Chapter 30

Li Canghai got rid of the shackles and took a deep breath immediately after leaving the palace.

"Unexpectedly, your Majesty would not mind what I have done and restore my position as general."

Xuecheng Hou immediately smiled, "that's also because you have a good daughter!"

"Ha ha, that's right. It can be seen that your majesty seems to be interested in your daughter. It's uncertain that you will be able to become the abbot in the future!"

The eighth Lord looked at Li Canghai and immediately sighed with emotion, "although your majesty has not ascended the throne for a long time, I always think your majesty can lead the great Xia country to the peak."

"Don't you know? Your majesty now has Xuanyuan divine sword and has been recognized by the unparalleled God of war of his ancestors!"

"What?"

Mo jiuxiao immediately took a breath. It was not long for him to return to Wangdu. Although he heard some of his Majesty's deeds, they were not detailed.

"Ancestors, didn't they die?"

"Not only did he not die, but also appeared in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty for his Majesty's sake at the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

"Help your majesty clear up the rebels of the second prince, and then recognize your Majesty's throne."

"However, the ancestors could not show up for a long time because of their injuries. But it can be seen that day that the ancestors were very satisfied with his majesty."

Mo jiuxiao calmed his mood and hurriedly said, "in the future, when our Daxia country encounters a crisis, our ancestors will help?"

"Ha ha, don't worry, it will!"

"The day of the revival of Daxia is coming!"

……

When night falls, the palace is brightly lit, and all kinds of gemstones are flashing, which makes people marvel.

The imperial garden is a very unique place in the imperial palace. It is planted with all kinds of strange flowers and plants, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Blue witch, crystal grass, each can be said to be extremely precious.

The pavilion in the middle of the imperial garden stands on the stream, while Yang Yu sits quietly and Li Ruolan sits opposite her.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with calling people's women to this place?"

"Can't I ask you to come here and accompany me without anything?"

Li Ruolan frowned, and the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"How about this place?"

"Very beautiful, very good."

Yang Yuxie smiled, "if you become my concubine, you will be able to live in the palace in the future. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Please respect yourself..."

Li Ruolan quickly stepped back, with a bit of cold in her eyebrows.

"Do you hate me so much?"

Li Ruolan clenched her hands, "people's women dare not."

"Speak your heart. I won't blame you."

Li Ruolan took a deep breath and immediately shouted, "this is what you said!"

"You killed my brother and sent my father to the frontier. Do you think I will hate you?"

"Yes, you are your majesty. Everything in the world is yours. But I have my own persistence. If I don't want to, I don't want to. You can't control my opinion!"

Yang Yu smiled, nodded and said calmly, "well scolded, continue."

"Yes, my father may think it's a gift. But the frontier is so dangerous, I don't think you're for his good!"

"It's an invariable fact that you are on a pilgrimage. But you can't let me go to the palace to be your concubine!"

"Oh, really?"

Yang Yu smiled. "Three days ago, didn't you want to be a concubine in the palace for your father? Why, change your mouth now?"

"Don't worry!"

He said everything in his heart. At this time, Li Ruolan was very comfortable.

"Hehe, if someone dares to say this in front of me, I promise he will regret it."

"I don't deny that you said I killed your brother, but do you know what your brother did?"

"What did you do?"

Yang Yu stood up, and a terrible momentum broke out.

"I woke up from my dying state. This guy shot my maid Yingluo in front of my mourning hall and wanted to defile her!"

"After seeing me awake, I was even more determined to kill me!"

Yang Yu provoked Li Ruolan's chin and said calmly, "tell me, should I kill him?"

"Well, how is this possible?"

Li Ruolan stared at Yang Yu. Her brother's death was the least angry place in her heart, but she didn't expect that the reason would be like this.

"I don't have to lie to you. You can ask my maid about the cause and effect."

"You've finished scolding. Can you have a good chat with me?"

Li Ruolan clenched her hands, pursed her red lips, and immediately sat down again.

Yang Yu sighed, "I heard that you have been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since you were a child. You look at the beauty of the moon. Why don't you play a song for me?"

The Guqin was on the stone platform. Although Li Ruolan was unwilling, he immediately stood up and played the piano slightly when he thought of what Yang Yu had done for her.

The piano music is melodious and the brook gurgles.

The moonlight is like mercury, and Li Ruolan stands in it, really like a fairy.

Yang Yu stared at each other and listened to the music like the sound of nature, so his emotions were mobilized.

She is so beautiful

Guqin is melodious, a kind of inexplicable sadness, which seems to be lonely and unwilling to fate.

