strictlysupreme Chapter 211: Sequel, I don’t know what to name it
Chapter 211: Sequel, I don’t know what to name it
"General Cheng, it's too early to make such big promises..." Prime Minister Gu said rationally, "Your Majesty, although I also want to recover my old territory as soon as possible, we must take it one step at a time and not rush into anything."
"Both my dear ministers have said it well. Minister Pei will be responsible for the military camp reform plan, General Cheng will be in charge of the military academy, and Prime Minister Gu will be in charge of the selection of the Imperial Inspector!" Emperor Yong said in a deep voice.
"As long as the ruler and his subjects are united, Dayong will surely be able to sweep away all its harshness!"
"The character of the Great Yong is no less than that of the Great Ming. I will never tolerate foreigners!"
"Yes!" Everyone stood up, bowed and shouted in unison.
"As for the second reason!"
"Zhao Hua once said that Lord Fang can sing. Good songs can inspire people. If we can send this music to the military camp, it will boost morale and have unexpected benefits!"
"Lord Fang, what do you think?"
Fang Ping:.............
His fellow villager can really cause trouble for him!
He just wants to survive in this dynasty, why is it so difficult?
Fang Ping stepped forward cautiously and replied, "Your Majesty, I'm not very proficient in music. The few pieces I know were accidentally learned from other worlds. This military song...I can't guarantee its effectiveness!"
"It's okay, my dear minister, just do your best!" Emperor Yong waved his hand and seemed to be unconcerned, but the other three were having a hard time holding it in!
When evaluating a man, one would either say he is talented or has a noble character. This is the first time I've heard of this evaluation, and it says he is extremely good at music.
And it’s singing!
General Cheng frowned, he really couldn't understand how something as shameful as singing could be allowed in the military camp?
Just as he was about to retort, Emperor Yong said, "The Autumn Hunt is coming soon, Fang Qing. I hope to hear your masterpiece after the hunt!"
Fang Ping:............
In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and reply, "Yes! I obey your order!"
Next, there was a discussion about the reform of the military camp. Such details were beyond the understanding of a mere Hanlin scholar like him.
He simply took his leave, left the palace and went straight to the princess's mansion.
When Zhong Ning saw Fang Ping coming to question him, he felt inexplicably guilty. He apologized, tried to calm him down, and finally gave away his latest chestnut horse as compensation.
He also said that he would send a horse-riding and archery master to help teach him how to ride.
Only then did Fang Ping calm down!
I thought that was the end of it.
As a result, that night, Qi Yu broke into the princess's mansion again, pushed Zhong Ning against the bedpost and bit him hard.
"Your Highness treats Fang Ping so well that I am extremely jealous. How will Your Highness compensate me?" Qi Yu has become more and more bold recently. Relying on his strong martial arts skills, he has been making advances on Zhong Ning. Every time they meet, he holds her in his arms and bullies her severely.
Zhong Ning was kissed so hard that her eyes were blurred with tears, but she still had to force herself to explain herself: "Why are you fighting with him? I treat him as my younger brother, not as the master of the harem!"
"Your Highness treats your younger brother much better than you treat me!" Qi Yu gently bit Zhong Ning's pink ear and whispered softly.
Zhong Ning just felt that this guy must have learned a lot of tricks recently and used them all on her. Fortunately, she still had reason and knew that she was still young, so she didn't take the last step.
Otherwise, I really can't resist such beauty.
"I'm not as close to him as you and I are!" Zhong Ning bit her lip and continued, "Don't always rely on your martial arts prowess to bully me. I've already told you that you're still young and can't... You can't be so presumptuous!"
"Be careful, I'll tell my father that you, Qi Zhusi, bullied his daughter!"
Zhong Ning placed her hands on her chest, her voice as charming as hot spring water, causing Qi Yu to hug her tighter.
"So that Your Highness understands that His Majesty already knows." Qi Yu gently kissed the corner of Zhong Ning's mouth, "I have already reported back. I am willing to be the person behind Your Highness, regardless of the title!"
"Why do you have to do this?" Zhong Ning raised his head slightly, trying to see his eyes clearly, but he looked into a deep spring.
"As long as Your Highness does not abandon me, I will do it with all my heart!"
Zhong Ning:........
Damn it, how could he do that!
Zhong Ning was feeling moved when he suddenly felt something hard pressing against him. His face immediately turned red and he pushed the person out.
"You...you should go back...I am still young and cannot be so indulgent..."
Qi Yu's old face flushed, and he casually explained: "I will go back and take a cold shower..."
"Yeah...you should leave quickly..." Zhong Ning covered his face and turned his back.
She can still withstand kisses and hugs.
Going further down, without any practical experience, all you have left is shyness.
Qi Yu chuckled helplessly, then opened the window and jumped out.
As soon as I returned to the mansion, a charming maid came up to me with a blushing face: "Greetings, sir, this servant was sent by the old lady to serve you..."
"Get out..." Qi Yu shouted coldly and threw the man out.
"Someone! Prepare some cold water!"
"Yes......"
.........
The autumn weather is clear and the mountains are covered with red.
One carriage after another drove on the official road, slowly heading towards the Shanglinyuan Royal Hunting Ground.
Zhong Ning's carriage followed closely behind the second prince Murong Yun's carriage, and he and Princess Zhaoyang Murong Xin walked forward one in front and one behind.
Incidentally, Murong Xin and Murong Lan have returned to their respective positions, and Murong Lan was sent to the royal temple with great fanfare to pray for the country for three months.
When she returns, she will be the real Princess Anle!
Of course, the emperor felt guilty towards her, so he equipped her with secret guards and imperial guards to protect her along the way, so he didn't have to worry about her safety.
The emperor's carriage was golden in color, large in size, and extremely luxuriously decorated. Zhong Ning had the opportunity to go in and take a look at it halfway through the journey. It was indeed much more comfortable than her own carriage.
Qi Yu personally led the Black Dragon Guards to guard on both sides of the imperial carriage.
From time to time, she would cast a glance in Zhong Ning's direction. Several times, she was caught red-handed by Zhong Ning when she suddenly opened the car window to get some fresh air, and was glared back at by her.
Duke Fujun was also among those invited to the hunting party this time, and he was staring at the direction where Zhong Ning was the whole time, so naturally he discovered some clues.
He had a gloomy face and thought for a long time. In the end, he put the blame on Qi Yu for secretly killing his two young sons.
At first it was just a guess, because Princess Zhaohua didn't have many close friends, and the only one who could possess such superb martial arts skills was Qi Yu.
But now, he was even more certain.
Because the look in that bastard Qi Yu's eyes when he looked at Princess Zhaohua was not innocent at all, it was very likely that he was seeking revenge for her.
Duke Fujun gritted his teeth, like a beast staring at its prey, but because of Qi Yu's presence, he had to divert his attention. When implementing his plan, he had to order someone to lure this official away first.
In this way, he will be able to take action against Princess Zhaohua more easily!
Only when he gets rid of this big worry can he truly feel at ease!