A room of spring

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Shu Hanjun because of Shu Li's repeated instructions before leaving, Shengsheng was raised in the palace for half a month, until the injury on his hand was no longer serious, he was fortunate to leave the palace, fortunately with Zhuqing, the days were not boring.

It's just that the little days of affection and love between the two of them have made Yan Rong miserable.

"Ahem, you..." Yan Rong was holding a teacup in his hand, neither putting nor lifting, looking at the greasy and crooked two people opposite, he could only shake his head helplessly, "Can't you restrain yourself..."

Fang Zhuqing is a thin-skinned person after all, how many times he has been teased by Yan Rong, he is still a little shy, he squirmed and got up from someone's lap, and sat aside obediently, his face crimson.

Shu Hanjun didn't care at all, he still stared at his sweetheart like fire, until the man found his hand from under the table and held it, then he smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Yan Rong, and asked,

"Sister Rong came over today, but is there something wrong?"

"At present, Han Jun is afraid that he doesn't remember what he asked his sister to investigate a few days ago..."

Yan Rong was bitter in his heart, and he worked hard to help these two people not to say anything, but to see them sweet and sweet every day, and it was clear that he was bullying himself alone.

Before the words fell, Shu Hanjun's face changed, and he immediately put away the playful smile on his face, and returned to his previous serious appearance, thinking of Yan Rong's words, a layer of worry inevitably appeared on his face, like a white fog in winter, so that people couldn't guess what she was thinking... Seeing her like this, Fang Zhuqing couldn't help but gently squeeze Shu Hanjun's palm, which brought back her distant thoughts, and it took a long time to ask in a trembling voice,

"Sister is saying... Is there a whereabouts of the ninth brother?"

"That's good," Yan Rong looked at the nervous expressions of the two opposite, his mood suddenly changed a little, and finally smiled softly, signaling that the two of them didn't have to worry too much, and slowly raised the teacup and took a sip, before opening his mouth in Shu Hanjun's anxious eyes, "The Nine Emperors are fine, Hanjun doesn't have to worry... In addition to this, there is good news. ”

"What's the good news?" Shu Hanjun was shocked and anxious in his heart, and unconsciously clenched Fang Zhuqing's hand a little tighter.

Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, Yan Rong suddenly lowered his voice, looked around left and right, and made sure that no one else was in the room before he continued, "This battle... No need to fight anymore..."

"What?" Shu Hanjun didn't react for a while, his eyebrows were slightly puzzled, but Fang Zhuqing reminded softly on the side,

"Could it be that Sister Rong means... Have the Qiang people surrendered? I have heard that the Qiang people have been suffering from natural and man-made disasters in recent years, but this is the reason for this?"

"Impossible," without waiting for Yan Rong to answer, Shu Hanjun had already opened his mouth to refute this possibility, "Qiang people are cunning, ferocious and rude, and there has never been a precedent for surrender... Unless it's... Negotiate peace?"

"Not bad. ”

Yan Rong nodded with satisfaction, and then explained the ins and outs to the two.

It turned out that a few days ago, the Nine Emperor Zishu Yujun was not missing, but infiltrated the Qiang people to inquire about the situation, he planned to cooperate with General Yancheng to take down the Qiang people in one fell swoop, but he was unexpectedly identified by the eldest princess of the Qiang tribe.

It's unbelievable to say, the eldest princess of the Qiang tribe is not very human, this person sees farther than her father.

The Qiang people have had a miserable life in recent years, with continuous natural and man-made disasters, the people have a bad harvest, and they can't eat enough, so how can they have the spare strength to support the country in the war? At the moment, surrender may be the best way, this idea of the eldest princess I don't know how many times I have said it to the patriarch, every time it has been rejected, she really has no choice, after knowing the identity of the book monarch, she is secretly happy in her heart, the two of them hit it off at the moment, and thought of a compromise method, not surrender, only negotiate peace, and together to deceive the patriarch of the Qiang tribe, this is the current situation, and the rumors that the nine princes of the Eastern Pivot Kingdom are stationed at the border pass for no reason are also spreading more and more.

