But such a night is not quiet.

Ling Mei returned to the Hou Mansion of Wu'an and went to the martial arts training ground, the stars and the moon were hanging high, and there was only one person in the martial arts field reflected under the moon, and it was lonely and lonely to see.

Ling Mei walked over, "Father, but you want to go to the frontier to see?" ”

Wu Anhou's sideburns have already grown gray hair, and people who are usually not in tune are serious but they can't help but feel helpless.

Wu Anhou sighed, "Which military general is willing to be trapped in the court, and he is worried about his people when he lives in the temple, but I am a reckless man, where is the talent to play games in the court for the welfare of the people, and now it is not so easy to go to the frontier, there are too many joys and sorrows in life, and there are too many things that do not go well, so I don't mention it." ”

Ling Mei raised her eyes, and in front of her was Qianli Chanjuan who was puzzled, "It's not too early......"

It seems to be talking about tonight's night, and it seems to be alluding to something.

Wu Anhou didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?" ”

Ling Mei looked sideways, the amorous peach blossom eyes reflected the ancient jade-like pupils, but they became more and more clear, smiling but without waves, "It's not too early, father, let's go and rest." ”

Wu Anhou replied and went back.

This Luo's father has a lot of words that damage his daughter every day, but he is a real daughter slave.

She knew too late about the various situations in this world, and now she is willing to come and go.

Ten days later, there were no waves in the court, and a group of old ministers impeached the prince.

Except for the wedding night, the prince never stayed in the East Palace, and even walked the streets and alleys, looking for flowers and willows.

The prince's attitude was simply stepping on the face of An Guohou's mansion to the ground, which naturally made An Guohou dislike.

There was also a strategist under the command of the Marquis of Anguo who suggested that the prince and Miss Chang got along very closely, so why not send Ning Zhiyao to the East Palace, and the sisters would serve the same husband and compose a good story together.

An Guohou's treatment of his two daughters is naturally intimate, An Guohou's first wife, who died when the two were in love, is naturally the deepest scar in his heart, so his planning at all times is also biased towards Ning Zhiyao.

Originally, letting Ning Zhiyao enter the East Palace was the safest decision he had made, but unfortunately his daughter was unwilling to marry. Now, he can't accept asking him and his deceased wife's daughter to be concubines.

It's good that Ning Chuyin is alone in the East Palace, if the prince can be the emperor, it's not too late to send Ning Zhiyao to the royal family, if Ning Zhiyao wants to, it doesn't hurt to let Yin'er give up the throne to her sister.

Listening to the criticism around him, the prince was unmoved.

Thinking of the wedding night, Ning Chuyin's seductive demeanor under him, he couldn't help but be a little moved, and then spit on himself completely, he loved Ning Zhiyao, how could he have such thoughts about a vicious woman like Ning Chuyin.

Several people quarreled, Wu Anhou was happy to watch the play, and suddenly there was a cry outside the hall, "Report--"

The sound is endless, from the palace gate to the front of the palace.

The frontier is different, so this method of transmission is adopted.

Wu Anhou immediately stood up straight, reflexively grasped the sword at his waist, and only after holding it in a trance did he react in a trance.

In the past few years, the people in the border area have been stable, and the soldiers have never slackened for a moment.

The emperor also sat up straight, "Huh." ”

"The frontier army has been infected with the plague, and there are 5,000 dead and wounded, and if the situation continues to deteriorate, within three months, the frontier will no longer be left without a fighting army."

Wu Anhou clenched his fists and knelt down, the words were loud, and his voice was like a cracked silk, "The last general asked to go to the frontier for support." ”