Chang'an Youth Tour

In the afternoon, the East Palace was deserted.Ao Ji and Yu Yanran have been running out of the palace in the afternoon these few days, Rong Hao has always been the one who can hide his laziness the most, and he has an excuse to deal with government affairs these two days, saying that he is exhausted and needs to rest and hide in the Go to the sun in the small attic.He has always been like a fox, full of poetry, good-looking, and glib, the ladies in the court would spit and scold him a few times when they mentioned him in private.When they really saw him, they became shy and blushed one by one, served tea and water, even peeled the fruit, served him comfortably, and were happy to leave in the attic.

Only the crown prince and Yan Junyu were left in the East Palace. The weather was still hot in August, and Yan Junyu fell asleep on the couch. When he woke up, he was covered with a crane cloak, which was the crown prince's clothes.

The prince was reading a book by the window with a quiet expression.In fact, everyone in the Eastern Palace relaxes sometimes, but he is the only one who never relaxes at any time, and is not as calm as an ordinary person.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Yan Junyu just woke up, still a little dazed, blankly touching the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the crane cloak, dazed.

"What's wrong?" The prince looked up at him.

"Will your Highness be tired?"

The prince put down the book and looked at him.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"I just wanted to ask." Yan Junyu looked at him and said, "I read the stories in Romance, it is said that it is good to be an emperor or a prince. But after I entered the palace, I realized that being a prince is too tiring. Things I don't want to do You have to do it, laugh if you don't want to, Ao Ji and the others can still sneak out to play, but you can only stay in the palace."

The prince smiled: "I'm used to it."

He beckoned, Yan Junyu passed obediently, just woke up, still a little lazy, he sat on the couch by the window, Yan Junyu also sat down next to him, leaning on the embroidered cushion beside him.

"I was enlightened at the age of four, and I have been studying for 17 years. I have never gotten up after Mao's time. I am used to it, so I don't feel tired." He stretched out his hand, stroking Yan Junyu's face like a small animal. and asked him with a smile, "What does Xiaoyan want to do when he grows up?"

"Be a general." Yan Junyu did not hesitate.

"What's the purpose of being a general?" the prince persuaded.

"In order to serve the country, fight against the barbarians, and protect the people of my Dazhou. Also, to avenge my father, and earn my grandma an imperial wife."

"Then what if your coach is cowardly and keeps giving way, or is simply an idiot who only drags you down?"

Yan Junyu only knew about wars and did not know the rules of these power fields, but recently he heard Yu Yanran say that the frontiers of the Great Thursday are all guarded by the founding princes. It doesn't help.For example, the northern border where Yu Yanran was stationed was guarded by the Yanbei Palace. The Yanbei King was old and very conservative. Many times he clearly had a chance of great victory, but they were not allowed to pursue them, and repeatedly issued military orders to chase them back. .In Yu Yanran's words: "Just tie a rope around our necks and forget it. I only ran fifty miles. It's like killing him."

Even if Yu Yanran was born in a family of high-ranking officials and nobles, it is not necessary to talk about how ordinary soldiers are restrained.

Yan Junyu was stopped by his question, thought for a while, and said: "Then I will fight hard, and there will always be a time when I win, and when I become king with military achievements, no one will care about me."

What he said is a child's talk, let's not talk about how difficult it is to be a king with military exploits. Name the king with a different surname.

But Xiao Jingyan didn't remind him of this, but asked lightly: "Then after you become king, the emperor doesn't want to fight, but only wants to negotiate peace, and he doesn't hesitate to make peace with the barbarians. Or follow Yue Fei's story and take your life to fight the barbarians What about peace?"

Yan Junyu was questioned. No matter how naive he was, he knew that he could never be crowned emperor with military achievements. Wouldn't that be a rebellion?

He really wanted to be a general, and Yu Yanran had already told him the pain of being restrained by the coach. The possibility Xiao Jingyan mentioned was even more terrifying than that, so he couldn't help but frowned and thought about it seriously.

"So you see, if you want to achieve a career, the higher the position, the better, the greater the power, the fewer people can restrain you. In comparison, is it okay to lose your freedom?"

"It seems to be the truth." Yan Junyu was very persistent: "But you also have your problems."

The undercurrent in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was always engraved in his heart. It was an atmosphere he had never encountered in the past 15 years. It was ignorant and obscure, but he knew the horror instinctively, so the memory was particularly deep.

Yu Yanran was constrained by the coach, so she could speak out openly, and complained loudly with her friends.But behind that short conversation in the Palace of Mental Cultivation is a haze that can never be revealed.That seems to be the deepest shadow behind the resplendent palace, something that Yan Junyu can't understand at his age, and he dare not touch it.

Xiao Jingyan understood his hint.

He laughed: "The principle in this world is that the better things, the more people fight for them. If you want to do something big, you have to pay a high price, right?"

"If I want to become a general in the future, will I have to pay a high price?" Yan Junyu couldn't help asking.

"you do not need."

"Why?"

"Because I'm here." Xiao Jingyan told him with a smile.