Chapter 133: Expedition to Northern Xinjiang

Style: Historical Author: Luo Mo KeWords: 2498Update Time: 24/01/11 13:50:21
Hearing this, the tears that had accumulated in Li Zhufeng's eyes for a long time finally couldn't be held back and burst out.

However, it looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle to prevent it from flowing down.

"Okay! Good boy!" Li Zhufeng's voice was slightly choked.

The guests around him were all old brothers who fought with Li Zhufeng to death and blocked each other's knives on the battlefield.

Everyone knows that he has a heart problem - his son is useless.

But now, the son that Li Zhufeng said was useless is gone forever.

Marrying Princess Zhaoyang is a great honor!

This time, the ancestral graves of Lao Li's family are really going to emit green smoke!

They were all sincerely happy for Li Zhufeng.

"Invite guests to the banquet! Please take your seats!" After paying homage to the Heaven and Earth Hall, Li Changkong, as the groom, naturally wanted to stay and greet the many guests together with Li Zhufeng.

As the bride, Princess Zhaoyang has to enter the boudoir early and wait for her husband's arrival.

An hour later, Li Changkong, smelling of alcohol, knocked on the door of the bridal chamber.

Zhu Ben and Jia Taisui were like two animals, drinking him crazily.

Even Zhang Han, who always regarded himself as a scholar, drank a lot.

Although he was influenced by the wine table culture in his previous life, he was not much better after this round.

That was really drunk.

Seeing his staggering steps, Zhaoyang was a little worried, so he stood up, helped Li Changkong, and sat down by the bed.

Li Changkong took the golden hairpin and took off Zhaoyang's red hijab.

In an instant, a face with peerless beauty was revealed before his eyes.

Her cheeks were rosy, and her deer-like eyes were filled with a bit of embarrassment, but more of an expectation. She was truly beautiful.

"Husband...husband." Zhaoyang had made many plans for today's scene, but when it came to this moment, he was still a little shy.

"Madam." Li Changkong looked at the beautiful face in front of him and kissed it involuntarily.

After a long time, the lips parted.

After a period of rapid breathing, Zhaoyang raised a glass of wine and said, "Husband, it's time for you to have a drink."

Li Changkong nodded, stretched out his arm, intersected with Zhaoyang's green and white jade wrist, and drank the glass of wine.

"Madam, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Li Changkong breathed heavily, as if he was suppressing something.

"Yes." Zhaoyang responded delicately, and then took the initiative to blow out the candle.

Then, the two bodies fell on the bed together and slept together.

The taste cannot be explained to outsiders.



The next morning, Li Changkong rubbed his waist and walked out while supporting the wall.

Zhaoyang, on the other hand, was still sleeping soundly in bed.

When Li Zhufeng saw this scene, he clicked his tongue and shook his head. He turned to Butler Yang and said, "Old Yang, please go down tonight and add more tiger whips tonight."

When Li Changkong heard this, his face turned dark and he yelled angrily: "No need!"

"Dad, you didn't come here so early in the morning just to tease me."

"Ahem, of course not." Li Zhufeng's eyes were smiling. In other words, the smile on his face had not stopped since his son got married yesterday.

"There is a decree from the palace, saying that you should set off within three days for a trip to Northern Xinjiang."

"Meet the King of Zhongshan, your father-in-law."

When Li Changkong heard this, his heart trembled.

This King of Zhongshan can be regarded as a legendary figure in Daqian. Now the white jade pillar of the Daqian military supports the purple golden beam of the sea.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a great military god.

Even Zhang Xun, the Duke of Dingguo, who was famous for his military exploits, was nothing compared to a big witch in front of him.

This is also the reason why Princess Zhaoyang has such a high status among the royal children, even far higher than ordinary princes and princesses.

See this... If you don't perform well, won't you have to be skinned?

But now that things have come to this, they have become someone’s son-in-law, so they naturally want to meet him.

"Dad, what do you want to tell me?"

An old house where a treasure.

