Qian Yong Huan Zhu

Zu Xiaoyanzi finally woke up with Ziwei. After all, she is also used to getting up early to practice kung fu or taking care of family affairs. Over the years, her habits have not changed because of the comfortable life at this time.

……

Xiahou Hongbo sat on the stage and watched the extremely boring martial arts competition below, thinking that after getting up this morning, Yongzheng was surprised to hear that he was sleeping in Kunning Palace, his mouth curled up in an arc, and his squinting eyes showed the Just looking at the elder brother sitting next to him, Xi Li, sitting in a state of distress, this kid has become less and less concealed in front of him recently, and I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know how naive his expression is sometimes, which can often arouse Xia Houhong Bo strong fatherly love.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter? My Tibetan warriors are all tripods!" A thick-backed warrior in the Baleben stand proudly showed off to Xiahou Hongbo after several battles without defeat, "This is my number one Tibetan warrior. If anyone can defeat him, we will submit!"

Xiahou Hongbo looked at the giant man beating his chest fiercely on the stage. He was almost sweating profusely. He didn't care about this friendly match at all, so he left it to the queen to choose the contestants. How could he let him take the lead, but it's true, the people around the queen are also a little weaker, are they sending her some stronger guards? It will be easier to manage the harem in the future.

Sitting by Xiahou Hongbo's hand, the queen secretly hated to see the field being carried down to Saiwei. The emperor trusted her by entrusting this matter to her, but the first-class guards she sent to Kunning Palace had already lost several people. It was not only a matter of her face, but also a matter of harming her body.

Seeing the last few contestants being knocked down one by one by the No. [-] Tibetan warrior, the queen clenched the handkerchief tighter and her face became more and more nervous.

"Your majesty," the empress looked at Xiahou Hongbo in shame, her anxious eyes watered a little. The emperor only favored her again last night. If she messed up this time, she didn't dare to think about the consequences, "Isn't it? ..."

Xiahou Hongbo patted the queen's hand. Although he had no feelings for her, they were husband and wife after all, and they had a further relationship last night. No matter how cold-blooded he was, it was impossible for him to be indifferent to this.In fact, he really doesn't care about winning or losing in this matter. What's the point of losing? Isn't Tibet going to worship the Qing Dynasty every year, but of course it's best to win.Xiahou Hongbo gave Wang Pu and Wang Hui a look behind him. The two of them were naturally among the best among the guards who could follow him.

Just when Wang Pu was about to take the stage to challenge, a figure of elder brother Xifei appeared on the other side. Wang Pu and Wang Hui took a closer look, and suddenly felt his heart cool down. Unexpectedly, Knowing the rules, it turns out that among the imperial guards, even the Han army flag's children are not counted as Fu Erkang, the eldest son of the Fu family. Among the imperial guards, he has the lowest family background, and is the only one who rises by virtue of his nepotism. He usually looks like a bully with his nostrils. It's okay to bear with it backstage, but I didn't expect to openly slap the two brothers in the face today!It just doesn't make sense!Thinking of this, both of them looked at Xiahou Hongbo uneasy, don't blame his fault on their dereliction of duty.

Xiahou Hongbo waved his hand to stop the two, looked at the empty seat next to the fifth prince Yongqi on the other side, and Forte on the other side of the empty seat, he suddenly understood, his face darkened, a little imperial guard and Ah The older brother actually sat with the prince. If he said that the fifth elder brother didn't intervene in this matter, he wouldn't believe it. Looking at the two stools, he knew that the queen moved them up. Presumably it was not the queen's arrangement.

Xiahou Hongbo felt a sense of annoyance when he saw the queens on the stage looking up to the sky behind their backs, but he still needed to find a reason to punish him for his show. Now Xiahou Hongbo wanted Tibet to come up with a better one. A powerful master came to defeat him, so that he would have a reason.

It's a pity that Princess Seya didn't defeat him in the end, but gave him a bigger chance to show off. Ba Leben didn't know the cause and effect. After watching Vulkan defeat all the warriors he brought on the stage, he was a bit unwilling But heartfelt praise nonetheless.

Vulkang looked up triumphantly, but he didn't notice that all the guards present and all elder brothers except the fifth elder brother looked at him contemptuously, while many relatives and children of the surrounding audience were watching Princess Seya in Bale Ben Heaved a sigh of relief after saying something in their ears, they both looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

Vulkang looked up at Ziwei who was sitting not far from the queen, showing an unusually proud smile, but found that Ziwei was smiling and talking to Little Yanzi, not giving him the slightest attention, and immediately let him He was extremely disappointed. Originally, he came to the stage because he wanted to go up and show her his majestic appearance because he saw Ziwei watching with relish on the other side, but he didn't expect Ziwei to have no reaction at all.

