The First-Class Medical Princess Chapter 104: Grey hair no parting

Except for Song Haoliu, no one else would be able to make this clear voice, and no one else would dare to stay in the front yard of Prince Jing's mansion in the middle of the night, waiting for Prince Jing to return.

Murong Yuan listened to his voice, without pausing, he only glanced at Song Haoliu lightly, then directly skipped Song Haoliu, who was still sitting under the main seat, drinking tea leisurely, and sat down on top of the main seat.

"Mr. Song is willing to part with his sister, but this king is not willing to leave silently. He left Ah Chu alone in the capital without saying goodbye." Murong Yuan's tone was light.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Song Haoliu's mouth, he put down the teacup that was originally placed on his lips, and shook his head slightly, "The prince's words are so nice, if ordinary people really believe it, it's a pity that the next pair of eyes, although a little clumsy, But I still saw the prince's insincere words, and while squeezing the girl under him, he found such a high-sounding reason for himself."

Murong Yuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Haoliu, "It really is the head of the four sons in the south of the Yangtze River. Everything cannot be hidden from the eyes of Mr. Song. The court is really losing a talent like Mr. Song."

There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in Murong Yuan's tone.

Song Haoliu listened, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, "It is enough for the court to have someone like a prince, why should there be more next one, I am just a weak scholar, this matter of regaining the mountains and rivers, I can't do it, put it down I can't do things like foreign turmoil, even... the training of soldiers, I can't do it either."

Speaking of the last, although the expression on Song Haoliu's face was still as gentle as ever, the way he looked at Murong Yuan was slightly provocative.

There is a gloomy look in Murong Yuan's eyes. It seems that Ah Chu and Song Haoliu are really close. Although it is not dissatisfied that Su Yunchu may have said something about Lan Ying, but in the end, looking at Song Haoliu like "My sister has something He will tell me everything" look, he really finds it provocative.

Yan Yishan on the other side is leaning against the door in front of the courtyard, gnawing an apple in his hand. I really can't stand the behavior of the two of you. You say that one is Pianpian who should be as gentle as jade Young master, a cold-faced **** of war who is supposed to be noble and alienated, what's the point of talking about these boring things in the front courtyard of Prince Jing's mansion with a candle in his hand in such a dark night?

Just spat out a fruit core in his mouth, Yan Yishan couldn't help but said, "I'm talking about you two, can you talk well, what can you say, don't play charades like this, you two are not idle, You have to take care of your original image too."

Murong Yuan only glanced at Yan Yishan lightly, but turned his eyes to Song Haoliu, "Mr. Song's visit to this king late at night, could it be that he just got bored and wanted to play tricks, or... he fell in love with the tea in this king's mansion ?”

Song Haoliu glanced at the tea on the table with distaste, paused, and then said quietly, "I still remember how Yun Chuchu looked when he came to the Song family. At the beginning, it was not like a six or seven-year-old girl at all, her eyes were too calm and unwavering. Even when I saw it, I was shocked. Even though I was young at the time, I knew how a little girl could have such a calm look. Everything is clear in the eyes."

"Young Master Song came here late at night, just to tell me about Ah Chu's past." The corner of Murong Yuan's mouth turned cold.

"My lord should listen to some stories, otherwise, how can I rest assured that my sister will stay in the capital, instead of taking Yunchu back to the south of the Yangtze River after the lord's expedition tomorrow." Song Haoliu's eyes were light, and his tone was also light.

Murong Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

But I heard Song Haoliu continue, "When I first came back to Song's house, Yunchu seemed not to be curious about everything, but we all know that she is very vigilant towards everyone, and she doesn't trust anyone easily. , looks well-behaved on the surface, but in fact his heart is full of thorns, and no one can get close to him... Later... Later, it was Grandpa who made Yunchu put down his guard the most."

When Song Haoliu said this, the corner of his mouth always raised slightly, but he looked at Murong Yuan, "Guess, my lord, how did the grandfather at that time make Yun Chu break down and slowly integrate into the Song family?"

Murong Yuan pursed his lips slightly, but said seriously, "I know that Ah Chu's grandfather was one of the generals of the Northern Expedition in his early years." outstanding.

