Resisting the Wind and Splendor

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

In fact, Yuwen Shu knew that he was now a prisoner, and that the treatment he received was a favor from Lu Beimo and his wife.

However, a person accustomed to pride cannot bring himself to humble himself before an enemy, especially one who has defeated him.

Moreover, he had never truly fought against Lu Beimo, the King of the Northern Frontier.

“If General Yuwen hasn’t finished his lunch yet, then Ali and I can wait a bit.” Lu Beimo put his arm around Chu Yueli and prepared to leave.

Yuwen Ying smiled and said, "We're done eating, you guys can chat now. I'll have someone leave."

Seeing that Yuwen Shu was still holding a braised pork knuckle and hadn't finished eating it, Yuwen Ying quickly stuffed some more into his mouth: "Hurry up, don't keep him waiting!"

Yuwen Shu glared at her fiercely. How could a younger sister bully her older brother like this? He was a prince, after all, and she couldn't even let him finish a braised pork knuckle in peace.

However, the chef next to Lu Beimo is really quite skilled; his previous chefs couldn't make this braised pork knuckle.

I finished it quickly right away.

As expected, Yuwen Ying ordered people to clean up the mess. If Yuwen Shu had been a little slower, he probably wouldn't have finished the pork knuckle.

Luckily, I ate it quickly!

After the servants removed the things, they brought out a pot of tea and poured tea for them. Even Yuwen Ying was about to leave.

Chu Yueli said, "Princess, you are also a Khitan soldier. Why don't you stay and chat with me?"

“Me?” Yuwen Ying pointed to herself. “What can I talk about? I’ve never participated in any wars, I don’t know anything about it.”

"But you are also a member of the Khitan army," Chu Yueli said with a faint smile.

Yuwen Ying sighed and sat down to the side, somewhat helplessly: "Can we not talk for so long? The Ninth Prince will be practicing his sword in the backyard this afternoon, and I want to watch him practice."

Although, every time that guy saw her, he would put on a sour face and wouldn't even give her a smile.

But she just wanted to watch him practice swordsmanship.

When he practiced swordsmanship, his posture and movements were so perfect that watching him almost made one's mouth water.

Even just thinking about it made Yuwen Ying's eyes sparkle, and she became more and more excited.

"cough."

Chu Yueli coughed lightly, interrupting her train of thought.

“Princess, Yunfei has been taking care of the child lately and hasn’t been practicing swordsmanship much. If you go now, you probably won’t have a chance to see him.”

Yuwen Ying pouted.

Yes, she had no idea how long it had been since she last saw the Ninth Prince practice swordsmanship, but she still remembered it vividly.

The Ninth Prince has to take care of the baby lately, sigh, he really can't find the time.

"That's where you're wrong. You should take care of your own child. Why did you have to force him on the Ninth Prince?" Now she doesn't even have a chance to see the Ninth Prince's agile skills.

Chu Yueli couldn't help but smile slightly: "He insisted on taking it himself, and he got angry if I didn't give it to him."

Yuwen Ying sighed and said nothing more, simply drinking her tea quietly and waiting for them to continue.

Yuwen Shu showed absolutely no interest in topics related to raising or not raising children.

He glared at Lu Beimo: "What's there to talk about with me? I'm already your prisoner, what do we need to discuss? Do whatever you want, asking me is pointless."

"I have already inquired and found out that your old subordinates have all been transferred by Yelü Han to the Sulan Alliance and assigned to Yelü Xiu for his service."

Lu Beimo took a sip of tea before continuing, "Nowadays, most of them are doing manual labor."