Chapter 129: Sword Name Early Summer
Huang Yuanwu had just come out of Huang Yuchen's house and arrived at his house next door. He sat on a chair with his brows slightly frowning.
Looking around, I saw a desk next to me, with all four treasures of the study. Thinking of the order of the East King that Ye Guan asked him for, he got up, came to the desk, grind it, opened a small chapter of exquisite paper, and started writing.
This paper is unique to the Dongwang Mansion, and only the Dongwang Mansion and the four city lords can use it with all their strength. This paper is well-made, extremely flexible, and can withstand high temperatures. Therefore, this paper is often used to write official documents such as adjustment orders, and can be transmitted and preserved.
After a moment, Huang Yuanwu had finished writing Liu Yuan's order, took out the seal of Dongwang from his arms, and drenched it on the bright red ink paste, and covered it.
Since the accident between the East King, the seal of the East King has never left the body of Emperor Yuanwu. He will carry it with him anywhere. It’s not that he is afraid that his brothers will seize the title of his rank while the accident between the East King, but that the King of the East King is trapped. This seal becomes crucial. If it is taken by an irrelevant person and has ulterior motives, things will be troublesome soon.
The seal had just been covered on the paper, and only the door was heard lightly. Huang Yuanwu looked up and Ye Guan was standing in front of him, appearing silently. He did not hear any sound except for the door.
Seeing that it was Ye Guan, Huang Yuanwu immediately smiled, raised his seal, looked down at the order, and whispered to Ye Guan: "Senior Ye, you have already written it."
Ye Guan didn't say anything, but just nodded gently, took a step forward, took the order, looked carefully, and put it in his arms. During this process, Huang Yuanwu saw the three-foot long sword in Ye Guan's hand, inserted into the dark scabbard, and Ye Guan looked like he had changed his body than before.
Huang Yuanwu couldn't help but smile stiffly, frowned slightly, looked at the long sword in Ye Guan's hand, and whispered: "Senior Ye, you..."
Ye Guan put the order in his arms, smiled at Emperor Yuanwu and said, "Why, don't you know me anymore?"
"No." Huang Yuanwu shook his head quickly, pointed to the long sword in Ye Guan's hand, and said, "Senior Ye, you don't need to use the Chuxia Sword at this time..."
Ye Guan smiled lightly, lifted the sword in his hand, with deep eyes, and said softly: "Yuanwu, when the country is in a great crisis, I cannot accompany the prince to fight to kill the enemy, nor can I save him water and fire, but I will leave the matter to me. I believe Chuxia will understand my approach." After saying that, he stood with his hands behind his back, put the sword between his hands, and smiled at Emperor Yuanwu, and said: "When you arrive in Dongxuan City, don't talk about the prince's affairs to Yu Sheng first, and wait for me to pass."
Huang Yuanwu nodded, Ye Guan smiled, and his figure moved. Huang Yuanwu only felt a blue light flashing in front of him, and Ye Guan disappeared.
He stared at the open door in a daze, frowned slightly.
"Chuxia Sword..." Huang Yuanwu thought of the sword in Ye Guan's hand, and his mood was complicated.
Ye Guan's cultivation level is at the level of a warrior. But he cultivates the rare wind fighting spirit. The fighting spirit of the whole body can transform into a breeze, silent and ghostly figures. Combined with the divine "Chuxia Sword", he can kill enemies invisibly. None of the ordinary martial arts level strongmen are his opponents.
When Ye Guan was still in the army, he was strong and possessed a powerful cultivation level, holding magic weapons and protecting the East King, and no one dared to step forward. Whether facing killers and assassins or thousands of troops, as long as Ye Guan is there, the East King will not be in any danger. This is well-known to everyone in the East King's Mansion.
However, this legend of "early summer sword" still has some origin, which is a family inheritance of Ye Guan's deceased wife. Ye Guan has never told this story.
Huang Yuanwu only knew that the "early summer sword" would be bloody and storm. It seems that Ye Guan was not sure about lobbying this time when he went to the enclave to lobby.
"The chief of the enclave, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer." Huang Yuanwu said softly, stepped forward a few steps, closed the door, and sighed softly.
Judging from Ye Guan's condition, it seemed like the peak, without any sense of injury. But Huang Yuanwu knew in his heart that Ye Guan's arrow for his father's father was extraordinary.
Huang Yuanwu stood quietly in the room with his brows slightly frowned. If it weren't for the fact that things were really tricky, he would definitely not have troubled Ye Guan.
"I wonder if Senior Ye's body can support it..." Huang Yuanwu thought in his heart, sighed, walked to the bed, took off his armor, sat cross-legged, and slowly entered a meditation.
Ye Guan was extremely fast, like a ghost. He left Wuxing City in a moment. He did not ride a horse, but only relied on his feet, but his speed was extremely fast. He followed the road and headed towards Pingjin City. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.
No words all night.
The next morning, Huang Yuchen woke up from the meditation and felt that the flow of fighting spirit in his body seemed to be more solid than the previous night.
I slowly opened my eyes and the sky had just turned dark.
These days, he has entered meditation and meditated, and he has been unfamiliar with the four city lords, so he is ready to retreat at any time.