The corners of Song Haoliu's lips raised slightly, not in vain of Yunchu's sincere heart, "That's right, it was because of the Northern Expedition, and because of grandfather's concern for the northern military, Yunchu entered the Song family."

Murong Yuan pursed his lips slightly and remained silent. It was Yan Yishan who was standing in front of the front yard in a dawdling manner, and at some point jumped onto the beam, listening to the group of people below telling stories about Su Yunchu .

That woman Su Yunchu looks gentle and indifferent. In fact, Yan Yishan has to admit that she is also a woman he dare not mess with. Walk.

It is said that men like women who are softer, although Su Yunchu looks softer on the outside, but on the inside, he is no worse than a man. He even couldn't understand why Murong Yuan fell in love with that woman Su Yunchu.

But it's not him anyway.

However, Song Haoliu, who could hear him below, continued, "Jiangnan is not suitable for Yunchu, and the Song family is not suitable for Yunchu. Prince Jing's mansion, or the military camp, is the place suitable for Yunchu."

Murong Yuan frowned slightly. He had always known in his heart that the Su Yunchu who was staying in the military camp was the free and easy Su Yunchu. However, he still had conflicts in his heart and he didn't want to admit it. One point, "Could it be that Mr. Song is here to be a lobbyist today, and wants to push his sister into the flames of war?"

"My lord may not be clear about what I mean by this, but my lord knows why Jiangnan values ​​Yunchu so much?" Song Haoliu's expression remained unchanged.

"Ah Chu is naturally worth it." In fact, at the beginning, Murong Yuan was also extremely surprised at why the four Jiangnan families regarded Su Yunchu as their own daughter.

"Your Majesty, you know, when Jiangnan became famous, when did it start? Why has the Hongyuan Building of the Song family become famous all over the world in recent years, not just Daxin, not just the library in Jiangnan?"

"A Chu?" Murong Yuan frowned, and it took him a long time to open his mouth. Although there was a hint of probing in his voice, his expression was clear and certain.

"My lord just snatched away my daughter who is capable of both literary and martial arts, and my heart has been depressed..." Song Haoliu lamented.

However, Murong Yuan was silent when he heard these words, even Yan Yishan who was sitting on the beam almost dropped his jaw in shock.

The four families in Jiangnan were already well-known when they were in Jiangnan, and they were respected by scholars in Daxin. Hongyuan Building is a place that all scholars in Daxin yearn for, because there are many existing in the world there. However, the reputation of the Four Jiangnan Families was not well-known in the whole world seven years ago, and it was truly known all over the world. five years ago. This is also the biggest reason why Emperor Yongye has been trying to subdue Jiangnan for the past two years.

Such news came out of Song Haoliu's mouth, and he was shocked.

Murong Yuan never thought that Su Yunchu would be behind everything.

However, before he could restrain his slightly frowning brows, Song Haoliu said, "But Jiangnan is not Yunchu's best destination. In Jiangnan, Yunchu is not the real Yunchu. Chisa is already the best Yunchu, but since the death of grandfather, Yunchu is only the second young lady of the Song family, and is no longer the woman who can talk brightly about a battle on the battlefield of the Northern Expedition."

"So...my lord, Prince Jing's mansion, maybe Yunchu's best home..." Speaking here, Song Haoliu looked into Murong Yuan's eyes, his voice was neither slow nor urgent, but he expressed a firm determination idea.

Murong Yuan suddenly remembered Song Yu's letter from Song Haoliu that day, and suddenly looked up at him, "Therefore, what Mr. Song said tonight is what your father really meant."

Murong Yuan's words are affirmative.

The corner of Song Haoliu's mouth was always smiling, "The Song family will not enter the dynasty. The culture of the world, as for the world and the people, leave it to the prince."

Murong Yuan looked at Song Haoliu and nodded solemnly, "I understand that what Ah Chu wants to protect is my mission."

But Song Haoliu stood up, "So, it's not in vain to wait for the prince tonight for nearly two hours, and I will leave. Tomorrow, I hope the prince will have a smooth journey and win the flag."

Murong Yuan stood up and looked at the smile on Song Haoliu's mouth, "However, I don't think sincerity is enough after listening to Mr. Song's words."

"He who is sincere is sincere. The prince is not afraid to speculate on me with the worst malice, but I am sincere." After saying that, Song Haoliu had already stepped to the door, and left so naturally.

