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Chapter 49 Sending off King Ning

This time, Zhao Wei returned to Song, and there were a thousand Indian soldiers led by him who had followed him from the beginning and the Xuetou.

In addition to these people, they also brought all the gunpowder, firearms, as well as gold and silver and some American crop seeds produced by the gunpowder store this year.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to return to the Fuxing River and another new ship that had just been launched.

Fortunately, in addition to Zhao Wei's side, the husbands also made sufficient preparations for King Cheng and King Lu to return to Song.

Three thousand elite soldiers were selected, countless supplies were carried by ten large warships.

Of course, my husbands still don’t know that King Cheng Zhao and Luo had been deceived by their son with sweating drugs.

Lu Xiufu, Empress Dowager Yang, and a group of civil and military officials from the court came by time.

Today, the two kings returned to Song Dynasty, and ministers in the court came to see them off regardless of their official positions.

The people in each army stationed rarely put down their work and gathered in Xinya Mountain from all directions to send the two princes to take the lead.

King Lu Zhao Ye came with his ministers who saw him off.

Zhao Wei looked from afar and found that the little white face had turned pale.

You know, Zhao Ye is only seventeen years old, how old can he be?

He was usually praised by everyone for being a god, and his nature was naturally erratic, thinking that he was really a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he saved the lucky star. Now more than 100,000 pairs of eyes are waiting for him to return to Song and motivate the people, and he fell back to reality in a blink of an eye.

He was also afraid, and he was afraid to die.

In fact, Zhao Ye has a secret buried deep in his heart. He is actually very brave.

When he was a child, he would fall asleep only when he was thundering and raining on his mother's arms.

However, later, when the country was in crisis, his father, King Xiu, said: We should come out and save the people from water and fire.

So, Zhao Ye followed his father's appearance and shouted to save the country and rescue the country, and gradually became a role model for the royal family.

So much so that when Mr. Lu said that he would put the skill of breaking through Yashan on his head, Zhao Ye thought that it was a natural thing.

He is stronger than Zhao Wei! He is a role model, and he should be a hero.

Although he was still timid, even though he hid in the cabin when he broke through Yashan, watching Zhao Wei bring his sword into the formation, and watching Song Erlang fight in blood. He wanted to go out, but he didn't dare.

As for now, Zhao Ye’s head is confused. But he is put on it here and can’t go back.

He even regretted why he wanted to steal the bastard's credit?

He even had an impulse to yell at everyone: "I'm not a hero! I only have seventeen, I want to live."

But in the end, he didn't shout because he didn't dare.

Everyone surrounded King Lu to the pier, but did not see King Cheng Zhao and Luo, but saw King Ning busy.

Lu Xiufu glanced around and saw no one, so he had to come forward to greet Zhao Wei.

"I dare to ask King Ning, where is His Highness Cheng? It's getting late."

Zhao Wei grinned and said something unreliable.

"My father? My father drank too much last night and was sleeping soundly in the house. When I saw that I couldn't leave now, so I, the one who was my son, came for him."

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Everyone's eyes didn't stand out, so you came for him? What a joke!?

Empress Dowager Yang stopped Zhao Bing, gave Zhao Wei a speechless look, and rescued: "You child, no matter how important it is! These officials are among the people. What jokes do you say when they see off?"

"Come on, can you go and see King Cheng be ready?"

Well, if you drink too much, you sleep well, Queen Mother Yang doesn't believe it at all.

When Lu Xiufu heard this, he was also determined to save face for Zhao Wei and said anxiously: "It's better for the old minister to go and invite His Highness Cheng Wang in person!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

But.

"Empress Dowager! Prime Minister Lu!"

Zhao Wei shouted coldly and called Lu Xiufu.

When he turned around, he was facing Zhao Wei's deep and resolute eyes.

"King Ning is this?"

Zhao Wei took a deep breath, suddenly raised his arms slowly, hugged his palms, and bowed to Empress Dowager Yang, Lu Xiufu, and the officials and people present, and presented a great gift.

