The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

Chapter 30: Second General: Raise a son to build...

It turned out to be a sense of achievement when I saw my father being raised by me these days. Sure enough, my father is a man who eats soft and not hard. Why was he so tough before, anyway, my father is already tough , It's okay for him to be a little pitiful occasionally.

The original right and wrong probably understood that my father wanted to be an independent and responsible person. He could be independent, but he couldn't be too independent, otherwise the relationship with his father would be unfamiliar.

No matter what others think, Yuan is a person who attaches great importance to family affection.

"Father, why don't you let me see him."

If the battlefield is not given, the person who sees a peace can always take it.

"No, I can handle a Huyantian."

The original meaning of Yuan Wuji's words was that even if he was injured, Huyantian would be able to beat him to the ground with ten...

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw his son staring at him, his eyes fixed on his injured shoulder.

Yuan Wuji: "…"

Who did this brat learn this trick from?

"Forget it, just watch it from the side."

When he got the answer he wanted, Yuan Zifei immediately turned into a caring little vest and continued to cut fruit for Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji did agree with Yuan Zhan to watch, but Yuan Zhan still felt that he was being tricked by his father again... When approaching Huyantian, not only he was there, but the generals of the Yuan family army were all there.

So... Father didn't set up a small stove for him to teach him some things at all!

Since Huyantian walked into this hall, he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable. All around him were the Yuan family troops who were fighting with him on the battlefield. In the past, he was very jealous when he met him. When was he so loud and angry? Are you all sitting together and gossiping?

Of course... the original army was actually quite laid-back, and only Huyantian was the only one who was restless.

But when he thinks that Daxia is a country of etiquette, and the two countries are at war, they don't want to do anything, so... he should be fine, right?

Even if the Yuan family army is fierce, it can't help but talk about martial arts!

Huyantian comforted himself and sat there uneasy until... Yuan Wuji came.

Everyone got up and greeted Yuan Wuji: "Hello, General."

"Okay, let's all sit down, your family is welcome."

When Yuan Wuji said this, Huyantian, who was about to sit down with his **** half of the chair, stood up again, his own family... He and Yuan Jiajun were not his own family.

Yuan Wuji glanced at Huyantian, with a faint smile on his face: "Why doesn't King Zuo Xian sit? There are nails on the chair?"

Yuan Wuji's smiling appearance not only looked at Huyantian, but even the soldiers of the Yuan family were a little stunned.

Generals don't like to laugh very much. They care about the people of the world and worry about the world's worries, but such a court is destined to be sad and happy, so the generals are always sad.

When he came back from the injury, the general didn't like to laugh anymore, and there was a faint sullenness all over his body. Unexpectedly, the general suddenly laughed today.

Huyantian looked at Yuan Wuji's smile and was a little stunned.

Although I have seen it a few times on the battlefield before, but they were all seen from a distance. In addition, when they were fighting, they were all wearing thick armor, and the wind and sand were so strong that they couldn't see people at all... I only vaguely remember that there was no trace of the original figure. good.

I didn't expect that the fierce and crazy General Yuan would look so good-looking.

This is too charming to laugh... Huyantian felt that his heartbeat accelerated in an instant.

Huyantian has always liked the women of Daxia, who are more feminine, more delicate and more beautiful than their Xiongnu women.

But none of the big summer beauties Huyantian collected could compare to Yuan Wuji, which made him a little crazy for a while.

Yuan Wuji: "…"

Yuan Wuji's smile was even brighter, and he deliberately raised his voice: "Guo Lin, what's the matter with you? How can you arrange such a chair for Zuo Xian Wang? Zuo Xian Wang is not an ordinary person, you who don't know this still think I am The Yuan family army doesn't know how to treat guests."

Guo Lin: "…"

Suddenly, a pot was buckled on him.

However, looking at the general's bright (weird) smile... The general was right, Guo Lin didn't dare to refute, and lowered his head "ashamed".

Only then did Huyantian realize that he had lost his temper just now, and he looked at a man in a daze. The most terrible thing was that the man was still without a trace... He coughed and hurriedly said: "General Yuan is very polite, this chair is very nice. Okay…

Before he could say the word "Yes", Yuan Wuji suddenly kicked a chair leg.