Murong Yuan only gave the people outside a wink, and the people outside understood, they just dodged and left the place.

Alas... In fact, having an uncle who doesn't know martial arts sometimes is indeed a waste of manpower, material resources and energy.

After Song Haoliu left, Yan Yishan jumped down from the beam, staring at Murong Yuan with a strange expression, "What kind of person did you provoke?"

Princess Jing's family is all freaks. It's okay to have Su Yunchu who is against the sky, and there is such a perverted uncle. He feels that Murong Yuan is looking for abuse.

However, Murong Yuan ignored him, but took a look outside, his eyes were dark, he didn't know what emotion he should be, "Tomorrow, the army will leave."

Hearing this, Yan Yishan corrected his expression on the front, "I don't know what it will be like to lead the army." As he spoke, his expression changed again, and he sighed, "It's been so many years, I It's also rare to let go of the burden of the deputy general, who has been a cow and a horse for you for so many years, and now, I have finally come to the fore."

Murong Yuan only glanced at him indifferently, did not speak, but went back to his yard.

However, although Yan Yishan had a cynical smile on his face, the light in his eyes flashed by.

Tomorrow... just wait.

In the early morning of the second day, many people in the city surrounded themselves on both sides of the street, because King Jing was about to lead his troops to set off again today. Although the people were afraid of King Jing's eyes, people It is inevitable that there will be curiosity and the desire to join in the fun. The long straight passage to the street at the gate of the city does not seem to be crowded with people and crowded scenes, but it is not enough, but it is almost the same. The war in the north has no impact. When they arrived in the capital, the people in the city could not understand the suffering of the compatriots who were suffering from the war on the same land. Perhaps, this is also the best treatment that people living in the political center of a country can enjoy.

Since you don't experience suffering, you only know that you are inheriting the peace that others have paid so much to protect, so naturally you only know that there is such a lively atmosphere in the spring of March, not the solemn atmosphere when sending off the general to go to war.

Su Yunchu was naturally among the crowd. She didn't want to come today. Although she had been having conflicts in her heart and was hesitant between coming and not coming, she was finally pulled out by Zhao Zhiyun. Seeing off her fiancé, she stood among the crowd on the long street.

Murong Yuan came out from the imperial city, together with him, and some generals who accompanied him to the Northern Expedition. Early in the morning, Emperor Yongye led his group of ministers to the generals of the Northern Expedition on the square in front of the Jinluan Hall. Seeing him off, Murong Yuan at this time was wearing the same black war robe as he used to, even the war horse that followed him all year round was also black.

A tall and tall man, wearing armor and holding a sharp sword, sitting on a war horse, came slowly from the imperial city, the tall horse, Su Yunchu had never seen Murong Yuan wearing a war robe, but, looking at it like this, It was not so different from what she had imagined in her heart, it was so natural, so compatible, maybe after years of fighting, Su Yunchu felt that the battle robe fit Murong Yuan so well, it seemed that his whole life , should wear that suit.

However, she doesn't want him to wear the shirt all his life.

The whole body has a dark tone, only those eyes are strange blue, with a cold and resolute complexion, and no false words. This kind of Murong Yuan walked out of the palace gate of the imperial city and stood among the crowd. , Su Yunchu suddenly felt that there was a terrifying expression of a **** Shura, could it be that Murong Yuan with such an image had actually made the soldiers of Beiliang regard him as a demon?

That figure, the figure on top of the tall horse, was like a hero who came from the sky, walking towards Su Yunchu's side. Su Yunchu remembered what Murong Yuan said, he didn't like white, only black, black Iron-like dark colors are suitable for him.

At that time, Su Yunchu was slightly puzzled by what Murong Yuan said. It wasn't until yesterday that she understood why Murong Yuan said that.

Because only such a dull color can bury everything.

However, at this moment, looking at Murong Yuan, Su Yunchu felt that perhaps, perhaps, the silver-white shirt was suitable for Murong Yuan. He was resolute and cold, combining silver-white and ice-blue eyes. It is the **** of war who descended from the heavens, with immortal aura, evil aura, and demonic aura.

