Before He Shen left, he didn't say much, only one sentence: Be sure to save face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He also knew that it was an extremely difficult errand.

When the prince was captured, the enemy had the upper hand, and if peace was to be made, concessions had to be made.

It is also impossible to give up the prince.

Such a dilemma has formed a seemingly unbreakable dilemma.

Unexpectedly, He Shen took a risk and made a move to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle-

It is said that in order to prevent leakage, even Cheng Yuan, Fu Heng, A Gui and others hid it to death, and they all relied on the strength of one person to make the Burmese lose their wives and soldiers.

He's bold enough!

I thought that it was the nature of a person who was born to study to be cautious and thoughtful, so it was inevitable that he would lose an indispensable courage, but he never thought that he would underestimate He Shen once again.

It was surprisingly good to do this tricky errand.

"This time he returned to Beijing after his injury, and I will reward him heavily. "As for the portion that cannot be rewarded explicitly, it will be folded into a secret reward.

"Your Majesty. ”

"Let's talk about you. "Good news came from Yunnan, the eighth elder brother escaped safely again, the Burmese people have no more to rely on, Qianlong is in a good mood, he looked at Cheng Yuan, and his tone was a little dark: "The eighth elder brother was captured, you and Fu Heng and Ah Gui have certainly had a few people, but I am not a person who does not distinguish between rewards and punishments, and the merits and demerits of the three of you are offset, so I will not be held accountable in secret." ”

What he is best at is to be cunning, and to distinguish rewards and punishments.

Now he still wants to take advantage of the enthusiasm of winning the battle to take Burma in one fell swoop, and it is impossible to dispose of the generals at this time.

Cheng Yuan knew what he was thinking, and then thought about his main purpose of returning to Beijing this time, but he still knelt down without hesitation.

"Wechen returned to Beijing this time, firstly, to ask for guilt. He said in a tenacious tone: "The second is to implore the emperor to order the withdrawal of troops!"

When Qianlong heard this, the smile on his lips with a mustache immediately froze.

"You are a military general, at the beginning of the great victory, you actually advocated the withdrawal of troops?"

A pair of shining eyes narrowed slightly, and there was already a coercive aura pressing towards Cheng Yuan.

……

"Ma'am, ma'am, the old lady is back!"

Xiaocha trotted back to the Tang Courtyard from outside, and hurriedly said when she entered the hall.

Feng Jiwen was being pestered by Feng Shuzhi to play chess, both of them were half-, but Feng Shuzhi was full of interest.

The little tea that suddenly came in was noisy, causing him to raise his head and frown.

Seeing this, Qin Yan also reprimanded in a low voice: "What kind of fuss is it all the time?"

This girl is really punished and can't be punished.

"Come back, come back. Feng Jiwen said with a smile: "But you called me over?"

"Yes, ma'am!" Xiaocha said hurriedly, "...... But on the way back, the slave maid heard that the Duke of Zhongyong had returned to Beijing!

As soon as she said the word "good news", she was interrupted by Feng Jiwen couldn't help but say something.

"Is there good news in Yunnan?" she asked, almost subconsciously.

"Yes! Won the battle, it is said that it is still the credit of the uncle......" Xiaocha, who was originally in a hurry, got stuck when he said this.

Feng Jiwen had a joy on her face that she couldn't hide.

She is not happy that He Shen has made meritorious contributions, but that there is good news, and presumably the problem of the eighth elder brother's capture has been successfully solved.

In this way, the errand on his shoulders is relieved, and he must be able to return to Beijing in a few days.

Unexpectedly, Xiaocha added another sentence slowly: "But it is said that the uncle was injured on the battlefield and is still unconscious, and he doesn't know ...... life or death."

"Smack!"

Feng Jiwen listened, and the chess pieces in her hand smashed on the chessboard.

She finally realized where her days of anxiety were coming from.

It turned out that something happened to Heshen......

She got up suddenly and left the Tang Courtyard in a hurry, to see Feng Yinglian.