Huyantian: "…"

Huyantian: ? ? ?

A **** stuck in his throat, it's not right to say it, and it's okay not to say it?

What's wrong with Yuan Wuji, give him an online madness?

The beauty filter Huyantian had just added to Yuan Wuji was shattered. Sure enough, this guy is a lunatic, and he can't guess what he is thinking, let alone when he will go crazy.

"King Zuo Xian, please sit down. I have already adjusted the chair for you. I think it must be very comfortable to sit up now."

Huyantian: "…"

Would you give Lao Tzu a comfortable seat to try?

However, Huyantian only dared to curse Yuan Wuji in his heart. If he really said it from his heart, Yuan Wuji's leg might have to greet him...

Thinking about the strength of that leg, Huyantian could only smirk and sit down cautiously.

The three-legged chair was really unstable, and Huyantian was always worried that he would fall.

However, the Yuan family army was more abominable than each other. Everyone had to toast him with a cup of tea, and then he had to get up and reciprocate. After repeating this, he got up and sat down. After a dozen times, Huyantian actually felt more tired than fighting on the battlefield.

Huyantian almost forgot what he was here for, what the **** is this?

Shouldn't the Yuan Family Army be a bunch of rough people, wouldn't it be better to go straight to the point? How can one by one be blamed for tossing people?

After a round of offering tea, Huyantian took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then carefully observed Yuan Wuji's expression.

Yuan Wuji, no one else can observe his emotions.

If so, it must be what he wants others to see.

Yuan Wuji continued to hold the teacup and sip the tea. He glanced around with the corner of his eye, and saw the generals of the Yuan family army, all of them bowing their heads and smirking...

This acting is so bad!

The original movie emperor made a bad review online!

This made Yuan Wuji not want to continue acting with Huyantian.

Originally, he still wanted to play, but his teammates were not able to do it.

"King Zuo Xian came this time, what is the so-called?"

Yuan Wuji asked knowingly, and refilled himself a cup of hot tea.

"The former general should know that fighting toils the people and wastes money. If you want to come to the general, you should not want to fight. I, the Huns, are also sympathetic..."

Yuan Wuji suddenly threw out the hot tea in his hand. He used his internal strength. The tea bowl smashed directly on Huyantian's forehead, leaving a blood stain, and the cup of hot tea was all splashed on Huyan. Tian's face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

Hot water poured into his eyes, and Huyantian let out a shrill scream.

It took a long time for Huyantian to open his hazy eyes. His voice was full of resentment. With those cloudy eyes, he stared at Yuan Wuji resentfully: "Yuan Wuji, don't go too far!"

"You have the face to say things like that, what else can't you do?"

Yuan Wuji was originally unreasonable, not to mention, when the Huns slaughtered the people of Daxia, why did they ever speak the truth?

Fighting toils the people and wastes money, and doesn't want to fight... Anyone can say this, but the Huns can't. They are posing a low profile now, just because they know they can't beat them and want to reduce the losses of their Xiongnu.

"You're right, I really don't want to fight, but I'm happy to fight the Huns."

"Then General Yuan is unwilling to negotiate?"

Huyantian also suddenly became hard, he stood up from the three-legged chair, flicked his sleeves, and was ready to leave.

"The Yuan family army never talks to people, only accepts surrender."

"you!"

Huyantian really left this time, but he only took two steps, a long sword was placed in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the vital part of his throat.

Huyantian looked over the long sword, and saw that the sword holder was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

"This is how you treat guests in Daxia?"

When Huyantian was talking, he was also looking at the surrounding environment. He always knew that Daxia was a country of etiquette, and he would definitely be inferior to the Huns if he was shameless, so he was not very worried when he came. However... the Yuan family army seems to have everything different from the ordinary Daxia people, more than shameless, the original family army is even worse than the Huns.

At this time, Huyantian was already very worried about his own safety.

When he saw that the sword holder was only a 12- or 13-year-old boy, he was already thinking about whether to hold the boy hostage to save his life.

