Hairpin Phoenix

   Chapter 353 Long Farewell

   When it came to the evening palace banquet, everyone packed up their minds and raised their smiling faces.

  Emperor Yongjia and his four sons were not in the capital, and Concubine Meng and Concubine Su didn't have the time to fight. At the palace banquet, it was rare that there was no sparring of words, and there was a group of harmony.

  Li Chang sat beside the fourth prince and asked a question from time to time about the commoners and bandits.

  A boy of half size and age, who hasn't had a rush of blood in his chest?

  The fourth prince didn't think much of this fifth brother in the past, and the two brothers had a peaceful relationship. However, after going out, the fourth prince has matured a lot, and his speech has become more mellow. Chatting and laughing with Li Chang, the chat was quite speculative.

  Li Chang doesn't talk much on weekdays, but tonight it's rare to talk vigorously. Suddenly, he said something in his heart: "If only I could lead a round of soldiers."

  The fourth prince glanced at the obese Li Chang, and smiled subtly and euphemistically: "You have this heart, you have to practice riding and shooting well."

  Li Chang was not very good at reading, and even more mediocre in martial arts. Now that no one in the palace cares about him, he is getting more and more lazy, and it is common to fish for three days and dry the net for two days.

   When the fourth prince said this, embarrassment flashed on Li Chang's face, and he nodded randomly: "What the fourth brother said is true. I will definitely practice riding and archery in the future."

  The fourth prince smiled and said nothing more.

   The five brothers, except for Li Hao and Li Chang, were not born from the same mother. Originally separated by the belly, born in the heavenly family as princes, competing with each other, the brotherhood between each other is weaker than water.

   He is not Li Hao, so he does not have so much patience and care for Li Chang.

  …

After the    palace banquet was over, the Zhou Yuan envoy re-medicated the fourth prince.

   Zhao Yu saw with his own eyes the ferocious arrow wound on the fourth prince's arm, and his eyes turned red again.

  The fourth prince smiled and reassured Zhao Yu: "The wounds are already scarred. Looking at the hideous, they are actually flesh wounds, and they don't hurt the vital point." As he said, he gave Zhou Yuan a wink.

   Zhou Yuan's envoy understood and took over the words with a smile: "Yes, His Highness's injury has mostly healed, and it will be fine if he will be raised for another ten days and a half months."

   Zhao Yu helped the Fourth Prince leave the palace and return to the residence.

  The fourth prince was injured and could not take a bath. Zhao Yu personally twisted the towel and wiped the body for the fourth prince.

   wiped and wiped, the fourth prince was not honest, and he was about to go to bed with his arms around Zhao Yu.

   Zhao Yu was both distressed and funny: "You are injured, be honest."

  The fourth prince chuckled in a low voice: "My arm is injured and I can't use force, but I am very energetic in other places. Come, come, I will lie down and let you do whatever you want."

   Zhao Yu blushed, not too embarrassed, and carefully avoided his injury.

  Ears and temples rubbed together and made out, soothing the hunger and thirst a little. The couple lie down together and tell their goodbyes.

   The fourth prince sighed in a low voice: "I stayed in the capital in the past, and I didn't know what the outside looked like. This time I left the capital and led the troops to calm down the chaos, and I felt quite emotional."

   "The previous dynasty was in chaos for more than ten years, and finally the country was subjugated. For ten years after the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, it never stopped fighting. It was the innocent people who suffered the most."

   Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the thin face of the fourth prince, feeling distressed: "You have lost a lot of weight."

  The fourth prince said again: "My father led troops to conquer Yanchu, not only for the unification of the Great Wei Jiangshan, but also for the people to not have to go through war and live a hard life in the future."

   Zhao Yu touched the fourth prince's chest: "I also lost weight."

The fourth prince murmured: "I have seen the world outside, and when I go back to the palace, I am not used to it. It is like an eagle in the sky, locked in a cage. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to receive it. Soldiers leave Beijing."

   Zhao Yu said seriously: "From tomorrow onwards, I will personally make up the soup for you every day. I will make up for the meat you lost."

  The Fourth Prince: "..."

  The fourth prince couldn't help laughing: "What the two of us said are not the same at all. Did you hear what I said just now?"

"I heard!" Zhao Yu also smiled: "I don't know about the war. If you want to go, just go. I won't stop you. However, you have to recover from your injuries first. , get fatter and be stronger."

   In Zhao Yu's heart, nothing is as important as his body.

   The fourth prince's heart was hot, and his intact left hand groped for it: "I still have the strength, come up again."

   Zhao Yu: "..."

   After another commotion, the fourth prince finally calmed down and touched Zhao Yu's temple contentedly: "The third brother and the third sister-in-law also have daughters. The two of us, we have to work harder."

   "When the royal father leads the army back to Beijing, maybe our son will be born."

   Zhao Yu's cheeks were flushed, as intoxicating as peach blossoms: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth is a son, I gave birth to a daughter, don't you like it?"

"How could this be." The words of coaxing opened their mouths: "As long as it is the flesh and blood of the two of us, I like both sons and daughters. In the future, the two of us will have four children, two sons and two daughters, and we can make up two good words. "

   Zhao Yu's heart was sweet, and she said coquettishly, "I'm not a sow, how can I give birth to so many."

  The fourth prince teased slyly: "It's not like giving birth to four at a time. One by one, some women can still give birth to pearls when they are in their 40s!"

   Zhao Yu spat at him with a smile.

  After whispering in the couple's boudoir, the fourth prince finally asked about the business: "I also received a battle report from Yanchu when I was pacifying the chaos, but it is not as accurate and timely as the news from the capital. I don't know how it is now?"

Zhao Yu's own father was also leading the battle. Zhao Yu was very concerned about the war between Wei and Yanchu, and immediately responded: "The war is going well, and I have suffered defeats, but most of them are victories. The eldest brother has the most military exploits, and the third brother has made less."

   With Zhao Yu's outspoken heart, it was not easy to endure not to spit on his own father.

   The Xingyang army charged ahead, and has now captured the four cities of Dayan. In more than ten battles, the number of times Puyang Marquis dispatched troops only added up to three or four times. The spoils of war are not too small, but when recording the military exploits, the Zhao family's army is naturally far inferior to the Xingyang army.

   Li Hao, the Overseer, naturally followed suit.

The   Prince radiated radiance, the eldest prince suddenly emerged, and only he, the third prince, was bleak and almost no one mentioned it.

  The fourth prince couldn't help but sighed: "The third brother is also unlucky, and he is determined to make a contribution to his career, but unfortunately he became the governor of the Zhao family army... eh!"

   was twisted heavily around his waist by Zhao Yu: "What happened to the Zhao family army? My father kept a low profile and accumulated strength, waiting for future battles to make contributions!"

   The fourth prince exclaimed in pain, while echoing: "What the fourth prince and concubine said is true."

   Zhao Yu is not self-deceiving after all, and quickly sighed again: "Father is indeed a little cautious."

   Is that prudence?

   is clearly the fear of war, okay?

  The fourth prince muttered in his heart, but he refused to say anything. He reached out and touched it: "Don't talk about this, and try again for our four children."

   (end of this chapter)