Lee House.

When Long San received the letter from the capital, his face showed a sad expression.

Long Si, who stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong?" A look of loss of virginity. ”

If he had teased Long San like this on weekdays, the other party would have hit back at him a long time ago, and even made a move.

Now Long San pinched the secret letter in his hand, his eyes flashed with hesitation, and his face was full of worry.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Long Si reached out and took the letter in his hand.

Seeing the contents of the letter, Long Si's face became exactly the same as Long San's.

"After all, there is still no negotiation, and there is going to be a war."

This sigh is not unexpected, but there is endless sorrow, and now the situation in the court is afraid that it is not good for the master.

Long San narrowed his eyes: "The princess of Dongchen Kingdom died in the territory at the junction of Beiyan Kingdom, this is too much of a coincidence, if it is not for someone to believe it, I am afraid that it is the thief of Dongchen Kingdom who shouts to catch the thief."

The master has finally lived in peace in the past two years, and now that the two countries are at war, the Ge family is about to be restless again, and the imperial concubine is afraid that she will be eyeing the rear position this time. ”

Ryusai was silent, he knew that what Ryuzo said was the truth.

Now the biggest concubine in the harem is the imperial concubine, and her mother's family is powerful.

General Chang Sheng, General Ge is the brother of the imperial concubine, and he holds two-thirds of the military power of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

In the past two years, the hundreds of officials in the court have invited the folds of the post, and they have all been pushed by the master one by one.

Now that Dongchen Kingdom and Northern Yan are at war, they have to rely on the Ge family, who control two-thirds of the troops of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

Long San crumpled the secret letter in his hand into a ball, and with a little force, the secret letter in his hand turned into fine pieces of snowflakes, like gravel, and there was no possibility of putting it together.

He said in a low voice: "The master asked us to protect the young master, when the two countries are at war, the young master will not be able to return to Beijing, we will stay in Youzhou City, get ready." ”

Long Si sneered: "It's not that I've been prepared for a long time. ”

Before that, they had received the news that their master could not come, and they also knew the inside story, and they already knew that they would stay in Youzhou City for a long time.

"Don't tell the young master about this, in a few days the world will know, and the young master will know about it."

"Understood."

……

A few days passed.

Song family.

Song An hasn't been to the academy for the past few days, and the atmosphere at home has been very depressing in the past two days.

Since Song Yihuan told her dream again that day, Song An immediately sent a message to the capital, and then went out again.

I've been waiting for something at home for the past few days.

It wasn't until this afternoon that Uncle Tao received a letter from outside and walked towards the main courtyard.

"Master, a letter from the capital!"

While trotting, he stepped into the main hall.

Song An heard Uncle Tao's words, and without waiting for the other party to approach, he got up and walked towards him quickly, and took the letter in his hand.

His hands were a little flustered, but he opened the envelope as quickly as possible.

After seeing the contents of the letter, Song An's pupils shrank, staring at the word war and taking two steps back in disbelief.

"But after replying to the message, what is the situation, is it true?"

Liu also heard Uncle Tao's words and hurried over, on her left and right, Song Yihuan and Song Nuoyan supported her respectively.

Song An raised his head, and the panic in his eyes was taken in by the Liu family.

She didn't need him to answer, she already knew the answer.

Liu squeezed Song Yihuan's hand tightly, and her eyes stared at each other directly: "Huan'er, when did the incident in your dream happen?" ”。

Song Yihuan pursed her lips and said softly: "Three years later." ”