Watching Wu Mingche quickly step over the threshold and disappear under the steps shrouded in the setting sun, Chen Ji sighed slowly.

In an instant, he was a little envious of Wu Mingche, this old man who was already over the age of old, although he always gave people a feeling of illness and dying years on weekdays - and in fact Wu Mingche was indeed riddled with illness - but when he really participated in this war, the old man would surprise Chen Ji with a fighting spirit that he had not seen in other places before.

It seems that this old man is still the high-spirited young general who led the forward rampage decades ago, or the pillar of the current dynasty who swept Xiangzhou and pointed at Jiangling nine years ago.

Years of killing on the battlefield did not make Wu Mingche tired of it, on the contrary, whenever he mentioned the raging war and the land where he had shed blood and sweat, he would be in high spirits.

"Born for war, if the war is uneven, there must be concerns, whether you know it yourself or not, I can see it clearly," Chen Xuan muttered to himself, "It's a pity that I can't do this anymore." ”

"Why did my father say this," Lechang, who had been standing in the dark, as if he didn't exist at all, slowly stepped forward and replaced the cold tea on the table for Chen Ji, "Compared with Sikong, my father needs to work more, he needs to worry more, and he naturally does better than Sikong." ”

Chen Ji squinted, the sky was getting dark, and a sense of exhaustion permeated his limbs, making him feel like he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep directly. In just a few months, Chen Ji felt that he was many years old, and he was no longer the diligent monarch who could miss the night to correct the twists and turns.

The backlog of pieces on the table was laid out like this, as if mocking him.

Looking at his father who showed a tired look, Lechang felt a pain in his heart. Since she had a big quarrel with Chen Ji on a rainy night last night, she really hasn't come to this imperial study for several weeks, but Chen Ji has invited the imperial doctor several times in a row in those days, which still makes Lechang feel at ease.

In any case, this is his own father after all, in Lechang's heart, he is the father first, and then the king.

It was precisely because of that visit that the estrangement between father and daughter dissipated, or rather, it was just that neither of them mentioned the events of that day again, as if those quarrels and confrontations had melted away with the wind and rain of that night, and disappeared without a trace.

But both Lechang and Chen Ji know in their hearts that everything in between is not something that can be erased if they want to, but the father and daughter both coincidentally hide it deep in their hearts.

"I heard that Le'er has been to the East Palace these days?" Chen Ji opened his eyes and took a sip of tea gently, trying to hide the tired look on his face with the help of the rising mist.

Hearing Chen Ji's question, Le Chang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained:

"Yes, Master Fu of the East Palace got a batch of ancient books, and invited her daughter to go several times, but her daughter was not easy to refuse, and knew that Lord Fu had no malicious intentions, so she went a few times, but unfortunately the first two times Lord Fu was busy, and the officials in charge of books in the East Palace did not dare to take out all the books, until this morning, when my daughter went for the third time, I met Master Fu and was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture."

Chen Ji smiled bitterly, and didn't know what to say about his daughter for a while, is this a girl who is too shrewd, or a completely stupid girl?

This Fu Wei is obviously not well-intentioned, books are just excuses, luring Lechang to go there again and again is his purpose, and in this way, it naturally creates a false impression that His Royal Highness Lechang and the East Palace are intimate, even if Lechang really comes to the East Palace just to read books.

This Fu Wei really found a reason why Lechang would not refuse.

"Oh yes, I met Lord Shen Jun Gao Shen today, and Lord Shen also said that Li Xinchen Li Gongzi, who had won the first prize in the poetry meeting before, sent back a lot of poems from the front line for him to comment, and it happened that he could bring them to his daughter to evaluate them tomorrow." Le Chang remembered something, and then said.

"Li Xinchen?" Hearing this name, Chen Ji raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that one of the three young men who captured Xiao Yue alive was Li Xinchen, "This Li Xinchen is both civil and military, and after they are triumphant, I will have to see each other if I say anything." ”

Le Chang thought of the young man who smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, his pretty face was slightly hot for no reason, and he hurriedly lowered his head to hide his gaffe.

She has to admit that this Li Xinchen really writes good poetry and articles, and I really don't know how she came up with them.

And Chen Ji didn't notice her daughter's abnormality, but just shook her head. In his opinion, whether it is Li Xinchen or Wang Xinchen, it is just an excuse made by the East Palace, obviously just trying to use this as a means to deepen the relationship between Lechang and the East Palace, even if this relationship has nothing to do with the parties concerned.

However, if it falls into the eyes of the rest of the people with ulterior motives, especially the people on the side of Yangzhou Thorn History, it will naturally be different.

Chen Ji frowned, he could only guess about this, all he could do was to send more people to protect Lechang's safety, even if he was an emperor, he couldn't completely figure out people's hearts after all.

And Lechang seemed to notice that his father was still talking about the topic to Li Xinchen, and hurriedly asked: "Why hasn't my father summoned Xiaomu Gong for many days?" ”

Most of the people summoned by Chen Ji these days are Wu Mingche, Duguan Shangshu Pei Ji and others, but Xu Ling, who has always been a frequent visitor to the imperial study, rarely shows up, that is, the great dynasty appeared once not long ago, and yesterday's small court meeting was even more simply sick.

Not to mention Lechang, I'm afraid that many people in the government and the opposition have doubts about this.

"That old fox, it's not that I don't want to see him, it's that he doesn't want to see me." Chen Ji squinted his eyes and said with a sneer.

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"Discover the barbarian scouts, six miles away!"

"Discover the Barbarian Striker, ten miles away!"

"Discover the left wing of the barbarians, twelve miles away!"

The meteor scout horse rushed into the city quickly, and the entire Zhangshan County was already completely boiling. In the dim morning light, a sentry soldier who was still dozing off was awakened by his own general, while more soldiers hurriedly jumped up from their makeshift beds, put on their armor, and took their blades.

Although most people were tired enough to repair the fortifications of the city yesterday, when they heard that the Northern Zhou army appeared, everyone subconsciously hit a spirit, and a chill ran up the backbone, and the blood all over the body began to flow and burn!

"Quick, keep up with Lao Tzu!"

"Running out of energy?! How to be like a! ”

"Move all the sassagne rolling stones up, Zhang San'er, Lao Tzu will give you time to burn incense, if it is a little slower, just wait for Lao Tzu to throw your head down!"

The roars of the generals echoed throughout the city, and red flags fluttered in the morning breeze after the rain. 1910