Xiaoxian and Xiaocha even had to trot to catch up with her.

Looking at Feng Jiwen's back, the little fairy holding the robe in her hand had mixed feelings in her heart.

If something happens to the uncle, if the wife is worried, it is easy to explain, it can only be called the word 'heart', but if she panics to such an extent, isn't it still affection?

……

Cheng Yuan returned to Beijing, Burma won the battle, and the news of He Shen's meritorious service quickly spread in the capital.

It's just that Cheng Yuan returned to Beijing to ask for guilt, and his self-reported crime makes people feel extremely strange.

And He Shen's participation in the deployment of the war, and he personally went into battle and was seriously injured, which is even more incredible.

Jin Rongyue, who was painting in the study, heard the news from Abi, and her eyes were gloomy and she scribbled an ink mark on the paper.

He Shen actually made meritorious service again!

And thinking that Feng Jiwen, who can sit back and enjoy her success without doing anything, really can't help but hate her.

"Don't be angry, girl, now the capital is spreading everywhere...... He Shen has not been able to wake up since he was injured, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to return to Beijing alive. Abi whispered to the side.

Jin Rongyue smiled grimly.

"It's better to be so-"

But there are some things that she is afraid will have to do early.

……

Early the next morning, Feng Jiwen took the maid alone to the Zhongyong Mansion to visit Cheng Yuan.

"The general practiced calligraphy in the outer study, and asked the slave to go directly with his wife. ”

"There is labor. ”

Yesterday, the snow had stopped, but there was still no good sky, and the sky and the earth were gloomy, which made people feel depressed.

Feng Jiwen followed the servant to the outer study.

"Cheng Shibo. ”

Feng Jiwen stood still, and took the two maids to salute Cheng Yuan behind the bookcase.

Cheng Yuan was writing something with a pen, Feng Jiwen looked at it fixedly, but saw that it was Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

"Sit down. ”

Cheng Yuan put down his pen and said to Feng Jiwen.

"I came here today, but I want to ask about fasting?" After the two sat down one after another, Cheng Yuan asked.

Feng Jiwen nodded.

There are different opinions outside, and the nephew and daughter-in-law want to hear Cheng Shibo explain the truth. I don't know ...... him Is it a big deal?"

"I haven't mentioned it to anyone else, but I really shouldn't hide it from you. Cheng Yuan sighed slightly and said, "It's true that Zhi Zhai was seriously injured, but it was a pretense to recuperate in Yunnan - he has been in a coma since he was injured, and he doesn't know when he will wake up." ”

Don't know when you'll wake up?

Feng Jiwen's face turned pale: "What does Cheng Shibo mean by this?"

Where would anyone have been injured and would have been in a coma for so long?

Cheng Yuan told her the story of ordering him to take poisonous weeds in order to save He Shen's life.

thought that Feng Jiwen would be unacceptable after hearing it, but unexpectedly, her reaction was as if she was relieved.

"That's fine. ”

She hung her heart tightly all night, and suddenly let go.

"As long as you can be safe, even if you sleep for a few years, it is a blessing. She said.

Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment.

In fact, this is also his thoughts, but he never thought that what this nephew cares about most is the same as him - that is, the safety of Zhizhai. As for the so-called fame and fortune that will be delayed in the past few years, they are not worth mentioning.

"Then when can you arrange to return to Beijing?" Feng Jiwen asked.

"Because there are still injuries on Zhizhai's body that have not healed, it is not suitable for the long distance for the time being, because it has not yet been determined. ”

Feng Jiwen nodded.

Before she could ask anything more, she caught a glimpse of a yellowed painting hanging on the wall behind the bookcase.

It was a casual glance, but it was this glance that attracted all her attention.

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PS: Tenth Update!

I just read the book review area, everyone is worried about my body, and I feel so warm in my heart, but I will pay attention, and I will be willful at the end of the month for two days, and I will have a good rest tomorrow, and I wish you all the best in the new year~ (To be continued.) )