Before the war, it was Song Zhancheng's first nominal order to go on an expedition, and there were so many difficulties. After the two calmly talked about some preparations, Cheng Jingyun proposed: "Do you have any henchmen among those soldiers in the northwest?" ”

Of course, this is inevitable, otherwise he would not be able to move an inch. How did Cheng Jingyun ask this question? Really asked knowingly, Song Zhancheng looked at her suspiciously.

As a result, I saw Cheng Jingyun awkward for a while, and said with a reluctant face: "That's the case, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Song Zhancheng quickly spoke.

"It was I who had rescued a group of persecuted women from good families in the northwest and organized them into a small army. I want your people to help bring it, but the main problem is that they are all women, I wonder if you have any suggestions? ”

Cheng Jingyun's eyes were shining, she looked at Song Zhancheng eagerly, and almost wrote a few words on her face: Agree! Say yes!

Song Zhancheng thought for a moment, "Since they are all women, teaching them some gentle kung fu is, secret weapons and stratagems, you need to give them an assessment and draw a list for me." ”

Seeing that Song Zhancheng agreed to help so happily, Cheng Jingyun immediately smiled, but after a while, her face was bitter again.

"But we are still in the capital now, even if it is a flying pigeon to pass the book, we are almost in the northwest back and forth!"

It turned out that because of this, Song Zhancheng couldn't help laughing, "Then wait until you get to the northwest, and I'll be more relieved if you start it yourself." ”

The two hit it off, not only were they not nervous about the trip to the northwest, but they were a little eager to try.

Sure enough, people still get along with this kind of friend more easily and happily.

Of course, this is only one aspect of the emotion, and Song Zhancheng did not relax his vigilance against the situation outside.

Just when it was time for lunch, Cheng Jingyun and Song Zhancheng went to the front hall together, Qingming had been waiting for a long time, and at this time, Foshan also came.

Song Zhancheng didn't seem to pay attention, he sat down by himself, and he didn't need to be served, so he simply opened the meal neatly. Cheng Jingyun was delicate, and immediately rested to Foshan and Qingming's state was not right.

When I think about it, I immediately understand what is going on. Song Zhancheng went to the northwest, and these people in Foshan naturally needed to follow, but looking at the current situation, Qingming and him seemed to have just exchanged hearts......

It's strange that I have to speak, looking at this posture, there should be a quarrel. I think it's Qingmingqi Foshan, so I want her to wait in the palace alone.

What can I do?! Cheng Jingyun understood, and she was also distressed. I'd rather demolish a temple than a marriage, and set my sights on Song Zhancheng, but people didn't pay attention to her at all!

"Hey, that ......"

"Eat without sleeping." Song Zhancheng's words drowned out Cheng Jingyun's careful thoughts, and after glancing at Foshan, Cheng Jingyun said that she couldn't do anything.

After Song Zhancheng finished eating, rinsed his mouth and washed his hands, Foshan followed the person and left...... Let's go......

Cheng Jingyun twitched the corners of her mouth, she was sure that the guy didn't give her a look when he left, and even more excessively, she didn't look at Qingming!

The clink of the dishes and chopsticks being cleaned up, Cheng Jingyun sat in fear, for fear that Qingming would not be able to think about it, so she shook her hand and lifted the table, she believed that Qingming did this kind of thing.

"Don't look at me, I know you have something serious to discuss, go find the prince!" After saying it with an expressionless face, he asked the girl to come and clean up. A few people picked up their plates and walked over from Cheng Jingyun's side.

"Don't you be too ruthless, are you?"

Kageji rolled his eyes, went over and grabbed the person from the ground in person, and brutally and directly abolished Yuku's two hands, lest he have any other actions.

Immediately after that, he quickly tied the person to the back of a horse with a rope, waved his hand, and the horse was in pain, and ran frantically into the distance.

Turning around, the three of them in Foshan had already fallen down and greeted, "Let's go, it's time to go and pick up the master." ”

This so-called response is to avoid the obstruction of the crown prince Longwei along the way, and quickly go towards the imperial capital of the capital.

Not long after the next dynasty, Song Zhancheng came out of the imperial study, covered in black air.

If you look closely, you can see the hands clenched tightly at your side, trembling invisibly, as if its owner was enduring great pain and anger.

Closed his eyes tightly, and after a long while, his body was no longer so stiff, his fists were released and he no longer trembled, his face became calm, and his eyes were opened again.

Striding towards the outside of the palace, the eunuch who announced the decree came out of the imperial study and hurriedly followed Song Zhancheng behind him.

The emperor sighed at his desk, it was really embarrassing, he really didn't expect it! He had just reprimanded Song Zhancheng for the crown prince, and here he received an urgent secret letter from the northwest, asking for reinforcements as soon as possible!

With a sudden "bang", the emperor completely overturned the desk, and the whole person sat on the ground without strength. Deng Min's little apprentice heard the sound and hesitated outside the door for a moment, but still didn't go in on his own.

Song Zhancheng walked out of the East City Gate, and just as he was about to summon the Snow Treading Traceless Horse, the prince walked out from the side with a loud smile, no one looked at him at the moment, and he didn't hide his true nature, laughing presumptuously.

His brows furrowed slightly, Song Zhancheng felt extremely impatient, he was really annoying this imperial brother.

Since I had no intention of taking your throne, it would be good that you didn't come to provoke me, but you completely disregarded brotherhood, let alone the slightest benevolence and morality, then don't blame me for ignoring the courtesy of the monarch and ministers......

Song Zhancheng didn't have a trace of politeness to this person at this moment, and looked at Song Jinghe with strange or even hostile eyes, which made the prince feel angry.

"Presumptuous! The little Prince of Jin dared to be disrespectful to the prince. Song Jinghe narrowed his eyes, and his killing intent fluctuated, but this little skill was completely useless to Song Zhancheng.

The two rival brothers confronted each other like this, one was silent, and the other kept making provocative remarks, but in the end, he was half dead in anger. It's ridiculous.

"Since you are so powerful, the palace doesn't say much, it depends on whether you can survive for half a year when you go to the northwest! Hmph, don't blame the royal brother for not giving you a way out~"

This is really a bit excessive, it is simply groundless, Song Zhancheng just wanted to say a fair word to himself, and a rush of footsteps approached.

The father-in-law ran out of breath, and he was almost happy to see Song Zhancheng, but he was so happy that he completely ignored His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the side.

The crown prince and the prince stood together, and one of your eunuchs actually saluted the prince directly, and the consequences can be imagined.

The anger in Song Jinghyuk's heart towards Song Zhancheng has not subsided, this guy hit the muzzle of the gun directly, and the prince dragon kicked directly at this person's ass.

"Oops! What the hell is this time to make trouble......"

This father-in-law was also unlucky, it was easy to get up, and when he turned around, he was kicked in the chest by the prince again, and this time he didn't care about the pain, and begged again and again "The prince spares his life~"

"Your Royal Highness is angry, Rong Lao Nu announced His Majesty's will to the prince, whether you beat or scold is up to you, okay?"

As soon as he heard this, Song Jinghe didn't dare to make any more moves, but when he heard the will, it turned out to be that Song Zhancheng was going to go to the northwest immediately, which made him very happy.

"Brother Huang, I wish you a smooth journey in advance! Hahaha~"