After dinner, Bai Rui rested in Guo Lao's house tonight. At this time, Bai Rui had the opportunity to check his palm.

The red marks left by the bamboo board are no longer visible, but the entire palm is swollen, a full circle larger than the normal palm. In the candlelight, it looks like a silkworm with a round belly, and its belly is full of silk, crystal clear.

This night, tossing and turning in bed, Bai Rui couldn't sleep, and his hands were now hot and painful. At this time, Bai Rui missed Song Weiyan more and more. I heard Guo Lao say that soon after, Bai Rui would be sent away from the national capital, so that Bai Rui would not be able to see Lord Tianxiang. Also, tonight, Guo Lao didn't move at all to send Bai Rui back to Tianxiang Mansion, which also made Bai Rui's heart a little uneasy, isn't it, he will never see Tianxiang again?

Thinking that he might never see Lord Tianxiang again in the future, Bai Rui's heart twitched and hurt.

This is the purest love and the only love in Bai Rui's life. When he was five years old, before he himself knew anything, he began to remember, and from then on, he remembered it for the rest of his life.

"Squeak-" The door of the room was pushed open, and there was a sound, which was loud in the quiet room. Guo Lao walked in with a copper basin.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you resting?" Guo Lao said, and then left the night candlelight in the room, and walked to the bed with a copper basin.

Before Guo Lao spoke, Bai Rui lay down and pretended to be asleep, with his back to Guo Lao. He doesn't like Guo Lao now, he just doesn't like Guo Lao.

Putting the copper plate aside, Guo Lao took out a white cloth wrapped in ice cubes from it, and carefully used the white cloth to cool Bai Rui's hands.

The originally hot hands were compressed like this, which was cold and cold, relieving a lot of pain. Bai Rui couldn't help but show a comfortable expression.

After applying it, Bai Rui was really asleep, and Guo Lao also walked out with a copper basin.

Bringing the door, as soon as Guo Lao turned around, he saw Wen Shaohua standing in the corridor not far away. Walking over, Guo Lao said, "Hasn't General Wen returned to the mansion yet?" ”

"It doesn't matter. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been missing for nearly seven days, and there has been no movement in the sky, isn't it too strange? Wen Shaohua frowned, and said, he was just a military general, and he was not very interested in the intrigue above the court or anything, but now, he felt a murderous intention.

People who have been on the battlefield for a long time will naturally have a keen sense that is different from ordinary people.

"Why not." Guo Lao sighed, in fact, he had just guessed that something was wrong. That riot has been suppressed, and the death row prisoners used have also been eliminated in that riot, "However, General Wen, don't worry. Although almost all of the casualties in the last riot were survivors of the Yellow Gate case, even if Song Weiyan was powerful, there was nothing she could do for these people in the Yellow Gate case. However, it is better to send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the capital as soon as possible, which is the best policy. ”

Slightly distracted, Wen Shaohua was thinking about another thing, and he didn't pay much attention to what Guo Lao said, waiting for Guo Lao's reminder, Wen Shaohua came back to his senses and responded to Guo Lao's words.

"General Wen should go back to his house early to rest, there is no need to stay here too late." Guo Lao kindly reminded.

"Okay." Wen Shaohua made a military general's salute to Guo Lao and left.

Diseased zone circumference. It is not yet a declining year.

Dream of breaking the small building, Shanshan.

The lack of moon ruthlessly turns the bar.

Cool into the ramie single. The searchlights are in the middle of the night.

Books are full of empty beds and sleep, lazy.

I can see the score of the fishing flute.

The next day, after breakfast, Bai Rui came to Guo Lao's study tremblingly.

When he opened the door, Bai Rui stretched out a small head, probed his brain and looked inside, he didn't see Guo Lao inside, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the palm that was beaten yesterday, this morning, it was a little more swollen than yesterday, but it didn't hurt much, because there was no pain at all, and it was numb.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's ministers Wen Shaohua, see His Royal Highness the Prince." Wen Shaohua's voice suddenly came out from behind, which frightened Bai Rui all over his body.

When he turned around, he saw Wen Shaohua, who he liked more, and Bai Rui said, "Didn't Guo Lao let the palace finish eating?" ”

"Yes. It was meant to be like this. It's just that today it is the ministers who teach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince the art of war. Wen Shaohua said. 、

Bai Rui was so frightened that he sweated profusely on his forehead, Wen Shaohua's body was much younger than Guo Lao. However, looking at the form in front of him, Bai Rui can't learn it.

"What did Hongu study today?"

"The Art of War."

At this time, Bai Rui was really frightened.

With a heart of "death", Bai Rui followed behind Wen Shaohua, but Wen Shaohua did not take Bai Rui into the study, but took him to an open space, and there were twenty people standing in the open space, wearing soldier uniforms.

"The art of war, the method and strategy of using soldiers to fight in a long army. The world is unfair, wars are constantly breaking out between princes, and people of wisdom and insight who are engaged in military affairs summarize military lessons and lessons and study the laws of victory, this kind of scholar is called a soldier. All military writings that deal with military affairs are called military books. Wen Shaohua said the meaning of the Art of War, "Among them, some people regard the Art of War as four schools: power strategy, form, yin and yang, and skill. Today, the minister and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will fight for a stop, and we will each have ten people to see who can defeat each other first. ”

After hearing Wen Shaohua's construction, Bai Rui smiled and nodded in agreement, it is a child's heart, and such a game of marching and fighting naturally makes Bai Rui rush to it, and he repeatedly agreed to Wen Shaohua's construction.

After listening to Wen Shaohua's rules, Bai Rui couldn't wait to start a war.

In this way, the time of this day passed like this, Bai Rui didn't even eat lunch, he didn't win Wen Shaohua once, he was defeated again and again, and he was defeated again and again.

When the sun hung on the top of the mountain and the sky turned a rosy red, the "war" stopped, and Bai Rui gasped, his clothes soaked with sweat.

This kind of game lasted for three days, Bai Rui really didn't win once, and Wen Shaohua, every time he won, he gave one of his own people to Bai Rui's side. Bai Rui, who has the advantage of numbers, has never won once, which has aroused Bai Rui's competitiveness even more.

In this way, Bai Rui lived in Guo's Mansion for half a month.

During this time, there was no movement in the Tianxiang Mansion. Song Weiyan went to court as usual, in the palace, and went out of the palace late at night to return home, Bai Rui found a rope and tied all the things that Song Weiyan said into a small knot, before going to sleep, Bai Rui would touch the knot on the rope, and then think about what he wanted to say to Song Weiyan.

Moreover, now, Bai Rui's "war" with Wen Shaohua will not be as miserable as it was at the beginning, and occasionally there will be small victories.

At this time, Bai Rui will snicker a little, he now has the initiative to ask Guo Lao to ask about the art of war, plus Bai Rui is already smart, when he follows Wen Shaohua's "war", he will also learn a little trick from Wen Shaohua.

On this day, after breakfast, Bai Rui still took out a rope with many knots.