"The way of hospitality... Then it's the guests who will come. You Xiongnu soldiers are also worthy of my original family's guests? Also, I hate the way you look at my father... It's so dirty!"

Yuan Zhengfei was just waiting for the moment when the conversation collapsed. As early as when Huyantian looked at Yuan Wuji, Yuan Zhengfei wanted to hit this shit. What's wrong with his father's good looks getting in the way of these people?

Originally, I knew what my father was like, and I also knew that this so-called "peace negotiation" would eventually collapse.

Father was right, these Huns were really disgusting.

Originally, he wasn't sure if he could beat Huyantian, but he had to have the courage to use the sword.

If he didn't dare to use his sword when his father, uncles and uncles were all there, how could he kill the enemy on the battlefield?

Thinking of his father's daily teaching, the young man had nothing to fear.

It turned out that this move was right in the middle of Huyantian's arms.

In this hall, from his point of view, the sword-wielding boy is undoubtedly the weakest.

He wouldn't let go of such a God-given opportunity.

The other Yuan family soldiers saw that Huyantian was shameless and only wanted to find the smallest bully, and they were all ready to teach this dog a lesson, but Yuan Wuji opened his mouth at this time: "You are not allowed to come forward, let Yuan right and wrong. do it yourself."

At this moment, Yuan Wuji thought to himself: This stupid son's luck is really good, and good things like sparring being automatically delivered to his door can also be encountered.

Although Yuan Wuji has always been reluctant to bring Yuan right and wrong to the battlefield, his tempering of Yuan right and wrong has never been less.

He does not deny the merits of the original father and son, but Yuan Wuji disapproves of the original way of educating the children.

Yuan Shen had always spoiled his son and protected him as a treasure in his palm, but he could not protect Yuan from right and wrong for the rest of his life. He never thought about what to do after his death.

Yuanshen built a beautiful world for Yuanzheng, but failed to protect it, which will only make Yuanzheng more painful in the end. It would be better to show him all the ugly sides of the world from the very beginning, and let him learn to think, see and grow by himself.

Yuan Wuji has always felt that the original right and wrong in the original novel are too idealized.

Yuan Wuji will not spoil and accustomed to the original right and wrong. Those who should be tempered must be tempered. How can a man grow up without going through a little wind and rain? Do you really think that a man is a teenager until he dies?

Joke, impossible.

Yuan Wuji sat there quietly, all his attention seemed to be on the tea in front of him, unlike other Yuan family soldiers who were staring at the battle situation, ready to rescue at any time.

The central position that everyone was staring at, the speed of the sword was very fast, the young man's unique sharpness, and there was a trace of the shadow taught by Yuan Wuji.

At the beginning, with an indomitable momentum, the truth did prevail, but he really couldn't achieve the level of crushing.

After all, he was young and had little actual combat experience. It was okay at first, but gradually fell behind.

Huyantian is also a famous Xiongnu general. Weakness is only relative to Yuan Wuji. To deal with a young boy like Yuan Zhengfei, he is still a veteran. Although it may be lacking in momentum at the beginning, it is like fighting against a teenager.

When the original sword of right and wrong was knocked down by Huyantian, Yuan Wuji knew that the outcome had been decided.

Yuan Wuji shot, he still protects the short after all.

Before everyone could react, a figure flashed by. When everyone looked at it again, the sword that was knocked down by Huyantian just now appeared in Yuan Wuxi's hand. Tian ... has lost his breath.

quiet.

Absolute silence.

The people in the entire hall stared blankly at Yuan Wuji, one person and one sword, just like a myth.

It seems that as long as he stands there, he can look down on the world.

The three leaders of the Xiongnu army all died at the hands of Yuan Wuji after all.

We don't know how the first two were killed, but just looking at the last one, in front of everyone, he can kill people so quietly...

The general's kung fu seems to have improved again.

It is developing more and more in an unfathomable direction.

Everyone is rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, the general is the general of their original army. Otherwise, if there is such an enemy, I am afraid that they will not be able to sleep well.

In the silence, there was a sudden shout of right and wrong: "Dad, you are using force again! Your injury is not completely healed! You promised me to take good care of it!"

