The prince suffered a defeat by the Huai River, and after returning, he was very unconvinced, and tried his best to persuade Emperor Yanchang to go on a northern expedition to conquer Liao.

In addition to the elite soldiers of the northern camp of the Wei Dynasty, the prince also had the Huitu Department that Fu Zheng had recovered at the beginning as an internal response. A few pinch-struck, the shape shì is good.

Emperor Yanchang was persuaded and was ready to move.

On the Jinluan Palace, Taifu He strongly objected and denounced its drawbacks, but was mercilessly brushed back by Emperor Yanchang. Without further ado, the emperor began to arrange grain and grass, and ordered troops and generals.

If this Northern Expedition is won, it will be a great achievement. Therefore, in addition to the prince going out in person, Fu Zhao also wanted to earn a merit. During this time, the prince had already seen him very unhappy. Fu Zhao is a violent temper, he will explode at a moment, and he is not as forbearant as his seventh brother at all. At this moment, he rushed into the study and said to Fu Zheng: "Seventh brother! Seventh brother! I have recommended myself to my father to lead the army. ”

Fu Zheng paused, frowned, and said, "Why don't you discuss this kind of big matter with me?" ”

"Anyway, it's a good thing, everyone is vying to go, what is there to discuss?" Fu Zhao replied, "Besides, since my class teacher returned to the dynasty last year, the prince has made me stumbling openly and secretly, and I can't wait to deal with it quickly." Seeing that Fu Zheng was still stunned, he said: "I know that Seventh Brother, you persuaded me to endure it, but if I am so aggrieved, I really can't stand it!" ”

Fu Zheng's eyebrows were still frowning. After a while, he sighed and said with a solemn face: "This battle can be tried, but it is difficult to win." ”

Fu Zhaocai didn't care so much, he said: "Seventh brother, no matter whether it's difficult or not, anyway, you will be my military advisor when the time comes." ”

Fu Zheng smiled helplessly: "If I can leave Beijing, I will naturally be a military advisor for you." ”

Seeing his understatement, Fu Zhao couldn't help but be anxious, and he asked: "Seventh brother, you are either reading or painting in the mansion all day now, when do you plan to marry Sister Zhou?" ”

"There's no hurry." Fu Zheng is still these two words.

"Brother Seven, you're not in a hurry, Sister Zhou is afraid that she will be in a hurry, right?" Fu Zhao was extremely worried.

"She?" Fu Zheng paused and sneered, "She won't be in a hurry." "How could Zhou Suqing be in a hurry? She is still Mrs. He's granddaughter, fragrant and sweet. Fu Zheng is now down, he has lost another arm, and he has lost most of his talents, so he naturally wants him to coax her. Fu Zheng is not a fool, he can see it through, so let's do it first.

Fu Zhao didn't understand, and scratched his head in confusion.

Fu Zheng could only say simply: "Recently, my father and Mrs. He have different political opinions, there is no need to make my father unhappy at this time, anyway, I am not in a hurry to get married." ”

The other princes have already been married at Fu Zheng's age, and they have several heirs, but he is not in a hurry, as if he didn't take it to heart at all. Fu Zheng didn't mention it himself, and Emperor Yanchang didn't ask much. However, Empress Li had a marriage with Fu Zheng in front of Emperor Yanchang a few years ago, and Emperor Yanchang only asked Empress Li to help watch it at that time, and he didn't know how to watch it.

Fu Zheng didn't care, paused, and asked rhetorically, "Where has the third girl been recently?" ”

Fu Zhao said: "I heard the news from Meifu that I entered Xiangxi. He frowned, and muttered, "I don't know when I'll come back." ”

yes, I don't know when I'll be back.

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes.

On his desk is an unformed statue of Guanyin, which Fu Zheng drew with his left hand, and the pen is very astringent. He looked at it coldly, and he still had an urge to crumple it.

……

The matter of sending troops to Northern Liao was decided, and in February, the prince led the troops to Datong, while Fu Zhao was stationed in Anzhou, where the situation was a little calmer.

Fu Zhao was very unconvinced, which made it clear that the prince bullied him and did not give him a chance to make meritorious contributions.