In addition, his father was the master who fought on the battlefield all year round more than ten years ago. Even if he and the King of Zhongshan were not familiar with each other, he could more or less guess what the other party was thinking.

"There are frequent wars in Northern Xinjiang. I heard that it is not very peaceful recently."

"The King of Zhongshan chose his son-in-law to find someone to rely on for Zhaoyang."

"The imperial court is praising you to the heavens."

"But the King of Zhongshan definitely wants to meet his husband-in-law himself."

"After meeting him, it's natural to take a test in school."

"The King of Zhongshan is an out-and-out noble, and he looks down on the literati. I think the only things that can test you are martial arts and strategy."

"You suffer from a brain disease that makes it difficult for you to practice martial arts. Everyone knows this."

"So the only one he can take the exam for is Tao Lue."

"You will probably be allowed to lead an army alone to resist the small army of Beiyuan."

"In my opinion, as long as those who are new to the battlefield can remain undefeated, they will be fine."

After Li Zhufeng finished speaking, Li Changkong couldn't help but nodded. It should be said or not, your father is your father, and the analysis is still very safe.

In this way, if you want to go to the battlefield, you may be a little stretched if you only rely on yourself.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhang, Lao Jia, it’s time to help our brothers.

"Dad, write me a letter saying that you hope to go with Zhang Han, the eldest son of Duke Dingguo, Zhu Ben, the eldest son of Marquis of Yangcheng, and Jia Taisui, the son of Duke Jia."

"Okay, don't worry, my father will definitely handle this matter for you."

Three days later, a letter came from the palace, not only asking Zhang Han, Zhu Ben, and Jia Taisui to accompany them, but also asking Li Changkong to lead the three thousand soldiers of Qianlong Camp northward.

Perhaps Emperor Jing Xing also wanted the younger generation of generals to see blood and took this as an opportunity for training.

After Prince Liu Yu heard about it, he was seeking death and survival and insisted on following him.

He was immediately hung up by Emperor Jing Xing and whipped twenty times, and then imprisoned for seven days.

After hearing about this, all Li Changkong could do was to mourn in silence.

Prince, Prince, aren't you mentally ill?

I know that Emperor Jing Xing hates your military behavior the most, but you still say it in front of him.

Before leaving for the expedition, Zhaoyang was dressed in white, with a pair of deer-like eyes full of worry: "Husband, when you go to Northern Xinjiang, remember to be careful at all times."

"The barbarians there kill without blinking an eye."

She grew up in Northern Xinjiang. Although she was well protected by the King of Zhongshan, she was more or less aware of the ferocity of the Beiyuan people.

In his mind, although Li Changkong was powerful, he was limited to poetry.

It seems that I have never experienced leading an army in a war, and it would be a ghost if I didn't worry about it.

Zhu Ben was fearless. He waved his hand and said directly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry. What's there to fear from mere barbarians?"

"This is a great opportunity for us to make great achievements!"

"We will definitely bring you an intact Lao Li!"

Zhaoyang had always felt that Zhu Ben was a rough and arrogant person, slovenly and full of lies, but after saying this, he immediately felt that he was more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't worry, madam. You only know that barbarians kill people without blinking an eye, but you don't know that your husband is not someone to be trifled with."

"This expedition is really about making achievements and killing the people of Beiyuan."

Li Zhufeng looked at this scene with both worry and pride in his heart.

He knew that as a noble son, Li Changkong would inevitably go to the battlefield, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

"Be careful in everything. On the battlefield, there are dangers everywhere. Don't be impulsive. As a father, I don't ask you to make achievements, but I ask you to come back safely."

"Father, don't worry, the child will understand."

"Teacher cherishes it!" Li Long said with tears in his eyes.

Now Li Changkong is really like a teacher and a father to him.

"Well, spring is coming soon, so don't delay your homework. After I come back as a teacher, I will take your exams."

"Students, please obey your teacher's orders!" Li Long knelt on the ground and said goodbye.

After saying goodbye to his family and apprentices, Li Changkong got on his horse, waved his whip, and said boldly: "The whole army listens to my order and goes to war!"