Yuan Wuji: "…"

This stinky boy is getting less and less cute.

The original army generals: "..."

That's right, it's even more terrifying that the general can kill the enemy so powerfully while he is still wounded!

Because of the thousands of miles away from Huyantian, in this battle against Daxia, which was organized by the Xiongnu and assembled 100,000 soldiers and horses, at the beginning, the Xiongnu lost three commanders and no generals at all.

"Giving a head over a thousand miles, the courtesy is light and affectionate. Really, I didn't expect the Huns to be so understanding of etiquette?"

With such friendship, the former general, who has always been stingy and praised, had to praise the Xiongnu army.

Originally right or wrong: "…"

"Father, this ceremony is not light."

"Well... that's true." Yuan Wuji looked at the military layout lazily, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I heard that Xuanyuan Ritian sent another gold medal today."

"Ah? Xuanyuan Ritian, who is that?"

It turned out that he didn't react for a while, and then combined the context, knowing that Xuanyuan Ritian was the dog emperor that father said, he silently covered his face, Xuanyuan Ritian... What is this called? Father is getting more and more rude...

Yuan Zhengfei sighed: "Yeah, I have accumulated ten dollars, anyway, I don't know who buried it, I haven't seen it..."

The longer He Yuan Wuji stayed, the less revered Yuan Zheng felt about the imperial power, and the idea of ​​rebellion became clearer and stronger in his heart.

Originally, I thought that one day he would probably ask in front of his father: Dad, when will we rebel?

The original thought of right and wrong gradually diverged, and then I heard my father say: "I suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Ritian's birthday is coming soon. Since he is so persistent in sending gifts to us, we should also give him a big gift."

"And give him a big gift?"

Yuan Zheng opened his mouth with some disgust.

"Send it! Why don't you send it? Xuanyuan Ritian is not a surrendering faction, just right, the Huns' Zuo Xian Wang, You Xian Wang, plus the Hun General, the heads of three heavyweights, this gift is heavy enough, right?"

"Enough is enough!"

When Yuan Zhengfei heard this, he immediately grinned, and he jumped up: "Father, I'll arrange this."

Probably because the training was too boring, he was not allowed to go to the battlefield without a trace, and now he likes to do things very much. Why not do this kind of thing that can add a little fun to his boring training life?

"Okay, remember to look better in the packaging, and make sure to let Xuanyuan Ritian know that although we are in the frontier, we still care about Your Majesty." The expression on Yuan Wuji's face at this moment was extremely ironic.

"Understood! I'll do it right now, and it must be packaged in the best-looking way!" Yuan Zifei ran out after speaking.

Seeing the silly son running away excitedly, Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles and thought, it's time to end this war.

The original family's army has all the provisions and grass, and the momentum after beheading the enemy general is amazing.

The Xiongnu army lost three generals, and one of the Xiongnu army's direct food and grass was burned...

In this strong contrast, Yuan Wuji led the Yuan family's army and attacked all the way to the Xiongnu's lair.

The Huns have been arrogant for too long, and they have always been the only ones who bullied the Daxia people. When did the Daxia people actually hit their door?

However, it is useless to not believe it. The war was originally provoked by the Huns, and in the end, the bitter fruit could only be swallowed by them.

In this battle, the Huns lost, and they lost very badly.

Not to mention the 100,000 Hun soldiers lost to the 50,000 Yuan army, they were also directly beaten by the Yuan army to the Huns' lair, capturing a large number of Xiongnu dignitaries.

After the war, the generals of the original army held a summary meeting. One of the questions that everyone was most concerned about was: what to do with these prisoners?

When the Huns took prisoners of the Daxia people, all the young and middle-aged men were murdered, the children were raised as slaves to serve them, and the women were all captured for the enjoyment of their dignitaries...

No **** Daxia person will ever forget this shame. The Yuan family army was extraordinarily **** when they fought against the Xiongnu army. Many of them have their families killed by the Xiongnu soldiers, and their daughters and children were taken away.

So now, the question is, how to deal with this group of Huns captives?

"Go back first..."

Yuan Wuji rubbed his brows, he didn't like to deal with the aftermath.

