Although Su Wenhai was rumored to be miraculous in this battle, in fact, he was just a young man who was not as good as the weak crown, and the fear and fear of going to the battlefield for the first time were no less than others.

Countless midnight dreams, I found myself on a battlefield strewn with corpses, standing alone and helpless.

The third prince is introverted, and he is used to locking his negative emotions in the deepest part of his heart from being explored, so the third prince that everyone sees is always calm and wise.

And the weak young man trapped in his heart cowered on the desolate battlefield, probably helpless, but no one knew.

A grilled fish stained with chili powder went down to his stomach, and the hot and spicy fire wrapped his whole body, which finally made the boy feel a little, and after eating it during this time, he vomited an almost empty stomach as if he was alive, and even the whole person was a little fresh.

Su Wenhai ate very satisfied with this supper, and even had the heart to talk to everyone about life in the barracks.

Several people chatted for most of the night, and it was not until the sound of the bamboo stick outside the door that they realized that the night was so deep.

The palace gate had already been keyed, and the Seventh Prince simply stayed here, and went into an empty room with his head covered and fell asleep. Lu Lantian didn't plan to go back when he saw it, so he made do with it in the guest room for one night.

The two men didn't sleep for two hours before they were woken up by their respective attendants. Lu Lantian has an official position, and he has to go to the court, and he didn't need to go, but in the past two years, his father's health has become worse and worse, and the people and things at hand have been slowly handed over to him, and he doesn't like to show up when there is no big event. His father is raised at home, and the court naturally wants Lu Lantian to come out, otherwise people will not think that the Ningguo Mansion has declined?

So no matter how reluctant Lu Lantian was, he got up obediently after getting up, closed his eyes and asked his little maid to dress and freshen him.

In comparison, the Seventh Prince was a little more sensible, although he also looked sleep-deprived, but as soon as he heard someone's call, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up.

When the two went to the flower hall for breakfast, Lu Zhou was already drinking porridge at the table, he didn't need to go to the morning court, but he was used to getting up early to read every day.

"Huh? The third son hasn't gotten up yet? The Seventh Prince asked.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "The emperor gave him three days off. ”

"I don't know which ministry my father will put him in when he arrives." The Seventh Prince took a sweet bean bag.

"Which Ministry? I don't think he will be allowed to enter the sixth part. Lu Lantian said quite confidently.

"You can't go to the place, my father values him so much."

"It's because of the weight of the instrument that he won't let him enter the big dye vat in the sixth department," Lu Lantian took a bite of the scallion pancake and continued: "He is now quite prestigious in the Northwest Army, maybe he will go to the Northwest Military Camp and make meritorious contributions, isn't it better than staying in the capital?" ”

The Seventh Prince thought about it, this is not impossible, the situation in the northwest has gradually stabilized, but post-war repair is also a big deal, if the father wants to reuse Su Wenhai, it is a good thing to put him in the northwest to earn qualifications with Su Wenhai's military exploits, and no one will be unconvinced if he is transferred back to Beijing after three years to promote a third-grade or second-grade official.

There are not only a few people who have this kind of speculation, but everyone is envious of this young but promising Tanhualang, and I don't know how many times it has been sour.

But the decree shocked the crowd at once.

Su Wenhai received the holy decree on the third day, in addition to some regular praise and rewards, he was asked to report to the Wenhua Pavilion.

Wenhua Pavilion is the emperor's think tank, the Son of Heaven's close ministers, everyone has to give three points of face, but in fact, the position is low, and there is no real power. Moreover, the current emperor is an ideal and wise emperor, which limits the development space of the Wenhua Pavilion even more, and the most important thing is that the Wenhua Pavilion has already had Fu Mingxia, a close minister who has won the emperor's trust for more than ten years, what will happen to the future of Tanhualang?

The old gentleman who told the story in the teahouse would always unconsciously worry about Su Tanhua's future after talking about Su Wenhai's clever calculations on the battlefield, and for a while, the teahouse in Beijing was full of voices of regret for Su Wenhai.

But the third prince himself didn't have much trouble, he went to report on time every day, went home from work at the end of the day, played the piano and drank tea, and lived a good and happy life, which made those colleagues who wanted to see the excitement lose their interest.

During this time, the court was also really busy for the post-war reconstruction work in the northwest, and when everything was on the right track, it had entered the wax moon.

This year's New Year seems to be no different from the past, but it seems to be different.

The eldest princess of Xiaguang, who has been away from Beijing for many years, was finally recalled to Beijing for the New Year, and lived in the Yaoguang Hall where she had lived when she was a girl with the cheers of the people all the way. After the Northwest Army exterminated the remnants of the Banyue Sect and recovered the northwest, Zhang Jian, the deputy marshal, led some outstanding people to enter Beijing on behalf of the Northwest Army to receive rewards, and Qin Yong was among them.

On the day Qin Yong entered Beijing, Su Xi and Su Yun asked Su Rong to sit together in the private room on the second floor of the "first floor of the capital" and wait for the team to arrive. Su Yun just arrived in the capital yesterday.

Qin Yong has rarely gone home since he joined the army, he works very hard, let alone fighting, otherwise he would not have earned two titles for his family in a few years, and this time he came to fight just after getting married. Even he couldn't look past him when he went to the peak, and after asking him what he meant, he wrote to ask him to retreat to the second line and be a general defending the city.

In this way, although the military merit is not so easy to earn, it is possible to bring the family to reunite and live a stable life. However, not long after the fold was sent, Qin Yong received a letter from the third prince asking him if he would like to stay in the capital. It would naturally be a good thing if he could stay here at the foot of the imperial city, but he didn't have any connections, could he really stay in the capital?

The third prince told him very sure that he "can".

Since he had cooperated with Su Wenhai, Qin Yong had a blind sense of trust in him, he didn't ask in detail, and directly prepared to stay in Beijing, thinking that if he wanted to stay in Beijing, there were many things that needed to be done in Beijing, so he asked the guards to take Su Yun over in advance, and wanted his mother and child to come over, but the old lady didn't let him.

Su Yun stood in front of the window and looked at the approaching team in a daze, she had been married for more than a year, except for the few times she had seen her before marriage, she had only seen her husband on the wedding night, and she had forgotten the appearance of this man for more than a year.

Qin Yong was in the middle of the team, riding a tall horse was very majestic, but he looked a little vicious, and the people next to him didn't dare to look at him directly, the only gaze that hit him made him catch it quickly, he looked up, wasn't the goose yellow by the window his little lady?

The little girl pursed her lips to look at him, her whole being wrapped in a fluffy goose-yellow cloak looked small and delicate, and her eyes were cold and cold, and she was not happy to see him. Qin Yong was silent, knowing that his husband was really unqualified, and he felt guilty for a while.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at her, but the little girl just turned around and entered the house, but another girl looked over, and he had some impression of this girl, as if she was the cousin of his little lady in the next room. The little cousin looked at him with a frightened face, and seemed to scream and went into the house, he was worried that something would happen, and was about to send someone to take a look, but he heard a little boy with snot in the crowd next to him pointing at him and saying, "Dad, there are evil ghosts." ”

Qin Yong: "······"

He stiffened and pretended not to hear, quickly put away his smile, and continued to follow the team without squinting.