However, when she was still staring at the man above the black horse, the horse was getting closer and closer to her. Su Yunchu was not crowded in the crowd, she even stayed away from the crowd, standing Behind the uncrowded crowd, they just quietly watched Murong Yuan walking from the palace gate and heading for the city gate.

But when the war horse walked to the street in front of Su Yunchu's position, the war horse hissed, snorted, and stopped. The man on the horse stopped there and turned his head. Looking at Su Yunchu's side, the two pairs of eyes faced each other across the lively crowd, and the original coldness turned into warmth.

The people who were watching were surprised by the horses that stopped suddenly, and were even more surprised by Murong Yuan who stopped suddenly and looked behind the crowd. Therefore, the original excitement, at this time, seemed to be affected by something. , Qiqi stopped, the bustling market, starting from this place, gradually quieted down, the people all turned their heads and followed Murong Yuan's line of sight.

Behind the crowd, the woman with a gentle smile looked straight at the ice-blue eyes of the man on the horse, with a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, peaceful and peaceful, but it made people feel stubborn and tenacious.

When the generals following Murong Yuan saw this scene, they all left first with a sense of humor. They were the original crowd. Somehow, they gave way to each other between Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu. A path that can accommodate one person.

Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu, one sitting on the horse and the other standing under the horse, looked at each other, as if there were only two people left in this place.

I don't know who called out in a low voice, "This is Princess Jing!"

Then, a small voice came out from the crowd, "Princess Jing...it's Concubine Jing..."

For some reason, Murong Yuan suddenly chuckled, stretched out a hand, and called out to Su Yunchu, his voice was soft, with the warmth of Dudu facing Su Yunchu, "Ah Chu..."

The corners of Su Yunchu's mouth twitched with his chuckle, but he walked through the crowd, walked towards Murong Yuan's horse, and put one hand in his hand, but he didn't say anything to Murong Yuan, only caressed Looking at the soft hair on the head of the black war horse, the war horse that was supposed to be fierce is actually extremely docile, allowing Su Yunchu to caress, only Su Yunchu whispered in his mouth, "Flowers fall and butterflies become snow, and white hair is as white as snow." Farewell."

Casual movements, gentle appearance, the image of Su Yunchu at this moment, is remembered by all the people watching. After years, the people who can see today's scene can still remember today's scene in detail The scene, the scene of Concubine Jing seeing off Prince Jing before the battle, I don't know how it was spread, it became a good story for a while, so gentle, no sadness, no strong emotions, only the gentle appearance of the woman stroking the horse, and sitting on the horse The gentle eyes of the man above.

A strange but incomparably harmonious picture has been deeply engraved in everyone's memory.

And this is also the only time in the future, no matter how many years, Su Yunchu will send Murong Yuan off.

Before Murong Yuan could go to the city gate, Su Yunchu left. never had.

She is in his heart, thousands of rivers and mountains, accompanying him all the way, and he is also in her heart, thousands of mountains and rivers, as if beside her.

However, this unsmooth departure only became apparent after Su Yunchu left.

Since Su Yunchu left, Murong Yuan hastened his speed towards the city gate, but just after arriving at the city gate, a general from the Northern Expedition immediately stepped forward, "My lord, Vice General Yang is injured."

Murong Yuan frowned slightly, listening to the visitor continue to say that Cheng Kuan was one of the veteran generals of the Northern Expedition, although he was only a few years older than Murong Yuan, but he had enough experience. I have always admired Murong Yuan. After saying this, I only raised my eyes to look at Murong Yuan, and then continued, "General Yang led the troops out of the camp early this morning, but the soldiers suddenly rioted. The words and deeds humiliated the general, which aroused the common anger of the soldiers of the Northern Expedition. The soldiers were dissatisfied with General Yang as the deputy general and asked for a change of general. In the confusion, General Yang was injured."

Yang Kuo stayed in the Northern Expedition Army for a long time after Emperor Yongye gave his will. Although he is a descendant of Yang Guogong, he was named a general because of his praised military ability, but he lacks actual combat experience. , coupled with the honor of Yang Guogong's mansion, Yang Kuo inevitably had some arrogance on his body, but he looked a little inferior compared to Yang Guogong. Therefore, although he stayed in the Northern Expedition Army for half a year, although it was not without people who were willing to listen, But after all, it is still rare.