"What is King Ning doing?" Empress Dowager Yang quickly helped her with a plan, "How can you give me such a great gift?"

"Empress Dowager, all the ministers of Lu"

Zhao Wei couldn't afford to give up, "Since my father has already given his three sons, let him sleep for a while! Let Wei do this trip for him!"

Everyone stared at Zhao Wei in a daze.

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Xiufu suddenly woke up and blurted out, "No! If Your Highness goes, how can we explain to King Cheng?"

"No need to explain, I have already explained it."

"That's not OK! Your Highness also said that the Prince Cheng's mansion has already lost three princes. If Your Highness leaves again, will King Cheng still feel pain to death?"

Zhao Wei smiled and said, "I'm a bastard, I don't feel sorry for you. Besides, how easy it is to die? I'm waiting for you to return home and get together again."

After saying that, he didn't give Lu Xiufu the opportunity to say anything else, "Okay, that's it!"

Without doubt, he came to the little emperor Zhao Bing, "Big nephew, I'm leaving your uncle!"

Zhao Bing grinned, "Emperor Uncle, just go there, my nephew will go back to find you in a few years."

"Okay!" Zhao Wei agreed in full.

"But I'm not here, you have to listen to the Queen Mother, listen to the Queen Mother, listen to the Prince Lu, listen to the Grand Marshal, and be a good emperor. Do you know?"

When Zhao Bing heard this, his mouth immediately became flattened. He felt that Alexander wanted to listen to too many people.

Zhao Wei pinched his white cheeks, then pulled Zhao Ye over and shouted, "Let's go!"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Zhao Ye was forced to board the ship.

When the sailors removed the springboard, the twelve return boats were anchored and started. Zhao Wei helped Zhao Ye stand on the bow. Looking at the officials and Song Min who were seeing him off below, he was a little excited.

He looked at Zhao Ye and sneered, "It's not easy to be a hero, right?"

Zhao Ye looked dull and shook his head.

"Then you give me the name of a hero? I'm quite willing to show this face."

Zhao Ye was still dumbfounded and nodded.

"Then it's decided!"

After saying that, Zhao Wei let go, Zhao Ye lost his support and sat on the deck.

He grinned and said nothing, he was about to yell, "Zhao Wei, what are you doing?"

As a result, Zhao Wei suddenly pulled off his robe and stood onto the boat building with his shirtlessness.

There, there is a war drum.

Dong!!

Dong!!! Dong!!!

The drum sounded suddenly and resounded throughout Xinya Mountain.

On the shore, thousands of Song people and court officials stared at the shirtless boy on the Drum Tower in surprise.

In the sea breeze, his long hair flew, like a madman.

That figure slowly reunites with the one a year ago

Zhao Bing looked at the handsome appearance of the emperor's uncle and shouted loudly: "Empress Dowager, I still want to play the drums with the emperor's uncle!"

Children's words are unrestrained, but they are pricked in the hearts of everyone who gives them to others.

Lu Jun really looked at the figure, shook his sleeves suddenly, hugged his palms, and bowed to the ground.

"Great send!! King Ning!!"

"Send to King Ning"

The officials then sang loudly to the far away sea boat.

"Greatly send King Ning back to Song!"

On the shore, all the people move together, and can't bow

In the room, Zhao and Luo woke up in a daze from a hangover.

Just next to the bed, there was a small cloth bag and an envelope with unsightly handwriting.

The cloth bag contains a handful of sand, which was brought by Zhao Wei from Song Tu. It was left to his own father.

When Zhao and Luo opened the letter, they were already full of tears.

My father respects:

He was a stubborn young man, and was vicious and unvirtuous. He often caused trouble to the countryside and insulted his father's reputation.

Although he is an adult, he has no ability to assist the country and has no tolerance for others. He is ignorant and sinful in his body, anger in his heart, and is inclined and childish in his voice, color and dogs and horses.

Occasionally, I wake up and search for my body without a single thing, which is sad.

The only thing that is evil and courageous can bear the national crisis.

Now, I am returning home on behalf of my father, so don’t worry about it.
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