Facing this child's heart, Fu Zheng sighed and comforted: "This battle is not easy to fight, and it is good to stay in Anzhou." Fu Zhao pursed his lips, a little disdainful. Fu Zheng saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't rest assured at all, so he asked Emperor Yanchang to see him off.

This time, there was no prince to stumble, and it was rare for Mrs. He to help him say a few more words, and Fu Zheng was able to leave Beijing.

Along the way, the displaced people have become disasters, only Anzhou is acceptable, and it is still thriving.

Seeing this, Fu Zhao still pouted disdainfully: "What's the use of guarding this place?" "He needs to make a great contribution, so as not to return to Beijing and be taken advantage of by the crown prince.

Seeing that he was still so frizzy, Fu Zheng had to remind: "Eleventh brother, don't be careless, it's better to be cautious." ”

Fu Zhao listened to him, and at this time he said "um", agreed, and began to reorganize the troops in the battalion.

Fu Zheng was inconvenient to contact military affairs and had nothing to do, so he only wandered around Anzhou City for the past two days.

In the past few days, more and more displaced people have fled from the north, and the prefectures and governments have not dared to open the city gates at will to let them in. There were more and more people in the city, and there was nowhere to go, so they huddled on the side of the road. Some people give porridge, but where is it? It's freezing cold, and a few die every day. In addition, there is little food, and there are countless people who grab things, which makes people panic.

Fu Zheng sat on the tavern and looked coldly at the people below.

The people are always suffering, but he can't do anything about it.

He glanced casually with cold eyes, and saw a simple carriage passing underneath. Because the road was full of people, the car was slow, and the people in the car quietly lifted the curtain and poked their faces out to look. When Fu Zheng saw it, it was already the back of his head, and the people in the car were wearing the peasant girl's hair in a bun, nothing special. Fu Zheng was about to open his eyes, but suddenly, he paused again.

Even if it is far away, even if it is the back of the head, Fu Zheng can recognize this person!

Sure enough, in the next moment, the person turned his face and looked around casually, with such eyebrows and eyes, it was not Mei Ru, who else could it be?

The inky black eyes were calm, like a deep pool, and then slowly tightened.

This little thing that doesn't know how to live or die!

From August last year to March now, for eight months, Fu Zheng tried not to inquire about her. The eleventh brother and the people in Meifu all said that Meiru went south, went to Jiangnan, and then took northern Jiangxi, and then Xiangxi, he was extremely relieved...... Heh, Fu Zheng smiled coldly, he really didn't expect Mei Ru to appear here! They've all been deceived by this little thing!

Looking at it from a distance, the man was visibly thin, and his face was gray, full of wolves.

Fu Zheng's face sank, he got up, casually put down a silver ingot, and then went downstairs.

Coming down from the tavern, Fu Zheng chased to the carriage in three steps and two steps, and called in a deep voice: "Aru! ”

Mei Ru, who was still looking around, was startled when she heard these two words, and she turned her face. Fu Zheng is tall, she turned her head and leaned back slightly, just facing Fu Zheng's eyes, those eyes were as black as ink, and now her eyes were good, and they were still steaming murderous.

"Your Highness?" Mei Ru was incredulous, she hurriedly shouted to stop the carriage, and asked, "Why is Your Highness here?" ”

At the same time, Fu Zheng also asked her in unison: "Why are you here?" Looking at Mei Ru's little face and dressing up as a peasant girl, Fu Zheng was reluctant, but frowned and said unhappily: "Why do you make such a wolf?" ”

This sounds particularly disgusting, just like he disliked her in his previous life, and he disliked it...... Mei Ru was stunned and lowered her eyes.

The incredibity of the sudden meeting was dispersed, leaving only the subtle embarrassment between the two.

Fu Zheng was stunned.

"Alright, alright." Mr. Pingyang in the car played a round, "When we enter the inn, we will slowly catch up." ”

Fu Zheng made a gesture to Mr. Pingyang, and as soon as he finished doing it, Mei Ru unceremoniously lowered the curtain in the car. Facing the thick curtain, Fu Zheng was stunned again.