After a long time, Yang Yu waved his hand, "enough, stop."

The sound of the piano stopped, everything was silent, and fell into silence again.

"Your piano sound is very sad. What I want is that you take the initiative to submit to me. If you don't want to play, go now."

Can he hear it?

When Li Ruolan looked at Yang Yu, he felt the surging waves.

As a zither player, the biggest wish is to find a bosom friend, but so far, no one has said so like Yang Yu.

"You go!"

"Thank you, your majesty."

Li Ruolan stood up and left lightly, but his heart hurt faintly.

"Alas..."

Yang Yu sighed and sat alone on the stone chair, looking at the gurgling stream with a bitter smile on his face.

Li Ruolan's pace became heavier and heavier. He looked back at his lonely figure and pursed his red lips. He was also very sorry.

"What are you doing back?"

"Play the rest of the music first."

Li Ruolan sat down again, and the sound of the piano appeared again.

However, this is much better than before. The song is still the same, and the beauty has not changed.

However, the sound of the piano has changed

Yang Yu's mouth turned up and could feel that the beauty must have an alternative view of herself.

"Good, good."

Li Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Yang Yu had been staring at himself, he quickly turned his head and blushed.

Yang Yu was so indifferent that he picked up his chin and said slowly, "in the future, no man is allowed to approach you."

"Why?"

"Because you are the woman I like! If someone dares to approach you and wants you, I promise I will castrate him!"

overbearing!

Only arrogant and uninhibited people like Yang Yu can say such a spirit.

……

Seven days later, on the wide square of the palace, there were 10000 soldiers in an orderly arrangement.

Li Canghai regained his military power and stood at the front of the team, wearing lion and tiger armor and riding a tall horse.

"Your majesty!"

"Long live my emperor!"

More than ten thousand soldiers knelt down at the same time and roared.

Yang Yu followed Xuecheng Hou and eight princes behind him, so he passed through ten thousand people.

"Li Canghai, you were disrespectful to me before. I put you in prison."

"Now, I think you have paid countless for the great Xia country. Now I will restore your position as marshal of troops and horses and order you to defend the border and wipe out the barbarians!"

"The Minister receives the order, the imperial power is mighty, and the guilty minister will die forever!"

Yang Yu nodded and looked at Li Canghai. "Give wine to all the soldiers!"

He stood up first, raised his glass, and said word by word, "you are all officers and soldiers of our Daxia country. In the future, the guard will hand over the heavy responsibility to you."

"It's a pity that I can't go there in person. Here, I'll give you a glass of wine!"

"Thank you, your majesty!"

The emperor gives wine, which is a good thing that ordinary people can't enjoy.

I only saw that after Li Canghai finished drinking, he directly smashed the wine glass on the ground, pulled out his sword with his right hand and rushed straight to Tianxiao.

"Guard the frontier, defend the country, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The sound of killing shook the sky. Yang Yu looked at this scene, but his mood was a little depressed.

The officers and men under his command are indeed extraordinary in strength, but they jumped into the dead in the frontier.

Many of these people are young people. They have parents at home and hungry children at home.

But in order to defend their country, they killed the frontier without scruples!

When the soldiers left the palace, many old people were on the street. At this time, they were in tears.

"Child, you must come back..."

"Husband, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Yang Yu stood on the tall city wall and sighed at the scene.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be hurt. These are just normal in life."

Xuecheng Hou stood by and said calmly, "Your Majesty has grown up and made good use of the art of emperors. I admire you."

"The art of kings?"

"Is it wrong for me to do so?"

Xuecheng Hou is right. Although Li Canghai seems to have volunteered to go to the frontier, he only used it.

Li Canghai may feel that he knows people and makes good use of them, but he is still willing to go in order to make himself hot for the rest of his life.

But what about these soldiers?

Who will know them except their families?

Yang Yu looked at their figures and clenched his hands. "Pass on my orders. There will be no entertainment and celebrations in the king's capital within seven days."

"At the same time, set up a merit monument in front of the statue of our ancestors, and any soldiers who died in the battlefield will leave their names on it."

"If the dead soldiers have family members, compensate 1000 top-grade spirit stones."

"A thousand?" the eighth prince took a breath. He had no opinion on the rest of the decisions. Can Daxia stand so many Lingshi?

Yang Yu's eyes took a strange color, "they paid young lives to protect the Daxia country. A thousand spirit stones are far from expressing our hearts."

Watching Yang Yu brush his sleeve and leave, the eighth Lord immediately whispered, "Your Majesty, how can you have such a Bodhisattva's heart?"

"Your Majesty is gracious and powerful. It's normal to do so."