Lian Jingyang looks tall and burly, has been at the border all the year round, his skin is dark and rough, and he looks older than his actual age.

Zhao Xiancheng is much younger and whiter than him, no more than thirty or forty years old, with a white face and long hair, and his grooming is quite neat.

Prince Chun also deliberately dressed up today, wearing a dress, the silver armor shone under the sun, looking heroic and extraordinary, even the man couldn't help but praise himself secretly when he saw it.

He is a prince and an uncle, and he is almost equivalent to a symbol of power, which he has to do even if he doesn't like to do it himself.

Because no one can tell how good you are, only by your appearance.

If a prince is dressed in tatters, won't the people feel that their family and country are worried?

And among this group of people, except for Prince Chun, the most eye-catching is Guo Quan.

Because of Leng Yi Yanyan, Prince Chun specially arranged for Guo Quan and Wan Guan to accompany him.

Guo Quan is young and old, with a clear face, and his appearance is not worse than that of Prince Chun, and he has a sense of youthfulness.

It is in stark contrast to Prince Chun's cold and introverted, so that many people secretly speculate about who this young man is?

Wan Guan didn't care about this, a pair of eyes looked around vigilantly like a falcon, but at the slightest sign of danger, he would immediately order the protection of Prince Chun, and he would fly to the prey.

After the meeting between the two teams, Lian Jingyang stepped forward to give a brief introduction.

Zhao Xiancheng said cautiously: "Prince Chun, the lower officials and others have prepared a banquet for you in the city, and they will wash the dust for you. ”

Prince Chun thought for a moment and turned to Lian Jingyang: "Will even the general go along?" ”

"This is natural." Lian Jingyang said, with a slightly uncomfortable look on his face.

In fact, Lian Jingyang didn't want to participate in this kind of banquet, he didn't like it very much. But his woman forced him to come, and the key was to take this opportunity to inquire about his daughter's situation in the palace.

I also know that Prince Chun has a very good personal relationship with His Majesty, and if he can say a few good words for his daughter, it will make his daughter not so sad in the palace.

Although Lian Jingyang disdained this, he felt that he owed this daughter after all, and he also knew that life in the deep palace was difficult, so he reluctantly agreed to his wife's request and deliberately showed favor to Prince Chun.

Prince Chun thought exquisitely, and when he saw Lian Jingyang's expression, he guessed seven or eight points.

Lian Jingyang has always been upright, and he is not good at forming parties for personal gain, and Prince Chun has known these things for a long time.

Lian Jingyang's daughter Lian Bijue, who is also known to today's Jade Guiren Prince Chun, also knows that she has a very good relationship with Leng Yi Yanyan, and has already planned that she will meet him well after coming here.

At that moment, Prince Chun smiled kindly at Lian Jingyang: "Very good." ”

After speaking, Prince Chun ordered Wan Guan to arrange all the sergeants and entourage with Lian Jingyang's partial generals, and ordered Guo Quan to go to the banquet with him.

Everyone is very curious, what kind of person is this Guo Quan? Look at his costume, he is just an ordinary soldier, but the style of his body and Prince Chun's attitude towards him definitely don't look like an ordinary soldier.

Could it be Prince Chun's illegitimate son? But this age seems a little wrong!

Or is it the descendant of a royal noble? Coming out to practice?

Everyone couldn't guess it, and they didn't want to say anything about Prince Chun's appearance, so they naturally didn't dare to ask more.

In short, this little brother seems to be offended, and everyone can only flatter him.

When I entered the city, I saw that although the pedestrians on the street were dispersed, there were many people crowded in the windows of the upper floors on both sides to watch the excitement, and some women prepared flowers and threw them wildly.

In an instant, the sky was full of rain and rain, which reminded people of a poem "Where are the flowers not flying in the spring city".

(End of chapter)