Chapter 56

The father fell ill, and the ninth brother disappeared... Shu Hanjun's eyes were dark, and the things of the previous life appeared in front of him one by one, and the uneasiness in his heart was like ripples in the water, expanding more and more in waves.

"Brother Jiu went to the border gate... When did you go?"

"Shortly after you left the palace... I heard that the war was urgent, and the Prime Minister strongly recommended the Nine Emperor Princes in front of the Holy Lord..."

It's no wonder that Feng Xi, a small harem dancer, also knows about this, the Nine Emperor Princes Shu Yujun sent troops to the border pass, which was a big trouble in the palace at that time, I heard that Prince Zong tried his best to prevent the Nine Emperor Princes from leaving the palace, but the prime minister strongly recommended him to send troops to the border pass, and the two people almost fell out in the last dynasty, because there was really no suitable candidate, and the emperor was worried about the safety of the princess, so he really agreed.

After hearing this, Shu Hanjun felt a sigh of depression in his heart, and his body was shocked and he almost fainted, but fortunately, Lu Xun beside him quickly helped him.

The border war is urgent, and the ninth brother leaves the palace, these things will obviously happen in three years! No wonder Shu Linjun can find the palace so easily, but I'm afraid that now the court is full of his people!

"Princess... Are you alright?"

Feng Xi saw that Shu Hanjun's state was not quite right, and he also guessed a few points in his heart, saying that the princess had the best relationship with the Nine Emperor Princes, but now it seems to be true.

"Nothing. Hiding the anxiety in his heart, Shu Hanjun was secretly glad that he had never brought the Heavenly Token with him, if the Heavenly Token was obtained by Shu Linjun, he was afraid that the tragedy of the previous life should be staged again.

Shu Hanjun stretched out his hand and waved at Feng Xi, signaling that she didn't have to come over to serve her, and quietly leaned on the car seat, and began to think about what to do in the future.

Lu Xun only listened quietly on the side, and did not interject, and guessed a few clues from the conversation between the two, the "Nine Brothers" in Shu Hanjun's mouth are estimated to be the Nine Emperors, in recent years, the relationship between the Eastern Pivot Kingdom and the Qiang people has indeed become more and more stiff, I didn't expect the emperor to directly send the prince on the expedition... At this sensitive time, the royal affairs were really very speculative, and he shook his head, Lu Xun suddenly felt a little worried in his heart, can such an innocent and simple character as Zhuqing really adapt to the intriguing palace life?

The three people in the carriage had their own thoughts, no one spoke, Shi Tian outside the carriage pouted, pulled the reins and yawned, looked up at the night sky full of stars, and drove forward at a high speed... At this rate, it will take at least three days to reach Anseong, so tonight I am happy to rush to Dingseong to rest, thinking like this, I have accelerated the speed of the carriage.

In the dead of the night sky, a carriage galloped down the path, only the dust kicked up where the horses' hooves had stepped proved that they had come...

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Dingcheng is regarded as the city in the far north of the Eastern Pivot Country, out of Dingcheng, it is really going to be farther and farther away from Youfu Town, Shu Hanjun stood alone in front of the window, holding a red tissue paper in his hand, bowing his head slightly, muttering to himself, and putting his whole body on this paper.

"Takekiyo..."

I never knew that "I didn't see you for a day, like every three autumns" was true.

Just looking at the marriage contract in his hand, Shu Hanjun seemed to remember Fang Zhuqing's happy appearance on the day of the wedding, the little girl who loved to cry, thought that she didn't agree, and seemed to be crying at that time, thinking of this, Shu Hanjun suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but who knows the sourness brought by the thoughts in his heart.

The environment of the inn is excellent, there are many unknown flowers planted on the periphery, and you can smell the fragrance at night, follow the night wind, drill into the room, drill into the hearts of people, lining this quiet atmosphere, set off the memories like waves, and turn the sky in the heart...

Why do you miss it like this, to the point of eroding people's bones, the whole body up to the tips of her hair is shouting, so she can't help but read and think about the bits and pieces she has experienced with Fang Zhuqing in the past, Fang Zhuqing's laughter, Fang Zhuqing's crying, Fang Zhuqing's every word... It became the most powerful poison, so that she indulged in it and couldn't sleep at night.

Even in the previous life, he had never had such a fiery emotion for Feng Xi, Shu Hanjun suddenly felt a little flustered inexplicably, and even breathed faster, and finally turned his back and blew out the candle and walked to the bedside.

If it is really parting, it can make people recognize the hidden emotions in their hearts, Shu Hanjun sighed secretly, her life is really planted on Fang Zhuqing.

It's just that I don't know if Zhuqing is also missing himself at the moment?

It was just when the thoughts in his heart were fermenting, a sound of knocking on the door sounded softly, Shu Hanjun was stunned, walked to the door of the room in the dark, and heard a clear sound before opening the door, the person who came was Lu Xun!

"Han... Princess, but you sleep?"

Lu Xun stood at the door for a moment and didn't hear a response, guessing that she was asleep, and just as she was about to leave, she heard a "huh" from the people inside, and then Shu Hanjun replied through the door,

"Lu Xun, is there anything wrong with this late hour?"

"Well," Lu Xun nodded, a little nervous in his heart, thinking of his worries today, he couldn't help but ask, "I just want to ask... The princess will have to choose a horse in the future, what should Zhuqing do at that time?"

Lu Xun has already made up his mind, if Shu Hanjun said that he would hide Zhuqing in the future, and never mention the relationship between the two of her, there was no need to follow her back to the palace this time.

Shu Hanjun never thought that Lu Xun came to him to ask this, she was moved by Zhuqing in her heart, and she felt that she had not misread Lu Xun, she had already thought about this question, and she had already made up her mind about the choice of horses.

"There will be no horses, and even if there is, it will only be Zhuqing, and it will not be anyone else. ”

"Okay, the princess's words, Lu Xun remembered it for Zhuqing. ”

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Far away in Youfu Town, a hundred miles away, Fangfu, which should have turned off the lights and rested, there was a room with the lights on alone, and the white screen reflected a slender figure, the woman sat quietly at the table, supporting her little head in one hand and holding a pen in the other, and she had not moved for a long time...

The brush that had just been dipped in ink, because it had not been moved, the black ink dripped down the tip of the pen, and a flower bloomed on the white letterhead, Fang Zhuqing was in a trance for a while before coming back to his senses, put away the pen in annoyance, and looked at the three words "Sister Jun" on the letterhead and began to be in a daze again.

Sister Jun is really gone, when will she come to pick her up... Fang Zhuqing's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of worry and longing.

I don't know how long it took, the little girl sighed, crumpled the broken letter paper into a ball and threw it aside, took out a piece of paper again, picked up the pen and began to write on her stomach.

"Sister, Zhuqing misses you so much, but Zhuqing obediently listens to his eldest brother...

Tomorrow, the eldest brother will take Zhuqing to the restaurant to learn the art of winemaking, and Zhuqing will also learn hard, and then wait for his sister to come back...

My sister will come back to pick up Zhuqing, right..."

The thoughts in my heart poured out through a pen, and the originally blank letterhead was covered with dense and square small characters in a moment, Fang Zhuqing looked at it carefully a few times, and finally smiled with satisfaction, folded the letter like a baby, and stuffed it into the envelope.

The red candle on the table was about to burn out, Fang Zhuqing stuffed the letter under the pillow, leaned on the bed and didn't know what to think, and only when the candle was extinguished and the room fell into darkness did he have to get into the quilt.

Where is Sister Jun now... I miss her so much...