Nearly two hours later, Song Yuan came out of the room.

The letter paper in his right hand behind his back was almost crumpled and shredded, and it was able to maintain its current shape.

Cheng Yunjie has been waiting outside the door.

Now that I saw Song Yuan, I didn't dare to ask a word.

Song Yuan took a deep breath and spoke after a long time,

"Go and summon the news to Concubine Qing, and do it in seven days."

As soon as the words fell, the letter in his hand shattered into powder as if deflated.

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he took a pill of Qingxin and went to the deck, quietly looked at the waves, and then said a word.

She was over-emotional, and she unconsciously used her internal force.

It's a bit of a surging blood now.

Song Yuan stood and breathed for a long time before he pressed the restless qi in his qi and blood.

After Cheng Yunjie sent away a small boat, he returned to Song Yuan's side.

took the big coat and put it on Song Yuan, and never said a word after that.

Song Yuan thought that this decision would be somewhat difficult.

But I don't want to, it's so simple now.

It turned out that all she lacked was this last straw.

This decision is made once it is spoken.

Song Yuan suddenly felt that the whole person was much more relaxed.

Now looking at the waves, I also feel that the clouds are high and the sea is wide, and the sky and the earth are clear.

Song Yuan watched the waves roll like a blazing fire.

But under the heart is a moment of peace that is better than a moment.

It was watched from the afternoon to the sunset.

Song Yuan turned around and took the wine on the table behind him, filled a glass, and slowly poured it into the seawater.

Her voice was very soft, but it was also unusually firm,

"Imperial grandmother, your grandson can't continue to complete your dying entrustment, presumably you know the truth under this spring, and you will definitely make the same decision as your grandson......"

......

After Song Yuan left the Guangping Palace, the entire palace was immediately cleaned.

Since their prince Xiahou Jinshan left, their princess was also "sick" within two days.

Thinking is a sickness.

Although the disease came on a little faster.

But it is also their princess's heart for their prince.

Although the prince is always vomited blood by their princess on weekdays, now the princess's illness is also sincere.

Their princess is not just tossing the prince all day long, she must also love the prince very much.

Maybe this is the fun between the masters.

It's not something that people like them can understand.

It's just that this prince went on an expedition, and the princess was sick again.

There were so many fewer things they could talk about every day.

Day by day, it is getting thinner and thinner.

Now everything between people can be said as something that can be said.

It's just that the little girl who used to take care of the flowers and trees in the Ripple Pavilion always felt a little weird.

But I can't tell what's strange.

Before the prince set out on the expedition, or before the princess fell ill, she was transferred to the kitchen.

She didn't do anything wrong, although she didn't understand why the princess suddenly wanted to change the maids in the courtyard, but she had to obey the dispatch.

It's just that recently, I haven't seen the lark sister who often combs her hair out of the door of Ripple Pavilion.

After the princess fell ill, the Ripple Pavilion was no longer easy for people to enter.

The little girl Biluo often wanders around the Ripple Pavilion, thinking about meeting Sister Skylark.

The last time she brushed her hair, the comb still fell on her.

I don't know when I will be able to return it to her.

When will I be able to brush her hair like I used to?

The little girl went to worship the small statue of the Bodhisattva in the house every day.

I just hope that the princess can get better as soon as possible.

......

After Xiahou Jinshan left Changwu City, he went all the way to the west.

Passing through Changjue, Changyuan, Jiangdu, Tuwu and other places in Daqi.

The forces of the Great Qi were not centrally managed.

Rather, divide and conquer, distributed in various strongholds.

The water and soil are different in different places, and the carefully selected generals are also different.

Xiahou Jinshan has spent countless efforts on the strength of Daqi over the years.

Now the strength of this Great Qi is just beginning to take shape.

Each region has its own strengths and weaknesses.

There are those who are good at strange and strange formations.

There are those who trespass on strange terrain.

There are also those who are good at carrying the whole team to survive between the poor mountains and bad waters.

Xiahou Jinshan has a strong and unparalleled self-confidence in terms of military strength.

Now, no matter which country's strong soldiers meet the army of Daqi, I am afraid they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Even if the king is alive, the victory or defeat will have to be said.

Xiahou Yuan has naturally seen the might of the Great Qi soldiers.

Therefore, he has always let go of Xiahou Jinshan and has not interfered much.

It's just that the mobilization of this great force is not so easy.

Xiahou Yuan is suspicious by nature, so naturally he will not let the military power easily fall aside.

There are a total of twelve places, and if you want to move, you have to take Xiahou Yuan's handwritten secret order and come with twelve different tiger talismans.

If it weren't for the current Great Qi campaign against Daze, all the military power would inevitably not fall into the hands of Xiahou Jinshan.

Therefore, Xiahou Jinshan spent a lot of time on the road.

Now that we have passed five cities, we have only come to the second stronghold.

Together with the 200,000 troops of Changwu City, plus the 100,000 of Changyuan, and now the 70,000 of Tuwu.

Today, there are only 370,000 troops.

There is still a long way to go before a million-strong army can be assembled.

Xiahou Jinshan has roughly estimated, to say the least, it will take a month of hard work to reach the border with Daze.

The march was not easy.

Xiahou Jinshan was only a few days, and it was already dark.

Jun Ru Leng Feng's face added a solemn aura.

He is more and more handsome.

When running on the horse, it is like the god of war coming to the world, and it is impossible to force it.

Even Song Yuan will sigh when he sees it.

Today's King Quang Binh is like two different people from the King of Quang Binh in the palace at the banquet in the past.

The past is like a crown of jade.

Now he is as fierce as the god of war.

When Xiahou Jinshan was repairing in the temporary camp, he received a letter from the Guangping Palace.

It's not a family book.

It will not be written by Song and Yuan.

It was written by the steward of the Quang Binh Palace.

This is what Xiahou Jinshan personally explained the day before leaving.

Matters related to the princess must be reported in time.

The steward of the palace naturally obeyed.

On the second day of Xiahou Jinshan's expedition, the housekeeper wrote a letter and sent it out.

When Xiahou Jinshan got the first letter, he was still happy, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

There was no one in the original house, but there was nothing in the heart of the battlefield.

Today it's different.

Now there is one more person like that in the house.

It's not the same anymore.

It seems to have changed a lot, but it doesn't seem to have changed.

Faintly always wanting to hear something.

Maybe it's important.

Maybe it doesn't matter.

It's always good to have news.

There is news from the government that he is not alone on this battlefield.

Xiahou Jinshan was in a complicated mood, and went back to his tent alone, opened the letter, and read it.

There was an incredible smile on his face.

Xiahou Jinshan just glanced at it a few times.

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

The original excitement, nervousness, and apprehension disappeared all at once.