coobybook Chapter 195 Congratulations to the Marshal
Chapter 195 Congratulations to the Marshal
"Go quickly, go quickly...lest the Marshal worry..."
"Hurry up and go up, the Marshal is angry, everyone will be beaten with a stick..."
"Wang Meng, you have to take good care of the young lady..."
Everyone made way for them, talking at once...
After walking a long way, Jun Fuyao looked back and still saw the group of guards staring at her back, just like they were looking at the Grand Marshal Jun whom they respected the most back then...
Jun Fuyao felt a lump in his throat again and tears almost fell from his eyes: What a group of... lovely and respectable people!
Wang Meng followed Jun Fuyao, introducing every plant and tree to her as they walked...
"...Look at this big rock. The commander stood on it at the time, looking at the mighty army and saying, 'This is a good place to set up camp...'"
When Wang Meng said the last sentence, his voice suddenly became steady and his expression suddenly became serious, as if he was imitating Jun Yiqun of that year.
Jun Fuyao looked at the big, square stone with rounded corners. This stone... must have been wiped countless times by the guards over the past ten years...
"Do you see that stone wall? The poem on it was carved by the Marshal himself. Every time I pass by, I will read it..."
Jun Fuyao followed the direction of Wang Meng's finger and looked at the stone wall, only to see four lines of powerful characters engraved on it:
The flames of war blazed across the sky,
Thousands of troops fought in a bloody battle.
When will the smoke of war cease on the battlefield?
From now on, there will be harmony all over the world!
↑This poem is made up, the author has a sensitive heart, please don't criticize me if I don't like it↑
"It turns out that my mother... has long been tired of the war..." Jun Fuyao murmured in a low voice.
The higher we go, the steeper the terrain becomes and the narrower the road becomes, only enough for three or four people to walk side by side.
On one side of the road is a sharp cliff, and on the other side is a precipice.
Below the cliff, there is a large, sparkling lake. Under the sunlight, it sparkles with tiny spots of light, which is very beautiful.
"Look at the huge rock by the lake. The Marshal stood there for a long time that day, gazing at the lake. He seemed to be troubled. Later, he picked up his sword and carved a few lines of poetry on the rock..."
Jun Fuyao had already noticed the poem on the boulder. The handwriting was the same as the one on the stone wall before, vigorous and majestic:
After twenty years of fighting on the battlefield, I envy the mountains, rivers, clouds and cranes the most.
If the Emperor's grace allows me to return to the countryside, I will sail on the five lakes in a leisurely boat.
↑This poem is made up, the author has a sensitive heart, please don't criticize me if I don't like it↑
After reading this poem, Jun Fuyao's anger surged uncontrollably in his heart.
It turned out that the mother had already planned to retire and would not pose any threat to the empress's imperial power.
However, Empress Wu Huaitian was still afraid that her achievements would become too great and threaten her majesty, so she did not hesitate to invite a wolf into the house and harm her with despicable means.
Wu Huaitian, she deserves to die!
It’s better not to have a queen who destroys her own country like this!
At this moment, Jun Fuyao decided not to care about anyone else and made up her mind to kill Queen Wu Huaitian.
After walking and stopping along the way and passing through seven or eight checkpoints, the three finally reached the top of the mountain.
Along the way, everyone was very excited when they heard that it was Marshal Jun's daughter who came to pay homage.
"Look, this is the commander-in-chief's tent!" Wang Meng looked respectfully at the commander-in-chief's tent in front of him and said solemnly.
What appeared before Jun Fuyao was a huge military camp.
Jun Yiqun's bright red flag stood tall, fluttering in the wind...
The eight military camps were like stars surrounding the moon, tightly protecting the general's tent in the middle. Teams of armored soldiers patrolled back and forth with serious expressions...
Everything is just like in a real military camp.
At this time, a burly woman in a general's uniform suddenly walked out of the general's tent. She stood there majestically, glared at Wang Meng, and shouted, "Wang Meng, I asked you to take people to clean up the fallen leaves on the training ground, but you secretly returned? What crime should you be punished for?"
Wang Meng was startled, and quickly saluted, saying solemnly: "General Wu, the Marshal's youngest daughter, Jun Fuyao, and her husband, Prince Langdi, have come to pay tribute to the Marshal. I am only fulfilling my duty as a guide, and I am not deliberately neglecting military duties."
"The Marshal's youngest daughter? Jun Fuyao?" General Wu's face suddenly changed and he looked at Jun Fuyao sharply.
Jun Fuyao had heard from Jun Yifei that this General Wu was the most powerful general among Jun Yiqun's guards, and was about to step forward to greet him...
General Wu glared at her and scolded her, "You little bitch, are you Jun Fuyao? Why did you come here only now? What have you been doing for the past ten years?"
The questioning with three different titles in a row completely confused Jun Fuyao.
After General Wu finished scolding, her eyes suddenly turned red. She tried to raise her head and open her eyes wide, fearing that even a single tear would fall. However, she continued to scold with a slightly hoarse voice: "You unfilial daughter, as the Marshal's only living flesh and blood, you actually didn't come to pay homage for ten years. You... you bastard... don't you know that the Marshal will be lonely... and miss you here..."
General Wu couldn't help sobbing as he spoke...
Although he was not the one who did anything wrong in the past ten years, Jun Fuyao still lowered his head in shame and accepted the reprimand from General Wu.
Since she has taken over this body, Jun Yiqun is her mother, and she is Jun Yiqun's own flesh and blood. So, she has to take responsibility for everything concerning this body!
General Wu's voice was loud, and many people came out from the surrounding area one after another.
When they heard that it was the Marshal's daughter, they all became indignant, just like Wang Meng and General Wu, feeling both relieved and disappointed...
"You little bastard, why are you still wasting time here? Go in and greet your mother..."
General Wu suddenly pushed the crowd aside as he spoke, covered his face and ran into a large tent. Then, extremely suppressed crying and sobbing mutterings could be heard from inside:
"Marshal, your daughter finally came to see you... I scolded her..."
"My Lord, that girl looks exactly like you, as if they were carved from the same mold. I almost thought you were back..."
At the urging of everyone, Jun Fuyao and Di Yanqing stepped into the general's tent.
After the two of them had completely entered the commander's tent, the crowd outside suddenly knelt on one knee facing the commander's tent and shouted in unison: "Congratulations, commander-in-chief, there is someone to take over!"
Everyone's expression is so solemn and sincere...
After Jun Fuyao entered the commander's tent, he was shocked by the scene inside.
The commander's tent was arranged exactly like a wartime command center.
There were eight chairs on each side, with unsheathed swords hanging behind them.
Directly in front of him was a desk. In the ivory bucket on the desk were ten military orders neatly placed, as well as a merit book and a long sword gleaming with cold light...
On the seat in the middle, a heroic woman wearing golden armor and a blood-red cloak was sitting there with her body slightly sideways.