Yu Wenhao looked at the frost on his father's temples and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Although he didn't have a chariot to fight in person, the pressure he faced in this battle was not at all lighter than that of them in front of the battle. It might even be heavier.

In just over a month, he had a lot more gray hair on his temples, and he actually looked three or four years older than before.

After the father and son sat down, they asked for some information from the front. Knowing how thrilling this battle was, Emperor Ming Yuan showed an increasingly solemn expression.

He asked Lao Wu about his injury and even asked him to take off his shirt to show him the wound.

Yu Wenhao was a little reluctant at first, but when his father insisted on seeing it, he had no choice but to take off his clothes in front of the palace, revealing the mottled new wounds and old hatreds on his body. Emperor Ming Yuan felt indescribably complicated and uncomfortable. Most of these wounds were

They were obtained on the battlefield, but there were also injuries from assassinations. The scariest one was the new wound on the chest, because the wound had never healed and there was a centipede-like suture mark. Of course, several previous scars also had this.

There are traces of sutures, but as time goes by, they are no longer so shocking.

He remembered that when the Emperor was seriously ill, he was assassinated. At that time, the assassin confessed that the assassin he had hired was deliberately staged to frame the boss. At the time, he believed it, but now when he thought about it, he felt sad and regretful. His son was his.

What kind of temper does he have? As a father, he knows best. How could he do such a thing?

After this battle, Emperor Ming Yuan's recognition of Lao Wu's ability reached a new level, and he no longer had any doubts.

He ordered someone to serve the meal and wanted to eat with the prince.

Yu Wenhao knew that his father was not willing to share meals with others, which was a sign of absolute trust. He was not flattered, but felt that something was different about his father.

But this is good. There will probably be no bad blood between father and son from now on.

During the meal, Emperor Ming Yuan did not let the palace servants wait on him. The father and son ate and chatted with each other. After asking about what happened on the battlefield, he stopped asking. In fact, he did not know the general situation ahead.

He understood it and asked about details. Now that he knew the details, there was no need to ask anymore. I always felt that every word he said was thrilling.

He couldn't help but talk about Yuan Qingling. Although he knew that her medical skills were good, he still praised her a few more times and even uttered a sour saying, "If a man has a good wife at home, he won't get into trouble;

To be honest, I am very satisfied with this daughter-in-law."

Yu Wenhao likes to hear people praise his elders, especially his father. He always seemed unruly in the past, but in fact he really cares about his father's opinion of him.

But because of his temper, he couldn't help teasing his father, "Are you satisfied because she helped you give birth to five fat grandchildren?"

Emperor Ming Yuan pressed his hands and was not angry, and said with a smile: "I think that after she married you, she harmonized the relationship between the royal family. Throughout the past dynasties, have you ever seen such harmonious royal sisters-in-law? She even can

It is really worthy of praise that Mrs. Yao has changed into what she is now. Her value is far beyond giving birth to a grandson for me."

Yu Wenhao's eyebrows burned, and he became more and more happy when he heard it. His father really knows how to speak, and he can say a few more words. He was very happy when he heard this.

Emperor Ming Yuan did not disappoint him, and gave him the highest praise, "When you ascend the throne in the future, she will become the best queen."

Yu Wenhao smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, "That's it, that's it!"

He suddenly had a thought and sighed: "Unfortunately, my son was extremely unwilling to marry her that day, and he was extremely humiliating to her on the wedding day. I really regret it. Now that I think about it, I really wronged her."

Emperor Ming Yuan obviously did not receive his words, and just asked him to treat Yuan Qing Ling better in the future. After a pause, he added: "As for the wedding, there is no need to regret it. When you ascend the throne in the future, you will also have a title."
Chapter completed!