​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of September.

Zhao Junyao only stayed in the hunting ground for three or four days.

After Xia Ruqing was sent back to the palace safely, he left the Minister of culture and military in the capital.

He went up to the north with his confidant and dark guard.

At the beginning of the year, the people outside the pass suffered a lot from the harassment of those grassland tribes.

There's always a little comfort.

Moreover, it's also going to Liwei.

Winter is coming soon.

For those grassland tribes who depend on the weather, a snowstorm can make them starve for half a year.

I'm hungry. I can do anything.

The great Chu dynasty became the most ideal place for them to plunder.

But how could Zhao Junyao, as an emperor, tolerate such a thing.

The first time is to forgive. In the face of God, it's not suitable to kill a lot.

The second time.

If there is a second time, Zhao Junyao will make them regret it!

Under his administration, the great Chu Dynasty had strong troops and strong national strength.

It's not enough to worry about a few small grassland tribes. They are not defeated, but disdained.

Zhao Junyao with Xia Tingfeng and others.

Riding a fast horse all the way, we arrived outside the pass in seven or eight days.

After the fall of Yanguan City, it was temporarily taken over by the Ministry of war.

Take orders.

The Ministry of war strengthened the city, widened the moat, and stationed 50000 troops here.

This time, we have to trim it.

The whole city of Yanguan is as solid as gold, and is no longer afraid of enemy invasion.

After a tour along the way, Zhao Junyao was very satisfied.

"Not bad!"

Yang He, the Minister of the Ministry of war, rushed forward.

"Thank you for your appreciation. It's all my duty to do!"

Zhao Junyao looked at Yang He, whose hair had turned gray, and at Yang Chenyi, the eldest son of the Yang family, who was not far behind him. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"You

"After a few more years of hard work, there will be a successor!"

Yang he knew the emperor's meaning, but he was cautious and went forward quickly.

"I'm afraid. I'm young. I'm embarrassed."

"More experience and study is needed!"

After spending his whole life in the Ministry of war, he found out a truth.

You can't get along with military exploits. You don't have real skills. This bowl of rice is not delicious at all. If you can't get it right, you'll lose your life.

Therefore, his son must be thoroughly tempered.

As the eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Chenyi did not disappoint him.

At a young age, I have developed a good skill.

Now he is 16 years old.

He is steady in action, excellent in martial arts, strong in eyebrows and swords, and vigorous in posture.

Indeed, since ancient times, heroes have been young.

When Zhao Junyao saw his modesty, he laughed and said nothing more.

A good man is ambitious.

It's not bad to practice for a few years. In the future, it will be a great general.

Since ancient times, kings cherish talents.

Zhao Junyao, too, was more happy to see a talent than to see a mountain of gold and silver.

That night, Zhao Junyao took a few leaders to drink a bowl of wine.

After encouragement, he left.

Yanguancheng has become solid.

Zhao Junyao was also relieved.

Then he took the imperial guards and dark guards to the southwest.

Yang received the news early in the morning.

Welcome Shengjia personally.

He took the emperor to inspect every city in Southwest China.

I looked at the defensive deployment of the troops and the training ground of the soldiers.

At that time, Yang was an old general with some means. His soldiers were trained as strong as steel.

Standing on the commanding platform, Zhao Junyao listened to the army of tens of thousands of people waving the flag and shouting at the same time.

Long live the emperor

Long live the emperor

The sound is as deafening as a landslide, reverberating between heaven and earth.

Zhao Junyao only felt that there was a sense of heroism in his heart.

The inner excitement has already been expressed.

Born in this era, every man has a heroic dream in his heart.

Either reading books to serve the imperial court, or practicing martial arts to protect the common people.

Either one is a hero.

Zhao Junyao is no exception.

He studied and practiced martial arts, so he wanted to reassure the people and protect the common people.

Unfortunately, he has been at the top of the power, so he can do nothing.

We can only constantly recruit talents, find their advantages and avoid their disadvantages.

Considering their party and family background, we should put them in the most suitable place.

And he, like a pilot.

Stand on the high ground of all rights.

He is in charge of the rise and fall of the whole world and the ups and downs of life and death of the common people.

Because he was the emperor, he had to control everything.

So he lost his freedom when he was a kid.

He grew up in all kinds of fights.

He should learn to accept conspiracy and fight for power and profit.

We should not only be skillful and steady in mind, but also be skillful and ruthless in means.

Growing up for so many years, he has been used to it.

Even the elders of several dynasties who had been living in the imperial court for many years had to accept his present methods.

But was he really happy?

did not!

How can the secret intrigue lead the soldiers to fight and kill the enemy on the battlefield?

Shouldn't a real good man live so vigorously?

He really envied this moment.

Compared with them, how unbearable is the ravine in my heart?!

Zhao Junyao seems to think a lot.

In fact, his thoughts passed in a flash.

Drowned in the cry of heaven and earth.

Zhao Junyao waved his hand bravely.

"Good!"

The sound of the bottom is getting quieter.

Zhao Junyao was very satisfied and said a few words of encouragement.

He said, "the soldiers have worked hard!" It's off the stage!

He couldn't stay any longer. He was even more envious.

When Yang accompanied all the way back to the camp.

The next day, he went to the city with the emperor.

There is a small border town near the camp, though not as big as Yanguan.

But transportation is also convenient.

Businessmen from all over the world are willing to stay here for one night to rest.

So people come and go in small towns, which can be regarded as lively.

When the local magistrate and the people heard that the emperor was coming, they ran to the streets to watch the excitement.

I saw Zhao Junyao and his party, riding a high horse, walking slowly in the street.

The common people had never seen the emperor and could not recognize him for a moment.

However, some people who have seen the world can guess it as soon as they guess.

"The one in front is the emperor!"

It's true that Zhao Junyao is really dressed in a water jade white suit, with a purple jade crystal crown on his head and a jade bone fan in his hand.

Riding on a pure black BMW with sweat and blood, he is tall and straight, and his eyes are different.

Not to mention his appearance, he is full of noble and natural momentum, which makes people guess that he must come from an extraordinary family.

"See you, Emperor!"

The people knelt down one after another.

Zhao Junyao's lips were slightly crooked, and he immediately ordered to call.

The voice is not big or small, magnetic, pleasant and approachable.