Especially this time Emperor Yongye promoted Yang Kuo as the deputy general of the Northern Expedition Army, which made the people who went out together feel dissatisfied. Yan Yishan has always been the deputy general of the Northern Expedition Army, but for some reason, this The next time he set off again, he was replaced by Yang Kuo.

The relationship between the sergeants has always been formed in fighting, not to mention the relationship, even the military achievements of Murong Yuan and Yan Yishan, which also convinced them and followed them wholeheartedly. However, what is the sudden appearance of Yang Kuo? ghost?

Two days earlier, Yang Kuo was named deputy general, and there were already complaints among the soldiers, but because of Murong Yuan's strict management of the army, besides, the chief general did not change, because there was no other trouble There was too much movement, but when Yang Kuo was ordered to go out to lead the troops early this morning, because there was a slight disrespect towards Murong Yuan in his words, nearly two-thirds of them caused the temporary turmoil before the war .

Murong Yuan listened to Cheng Kuan's report and remained silent.

Cheng Kuan didn't know how to make up his mind, "My lord, what should we do now?"

"Enter the palace and report the truth to the emperor. I will go to the army to investigate first. The Northern Expeditionary Army has strict discipline. They should be punished and punished according to military regulations."

Cheng Kuan would have no objection, "It's just... General Yang was seriously injured, and he probably won't recover in a month or two. This lieutenant general..."

"Report truthfully, the emperor will make a decision." After saying that, Murong Yuan's complexion slightly darkened, and he left here.

And Cheng Kuan also understood what Murong Yuan meant, and he rode his horse towards the imperial city.

Only above a tea house next to the city gate in another place, in an open window, four men had a panoramic view of all this.

Although Song Haoliu said he doesn't know how to use force, but because of Su Yunchu's professor, he understood how to read lips, and naturally he understood the conversation between Murong Yuan and Cheng Kuan at the gate of the city.

Liang Guangxi frowned slightly, "Hao Liu, what do you think?"

Song Haoliu's warm smile continued, "I'm afraid, King Jing wants to use this to replace all the soldiers that he ordered three days ago, so that they can be dispatched immediately before the battle."

Chen Ziming frowned, "Prince Jing's move is really bold."

Yeah, if it's not good to stand in front of the battle, it won't form a united group.

However, Song Haoliu shook his head, "Do you believe that he was not prepared before?"

When several people heard the words, they looked at him one after another, but they heard Song Haoliu say, "To be hailed as the God of War of the new generation, I am afraid that this prestige in the army cannot even be matched by His Majesty today." /

Liang Guangxi sighed softly, "I just don't know if this is good or bad for Yunchu."

Naturally, several people saw the farewell scene on the long street. The worry in Chen Ziming's eyes was even worse, "We all know that Your Majesty fears King Jing more than he appreciates it. From the current court situation, all interests are directed towards King Zhi. Then, Yunchu's future situation may be very serious. Difficult... Besides, if His Majesty discovers Yun Chu's ability that we both know, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome..."

At this point, several people were silent.

Only Li Junze seemed to have some impatience on his face, "So what, could it be that the three of us can't protect Yunchu?"

The other three people looked up at him one after another, only listening to Li Junze continue, "The Song family will not enter the court, this is an established thing, but it does not mean that we will definitely not enter the court. Such a necessary scruple!"

However, Song Haoliu frowned slightly when he listened like this, and his original gentle expression also changed a little, "There's no need to be like this."

The voice just fell, and then another voice sounded from outside the door, "It's true that there is no need to do this, my cousin is right, Yunchu is not useless, Ziming, Guangxi and Junze, there is no need for me Do this for Huaiqing."

As the voice sounded, Su Yunchu came to where the three of them were.

Behind him was a silent Zhao Zhiyun.

Zhao Zhiyun was indeed silent, but when he entered the door, he raised his eyes to look at Song Haoliu, and then withdrew his expression, as if he was frightened, and stopped looking at him.

Although the conversations between Su Yunchu and the others did not avoid her, she had known Su Yunchu for so long, and she gradually understood what kind of person Su Yunchu was, and the things she did were things that many boudoir girls would not know It is impossible to do it. Although she is envious of Su Yunchu in her heart, she is still an optimistic and cheerful person, and she is not obsessed with being the second Su Yunchu. Therefore, after entering the door, she sat on the other side with a sense of humor. In a place far away from those people, sipping her own tea and playing with her own teacup, leaving only Su Yunchu and those four people talking there, at this moment, to her ears, it was not a very clear thing.

