"Prince Huai has personally dispatched, so Siam and Tubo naturally have to give some face. There won't be any movement in the capital for the time being. Let Zhou Chi keep an eye on Siam and Tubo," Lu Zhishan said calmly. As Mu Nanzhi finished drinking the milk tea, he reached for the handkerchief and handed it to her. He turned to Du Heng and said, "Tell Zhou Chi that if there is any change in southern Xinjiang, there is no need to ask the capital for instructions first. Call him directly." past."
"Yes, I take your orders." Du Heng hurriedly bowed and stepped back.
"Is it really time for such a tit-for-tat confrontation?" Mu Nanzhi wiped her mouth and asked Lu Zhishan worriedly. Although she didn't care about political affairs, she also understood what Lu Zhishan meant.
"Maybe not, but you have to prepare early. It's better than being caught off guard like before." Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi, wiped away a milk stain on the corner of her mouth with his fingertips, and ticked Lip, smiled and said, "Why haven't you wiped off such a large piece?"
Mu Nanzhi was a little flustered: "But... but Long Live Lord has asked Prince Huai to discuss with the envoys from Siam and Tibet. Maybe things will turn around."
Lu Zhishan's eyes were deep: "Whether there is a turnaround or not, it will be a shame for Dali."
Mu Nanzhi was startled, then nodded: "Yes, isn't it a shame that a large country has been bullied into its home by such a small country?"
Lu Zhishan reached out and stroked Mu Nanzhi's forehead, and said softly: "I know what you are worried about, Nannan, I promised you that I will never be separated from you in this life. This is by no means a joke, I have always been Remember, I do everything within my ability, so don’t worry.”
"As long as you remember," Mu Nanzhi nodded. Her originally panicked heart calmed down. She looked at Lu Zhishan, "But when I was talking to Mr. Xiangshan that time, you were still hesitant. Why? Why did you just ask Du Heng to just fight him without worrying about others? Have you figured it out now?"
"I have always been unwilling to think about it, but Siam and Tubo have come to the door, so I can no longer think about it." Lu Zhishan gently stroked the child's fair cheek and said softly, "Nanny, I am not I am a perfect person. I have to make a choice. Ten years ago, when Hue was defeated, I chose to return to Beijing and endure it. Ten years later, Dali is restless. Seeing that the war is about to resume in southern Xinjiang, Nannan, I really I can’t bear it any longer.”
"Okay, since you have made your choice, then I will support you properly," Mu Nanzhi grabbed the man's hand and let his two hands hold her cheeks. She smiled at the man with crooked eyes. "Cousin, look at my backing, can I still do it?"
"How can I be willing to let my daughter support me?" Lu Zhishan smiled and stroked the child's soft lips with his fingertips, "My daughter is my darling."
"Cousin, you are really getting numb." The child smiled, suddenly opened his mouth and bit the man's finger.
Lu Zhishan looked at his fingers with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes changed: "What? Does Nannan want to eat hibiscus and taro cake again?"
The child's face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck. She was really embarrassed, but she still blushed and nodded: "I really want to eat it, what? Cousin, are you going to treat me to it?"
"Okay, but my cousin wants to treat you to something else first..." The next second, the man kissed Mu Nanzhi's burning red lips.
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The sixth day of October in the twenty-seventh year of Jiasheng
Prince Ning's Mansion.
study.
Du Heng came in with tea and gently placed it in front of Lu Zhishan: "General, Marilin just sent someone here to deliver a message."
The characters in the article are all adults~