Call of the Heroes of Chaos in Another World

Chapter 2609 The Emperor Bestows Weapons, The Ownership of the Imperial Spear

The next morning, the warm fragrance of the night lingered in the Lanlin Palace, and the lingering scent of their passionate night remained between the curtains.

Light filtered through the window curtains, casting a hazy shadow of two people sleeping with their necks intertwined on the couch.

Bai Ruolan fell asleep, exhausted. Her hair was disheveled, and her begonia-red blouse was half-undone, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin. She was still fast asleep, and there seemed to be tear stains on her eyelashes from the previous night's pleasure.

Xu Qing curled up on the other side, her black hair spread out on the pillow, her breathing even and long, and faint red marks could be seen on her bare shoulders and arms.

Wang Yu woke up first, feeling refreshed. Although he had indulged himself last night, his internal strength had become increasingly profound in the past two years, and he did not feel tired at all.

Wang Yu turned to look at Bai Ruolan, who was sleeping like a begonia in spring, in his arms. His fingertips brushed over her slightly furrowed brows and swollen lips. He recalled the absurdity and promises of last night, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

He gently pulled his arm, which had been numb from being used as a pillow, and then summoned a palace maid, silently beginning to change his clothes and wash up.

After having breakfast, Wang Yu sat down in the study in the side hall and immediately instructed Kuihua, who was taking over the duty from Zhuoqing, "Send someone to summon the First Prince."

Before long, a young man dressed in the prince's everyday clothes walked steadily into the study.

His face still had a touch of childishness, but his brows already bore a resemblance to Wang Yu's handsome features.

However, compared to his peers, his eyes seemed to possess a calmness beyond his years, and even a hint of melancholy.

This is his eldest son, formerly the eldest legitimate son, now the eldest illegitimate son, Prince Yan, Wang Yuan.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty." Upon entering, Wang Yuan immediately bowed formally.

"Get up and come before me," Wang Yu said calmly.

Wang Yuan stood up, bowed his head, and approached with a respectful demeanor, impeccable in his manner, but lacking the usual intimacy between father and son.

Wang Yu looked him over, a complex feeling passing through his mind. This child, having fallen from grace due to his mother's change in status, probably had a much heavier mind than his peers.

"Yuan'er, you'll be fourteen soon after the New Year, right?"

Wang Yu cut to the chase, "Spending all day in the palace reading and practicing martial arts, do you know what the outside world is like? Do you know what war is? Do you know how difficult life is for ordinary people?"

Wang Yuan was slightly taken aback, and cautiously replied, "Your Majesty, I have learned a little from my teacher and books, but I have never seen it in person, so it is all just theoretical."

“Not bad.” Wang Yu nodded.

"Reading ten thousand books is not enough; one must also travel ten thousand miles. This is especially true for families like ours, who need to know how this country came to be and how it has been protected."

“I began to train with the army when I was twelve years old, and by the time I was fifteen or sixteen, I had begun to conquer this vast empire one shot at a time.”

"Now there is an opportunity. General Bai Qi is about to take on an important mission, and I would like you to accompany him on his journey."

"I'm not sending you to charge into battle, but rather to stay by General Bai Qi's side, to observe, listen, and learn more."

"Your cousin's ability to lead troops in battle is among the best of all the generals in our Han Dynasty."

"Observe how the army marches and sets up camp, observe how the general strategizes, and observe the local customs and culture. This will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"Being confined within the palace walls, no matter how many classic texts you read, is nothing more than empty talk. True insight, courage, and responsibility are forged through trials and tribulations in the world. This journey is your first step."

At this point, Wang Yu paused slightly, stood up, gently patted his shoulder, and continued, "This is a trial you, as a prince, especially my eldest son, should undergo." As he mentioned the word "eldest son," Wang Yu, who had moved to Wang Yuan's side, glanced at him, observing his reaction.

Wang Yuan's body trembled almost imperceptibly. He lowered his eyes and quietly clenched his fingers in his sleeve.

"I know what you're thinking," Wang Yu said in a lower voice.

"No matter what the future holds, you will always be my son, the prince of the Han Dynasty. Being responsible, capable, and able to share the burdens of the country and bring happiness to the people is the foundation of your character."

"This experience is the beginning of you proving yourself and accumulating experience. If you do well, I will naturally see it. This world is vast, and there is not necessarily only one path to take," Wang Yu said meaningfully.

Regardless of Wang Yu's intentions, Wang Yuan was deeply moved by these words.

"Your subject understands. Thank you, Father, for giving me this opportunity. I will certainly live up to your expectations, study diligently, and act prudently!" Wang Yuan rose and bowed solemnly.

"Very good." Wang Yu revealed a satisfied smile.

"I will send Generals Dian Wei and Xu Chu to lead the elite Tiger Guard to protect you. With these two by your side, you need not worry about safety. You only need to observe, learn, and think more."

Then, Wang Yu clapped his hands.

Two eunuchs, who had already received instructions, entered. One of them carried a long, embroidered box about ten feet long, while the other carried a long, narrow ebony sword box.

Wang Yu first pointed to the long box, "Open it."

The box lid was lifted, and inside lay a long spear, its entire body dark red, with what appeared to be flame patterns flowing subtly within the material.

The shaft is neither metal nor wood, but is warm and tough to the touch. The spearhead is like a qilin spitting flames, with a cold and sharp light. Even when it is still, it exudes a fierce aura of battlefield conquest.

"This spear is called the Flaming Qilin Spear." Wang Yu stroked the spear shaft, a hint of reminiscence flashing in his eyes.

"This is what I used to fight back then. From the moment I joined the army, it accompanied me through dozens of battles, large and small, drinking countless blood, and protecting me from danger many times. Today, I bestow it upon you."

Wang Yuan's breath hitched, staring in shock at the obviously extraordinary divine weapon. It was his father's personal weapon, which he had used for nearly twenty years. The significance of this reward was immense.

"For those who practice martial arts, weapons are an extension of their limbs and a reflection of their courage. I hope that you will wield this spear not only to learn martial arts but also to inherit its spirit of bravery and loyalty," Wang Yu said solemnly.

"Your subject... kowtows to thank Your Majesty for the generous gift, and will certainly live up to the reputation of this spear!" Wang Yuan's voice trembled with excitement as he bowed deeply once more.

The Flaming Qilin Spear has been with Wang Yu since he was twelve years old. As he grew physically, his martial arts skills improved, and his strength increased, it was repeatedly weighted by skilled craftsmen.

He is now thirty years old, and this gun has indeed been with him for nearly twenty years.

However, even now, when he goes back to the battlefield, he basically no longer fights personally.

Such a precious spear, if placed in his hands, would ultimately be left to gather dust.

Therefore, it would be better to hand it over to his eldest son, hoping that this precious spear could shine brightly once again in his hands.

His eldest son has quite the talent for martial arts; judging from his current development, reaching the Divine Realm in ten years is not a problem at all.

Furthermore, even though he had handed over his Flaming Qilin Spear to his eldest son, Wang Yu still had other treasured spears at his disposal, and even better ones.