It's just that she doesn't listen deliberately, but there is a warm voice, which seems to be possessed by a demon, and it always gets into her ears, so that she can hear it clearly. Everyone's voice, including the last Her good friend Su Yunchu, and her dearest cousin Chen Ziming, neither of them could be heard in her ears like that, only that clear and moist voice that seemed to be possessed by a demon, permeated her ears, tormenting her ears.

The hand playing with the empty teacup is inevitably a little impatient. Su Yunchu is still analyzing the pros and cons with the private person over there, so that these people don't have to be attached or worry too much about her. As long as she stays in the royal family, Emperor Yongye thinks he can use her to catch The Song family or the Jiangnan family, however, although the Jiangnan and Song families are families of literati, they will not be easily manipulated by others.

Song Haoliu has more confidence in Su Yunchu than others, so in his words, he is more inclined to Su Yunchu.

It's just that Zhao Zhiyun on this side accidentally made a loud snap from his side. Because of Song Haoliu's warm and elegant voice, it always reaches her ears, making her feel slightly agitated, so that she always subconsciously looks over to him, sees the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and thinks of that day The scene I saw secretly in the garden of Zhiyuan Houfu, and the wicked smile on his face when he was captured.

Therefore, the empty cup she was playing with fell to the ground without warning, making a crisp sound.

She was stunned, with a slight look of embarrassment on her face, even the people next to her all turned their heads to look at her, five pairs of eyes, looking over in unison, made Zhao Zhiyun's ears turn red Floor.

Chen Ziming was puzzled and asked her, "Yun'er?"

Zhao Zhiyun pursed her lips, and looked up at the five people over there with difficulty, but instead of looking at Chen Ziming who asked first, her eyes fell into Song Haoliu's eyes, and then hurriedly moved away , Looking at Chen Ziming, "Hey... Cousin, I'm fine, you guys continue... continue..."

Chen Ziming frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on with Zhao Zhiyun, but he also understood that this cousin had a temperament similar to Song Lingxue.

Only Song Haoliu looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to deepen.

Zhao Zhiyun was annoyed, she lowered her body slightly, and wanted to pick up the three-petal broken teacup, but before her outstretched hand touched it, she suddenly heard a clear voice, "The broken cup is sharp, Be careful, don't touch it."

But it's okay not to make a sound, the sound made Zhao Zhiyun startle, the hand that hadn't touched the broken cup originally trembled but almost bumped into the broken cup.

I couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly withdrew my hand, protecting it very carefully, while Song Haoliu, who made the sound, frowned, but the other three looked at him with weird expressions. They didn't even notice that Zhao Zhiyun went to pick up the cup fragments, but he saw it.

However, apart from frowning for a moment, there was no other expression in his eyes, and he didn't think much.

However, Zhao Zhiyun who withdrew his hand subconsciously glared at Song Haoliu.

Su Yunchu just glanced at Song Haoliu, then walked towards Zhao Zhiyun with a puzzled face, "What happened to Zhiyun today?"

"It's okay, I was just careless..." Zhao Zhiyun stuck out her tongue a little guilty.

Only Su Yunchu chuckled, "Is it because I have been with my cousin for a long time, and I have also gotten into her problems."

Only Li Junze reacted quickly when he heard Su Yunchu's words, and immediately protested, "Yunchu, you can't talk like that, Xue'er has a straightforward temper!"

Su Yunchu only smiled at Li Junze knowingly, "If you said this in front of my cousin, she would definitely bully you less."

Li Junze immediately shut up, but stopped talking.

Liang Guangxi smiled and said, "If Miss Zhao's temper is more like Lingxue's, it's not bad, but Haoliu, who protects his sister and becomes a demon, has gained another girl."

However, these unintentional words were greeted by Zhao Zhiyun's hasty rebuttal, "Young Master Liang, don't talk nonsense, I only have one older brother, my cousin, and I don't want to have another one."

Only Liang Guangxi listened, but paused for a moment, and then smiled heartily, "Haha, it turns out that Haoliu also has today." He was actually disgusted.