Standing up from the bed, stretched, and gently pressed the joints of the whole body. A light "slap" sound came. I took a step forward and opened the door. The fresh air came over me, making me feel refreshed.
There was clear water in the room. Huang Yuchen washed his face with clean water, walked out of the door, came to Huang Yuanwu's house, and knocked on his door gently.
"General, it's time to get up." Huang Yuchen remembered that Huang Yuanwu said yesterday that he would set off for Dongxuan City today. Although it was still early at this moment, he still knocked on the door and asked Huang Yuanwu to get up.
"Cruff." The wooden door sounded lightly, and Huang Yuanwu walked out in high spirits, looked at Huang Yuchen, smiled, and asked, "Why, I slept well last night."
"Thank you for your concern, it's okay." Huang Yuchen also smiled slightly and said, "I dare to ask the general when he will leave."
"No hurry today, no one chases us, it's not too late to leave after breakfast." Huang Yuanwu laughed and walked straight to the main hall. Huang Yuchen followed behind him, but heard a slight "hum" sound in his ears. The sound seemed to be very far away, and he was puzzled.
"That was the sound from the martial arts training ground." Huang Yuanwu obviously heard the sound and turned to Huang Yuchen and said, "Every morning, the new recruits in the royal palace will practice for a whole day to hone their cultivation and will."
"Is this happening every day?" Huang Yuchen asked as the elder brother said.
"Natural." Huang Yuanwu nodded and said, "The 300,000 troops under my Eastern Prince's Mansion were trained by Senior Ye's Wuxingcheng. What you hear is the reserve recruits, and it is still far from formally joining the army."
As they said that, the two of them went to the front hall of the city lord's mansion, walked through the front hall, and went straight to the place where they had eaten last night. No one gave him instructions, but the table was filled with food. When the two servants saw Huang Yuanwu coming, they knelt on one knee and greeted Huang Yuanwu.
Huang Yuanwu waved his hand and signaled the two to retreat. They bowed and slowly retreated.
The two brothers sat down, Huang Yuanwu grabbed a steamed bun and said softly to Huang Yuchen: "If you want to join the regular army of the royal palace, you need to train in Wuxing City for three years and pass the layers of assessment before you can enter. During this period, there are far more people eliminated than those who enter."
Huang Yuchen nodded, took a bite of the steamed bun, and asked, "So many people join the army? Do they not know the hardships of the battlefield? It is possible that they will never return."
"Of course I know." Huang Yuanwu arrived while eating: "But following the Eastern King to the battlefield is the fastest way to accumulate military merits. When the military merits come, you can be granted a marquis and a general and get a half-time position. That is a blessing for the whole family. We pray to heaven and value martial arts over literature, and want to make a name for ourselves and enter the army, which is a shortcut."
When Huang Yuchen heard this, he thought something, but he didn't ask again.
The conquest is not something you can tell, and you cannot comment on it yourself. There is a fundamental difference between being born in the royal palace and being born in the home of ordinary people. Although Emperor Qi is considered to be as safe as a child, he cannot eliminate the poverty of the people. On the battlefield, he is also the fastest way for ordinary people to rise.
The two brothers didn't say anything anymore. Both of them were worried and had to eat. After a while, the food on the table was solved by the two. Huang Yuchen wiped his mouth. This time he was full. The elder brother robbed it too fiercely last night. His deputy general was naturally unable to rob his general's food, which made him half full and he was a little hungry in the middle of the night.
"Are you full?" Huang Yuanwu wiped his mouth with a dining cloth, looked at Huang Yuchen, and asked softly.
Huang Yuchen nodded, opened his mouth slightly, and burped.
"Renovate it, go to a thatched cottage or something. After half an hour, set off." Huang Yuanwu stood up and said, "Do you know where the thatched cottage is?"
"I know, there is a side courtyard." Huang Yuchen also stood up and smiled at Huang Yuanwu.
"Okay." Huang Yuanwu nodded: "Go out later and ask them to prepare the horses. I'll go to the martial arts gym to see. There are mixed things, so don't follow me."
Huang Yuchen was stunned when he heard this. He must have thought of going to the martial arts venue to see it, but the elder brother said so, and he had given orders to him. He could only obey, bow his hand and fist, and whispered: "Yes, general."
Huang Yuanwu didn't say anything anymore and turned around and went out. Huang Yuchen looked helplessly at the disappearing back of his elder brother, then looked at the table of dishes, and sighed helplessly.
"Mr. Jun, is it okay?" At this time, a voice came from behind Huang Yuchen. When he looked back, he saw an old man over fifty years old standing behind him. Judging from his clothes, he should be the butler of the city lord's mansion.
"It's done." Huang Yuchen quickly turned his head, bowed to the old man, and said, "I'm sorry for you."
"It's not a problem." The old man smiled slightly, waved his hand back, and several servants came over and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.
At this time, Huang Yuchen said to the old man: "Zun Guan, the little prince said just now that he would set off in half an hour, and he would have to worry aboutZun Guan and prepare the horses."
"Okay, okay." The old man nodded with a smile. At this moment, the servants had finished packing up and all went out of the room. The old man stepped forward and asked Huang Yuchen in a mysterious and soft voice: "Brother, do you know where my city lord has gone?"
Chapter completed!