Chen Jing chewed a piece of carrot cake, looked at Zhao Zimu and said, "Who made it?"
Ling'er: "..." On purpose! Why don't you look at me when I brought it? !
"my brother."
"..." Chen Ling and the two said it really like...
"Seriously, what is your purpose? I don't believe that Nine Thousand Years old sent you here just to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds." Chen Jing looked at Zhao Zimu and said.
After all, Lin Qing was insidious and cunning in his heart, and he did harm to the good and the good. No matter what, he didn't want to see him harm those innocent lieutenants and generals.
Chen Jin, the general of Pingxi, is his father, and he naturally knows how difficult it is for these soldiers who fought for Daliang. There are sweet wives and children at home, but they are always unable to be reunited with them, and the happiness that some ordinary people should have is always missed by them.
Chen Jing will always remember that although his father was the general Pingxi of Daliang, a hero of Daliang, who stood tall in the sky, but he said every year that he would come back to reunite with him and his mother, but it never came true.
Since he was a child, he has learned to wait at the door of the house every year, waiting to see the figure he and his mother expected, but it is always rare to wait, even if there are thousands of lights and laughter elsewhere, but their home The house is still as cold as ever, because the male owner of their family is not there, he still insists on guarding the border of Daliang to defend against the Xiongnu when everyone is reunited, so he has no time to come back.
But in addition to his father, there are thousands of soldiers and soldiers, like his father, who sacrificed everything for Daliang to protect the safety of the people in Daliang.
Therefore, Chen Jing does not want such a group of people who suffer for the sake of Liang to be used by others to suffer other hardships in addition to being used on the battlefield. Otherwise, what is a country and what is a family
Therefore, Chen Jing insisted on asking clearly, not to mention that he is also a member of the Fifth Prince, and has the responsibility to help him find out the enemy's purpose.
Zhao Zimu glanced at him, and said calmly, "Kill the enemy, make merit,"
Chen Jing snorted and laughed, "Who would believe it?"
"I believe it!" Ling'er said immediately, no matter what her young lady does, she firmly supports and believes in her, and she is absolutely loyal.
Chen Jing didn't believe it, and Zhao Zimu didn't need his trust. After eating the food and drinking the soup, Zhao Zimu sent Linger away and told her to come less, otherwise it would affect other soldiers even if it didn't affect her. , is not conducive to establishing a rigorous military style.
However, after Linger left, another person was welcomed, Zhao Zimu couldn't help but have a headache. One after another came, the soldiers in the Hundred Camps probably developed the habit of liking her onlookers, right?
He glanced around silently, and some of the sights around him immediately flew away like lightning, and the bodies of some sergeants were even more collapsed, showing an expression that was even more nervous than killing the enemy on the battlefield.
Although all the soldiers didn't know who the man who was dressed in luxurious clothes and came to the camp from time to time to look for Brother Zhao was, but just by looking at his aura and his cold and arrogant aura that made people tremble, they knew that man. Their identity is by no means simple, and anyone who can walk around here knows with their toes that it is definitely an untouchable existence for them.
Therefore, every time Lin Qing arrives, Zhao Zimu always feels as if the surroundings are instantly tense before killing the enemy...
Looking at the man standing outside the camp with a cold face, Zhao Zimu felt that if he didn't pull him in again, the people and animals within a radius of 100 meters would be threatened by him.
Reluctantly, he walked up to the man and said with a wry smile, "Bow your head."
Lin Qing looked at her suspiciously, but he did as he did. He glanced at Yue Yiyigan who followed Lin Qing. Yueyi and the others immediately understood, and quickly lowered their heads.
Zhao Zimu was very satisfied with the way Yueyi and the others were on the road, and while Lin Qing was bowing his head, Zhao Zimu came up to his ear and gave him a light peck.
The warm touch from his ears made Lin Qing's face heat up immediately, and his long and narrow eyes looked at Zhao Zimu quietly, as warm as water, but he made up his mind that he couldn't just let it go today!
Thinking of how many times she had put herself aside these days, he felt that the fire in his heart could not be extinguished. He wanted to see what she would do with him if he insisted on not leaving.
Seeing that person staring at her stubbornly, Zhao Zimu knew that if she didn't think of a solution today, then she wouldn't want to be kind in the future.
With a sigh, he said softly, "I'll go back tonight."
It can only be like this, otherwise she will not talk about being a soldier, I am afraid that the soldiers in the battalion will think that she is sent by the superior to inspect the military situation...
Not to mention the situation on Lin Qing and Zhao Zimu's side, Liang Jing became very lively after Lin Qing left.
It has been two months, and Lin Qing has been away for two months, so many interesting things can happen in the capital.
It is said that before Lin Qing left, he entrusted the affairs of Supervisor of Li to his godson Lin Jiu.
And I heard that the prince of the Sili Jian commented on this person as being honest, honest, diligent and motivated, and this Lin Jiu has always implemented Lin Qingzai's proposition and stood firmly on the side of the third prince.
