the court soon, but the emperor temporarily issued a military order for them, and they had to continue fighting."

When Lin Xiaoyue said this, she couldn't help complaining, "La Mo's donkey is tired and there is still time to rest. No matter how powerful a general is, he is also a human being, and he also needs to eat and drink. Why can't people rest for a few days?"

Jin Zhi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly closed the doors and windows tightly, and then whispered: "Grandma Seven, let's not say such rebellious things in the future, be careful that walls have ears."

Lin Xiaoyue realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and shut up, but the complaints in her heart were only too much.

It was Su Qing's first time to go to war, and winning this battle might not be due to strength, but also luck.

Lin Xiaoyue thought that the emperor would at least give him a chance to catch his breath. Who would have imagined that the war would continue just after the war was put down.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyue was unhappy, Jin Zhi persuaded: "You are a twin now, so stop thinking about it and move your fetus carefully."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to touch her lower abdomen.

Thinking of the existence of the second child, she sighed helplessly.

……

At the beginning of September, Song Yuanbao packed his things and prepared to leave the palace, intending to take this year's provincial examination.

Before leaving, Zhao Xi gave him a set of the Four Treasures of the Study.

There is nothing bad in the palace.

Song Yuanbao was overwhelmed by the flattery, while laughing and saying "how can this be?", he quickly took the things from Zhao Xi's hand and put them into his bag.

Zhao Xi said: "It doesn't matter who gives the test, you just take the test according to your normal mind."

After the words fell, he thought of something again, and added, "But I think there are not many people with such a good attitude like you in the world."

Song Yuanbao was noncommittal.

Maybe he used to be a little nervous when facing exams. Since entering the palace, he is used to getting up earlier than chickens and going to bed later than dogs, and he is used to the lecture speed of Mr. A difficult exam, coupled with the mental torture of being crushed by the eldest prince, he felt that it was a miracle that he was able to survive until now. So he still has confidence in the middle Juren.

After tying up the burden, Song Yuanbao suddenly felt reluctant to part with the big cool bed that he had slept in for more than a year. He reluctantly glanced at it again and again, and finally looked at Zhao Xi who was standing at the door, "Your Highness, can this bed be used?" Can't give it to me?"

"You're not coming back?" Zhao Xi asked.

"Of course I have to come back. Didn't you let me go out?"

"Oh", Zhao Xi said, "Leave the palace, this bed is yours."

"I have to advance one day before co-authoring, so I don't have this kind of treatment, right?"

"It's hard to say." Zhao Xidao: "You can only leave the palace early to get married. The marriage bed prepared for you by your family may not be worse than the one in the palace."

"..." Song Yuanbao suddenly had doubts, whether his father asked him to marry because Zhao Xi was holding back behind his back.

Throwing the burden on his shoulders in a fit of anger, Song Yuanbao strode out of the threshold, walked out of the palace and stood on the corridor, then backed away, looking at the young prince who was still standing there and had never changed his posture, "Hey, I'm leaving, can't you send me off?"

"You don't know the way?"

"I don't know, I've been bored in the palace all day long."

It was rare for Zhao Xi not to argue with him, straightened his robes, and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

There was no one else on the corridor, and the two walked side by side, looking very empty.

Knowing that Zhao Xi doesn't like to talk, Song Yuanbao could only speak first, "If I fail the provincial examination, will I lose His Highness's face?"

Zhao Xi: "You have embarrassed me a lot."

"..." It's impossible to talk normally today.

Glancing at Song Yuanbao's reaction, Zhao Xi said again: "You are only 14 years old this year, it's normal for you to fail the exam, but once in a while you won't be ashamed."

I have long been used to being beaten, and Song Yuanbao didn't feel annoyed, "If I really fail the ranking, Your Highness will kick me out of Yutang Palace, and find another reading companion."

Zhao Xi's expression was indifferent, "Falling out of the list means that you haven't worked hard enough. You just need to study harder when you come back. What are you going to kick you out for?"

……

Song Yuanbao brought a letter to Song Wei in advance, and his family knew that he was coming back today.

Wen Wan asked the kitchen to prepare more good meals early on.

Song Yuanbao, who was forcibly restricted in diet and various disciplines in Yutang Palace, returned home, like a prisoner who had just been released from a cell, and immediately asked if the meal was ready.

Mrs. Song knew that her eldest grandson was working hard in the palace, so she hurriedly asked Yunxia to go to the back kitchen to remind him, and then asked him, "I heard from your father that you are coming back to prepare for the exam this time. How long are you going to stay at home?"

Song Yuanbao thought for a while and said, "About about a month."

When Mrs. Song heard it, she was overjoyed, "One month is really a once in a thousand years."

Song Yuanbao was also very happy thinking about it, and told his grandmother that he would sleep until he woke up naturally in the morning, and no one was allowed to disturb him in the middle.

It is rare for the eldest grandson to come back, and Mrs. Song will rely on him for everything, "Well, you are my grandson, and I will rely on you no matter what you say."

Wen Wan sat at the side and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want when you come home for a month, and you can't get used to it when you return to the palace after a month?"

Mrs. Song didn't like to hear this. "It's rare for the child to come back. Why do you make him happy? You pour cold water on him as soon as he enters the door. Is there a mother like you?"

Song Yuanbao also said, "I've been dozing off for a year, mother, please do me a favor, let me have a complete dream."

Seeing his appearance of being able to fall asleep at any time, Wen Wan felt distressed, "Sure, then you have to eat before going to sleep, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Not long after, Yunxia came back and informed that dinner was ready.

Song Yuanbao was sitting at the table early on.

When the servants brought the food together, he couldn't wait to say hello to the elders, picked up the chopsticks and started.

Granny Song loved her grandson, so she didn't rush to eat, put a lot of his favorite dishes in his bowl, and told him to slow down, no one would grab it.

Wen Wan glanced at Song Yuanbao's eating appearance, and couldn't help but ask, "How long have you been hungry?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Song Yuanbao swallowed the food in his mouth, with a helpless expression on his face, "When I first entered the palace, every meal was a sumptuous meal, and I could eat whatever I wanted. Later, I learned riding and archery with the Highness, He thinks that my food is not standardized enough to exercise physical strength, and then every meal I eat and drink is exactly the same as his, there is no extra piece of meat, and there is nothing I want to eat. Mother, tell me, smell the food at home , can I not drool?"

Father Song didn't say a word, heard the words, and interjected, "It's rare for you to go home, it's not that you can't eat and drink, but you still have to try your best to be restrained, otherwise when you go back, it's really like your mother said. .”

Song Yuanbao tilted his head and glanced at Jinbao who was munching on braised pork.

The two brothers looked at each other with big eyes.

Jin Bao swallowed the meat in his mouth, his throat obviously rolling.

Yuan Bao rubbed Jin Bao's little head with the hand that wasn't holding the chopsticks, and sighed, "Jin Bao's childhood is still comfortable, eating and sleeping when he wants, no one cares about him."

Jin Bao blinked, stretched out his spoon, scooped up a piece of braised pork and handed it to Song Yuanbao's mouth, "Brother, eat."

Song Yuanbao swallowed, thinking of the man in the palace controlling him like a devil, "Forget it, I still..."

"It's delicious." Jin Bao said again.

Song Yuanbao took a deep breath, and finished the remaining half of the sentence, "I'd better eat first and then talk."

"..."

(End of this chapter)