"Return to the capital? But the last will be worried..."

Vice-General Yang's brows furrowed, Yuan Wuji knew what he was worried about, so he said: "Our Yuan family army personally pressed back, don't worry that they will be released back to the Xiongnu by the surrendering factions of the court."

Lieutenant General Yang's worries were also there in Yuan Wuji. Although it was not the same battle, in the original novel, it was the victory battle after the non-leader, because Xuanyuan Ritian turned his head and released the prisoners back. It led to Yuan Zhengfei's final death... Yuan Wuji would naturally not leave such troubles for himself.

"Ah, did our original army **** these prisoners back to Beijing? But there is no edict..."

Halfway through his words, Wei Xi was hit on the head by Guo Lin with a fist.

"Idiot! We have buried so many gold medals. What's wrong with not obeying the edict to go back? I will not be so pedantic with the decree of the outsider.

"The last general also thinks that if the prisoners are escorted into the capital, the only one who can shoulder such a heavy responsibility is our original army, but... if we leave the original army, how will this border be guarded?"

"Uncle Yang, you forgot, the 100,000 Xiongnu soldiers have become prisoners, and the protection of Yancheng is enough..."

It was a timely reminder.

Vice-General Yang patted his head: "Yes, why did I forget about this, really... I have been in Yancheng for too long, and I can't turn around for a while, and I need the young master to remind me."

"That's right, when Lao Yang said it just now, we were also thinking about this issue."

Wei Xi and Guo Lin agreed.

They've all been here for too long, from teenagers to youth, and some of them are middle-aged...

Fortunately, it was a great victory!

They captured so many Xiongnu soldiers, as well as the dignitaries of the Xiongnu, they could negotiate terms with the Xiongnu, and those women and children who were kidnapped by the Xiongnu soldiers also had the opportunity to return home.

It was not until this time that they were soberly aware that they had won, they had won the battle, and they could go home!

At this moment, all the soldiers hugged and burst into tears.

They finally waited for this day.

It was so frustrating when he was beaten by the Xiongnu, but now he is so happy.

In the past, Da Xia was beaten on his knees.

Now, they can finally stand upright.

Back to Beijing! go home!

Everyone's heart is looking forward to it.

In this regard, Yuan Wuji is actually not optimistic... Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Ritian, Daxia will not have a peaceful life so soon.

Yuan Wuyi saw it very clearly, but he wouldn't say it at this time to spoil everyone's happiness.

The night before returning to the capital, Yuan Wuji and Yuan Zhengfei sat together on the city wall to watch the moon. This time Yuan Wuji drank, Yuan Zhengfei finally stopped nagging, and there was a rare harmony between father and son.

Frontier Moon, maybe this is the last time I saw it.

There will be sadness, more, but happiness.

"Father, are you nervous?"

Yuan Zifei's hand, which was trying to get a drink, was beaten by Yuan Wuji.

"What are you nervous about?"

In the darkness of the night, Yuan Wuji's voice seemed ethereal.

"I'm going back to Beijing soon, I'm about to meet... I've seen my mother... Dad, will you..."

Following the untraceable days of Yuan, many of Yuan's ideas of right and wrong have changed. Now he can scold the dog emperor at will, and he has a low view of imperial power, but he still can't help his mother who gave birth to him. as a stranger.

"I have nothing to do with her anymore."

Yuan Wuji suddenly retracted his gaze from looking at the moon, and turned to look at Yuan Right and wrong: "I don't ask you anything, but you think clearly before you do things, and...don't take me with you."

It was because the non-intuitive father was very unfamiliar and indifferent when he said this, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But he also knew that he couldn't blame his father for this. After all, it was his mother who harmed his father first, so he couldn't blame his father for being indifferent.

"Dad, give me some time..."

"I never give you time, think about it yourself."

Yuan Wuji drank a pot of wine and flew down the city wall directly.

This body can drink well, much better than his own body.

Yuan Wuji didn't want to talk too much about Princess Huimin with Yuan Zhengfei, because it was unclear.

He didn't want to be emotionally involved with people in this world, but in Yuan Zheng's opinion, they were his parents.