The curtain hung heavily and remained unmoving, until the sound of Mei Ru telling the coachman to drive the car came from inside.

Fu Zheng was silent and said, "The inn is not safe, and Mr. and the third girl still live in the military camp outside the city." ”

"Don't bother Your Highness." Through the curtain, Mei Ru refused coldly, not polite at all.

Fu Zheng's heart was sour again, and he replied astringently: "Now that the eleventh brother is here, it is naturally not to bother the king." As he spoke, he turned to the coachman and said, "Go to the barracks outside the city." ”

Fu Zhao was rectifying military affairs at that time, wearing armor and majestic.

Seeing an inconspicuous carriage parked outside the camp, he was stunned at first, and was about to reprimand him, when he saw a girl jumping out of the carriage, wearing a small brown jacket and a gray face. Fu Zhao's brows furrowed more and more, and he was about to blast people out, when the man turned his face-

Seeing that face, Fu Zhao was immediately overjoyed.

"Follow?!" He couldn't even take care of military affairs, so he rushed to meet him.

Seeing each other suddenly, Mei Ru also smiled: "Your Highness." ”

Behind, Fu Zheng looked coldly at the two who were happily reunited in front of him, and looked away sourly, only helping Mr. Pingyang to get out of the car.

Fu Zhao gave Mr. Pingyang a salute, and after listening to Brother Qi's brief description of the encounter process, he hurriedly made the decision and said: "It's really chaotic outside, you live in the army." Then he asked, "Follow-up, why are you here?" ”

Fu Zheng had also asked this before, but he and Mei Ru couldn't talk at all, and Fu Zheng walked behind at this time, listening silently.

Mei Ru's mouth was really clever, and it didn't take long for her to make things clear. They had indeed planned to go south, but when they passed through the crossing of the Yellow River, they saw tragic casualties and changed their route to the north.

"It's almost a war, what are you going to do in the north? It's too dangerous. Fu Zhao was puzzled and distressed.

Mei Ru smiled, her eyebrows crooked: "It's a little dangerous, otherwise we wouldn't dress up like this." ”

Fu Zheng looked at her coldly from the side, he really wanted to knock her on the head, and he could laugh out of danger, he really didn't want to die!

"And where are you going now?" Fu Zhao asked again.

Mei Ru said: "Go back to Beijing." "It's already March, Meiru is in June, she won't go back, my father and mother should be in a hurry.

Fu Zhao said: "That's right, my seventh brother is going back to Beijing in a few days, and you have a good journey." ”

Thinking of that person's previous dislike, Mei Ru still said with a cold face: "Don't bother Your Highness." ”

"It's not troublesome!" Fu Zhao said with a smile, "Seventh Brother will also give you and Mr. for my sake." As he spoke, he looked at Fu Zheng again and asked, "Yes, Seventh Brother?" ”

Fu Zheng kept walking behind, with his hands behind his back at this time, nodded, and let out a faint "um".

Mei Ru rested in Anzhou for two days, and also figured out that the reason why Fu Zhao was in Anzhou was all because of the war. And why Fu Zheng is here, she has no interest in knowing, maybe it was recommended by Mrs. He and borrowed Zhou Suqing's face.

Over there, Fu Zhao didn't stay much in Meiru, after all, there was about to be a war, and it was not safe here at all, so he couldn't wait to send them back to Beijing quickly.

Because he was walking with Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng counted the things on the road, thought about it, and went to Meiru again, asking her what she was missing. Fu Zhao asked: "Follow, we didn't say anything in a hurry this time, do you have anything to explain to me?" ”

Fu Zheng stood bluntly in his figure.

I heard Mei Ru reply: "I walked around the north with my husband this time, the further north I went, the colder the weather over there, it was still icy at this time, it was not easy to walk at all, Your Highness must be more careful, and this time it seems that there are only three tribes in Northern Liao going south, and Tatar still has a hand, Your Highness should not underestimate the enemy......"

Those gentle exhortations floated out of the tent and went around Fu Zheng's heart word by word.

He looked inside in a daze, and then left gloomily.