Son of Song Dynasty

Chapter 105

"My husband, why are you looking at me like this?" Wang Xiuzhi looked at her husband with a surprised face, and curled her lips: "You have made so many things back and forth, and now any tea house in Tokyo city Dr. Cha knows that you, the Prince of Tianshui County, are going to fight for the heir, okay? You still cover up like a thief all day long, and hide your concubine like a fool!"

Zhao Dezhao laughed dryly, feeling somewhat embarrassed, but in the bottom of his heart, he felt relieved all of a sudden. His wife had already seen through everything and was still so calm. This psychological quality and political quality are quite good, and she is a good wife.

Wang Xiuzhi didn't go into this matter any more, but studied the semi-finished sand table on the table with great interest, looked up at her husband and asked with a smile, "Sir, you are planning to use this sand table to convince the Holy Majesty that you are born with the ability to fight wars." ability?"

Hearing that Wang Xiuzhi seemed to be teasing, Zhao Dezhao was busy repairing the section of the Wuling Mountains that had just collapsed on the sand table, and at the same time gave her a supercilious look, and said angrily:

"Are you going to laugh at me for talking on paper? It's better to be able to talk on paper than not to be able to talk on paper. If you can talk well on paper, I will express my determination and confidence to win. Maybe my old man can rest assured. I'm in command and going out."

Wang Xiuzhi immediately asked: "Master, how do you plan to show your determination and confidence to the Holy One?"

Zhao Dezhao stopped what he was doing, raised his head and glanced at Wang Xiuzhi: "Of course I made a solemn oath or a military order to my emperor father: If the army is defeated and the country is humiliated, I must die on the battlefield! If the Southern Han Dynasty cannot be destroyed Puppet dynasty, I will never return to Tokyo!"

This is Zhao Dezhao's sincere words. He has thought about this matter very thoroughly. If he brought tens of thousands of strong soldiers to fight a weak Nanhan, even if he did not die on the battlefield, he fled back to Tokyo with the cheek. There will no longer be any political future at all, and sooner or later, it will be the same as the original history, and it will end up in a situation where Zhao Guangyi is forced to kill himself, so it is better to fight to the death on the battlefield.

Wang Xiuzhi suppressed her smile, and slowly shook her head: "Master, if you talk to the Holy Majesty like this, the old man will never agree to you being in command to go to war."

Zhao Dezhao was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "In the TV series I watched, oh no, in the storytelling books I've heard, whenever an army general asks for his life to fight for merit, he will say 'If he is invincible, he is willing to accept the military law', so that Are you here to show your confidence and determination to win? Could it be that these words are also unreasonable?"

Wang Xiuzhi did not answer, but looked at Zhao Dezhao and asked: "Ms. sir, if I tell you that I am pregnant and about to give birth, will you feel extra nervous?"

Zhao Dezhao jumped up in surprise, and immediately reached out to touch Wang Xiuzhi's belly for inspection, but she slapped it away angrily, and poked Zhao Dezhao's forehead with her finger.

"Sanggong, you stupid goose, being a concubine is just an example, it's not that you're really pregnant, and if you're really pregnant, you won't be giving birth so soon!"

Zhao Dezhao was immediately discouraged, no longer interested in chatting with his wife, and continued to lower his head and busy himself with the unfinished sand table.

Wang Xiuzhi's voice sounded in his ears sentence by sentence.

"Sir, everyone in the world knows that women can have children, but when a woman is pregnant with her first child, relatives and family members, especially husbands, don't feel nervous and worried? Didn't you just jump in shock?"

"It's a dangerous thing for a man to go to war for the first time. I'm afraid it's even more dangerous than a woman's first pregnancy and childbirth."

"Sir, for the same reason, how can a father feel at ease and let his son who has never fought a war travel thousands of miles? As an emperor, the most worrying thing is to lose the battle, but a father is most afraid of It's because the son can't come back, the Holy One was already Xianggong's father long before he became the Son of Heaven!"

"That's why, my lord, the more you swear your determination to the holy majesty, and say some nonsense like 'death if you win', the more worried the majesty will be, and the less you will agree to take command."

When Zhao Dezhao heard this, the movements of his hands froze, and he couldn't help but looked up at Wang Xiuzhi, and found a strange light flickering in her eyes.

Wang Xiuzhi bowed his head and approached, and gently buried his face on her husband's shoulder. Zhao Dezhao suddenly felt the skin on the crest of his neck soaked with moisture.

"Msister, this concubine understands this because I think so myself, and my worries are no less than those of my majesty..."

"Mr. Xianggong, you have ambition and want to do great things. I can't stop you, and there is no reason to stop me. I just hope that no matter whether you make meritorious deeds or not, whether you win or lose, you will come back safely."

Wang Xiuzhi snuggled into her husband's arms and spoke sincerely. After Zhao Dezhao was silent for a while, he suddenly picked her up with both hands and threw her on the bed in the study. How about you, this big task has not been completed, how could your husband not come back safely?"

After a hearty toss, Zhao Dezhao released the pressure accumulated in his heart in the past two days.

He didn't care about the nonsense sand table or not anymore, so he had a full sleep that day to refresh his energy, and entered the palace the next morning.

Zhao Kuangyin had obviously been waiting for his son to arrive for a long time. When he saw Zhao Dezhao, he smiled and said: "You must have been working hard at home these two days on the case, thinking about how to convince dad to let you take charge, right?"

"Dad, you are wrong. You don't need to think too much about this matter." Zhao Dezhao smiled and thought to himself: "Dad, you are really amazing!"

"Oh?" Zhao Kuangyin seemed to feel that his son's attitude was a bit frivolous, and frowned slightly: "Soldiers, important matters of the country, are related to life and death. You must think deeply. Since you don't think you need to think too much, then talk about it. If you Commander, how are you going to attack the enemy?"

"Steady and steady, step by step."

With a calm expression, Zhao Dezhao bowed slightly to the emperor's father, and answered calmly:
"Since we, the Song Dynasty, are using strong troops to fight against weak commanders, and using the power of a big country to attack a small country, we only need to do these eight words, which is enough to defeat the enemy. There is no need for surprise, let alone soldiers. Take the risk."

After a pause, Zhao Dezhao added with a smile: "This is the strategy that my son had conceived early in the morning, so he doesn't need to put in any effort or make any conspiracy in the past two days."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded slightly, and laughed a few times: "You still have a little self-knowledge! If you come here and talk to me about some tricks, tricks, tactics, or flattening, I will kick you right away!" You kick it out! A person who has never led a soldier before, if he wants to play with these tricks for the first time to lead a soldier, he is courting death!"

Zhao Dezhao smiled along his face, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he cried out in his heart, "It's so fucking dangerous"!
(End of this chapter)