Yuan Wuji returned to the yard where he lived to practice a set of swordsmanship. The previous generals felt nothing wrong, and his martial arts were indeed better.

Yuan Wuji's martial arts talent has always been very good, but he has never been instructed by a famous teacher, and his killing methods are more practiced.

Now that Yuanshen has a good physical foundation, coupled with some martial arts experience of Yuanshen, Yuan Wuji himself is willing to learn by heart, and this progress is naturally rapid.

When others thought Yuan Wuji was resting, he was actually practicing martial arts.

There is no end to learning, Yuan Wuji always believes that only when he is strong enough can he have enough freedom.

It's like he can rely on the system to rely on points for tasks, but Yuan Wuxi doesn't bother to rely on the system at all. What he believes in is always only himself.

When the news came back to the capital, Xuanyuan Hao didn't know whether to be happy or sad when he knew that Yuan Wuji had won another battle.

In the past few years, Daxia has almost never taken advantage of the war with the Xiongnu.

In fact, it's not that Daxia really can't win. If Daxia is fighting with all the power of the country, it won't be the case, but...the powerful and powerful people in the court are actually reluctant to fight against the Xiongnu.

Once the fight really breaks out to the point where it hurts the muscles and bones, it may damage the fundamental interests of the powerful.

But casually paying compensation is not a big deal for those powerful people.

It is precisely for this reason that most of the people in the imperial court are the peace faction, and the war war faction is really weak.

Xuanyuan Hao understands these principles, and Yuan Wuji also understands them.

But Yuan Wuji chose a path that was opposed to the powerful, so Yuan Wuji was actually abandoned by the court long ago, but Xuanyuan Hao didn't want to give up on him.

But now that the situation has become like this, it is not what Xuanyuan Hao wants to see.

"Your Majesty, the envoys dispatched by Goryeo, Southern Border, and Japan have all arrived in the capital, and the former general has won another battle. God bless me, Daxia!"

"God bless me Daxia?"

A mocking smile appeared on Xuanyuan Hao's face, who is this God's blessing, and who can say for sure?

"Undress for me, and entertain the envoys of various countries tonight."

Xuanyuan Hao put on the most gorgeous clothes. He appeared at the banquet as the most honorable person in Daxia, and accepted everyone's congratulations, but he still felt extremely empty.

Xuanyuan Hao also knew that on his birthday in previous years, these countries were not so active to congratulate him on his birthday. This time, he was so active because Yuan Wuji won the battle and defeated the Xiongnu.

The Xiongnu is a strong enemy for any country, but such a strong enemy was so easily defeated by the original army...

Other countries are a little worried, worried that this is the first step of Daxia's aggression plan, and even the Huns have been defeated. Then, are they small countries in the next step?

The envoys of these small countries came to congratulate the Great Xia Emperor on his birthday in name, but in fact, they all came to inquire about the news.

Xuanyuan Hao knew everything, but he had to pretend that he didn't know anything.

In fact, he was also in a panic. These people thought that the former general was listening to his emperor, but these people did not know that their ruler and minister had long since fallen out?

Xuanyuan Hao knew very well that Yuan Wuji wanted to kill him.

He also wanted to kill Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji's malicious eyes that night had always been Xuanyuan Hao's nightmare.

At that time, Yuan Wuji didn't kill him, probably because he was afraid that if he killed the emperor, he himself would not be able to escape.

But now that man has military power, who knows what he can do?

Xuanyuan Hao doesn't know, really doesn't know!

Princess Huimin looked at Xuanyuan Hao's terrified appearance and felt relieved.

She hated Xuanyuan Hao since she was a child.

She is more obedient and smarter than Xuanyuan Hao. She can do everything better than Xuanyuan Hao, but because she is a woman and Xuanyuan Hao is a man, all her efforts have become a joke.

She can't go to court, or even mention her political opinions. All her talents and studies are overwhelmed by the phrase "a woman is virtuous without talent." She can only wait obediently to marry one day, and then...

Princess Huimin accepted her fate. Since a woman can't do anything, she must marry the best Ruyi Langjun, and her husband must not lose to anyone.