And the 9,000-year-old Chaotang suddenly became lively, and the factions in the dynasty suddenly became simpler. It is a life-and-death situation. Many officials are either sacked or killed. Personnel changes are almost catching up with the speed of the soldiers in the Northwest Battalion. Swords and swords are shadowed, so that many people feel very discouraged. This official position is even more dangerous than going to the battlefield!
Of course, what no one noticed was that Emperor Jing Hui seemed to be more and more partial to a certain prince recently.
In the imperial garden, Situ Yuxuan recited to Emperor Jing Hui what Mr. Today taught him, and said, "Imperial father, how do you think your son and minister are reciting?"
After saying that, he looked at him expectantly.
Emperor Jing Hui said with a smile, "My son is very talented and can learn everything quickly. The emperor is very pleased!"
Concubine Hui, who was on the side, had already put her head on Emperor Jing Hui's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, please don't praise him all the time, so that he won't show off again, it's not good if people say things. "
"Concubine Ai, I praise Xuan'er because my son is really good. What's wrong with praise, who can make irresponsible remarks, and if anyone dares, I will cut their tongues and throw them out to feed the dogs!"
Emperor Jing Hui was in high spirits.
"Your Majesty is mighty!" Concubine Hui said happily, and gave Situ Yuxuan a wink. Situ Yuxuan's face showed a sober look, and he quickly ordered the maid to bring the chicken soup he cooked himself, and sincerely said: "Father The emperor manages all kinds of opportunities every day, and works hard for the people of the world. Although he can't share the worries of his father, he has specially learned from the cook in the imperial kitchen to make chicken soup that can replenish his body. I hope my father will taste it, and I hope my father will always be healthy. "
Situ Yuxuan's voice was tender and sincere. Emperor Jing Hui was very moved when he saw his youngest son. At this time, Concubine Hui said to Situ Yuxuan in a timely manner: "You, you, you will only do these little things to discuss Your father's favor, your brothers are so busy, they don't have time to greet your father, they are all dealing with national affairs for your father, and it seems that you know that you are tired of your father's side."
As he said that, he covered his lips and snickered with satisfaction, and then used a spoonful of chicken soup to feed Emperor Jing Hui, his face full of happiness and joy.
However, after listening to Concubine Hui's words, Emperor Jing Hui's heart was full of unhappiness. Of course, this unhappiness was not directed at Concubine Hui and Situ Yuxuan, but also his other sons.
His youngest son has learned to be filial to his father, but what about his other sons? How could he be so filial to him, and all day long, he only knew that in the name of managing his affairs, he would fight to the death and death, making the entire court uneasy.
Humph, he's not dead yet! Everyone thinks he is blind, and does everything he does as if he can't see it? Thinking too much!
Emperor Jing Hui's eyes froze, but it was fleeting, and then turned soft again when he looked at Situ Yuxuan, and said lovingly to him: "My son, don't listen to your mother-in-law's nonsense, what did my son do? Is it a trivial matter? The royal father is very moved!"
After speaking, he took a sip from Concubine Hui's spoon, and the fat Situ Yuxuan said embarrassedly, "My son just prepared the ingredients and made it under the guidance of the royal chef. The royal father should not dislike it."
Emperor Jing Hui immediately said lovingly, "Don't dislike it, as long as the emperor has a heart."
After hearing this, Situ Yuxuan immediately showed a happy smile on his chubby face, and Emperor Jing Hui looked at Situ Yuxuan kindly and said, "The emperor should study well with Mr. "
Situ Yuxuan immediately said earnestly and solemnly: "My son must listen to his father's teachings, learn his skills well, and share his worries for his father as soon as possible!"
"Hehehe..."
Emperor Jing Hui smiled with relief, Concubine Hui leaned her head gently on Emperor Jing Hui's chest, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty will not go to Sister De's palace for a long time, right? My sister misses His Majesty very much. Well, Your Majesty has been here with the concubine these days, and the concubine is worried that my sister will be unhappy."
When he mentioned Concubine De, Emperor Jing Hui felt angry in his heart. He thought he was good enough for her and Situ Wenrui, but Concubine De was always dissatisfied. Tell him how excellent Situ Wenrui is, how worthy of a big responsibility he is, and how many of them are needed to satisfy him? !
No matter how hard Situ Wenrui and Situ Yaohua fought, has he ever accused any of them? Situ Wenrui is even more tolerant. Emperor Jing Hui thought that he was good enough for each of his princes, but why were they still not satisfied? Could it be that only the position under him can satisfy them!
The angry Emperor Jing Hui couldn't help but silently hung a dull storm in his heart, which made his heart feel uncomfortable, and the breath on his body became cold.
Situ Yuxuan saw that his father's face seemed wrong, so he couldn't help worrying: "Father, why is your face a little ugly, do you want to ask a royal doctor?"
Concubine Hui also looked at him worriedly.
Emperor Jing Hui shook his head, took a deep breath, looked at Situ Yuxuan like a sigh, and said, "If only your brothers could be like you."