nbspbspbspbsp; After receiving Su Junge, he entered Beiping City very smoothly, but the car only put Su Junge and Lin Cheng outside the military headquarters of the Beiyang Army, An Chuchen said: "This is a military important place, and it is inconvenient for me to enter." I have already reported in advance, you can rest assured to go in. If you have something to do in the future, you can go to No. 15 Guangde Lane to find me, this is the address. Now that the whole city is under martial law, the telephone and telegraph have long been out of line, so be careful. After holding a small note in his hand, Su Junge and Lin Cheng got out of the car. An Chuchen took a serious look at Su Junge's back before driving away.

bspbspbspbsp; After a few months, when I came back, the impression of Beiping City did not seem to have changed much, but the atmosphere of war made this ancient city that had been vicissitudes for hundreds of years a little depressed for no reason. Late spring and early summer are the seasons of splendid and colorful colors. The sun shines brightly in the clear blue sky, and the absence of wind and clouds makes people feel refreshed. The majestic city wall is embedded with ochre-red gates, and there is a little intimacy in the solemnity and majesty.

bspbspbspbsp; Su Junge raised his eyes and looked at the gate of the military department, different from the European style of the Shanghai military gate, the military department of Beiyang Mansion was the residence of the important ministers of the Qing Dynasty. Although the glazed tiles, the cornices and arches, and the mocking spirit beasts at the four corners have long been a little old and even faded, the majesty can still be terrifying. The stone lions on both sides of the door bared their teeth and quietly watched the masters who came to sit in the town during the change of dynasty.

bspbspbspbsp; The vermilion lacquer gate was tightly closed, and the soldiers on both sides immediately checked when they saw someone coming forward, "What person?"

bspbspbspbsp;“ Mrs. Hujun wants to see Su Dashuai," Lin Cheng replied.

bspbspbspbsp;“ Hold on. The soldier turned and went in to report.

bspbspbspbsp; In a few moments, a man in a light gray military uniform came out of the Zhu Gate. Seeing that it was Su Junge, the joy in his voice was abnormal, "Miss, you are back"

bspbspbspbsp;“ Chief of Staff Sun. Su Junge was also delighted.

bspbspbspbsp;“ The eldest lady has worked hard all the way, please inside. Sun Fuming hurriedly let the two of them into the door.

bspbspbspbsp; Without much to say, to the point. Sun Fuming told Su Junge about Su Chunyan's injuries on the front line. This is why all the communications have been cut off, because I am afraid that Zhang Xianchang will learn the news, and now Xue Pengjie is in full command of the operation on the front line.

bspbspbspbsp; Su Junge frowned, "I want to see my father first." Lin Cheng didn't say a word from beginning to end, just quietly looked at Su Junge's calm face, but in his heart he could feel the anxiety under this calm and self-contained attitude, she was worried and helpless, and even wanted to cry.

bspbspbspbsp; In a courtyard not far from Kunming Lake, Su Junge saw Su Chunyan, and Fu Hanqiu sat beside him with red and swollen eyes.

bspbspbspbsp; Seeing Su Junge's arrival, Fu Hanqiu was stunned at first, and then hugged her and cried, as if he had finally grabbed a life-saving straw.

bspbspbspbsp;“ Junge, your father has been in a coma for a few days, what do you say I was worried about death, but I finally saw you come back, and this time my heart is steady. Fu Hanqiu cried and looked at Lin Cheng beside Su Junge, who was a handsome young descendant. Why didn't he come back with Qi Yu and sobbed a little, and asked, "Qi Yu, why didn't he accompany you to come, who is this?"

bspbspbspbsp;“ Tell Madame that the young marshal has military affairs in his body, and his subordinates are specially ordered to escort the young lady back to Beiping first. His subordinates are Cheng Lin, the confidential secretary of the Shanghai Army Task Force. ”

bspbspbspbsp; Before Su Junge's lie was made up, Lin Cheng had already taken the lead. Then there was a military salute, which surprised Su Junge. He is not dressed in military uniform, but the military salute is so standard.

bspbspbspbsp; Of course, Fu Hanqiu was deceived, although she was angry with Qi Yu first, and secondly, she felt that such a young person who did not lose to Qi Yu's temperament was the identity of a confidential secretary, but after all, the thought that flashed by was never studied in detail, and there was no need for that.

bspbspbspbsp; Su Chunyan was hit in the neck by a shell when he quietly went to the front line to inspect in mid-May, causing him to bleed too much and fall unconscious. Fortunately, the skin of the cannonball has been removed during the operation, and his life is fine, but the person is still weak, and the cut is a major artery, so he is still in a coma.

bspbspbspbsp; Seeing his father's situation, Su Junge felt that his heart was hollowed out, and he couldn't shed tears if he wanted to cry. Sitting in front of the window and looking into the distance in a daze, this courtyard house is the old house of the Su family, and Su Junge's biological mother has not passed away, and her childhood was spent here. I still remember that when the relationship with Fu Hanqiu was deadlocked that year, she came back here several times to cry bitterly.

bspbspbspbsp; This courtyard has never been abandoned, Su Chunyan has a deep affection for his ex-wife, and every grass and tree here is exactly as she was placed when she was alive.

bspbspbspbsp; Grapevines are intertwined and staggered and crawl all over the wooden frame, set up a stone table and stone pier, and a rocking chair and folding fan to see things and think about people.

bspbspbspbsp; Now in the season of butterflies and warblers, the catkins dance one by one, and in such a dazzling time, they will never meet such a dazzling person