No, how could Ziwei have no reaction at all, she must be pretending to be reserved, that’s right, I didn’t see other children of the royal family looking at him with adoring eyes, Ziwei must be pretending, hehe, maybe for a while Ziwei came back to look for him, or asked the fifth elder brother to send him a letter.Thinking of this, Vulkan raised his head again, his face full of complacency and determination.

Xiahou Hongbo beckoned Gao Yu to lean forward knowingly, and whispered something in his ear, Gao Yu quietly backed away with a smile on his face, and took one last look before leaving the crowd, still on the field with his hands behind his back and his nostrils facing the sky. Kang, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

That night, after Vulkang walked into the house full of confidence surrounded by his family, they waited for them and looked forward to the imperial decree for a day, but they seemed to be too excited, and they didn't see the ridicule on Wang Pu's face when he moved the decree.

"The emperor has a decree. For Fu Erkang, the eldest son of the Fu family, who is currently the imperial bodyguard. He won three games in a row against the Tibetan warriors today. He should have been rewarded." Thinking of this, Wang Pu raised his head from the imperial decree and looked down at the faces of the family of four below. With the same expectant expression, there was a sneer on his lips, "But today he did not abide by the rules in the palace and sat with the prince without authorization. It was inappropriate in front of the emperor, and his merits and demerits were equal. The second son of the Fu family, Forte, was guilty of the same crime, and he was punished at home. "

"Master Fu, accept the decree!" Wang Pu closed the decree with a straight face, handed it to Fu Lun who was in a daze, and left without saying anything.

……

Xiahou Hongbo stood by the window and looked at the palace wall outside the window, his mouth curled into an arc, and he murmured:

"It's a good reason to be inappropriate before the imperial court, isn't it?"

Returning to the Palace of the Old Fourth Dynasty

This day was the day when the army's squadron returned to court. Xiahou Hongbo was also looking forward to this son who hadn't seen him yet. After all, for a man, being able to go out with the army will always have a different status in his heart.

Just like welcoming the Tibetan chieftain that day, when Xiahou Hongbo led his group of ministers to watch the soldiers and horses coming in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, they all felt proud. These are the sons and daughters of the Qing Dynasty. , They are the pride of the Qing Dynasty.

General Zhaohui waved his hand to stop the army from advancing a hundred steps away from the steps of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. He got off his horse first, but still knelt on one knee in uniform, and bowed reverently to the top, as if the front was where their hearts aspired: "Mr. Live up to the entrustment of the Holy Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

……

The sound of the court shocked the people present, and its grandeur was not comparable to that of the Tibetan chieftain's worship a few days ago. Bale couldn't hide his shock in his eyes. Such an army and such momentum are worthy of the name of heaven. The ancestors were unwilling to be reconciled to the congratulations of the Qing Dynasty, which led to the martial arts competition yesterday, but seeing them today, the Qing Dynasty's power really lived up to its reputation.

Xiahou Hongbo's goal has been achieved. Although his back is facing the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, he has already felt the reverence exuded by the strong momentum of the army in front of him, and this is his first step. The Manchus are famous for riding and shooting. The nation, but after entering the customs for a hundred years, today it is more and more dependent on enjoyment. Even the army is no longer as strong as the ancestors. Wen is governed, but martial arts can be safe. The two are indispensable, although with a It is an inevitable trend for the development of dynasties to emphasize civility over military affairs, but he wants to delay this trend. The most important thing for a dynasty is to be satisfied!The ancestors left the opportunity to expand the territory and make contributions to the future generations. What the future generations need to do is to stabilize the original foundation and not be satisfied with the present.

This is what he hopes for. Born in modern times, he has no racial distinctions. In his heart, whether Manchus or Han people, they all belong to one nation, a nation with broken bones and tendons-the Huaxia nation!And in his view, being martial is human nature, if most people in the whole nation can develop this martial nature, then this nation will be invincible.

"Boys, welcome to your triumphant return!" Xiahou Hongbo returned these cutest people with his loudest voice.A king who can bring happiness to his people will become their belief, and what he wants is to become this belief.

"Everyone is flat!"

After the army got up, all the generals above the rank of Dusi were dismissed. Xiahou Hongbo looked around at the remaining people, his eyes proudly scrutinized. These are the talents of future generals.Suddenly, a young general who was following General Zhaohui attracted Xiahou Hongbo's attention, because he looked at Xiahou Hongbo with a well-hidden admiration compared to others, which was well hidden. Hongbo sees too much in the eyes of other sons, and I'm afraid they won't find out.

Xiahou Hongbo suddenly understood his identity—the fourth elder brother Yongxuan!

Just like Yongzhang back then, Xiahou Hongbo has no memory of the specific image of Yongxuan, only a very blurred figure, but now the bold man in military uniform in front of him has filled that blurred face with facial features.

Xiahou Hongbo did not