Shu Hanjun and Fang Zhuqing were shocked when they heard Yan Rong speak, and the surprise on their faces couldn't be suppressed, Yan Rong had already guessed that they would be this expression, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle,

"Well, I didn't expect it, I received my brother's letter with the same expression you have now. ”

"This eldest princess of the Qiang tribe... What a strange person..."Fang Zhuqing was the first to speak, the surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared, a smile of approval appeared on his face, and he nodded at Shu Hanjun, his tone was full of appreciation for this eldest princess.

"This man was indeed more far-sighted and more open-minded than her father. Shu Hanjun also nodded in agreement.

"Those who know the times are Junjie~" Yan Rong disagreed, if he doesn't surrender today, won't the Qiang people be hurt the most in the future?

"Such a strange woman, if she has the opportunity, she would like to get acquainted!" Fang Zhuqing smiled on her face, her mind had always been simple, she would say whatever she wanted, and she didn't notice that Shu Hanjun's face beside her had changed slightly.

"I heard my brother say that she will enter the palace on behalf of the Qiang people to meet His Majesty, and Zhuqing must seize the opportunity. Yan Rong took the changes in Shu Hanjun's face into her eyes, and secretly smiled in her heart, she naturally knew why Shu Hanjun was unhappy in her heart.

No matter how much he admired that Qiang princess, Shu Hanjun would never expect to hear Fang Zhuqing say that he wanted to get to know that person.

"Really?"

"Does Zhuqing want to know her like this?" Shu Hanjun pursed his mouth, Yu Guang glared at Yan Rong again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, her little girl is so simple, she really can't let her leave her side, otherwise she won't know how she was abducted.

"Nope..."

"I heard it all..."

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It seems that someone's vinegar jar has been turned over, and Zhuqing can suffer today... Yan Rong shook his head helplessly before leaving, but he was envious when he watched the scene of the two bickering, and his heart was a little sad, in this life, I don't know if I can meet someone who can quarrel with me...

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Shu Yujun is about to return to the court with good news, but at this moment there is no news at all, Shu Hanjun thought about it a little deeper, and already understood what he meant, the Qiang people are sincere in peace, and they must tell the second prince Shu Linjun about colluding with them, as long as they come forward to testify, they can expose Shu Linjun's rebellious heart without much effort.

Now I'm afraid that he will know the news of the peace talks, and he will want to think of ways to interfere with it.

"What is Hanjun worried about?"

The night was deep, the jade man stood in front of the window, the sorrow between his eyebrows gradually gathered, Fang Zhuqing didn't understand, but she reached out and stroked it, she didn't want to see Shu Hanjun show such an expression.

"It's nothing," Shu Hanjun shook his head, suddenly remembered something, hooked Fang Zhuqing into his arms with his backhand, and rubbed one hand on the soft waist intentionally or unintentionally, "Does Zhuqing want Ah Xun and Wanwan?"

Ah Xun, Wanwan!

Just hearing these two familiar names was enough to make Fang Zhuqing's eyes shine, and his nose began to be sour, and his eyes were wet unconsciously.

"Hmm... I haven't seen them in a long time..."

The soft voice was a little aggrieved, like a feather drilling straight into Shu Hanjun's heart, itchy, crispy.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about, I'll bring them back in a few days... Don't cry..."

"I—I'm just happy..."

"Don't cry, when the ninth brother comes back, let's take the eldest brother over, okay?"

"Really?"

One surprise after another caught Fang Zhuqing a little off guard, and he was stunned for a long time before he raised his little face and asked softly, the crystal tears were still hanging on his cheeks, pearl-like translucent and round, shining with a different kind of light in the candlelight.

Shu Hanjun stared at the trance, whispered "um", and finally couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the teardrop,

"Really. ”