The figure of Le Hou Ye appeared at the door, but he was wearing a battle suit. When he walked in, the heavy armor made a crashing sound. The strings that were tense in Chu Yueqing's heart suddenly loosened. She greeted her and asked, "Father, where have you been?" ”

"Just got back from a camp outside the city. Nanling has been in turmoil recently, and his father may soon have to lead troops to Nanling. The soldiers on this battlefield, who have been back in Beijing for so long, will all become wastes if they don't practice and drill! ”

At that time, Xiao Qinyu was not an ordinary noblewoman in Beijing, and she was even more proficient in marching and fighting than Marquis Le, and when the two got married, they often discussed family and country affairs together. It is not taboo for Lehou to face Yueqing now. Even in Lehou's heart, Yueqing should be like his mother, not a woman who ordinary people can compare.

"Sending troops again? Father, you've only been back for less than half a year. Besides, isn't the war in Nanling over? "Although Chu Yueqing doesn't quite understand the matter of fighting. However, there is no shortage of talk in the history books, especially in ancient times, when the transportation equipment was backward, and it took at least two months to march day and night from the capital to Nanling.

Not to mention the rest, the cost of this time wasted back and forth is too high. If the war had not subsided, General Xiao's advance army and his father's rearguard army would never have withdrawn to the capital one after another.

Lehou sat on the throne in armor, which was more majestic than usual. Because he had just returned from the camp outside the city, Lehou's usual clean face had a little more vicissitudes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes flashed undoubtedly.

Chu Yueqing felt sad inexplicably, this feeling was like when she saw her living father, which made her want to cry. Chu Yueqing's feelings for Lehou have never been clear.

Although she has Yueqing's memories, those memories are irrelevant to her. She has no emotions for the people in her memory, only when she sees Lehou, she can't control her emotions.

Whether it is the inexplicable tears when I saw Lehou for the first time, or the sadness when I see Lehou full of vicissitudes now. Chu Yueqing thought about it and attributed this inexplicable love to Yueqing's remaining thoughts.

But she felt that this was even more ridiculous, and Le Qingming was gone. How can you influence her mind? It's just that no matter what, Chu Yueqing feels more and more like his father Lehou.

She naturally handed a cup of tea to Lehou. Then he asked, "Is Nanling really in war again?" Or is there someone else doing it? ”

When Xuanyuan Hao heard this, his gaze at Chu Yueqing was even deeper.

Lehou seriously discussed this matter with Chu Yueqing, "My father also feels that this matter is a little strange. Although our war with Nanling is not as tense as with Beimo. But in this game, we and Nanling have also fought for more than three years. This truce is the signing of a peace treaty between the two countries, and Nanling promised not to violate the Daqi border for ten years, but now we have withdrawn our troops. It's not even a year. For his father's disbelief, Nanling already has enough strength to start a war with Daqi again. ”

"Father, daughter has an idea." Chu Yueqing dragged his cheeks and said, "The war between the Northern Desert and Nanling has not long ended. It stands to reason that all three of our countries are in the stage of recuperation. A few years ago, Beimo and Nanling provoked a war against us at the same time, and we were fine. This time, Beimo does not have the slightest limelight to stand on, and Nanling will not be so stupid. Come out and attack us alone. ”

The more Chu Yueqing talked about it, the more he felt that what he said made sense, and the more he gushed, "So my daughter thinks that either Nanling and Bei Mo are secretly colluding, and they plan to make a noise." Either the news that Nanling intends to provoke a war is fake, and he wants us to mess up our positions and empty the army in the capital! ”

Chu Yueqing's eyes were shining, with a hint of pride. But when she saw Lehou and Xuanyuan Hao looking at her with solemn expressions, she couldn't help but be stunned, and her little smugness turned into embarrassment. Chu Yueqing scratched his head and said, "That, you don't have to take it seriously, just let me talk nonsense, heh, hehe..."

"How can it be nonsense!?" Lehou was overjoyed, "Qing'er, your analysis is very reasonable. As a father, he entered the palace to present the emperor. ”

Lehou said, about to go out. When he arrived at the door, he turned to Xuanyuan Hao and said, "Do you want to enter the palace with me?" ”

"Father-in-law," Xuanyuan Hao said, "Father may not know about this matter. It's just that he has already intended to let you and General Xiao lead the troops out together, so he probably won't listen to these words. ”

Le Hou's face sank, and the silent resentment in his heart erupted. Seeing that Xuanyuan Hao was becoming more and more unpleasant, he snorted coldly, "Send Benhou to the southern border, do you want to embarrass Qing'er?" ”

The emperor's intention to let the lord of Mingwen marry Xuanyuan Hao, Lehou heard about it. But this is not the thing that annoys Lehou the most, what annoys him the most is that Yueqing was assassinated in the palace and almost died. Not only did the royal family not have half of the condolences, but they even didn't want his daughter to come back to life!

Is it tolerable or intolerable? On the day Lehou learned the news, he rushed into the palace to find the emperor's theory. It was the lieutenant general next to him who stopped him.

"Master Hou, now there is no war on the border, and you have military power in your hands. If you go to the palace now, go to the emperor to complain about your daughter. I'm afraid that the emperor will only be more jealous of your daughter, and he will also be jealous of you. ”

Lehou's hand that lifted the tent at that time was finally put down. He was not afraid that the emperor would cut his military power, but Qing'er still had a long way to go in the future, and he couldn't hurt her because of a momentary impulse.

However, the longer you endure some things, the more intense they become when they erupt. Lehou really couldn't help it today, "Don't think that Benhou doesn't know how many sins Qing'er has suffered since marrying your Hao Palace!" Putting aside the others for the time being, Ben Hou asked you, the palace is heavily guarded, why did you suffer from assassins? Since the assassins were created, how could the three princesses and the six princesses be protected by someone and not hurt at all? Why Qing'er had no one to protect her, and she was almost killed by that assassin! ”

Lehou's anger overshadowed his reason. The words he said to Xuanyuan Hao were merciless, and they were a complete reprimand.

Chu Yueqing was stunned, she was frightened, in her memory, she had never seen Lehou angry. She hurriedly walked to Lehou's side, "Father, don't be angry. Isn't my daughter okay now? ”

After saying that, she also spun around like a fool.

However, no one paid any attention to her. Le Hou glared at Xuanyuan Hao. The atmosphere was still freezing cold, and there was no relief in the slightest.

Xuanyuan Hao's brows furrowed terribly. When Chu Yueqing was unconscious, he only thought about how to wake her up, and never had the heart to think about why there were assassins in the palace?

Today's words of Le Hou hit his heart, like an empowerment.

Could it be that the assassin of that day was deliberately put into the palace by his father?

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