A few days later, Chu Qian, who had left the early dynasty, rushed back to the mansion.

Wei Shurou was cutting flowers and branches on the side, and seeing that he was so happy, she couldn't help but quip, "The emperor has rewarded you with some gold, silver and jewelry, so happy." ”

Chu Qian happily sat down in front of Wei Shurou, and his joy came from the bottom of his heart, "Recently, there have been frequent good news at the border gates, and the emperor has praised Ziyu in front of hundreds of civil and military officials this time. ”

When Wei Shurou heard this, her face was also filled with a proud smile.

"Hey, Hui'er, you go and talk to the evening breeze about this, so that she can be happy too." A little maid beside Wei Shurou said.

"Yes, ma'am."

Hui'er came to the courtyard where Song Wanfeng was and asked a maid who was sprinkling water below, "Where did the princess go?" ”

The maid pointed to a pavilion not far away and said, "The princess and the dew are enjoying the cool over there." ”

"Thank you." Hui'er thanked her and walked towards the pavilion.

"The slave has seen the princess." Hui'er saluted.

Song Wanfeng knew that she was the maid beside Wei Shurou, so she stood up and said with a straight face, "Is there something wrong with my mother?" ”

"Just now, the old man sent the news that the morning court brought back. It is said that the young master is strategizing at the border and killing all sides, and good news has been repeatedly reported. The emperor still praised him in the early court. Hui'er said.

It's been so many days, and this is the first time she's heard from Chu Ziyu.

"Really?" Song Wanfeng's face also showed joy that was difficult to hide.

Hui'er nodded affirmatively.

Song Wanfeng paced back and forth a few times because of excitement, she clapped her hands and said, "Such a good thing must be celebrated together, I'll go to my father." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked in from the path, wanting to go to Wei Shurou's courtyard.

Luzhu hurriedly put down the fan in her hand for Song Wan, and said to her somewhat anxious back, "Miss, slow down, don't fall." ”

"The evening breeze greets my father and mother." Song Wanfeng stood in front of the two of them and saluted, her cheeks flushed with a hint of blush from the violent running just now.

Wei Shurou held the scissors in his hand, which was not very convenient, so he nodded towards a position and said, "Sit down first." ”

Chu Qian saw that Song Wanfeng was a little out of breath, so he quipped, "Yo, I ran over when I heard Ziyu's news." ”

Song Wanfeng's face turned even redder.

Wei Shurou and Chu Qian didn't continue to make fun of Song Wanfeng, and took over the topic just now.

Wei Shurou said, "Then the emperor really sent the four princes to send grain and grass." ”

"Yes, the four princes took the initiative to ask for help, and last time they grabbed the opportunity to send troops with Ziyu, they were rejected by the emperor. It's a bit too much to say if you don't let me go now. Although Chu Qian knew that Chu Mohan had a bad relationship with Chu Ziyu, it was understandable for the emperor to do this, so he did not object.

Song Wanfeng's reaction suddenly became bigger when she heard this.

She looked at Chu Qian with some shock and asked, "Dad, you said that Chu Mohan is going to the border pass?" ”

"yes." Chu Qian was full of the good news brought by his son, and did not observe Song Wanfeng's expression.

Chu Mohan must have other purposes for going here, thinking of Chu Mohan's every time he targeted him some time ago, Song Wanfeng's heartbeat accelerated even faster.

Chu Ziyu is alone outside to defend against the enemy, and this Chu Mohan has to go up to participate in the battle, isn't it more dangerous to suffer from the enemy on his back and abdomen.

Song Wanfeng was a little restless.

At this time, it is best to be by Chu Ziyu's side.

She secretly thought to herself in her heart that since ancient times, there was no habit of women going to the battlefield, so she must not go with great fanfare.

Song Wanfeng had a flash of inspiration.

The most lacking thing in the border war is medicinal materials, so why don't you sneak out under the pretext of going out to buy medicinal materials.

Song Wanfeng opened her mouth and said, "Dad, mother." I may be away for a few days. ”

In normal times, Song Wanfeng didn't need to go out to relax and breathe without the consent of the two of them, but Chu Ziyu left, and the kidnapping incident made both of them feel uneasy, so he asked carefully.

"There are not enough medicinal herbs in Baicaotang. I have to go out to collect it in the hands of those villagers, Ziyu is no longer there, I am bored at home alone, and I just go out to breathe. Song Wanfeng said.

Wei Shurou and Chu Qian thought for a while, but they were still relieved, "Then you have a safe idea when you go out, and you have to be careful of people." Also, bring it to Liuli, she has good kung fu. ”

"Yes." Song Wanfeng said.

After giving Chu Qian and Wei Shurou a salute, Song Wanfeng left to prepare for the trip.

She left the dew in the house, and Baicao and Liuli followed her to the border.

Although people are going away, but home is still here, things in the capital are complicated, so it is natural to leave someone here.

"By the way, when will Chu Mohan's team escorting grain and grass leave?" Song Wanfeng asked.

Song Wanfeng had told Baicao to check before, and Baicao was busy with the matter at hand and replied, "Tomorrow at noon." ”

"The army is slower than my door alone, so in order to prevent encounters, we will set off early tomorrow morning." Song Wanfeng said resolutely.

