Rebirth of a Favored Wife

Chapter 539

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"Hai'er knows." Zhao Ting frowned and said, "However, compared with this, Haier is more confused about King Jin's ability to appear in Xijiang inexplicably. Since it can be so seamless, I don't think King Jin's couple can. The matter of covering the sky with one hand, I am afraid that the emperor father knew about it early in the morning. The emperor father knew about it, but he did not say to his son, I am afraid it is..."

"You also know that you are in a hurry?" Cao Huang sat at the back end, his face sullen with anger, "If this matter is really behind your Majesty's manipulation, why not tell you? You are the prince, the prince, the prince, and the prince in the country. You should be aware of all matters big and small. But for this matter, your Majesty will only discuss with King Jin. I think your Majesty now values you more than King Jin."

Seeing that the prince hadn't said a word, and seeing that his head was slightly lowered, his complexion was rather solemn, thinking that now, he was afraid that he would gradually be able to hear his own words. But what's the use? The king of Jin has already made great achievements in the battle, and he is unqualified. If he is to be rewarded again, he can only be made a prince.

"It's getting late. I heard that the crown princess is pregnant. You should go back and accompany Duoduo." Empress Cao sighed. "Don't worry, as long as there is a queen mother in your position, no one is allowed in your position. shake."

After arranging the soldiers to set up the tent, someone sent a letter from Kyoto. Zhao Yong saw that it was his wife's letter and hurriedly opened it to read it, and a smile gradually appeared on the back. Sun and Shen Xing, who are more than two years old, would have called their daddy long ago, and Chaoyang, who was four years old, not only grew taller, but now he dared to ride a horse alone.

The children are very good, and they are also very good. Don't worry about you, I just hope you can come back soon.

After reading his wife’s letter several times, Zhao Yong was willing to put it away. Outside Xue Ping opened the heavy curtain and strode in and said: “There are spies in the army, and I just wanted to let the two foreign kings leave. I was calling General Gao to catch it. By the way, Zidu, the two brothers and sisters you are looking for have been found. Lin Hui has abolished his legs, and Lin Yue ruined his appearance. Seeing that the situation is gone, they want to bite their tongues and commit suicide. Save, these two have done a lot of evil, it's up to you how to deal with it."

Zhao Yong raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Ping, and then thought: "Bring it into Beijing and let his father dispose of it."

Xue Ping nodded, and then said with a smile: "Look, you look good, Princess Jin has written a letter? What is said in the letter, did you mention Guiyang?"

Zhao Yong smiled and said: "Wan Wan wrote to me. This is a matter between the two of us. How can we raise Xian'er?" He looked at Xue Ping up and down again, thinking, I was afraid that Xian'er was still giving birth to this bad horse. Master's anger, Zhao Yong raised his hand and touched his nose, his smile gradually deepened, "Why, it's been a year and a half, that girl, Xian'er, is still breathing with you?"

Xue Ping didn't conceal it, but told the truth: "I have written countless letters to her for more than a year, but she is good. She doesn't seem to miss me, and there is not a single reply." At this point, I only feel sad. Feeling uncomfortable, he gave a sad laugh, and said, "Princess Chaoyang should be four years old this time, and I don't know what it looks like. I still miss it."

Zhao Yong became unhappy when he saw others beating his daughter. His face gradually became colder.

"I like a girl so much, I have a baby with the princess, and I will rarely see the sun in the future." Zhao Yong was not happy, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, then asked Xue Ping, "Is this face nowadays, is it really used to look at it? I'm afraid that when I go back this time, the three brothers and sisters of Chaoyang will be shocked to see me like this."

Xue Ping glanced at Zhao Yong and said: "I have been on the battlefield for a year and a half, with the cold wind and the scorching sun. Who can be better? I am not much better than you. Your Highness is at ease."

Hearing what Xue Ping said, Zhao Yong instinctively looked at Xue Ping up and down, then quietly took out a small bronze mirror tied around his waist, and turned his body to face the light. Compared with Xue Ping again, thinking about it, what he said was indeed correct.

By the time the Pingxi army arrived at the foot of the capital, it was the end of the fourth year of Yuansheng, and the capital had already had a strong flavor of the New Year.

It's the New Year again, and now Lin Wan handles these things with ease.

Chaoyang is more than four years old, and now he can not only play with his younger siblings, but also help his mother with things. Although he is still a child, Chaoyang already knows a lot. When he learns that his father's disease has recovered and that he will soon be able to see his father, Chaoyang is obviously happier every day.

At noon that day, there was a lot of snow outside, and the morning sun came in with the mother holding hands.

Sun and Shenxing were already by their side. When they saw their sister coming, they all staggered to her sister.

Chaoyang held one in his hand and said to them outside: "You know, our father won another battle and made a great contribution. I just went into the palace to greet grandma too, and I learned the news from grandma too, father It’s about to reach the gate of the city. The sun, be cautious, and the father will come home in a while. If you have to be sensible, you have to hug your father, and your father will be happy."

"Sister, sister, I listen to you the most. I will definitely make my father happy." Shen Xing was wrapped in a brocade robe, clinging to his sister with eyesight.

"Sun, how about you?" Chaoyang turned around and asked his sister again.

The sun loves to eat, but she is too lazy, and she gets a little fat when she looks at it, and she walks swaying around.

"Will the father bring me something delicious home?" She gently bit her pink lips, her short fleshy arms held her sister's hand tightly, and asked very seriously, "I want to eat roast lamb. NS."