Tonight's moonlight is not as good as last night, there are a few dark clouds blocking the moon, Song Zhancheng looked down at Cheng Jingyun affectionately, and said, "Cheng Jingyun, I really want to marry you." ”

Cheng Jingyun didn't expect Song Zhancheng to suddenly say this to herself, and stood there blankly, not knowing how to answer him, so she had to say: "Wait until everything is settled." ”

Song Zhancheng had already guessed that Cheng Jingyun would say this, and sighed. Cheng Jingyun felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she had to say to Song Zhancheng: "I've been out for so long, I'll go back first, you pay more attention to safety in Yiguo." With that, he left the old tree, leaving Song Zhancheng alone there.

However, what Song Zhancheng expected, the matter of Yiguo's retreat of fifty miles for five hundred miles rushed to the ears of the Emperor of Yiguo.

When he woke up in the morning, as soon as Emperor Yiguo began to deal with political affairs, he received news that Song Zhancheng had taken the initiative to retreat for fifty miles, and the angry emperor did not catch his breath for a while, and scolded angrily: "He is really disappointed in me!" These fifty miles are the land that my Yiguo has worked so hard to fight, how can he say that he will withdraw from the army? ”

When Deng Min heard this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Song Zhancheng, and secretly thought: "Prince Jin is a little too impulsive this time, Hengguo has only retreated thirty miles, why should he retreat fifty miles?" Deng Min couldn't figure it out, after all, this was not Prince Jin's style of acting.

The emperor said to Deng Min angrily: "Is he a little carried away?" Did he think that the peace talks I had given him were meant to make him withdraw from the army without permission? Deng Min wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and replied: "The old slave doesn't understand, Prince Jin may have his own plans, and he won't give them away." ”

The emperor still did not calm his anger, lost his temper, and roared angrily: "What can he plan? Then retreat? Yiguo only retreated thirty miles, why did he retreat fifty miles? The emperor immediately picked up the pen and said to Deng Min: "Spread my will, Prince Jin shall not withdraw from the army without authorization." ”

"Yes." Deng Min felt the emperor's anger and hurriedly went down to deliver the decree.

The will came out, and the prince's mansion also received the news, and Song Jinghe heard that the emperor was furious because of Song Zhancheng's unauthorized withdrawal of fifty miles, and happily explained to Yale in the prince's mansion.

"I should enter the palace now and inform my father of Song Zhancheng's collusion with the daughter of General Hengguo, my father is so suspicious, he will definitely include Song Zhancheng in collaborating with the enemy and treason." Song Kyung-hyuk found an opportunity to bring down Song Zhancheng.

Song Jinghyuk smiled siniestly and said, "After so many years, I finally caught your fox tail." Song Kyung-hyuk couldn't wait to enter the palace, but was stopped by Yale. Song Jinghe asked puzzledly, "Why can't I go into the palace to face the saint?" ”

Yale, still with a dead face, replied, "Because it's a big trick, we have to make good use of it." Song Jinghe asked in a questioning tone, "You mean that we will investigate again?" ”

"Yes. If we can grasp all this matter, then Song Zhancheng will never be able to turn over. Yale felt that this prince was actually not so sloppy, after all, he still understood some things.

Song Zhancheng, who was at the border, had an ominous premonition, but he didn't know where it came from.

There is about to be a fierce battle waiting for Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun.

Early in the morning, Song Zhancheng handed over Lan Su to Cheng Jingyun, Cheng Jingyun and his party were ready to return to China, and Song Zhancheng would also return to China with a truce letter.

When Cheng Jingyun saw Lan Su again, it was still the face that she had been waiting for so many years, but Cheng Jingyun always felt that his eyes were different from before, and he did not have the arrogance and firmness that was unique to Lan Su before, which made Cheng Jingyun look both familiar and unfamiliar.

Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun will each return to their own national capital, and they will say goodbye to each other in the camp but can't make a reluctant appearance, and the two who see each other but can't love each other are facing separation.

Cheng Jingyun wanted to share with Song Zhancheng the big and small things that happened in him, but Song Zhancheng had not yet escaped the suspicion of collaborating with the enemy and treason and could not leave without permission, and the two could only leave with regret and miss each other and separate again.

Cheng Jingyun and Shui Sheng are on the road. Shui Sheng sat in the carriage, Cheng Jingyun had nothing to do, so she started chatting with her: "Shui Sheng, are your injuries better?" ”

Shui Sheng replied with a smile: "It's all alright, Sister Cheng, you don't have to worry about me." Cheng Jingyun was still relieved, rolled up her aquatic sleeves, checked the injuries inside, and saw that there were fewer bruises on her body, so she was relieved.

Cheng Jingyun saw that Shui Sheng was talented in light skills, and she was willing to endure hardships and practice, so she said to Shui Sheng: "Shui Sheng, your light skills are so good, are you willing to become a shadow detective?" Although Shui Sheng didn't know what a shadow detective was, as long as Cheng Jingyun spoke, she would not refuse.

"I do." Shui Sheng agreed without thinking about it. Cheng Jingyun looked at her and added, "Training can be hard and tiring. Shui Sheng squeezed Cheng Jingyun's hand and said, "I'm not afraid of suffering and being tired, as long as I can help Sister Cheng." ”

Cheng Jingyun hugged Shui Sheng, feeling that her arms had the feeling of family.

On the other hand, before Song Zhancheng received the emperor's holy decree, he had already heard the news that the emperor was angry because of this matter, and he still retreated fifty miles under pressure. Song Zhancheng returned to the capital, and before he took the initiative to enter the palace to meet the emperor, he was summoned into the palace by the emperor.

When Song Zhancheng entered the palace, he felt the oppressive atmosphere in the palace, and he opened his mouth to ask the emperor for peace: "The son of the emperor asks for peace for his father." Seeing Song Zhancheng, the Emperor of Yiguo was a little angry, and said mockingly: "You still know to ask me for peace, I still think you have forgotten my father?" ”

Song Zhancheng knelt down under His Royal Highness and replied, "Erchen doesn't dare." "Then how dare you retreat fifty miles without permission? Hengguo only retreated thirty miles. The Emperor asked rhetorically.

"Erchen wants this to demonstrate our determination to negotiate peace with the country, as well as our strength as a great power." Song Zhancheng paused and then said: "Father, don't worry, the retreat of fifty miles is also the boundary of Hengguo, in the end, we still won this war." ”

When the emperor heard Song Zhancheng say this, he dissipated his anger, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Prince Jin will be fined for three months for making an opinion." Song Zhancheng was relieved to know that this matter had passed like this. Song Zhancheng, who seemed calm and calm just now, was actually uneasy in his heart, the emperor was suspicious by nature, if he really doubted himself this time.

Alas, Song Zhancheng also took risks, but fortunately, the emperor did not pursue anything.

Song Zhancheng was about to kneel, but unexpectedly, his father-in-law came in and said, "Your Majesty, please see the prince." "Xuan." When Song Zhancheng heard this, he suddenly had a hint of foreboding. He tried his best to suppress this ominous premonition, but why did the prince choose this time?

Song Jinghe entered the palace and saw that Song Zhancheng was also there, smiled at Song Zhancheng, and said, "The son of the emperor asks for peace to his father." The emperor habitually hummed and asked, "What happened to the prince?" ”