When she saw "Yuan Wuji", Princess Huimin knew that this was the Ruyi man she had been looking for, and there was no better person in this world than him.

Princess Huimin was like a young daughter who fell in love. At that time, she only had "Yuan Wuji" in her heart.

She thought that as long as he married "Yuan Wuji", he would be able to get rid of that nightmare named Xuanyuan Hao.

But what did she see?

When she saw "Yuan Wuji" and Xuanyuan Hao disguised as herself, Princess Huimin's whole world collapsed, her resentment against Xuanyuan Hao climbed to the extreme, and even "Yuan Wuji" hated it. She knew that "Yuan Wuji" was innocent, but she was so scarred that she couldn't take care of hurting the innocent.

Since then, the original pure love has been stained with impurities, and Princess Huimin has calculated everything, not only Xuanyuan Hao, but even the innocent "Yuan Wuji" has been calculated by him. She knew that this was unfair to her husband, but "Yuan Wuji" was her greatest weapon against Xuanyuan Hao.

Princess Huimin has cultivated her own power in secret and opposes Xuanyuan Hao everywhere. She likes to see Xuanyuan Hao hate her and can't kill her...

What if it was the emperor?

Xuanyuan Hao still could not get what he wanted most.

Princess Huimin stroked her hair, thinking that "Yuan Wuji" won the battle again, she really deserves to be the Ruyi Langjun she likes, what an excellent person!

Princess Huimin's hand reached into her sleeve and tightened the copy of Heli Shu...

She had read this Heli book countless times over and over again, and she still couldn't believe that it was actually given to her by Yuan Wuji.

Obviously, the last time they met was tender and sweet, why did it suddenly... What did Xuanyuan Hao say to him?

no! Such an excellent husband, she must not give up to Xuanyuan Hao!

There were many people attending this banquet, but everyone had their own plans. In such a strange atmosphere, someone suddenly came to report that the general had no trace to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday and birthday. from afar.

There was a flash of surprise in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes, and he was quickly restrained. He was a little excited, but Wuji still remembered his birthday?

But then, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Yuan Wuji... It is absolutely impossible to give him a gift to make him happy.

So, a gift from someone so far away...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the birthday gift presented. The three brocade boxes were neatly arranged, and they seemed to be pretty good.

Looking at the brocade box, you will know that it is carefully packaged.

Although Xuanyuan Hao's rationality told him that Yuan Wuji would never bring anything good, he still walked forward with a little excitement and opened the first brocade box.

The moment he opened the brocade box, Xuanyuan Hao's pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He met a pair of deadly vicious eyes...

What was placed in the brocade box was a head - the seven holes were bleeding, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

Xuanyuan Hao knew that Yuan Wuji would not give him any good gifts, but he didn't expect Yuan Wuji to give him a head directly as a gift.

Do not! Not one!

Three brocade boxes, that is... three heads.

Xuanyuan Hao only felt that his brain was about to explode, but he heard the person who came to give gifts shouting: "General Yuan said that these three heads are the Xiongnu Zuo Xian Wang, You Xian Wang and General Gao Chi respectively. It's been a long time since the Huns have bullied me in Daxia, and this head was given to Your Majesty as a birthday present, wishing His Majesty a long life like Nanshan, the blessings of the four seas, and the early **** of the world."

Xuanyuan Hao: "…"

Xuanyuan Hao always felt that there seemed to be some metaphor in Yuan Wuji's words, and his face was very ugly.

There are also officials in the capital who are also not looking good.

No one knows better than them how many gold medals the emperor has given to recall Yuan Wuji, but Yuan Wuji not only did not return, but also insisted on fighting. Not only did he win the battle, but he also harvested all the heads of the enemy leaders, and even sent them back directly to the emperor as a birthday present. This is a bright provocation!

In this battle, the imperial court did not even give food and grass, so there is no trace... How on earth did you win the battle?

For a time, everyone in the court and the opposition was panicking, and everyone felt that Yuan Wuji would not give up like this.

In the eyes of the court officials, these three heads are more like three life-threatening talismans.

Yuan Wuji, Yuan Great General, whose life is this trying to rush?

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