Chen Ziming smiled, although he lacked contact, but since Zhao Zhiyun and Su Yunchu got acquainted and took care of him, they became a little more familiar. He didn't have a younger sister, so he couldn't help taking care of Zhao Zhiyun as if he were his own younger sister.

Hearing Zhao Zhiyun's hasty answer, Song Haoliu said unhurriedly, "Two sisters are enough. If there is one more Xue'er, the Song family will not be overthrown?"

Zhao Zhiyun listened to such disliked words, but felt that she was bored in her heart. Only Su Yunchu looked at the two of them with an inexplicable look on his face.

Just smiled, and didn't say any more, but repeated what he said before, "In short, I won't be that bad, Jiangnan doesn't need to make any sacrifices for me, otherwise, I will be in trouble for the rest of my life. "

She insisted so much, what else could they say?

Forget it, let's just leave it at that, if something happens, let's talk about it later.

It's just that, in the teahouse here, several people were talking, and Cheng Kuan galloped to the barracks in just a short time.

After listening to his report, Emperor Yongye only pondered for a while, and then issued the imperial decree again. Yang Kuo's position as deputy general is still there, but now he is recuperating in the capital, and he will return to the battlefield after heals up. Now, first, Yan Yishan will act as deputy general again.

It's just that Cheng Kuan is a straightforward person, and he doesn't understand what Emperor Yongye's silence meant when he heard the news, nor does he understand his complicated eyes, and slightly clenched eyes. What does the palm of the chair arm mean. I also don't understand the meaning of the expression hidden in his wrinkled eyes.

I couldn't even see Murong Zhi on the other side, when he heard the news, the gentle expression on his face broke for a moment and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Cheng Kuan, who reported the situation, would not see those expressions with a lot of information, nor would he know the silent anger on Emperor Yongye's face when he issued the imperial edict again.

However, at the moment of the war, Emperor Yongye cannot punish the soldiers who caused chaos, especially when he is not sure whether his prestige in the army is as high as that of Yang Kuo, or at least half of that of Murong Yuan. He can't even give orders.

However, Emperor Yongye did not dare, but Murong Yuan did.

As soon as he arrived at the barracks, Murong Yuan sent back all the 300,000 troops he had ordered before without further ado. The lieutenant general who makes trouble with the other party will be punished with twenty army sticks.

Everyone is willing to obey Murong Yuan's punishment.

Yan Yishan re-elected a 300,000 army at the fastest speed, and within an hour, the 300,000 army was reorganized and ready to go, orderly and strictly disciplined.

When Yan Yishan received the imperial decree brought back by Cheng Kuan, he curled his lips and glanced at Murong Yuan, "I already know that I will be your **** for the rest of my life."

Murong Yuan glanced at him indifferently, then raised his hand and ordered, "Let's go!"

The 300,000 troops set off together, heading for the border between Beiliang and Daxin.

On the other side, Su Yunchu and the others didn't talk much anymore, but after the bustle in the market resumed, he and the others went to the other courtyard of the Song family together.

As soon as her birthday is over, Yun and the others will prepare to return to the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, she will be the only one left in the capital, not even Murong Yuan, but fortunately, even Everyone is gone, but there is still a place where she can be at ease.

The Yun family and the others have been away from Jiangnan for a long time, and on the Jiangnan side, Song Yu is the only one taking care of everything. Here in the capital, we can't stay any longer. The longer Jiangnan's fourth son stayed in the capital, the more trouble he would get into. After all, Emperor Yongye's desire to subdue Jiangnan never stopped.

But, thinking this way, when Su Yunchu and Song Haoliu went to the Song Family Courtyard, before they arrived, they saw a expensive carriage parked at the gate of the Song Family Courtyard, and they all said goodbye Take a look, since Song Haoliu used some method to convince those people, no one will visit the Song Family Courtyard anymore, what happened today.

Only Zhao Zhiyun looked at the puzzled expressions of the few people, and then looked at the exterior of the carriage, and let out a light sigh.

Su Yunchu looked at her, but Zhao Zhiyun said, "Look at the familiar carriage..."

Then, just for a moment, Zhao Zhiyun seemed to suddenly remember something, and there was an excited look on his face, "I know whose carriage this is!"