Chapter 275 Shadow
"Longxiang Cavalry is still stationed outside the imperial city. My sister will see if there are any suitable people on hand and send one to take them to the military camp for resettlement." Xuanyuan Rongzhan and his party rode on their horses. When they arrived outside the gate of the eldest princess's mansion, they turned over. As he dismounted, Rong Zhan said, "When I came to Xiqi this time, I originally wanted to bring 50,000 cavalry, but the emperor said it was inappropriate and only asked me to bring 10,000 people."
He wanted to lead 50,000 cavalry over to support his sister, but the emperor's brother considered that if 50,000 cavalry entered the territory of Xiqi, he would frighten the courage of the monarchs and ministers of Xiqi, so he directly rejected his request.
The combat effectiveness of the cavalry army that has undergone rigorous training is extremely strong. The Dongling cavalry is well-equipped, and the horses and weapons are of the highest quality. Over the years, they have been diligent in raising troops and have never slackened in training. They have raised strong soldiers and horses. Every one of the cavalry officers and soldiers is the best. How can the Xi Qi soldiers and horses with an empty treasury be able to compete with one against ten masters?
Xie Jin smiled leisurely: "This is the gap between the King of War and the Emperor. It is not only reflected in the difference between monarch and minister."
Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows: "It's okay for Mr. Xie to belittle me, but flattering the emperor should also be done in front of the emperor. What's the use of telling me? I can't help you get promoted and get rich and have a concubine."
"No big one, no small one." Xie Jin's voice was calm and he handed the reins to the young boy who came. "When the Lord arrives in Xiqi, I will definitely put in a nice word for you in front of the Lord and ask the Lord to take a good break from you." "
Rong Zhan's expression changed and he couldn't help but curl his lips: "How old is Uncle Jin? He's so good at complaining."
Chu Qinghuang ignored the childish uncle and nephew.
His Royal Highness, the War King, who is inferior to one person but outnumbers ten thousand people in Dongling, commands thousands of troops and horses in the military camp with great majesty. No one dares to disobey military orders, but in front of those close to him, he always looks like a child who has not grown up.
Mr. Xie Jinxie, the head of Dongling officials, was a cunning, ruthless and profound fox no matter it was twenty years ago or twenty years later. He killed people when talking and laughing, but he was also a fox in private. A character who goes his own way and throws dignity behind his head at any time.
The two of them have one thing in common - they both have learned deeply about the Regent's cane.
That kind of feeling, I'm afraid I will never forget it in this life.
Chu Qinghuang stepped into the door, and as expected saw her 1, 2, 3, 4, five attendants waiting in the front yard, respectfully welcoming the eldest princess. With a slight glance, she walked into the mansion silently.
Xuanyuan Rongzhan followed him through the threshold, his eyes passing over the faces of several servants, and without saying anything, he walked towards the East Pavilion with Qinghuang.
"Everyone here has good looks." Xie Jin looked at each one and praised them without hesitation, "But there are so many people vying for favor, how come there is no progress at all?"
The five servants looked at each other, then lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to speak.
Even Hong Yu, who was usually the most cheerful person, was extremely quiet at this time.
Xie Jin raised his eyebrows, smiled, and walked towards the house.
The five servants followed obediently.
"I didn't expect that my sister can even gain military power. She is indeed a daughter trained by my father himself." Rong Zhan walked beside Chu Qinghuang and said in a low voice, "Second brother, I admire you so much."
Chu Qinghuang said nothing.
"Nuan Nuan." Rong Zhan hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but be curious, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, is it that you have learned so many powerful skills from your father's side, are you a natural talent, or your father's teachings?"
My sister left Dongling Palace with her father and mother when she was two years old. Although they met every year and her father and mother often took her back to the palace to stay for a while, they spent most of their time on Cangyun Mountain while her sister studied arts. Rong Zhan rarely participated in the process.
Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "Both."
"Then..." Rong Zhan coughed lightly, "Has father ever beaten you?"
Chu Qinghuang glanced at him and said, "Do you hope that your father will hit me, or do you hope that he never hits me?"
Rong Zhan was silent and reached out to touch her head, full of affection: "Second brother loves you so much, of course I hope you haven't been beaten."
"Oh." Chu Qinghuang nodded calmly, "It's true that I haven't experienced it."
When Rong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt envious and jealous: "My father really favors daughters over sons, and his son beat her to death. My daughter is his caring little cotton-padded jacket, and he is reluctant to touch her."
Chu Qinghuang: "..."
"But what will happen when the father knows that his caring little cotton-padded jacket has become someone else's little cotton-padded jacket?" Rong Zhan said, feeling a little expectant, and then a little worried, "Will the father vent his dissatisfaction on me?" On your body?”
The corner of Chu Qinghuang's mouth twitched: "You have a lot of ideas."
Rong Zhan is melancholy.
He has a shadow against his father, and he can't even think about it.
"My father hasn't returned to the palace for a long time." Chu Qinghuang glanced at him, "I remember that my father never touched you after you became an adult. Why are you so afraid?"
"You don't understand the shadows of boyhood." Rong Zhan sighed. Thinking of the nightmares of his boyhood, he still has lingering fear in his heart. "You were still young at that time. You were just born. You were cute, white and tender. It was really impressive to look at you. I want to take a bite. Even though I was bruised all over by my father, when I saw you, I felt so strong that I didn’t feel any pain at all.”
After the words fell, a leisurely and lazy voice came from behind: "When did the King of War become so sensational?"
Rong Zhan frowned and turned to look at him: "My sister is very moved. Can Uncle Jin not ruin the atmosphere?"
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