"Girl, do you want to prepare the medicinal herbs?" Dew asked.

Song Wanfeng pondered for a moment and said firmly, "Yes." ”

"There are a lot of wounded soldiers at the border pass, and the supply of medicinal materials is insufficient, so we can bring some over to save the emergency."

In her previous life, Song Wanfeng had been in the barracks for a period of time, and many times the injuries of the injured soldiers were not very serious. But it was because there were not enough medicinal materials that the lives disappeared.

Originally, this war started because of himself, but if it caused too many casualties, Song Wanfeng's heart would be even more unbearable.

Song Wanfeng took Liuli out of the door and went to the medicinal herb merchants at the time of the plague.

"Boss, these medicinal herbs, prepare them for me according to the number on the list, and I will need them tonight." Liuli gave the list written by Song Wanfeng to the medicinal herb merchant and said.

Several people took the list, and after reading it, they were all talking in private.

A person stood up and said to Song Wanfeng, "Your Royal Highness, are you in a hurry?" Isn't it too much of a rush tonight. ”

"Well, now." Song Wanfeng said.

After discussing it, the herb merchant began to prepare.

Just when Song Wanfeng's preparations were in full swing, the people in the palace were plotting a bigger plan.

Of course, Chu Mohan went to the border this time with ulterior motives.

If Chu Ziyu "happened" to die, and he commanded the soldiers to fight a victory.

Not only is Chu Ziyu seriously dead, but he can also get the favor of the emperor and the hearts of the people.

It's killing two birds with one stone.

Chu Mohan squinted his eyes and looked out the window.

The throne, Song Wanfeng, I want it myself.

Before dawn the next day, Song Wanfeng went out with a few small servants. The herb dealer sent someone to deliver the herbs outside the city gate early in the morning.

Chu Mohan then followed the team with grain and grass out of the city gate.

"Ruri, how long will it take?" Song Wanfeng sat in the carriage and said to Liuli who was driving the carriage.

"Miss, there is still one person to arrive in an hour." Ruri replied.

This team of people is naturally Song Wanfeng and others who came all the way from the capital.

The sky was slightly dark, and the evening breeze opened the curtain, and the wind blowing in front of him carried some fresh fragrance.

They slowly entered the border town, Song Wanfeng only received the envoys of Qi from this to the capital some time ago, and now they are fighting each other when they revisit the old place.

It's really a trick.

"Girl, shall we go directly to the barracks?" Baicao said.

Song Wanfeng pondered for a moment, it was a good thing to go suddenly like this and surprise Chu Ziyu.

"Hmm." She replied.

It didn't take long for the carriage to stop at the barracks gate.

There are strict rules in the army, so naturally you can't let a team of people who don't know where they came from at will.

Song Wanfeng got out of the carriage, and the soldier guarding the door stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The people in the barracks licked the blood on the knife edge, and they didn't understand those false etiquette, and Song Wanfeng had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"I am the wife of the prince of Lin'an's palace, Song Wanfeng. Brother Lao reported that His Royal Highness was the prince. Song Wanfeng seemed to be infected by the atmosphere of the barracks, and there was a sonorous and powerful feeling between the words, which made the soldiers look sideways.

"Are you Her Royal Highness?" The soldier had some differences, and then said to Song Wanfeng, "Please wait a while, I will inform His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Chu Ziyu was very popular in the barracks.

He was straightforward and hearty, and when a war was won, he often had a carnival around a campfire with the soldiers in the barracks, so the soldiers in the barracks trusted him.

Chu Ziyu was in the commander's barracks discussing with several generals how to fight the next battle.

The soldier poked a skull into the tent and shrank back when he saw that it was still talking. After a while, he leaned in and retracted.

Several times, the people in the tent noticed him.

Chu Ziyu had just finished saying part of the deployment, and then shouted, "Hey! Come on in. ”

The soldiers outside the door heard the tent curtain open and entered, and said loudly, "Your Royal Highness, the generals. ”

"Okay, what's the matter with you, I've been probing my brain there several times." Chu Ziyu scolded with a smile, these people are very familiar with him, and they have never been rigid in etiquette, so they don't hold it like in the capital.

"His Royal Highness, there is a woman outside, who says that she is the princess. We didn't receive any news that the princess was coming, so we didn't let it in. The soldier said.

So, he saw that he had always been calm and steady, and the decisive commander on the battlefield was stunned, and the layout chess pieces used to insert on the map in his hand fell to the ground.

So everyone present saw Chu Ziyu rushing out like crazy, pulling a horse and galloping up.

Chu Ziyu saw Song Wanfeng's figure standing not far away from a distance, thoughts poured into his arms, and before the horse could stop Chu Ziyu, he flew down and stood behind Song Wanfeng.

Song Wanfeng heard the movement behind her, turned around slowly, and saw Chu Ziyu's eyes in disbelief.

"It's really you." Chu Ziyu stretched out his somewhat scarred hand and gently rubbed Song Wanfeng's cheek, as if to make sure that he was not dreaming.

Song Wanfeng said softly, "It's me, I'm here." ”

Chu Ziyu hugged Song Wanfeng into his arms, feeling the warmth of his lover.