Zuo Yun led his troops to the border pass at night. Childe Qingqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rouxin and Hanguang helped him to the bed and fell asleep. Childe Qingqian's sleep didn't wake up until noon the next day.

"Why don't you wake me up! How's the war going? Childe sat up.

"The Six Princes have already withdrawn!" Hanguang walked into the tent road.

Rouxin brought lunch. While setting the dishes, she asked Gongzi Qingqian: "When are we leaving here?" ”

"What? Scared? Childe Qingqian was helped to the table by Hanguang and sat down. His legs were already able to walk slowly.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm just ......" Rouxin was worried about the son Jin Yan in the prison in the capital.

"The Seventh Prince can't take care of him at this time!" Childe Qingqian sighed in his heart. She still couldn't let him go.

"Can you tell the Seventh Prince not to kill him?" Rouxin sat opposite Childe's shallow and said.

Childe Qingqian was choked somehow! Hanguang glared at Rouxin and said, "You still don't let your son eat!" ”

"It's okay! With me, he can't die! Childe promised.

"Gongzi Xie!" Rouxin got up and went out.

"Childe! Do you really want to save him? Hanguang said with a frown.

"Without him, I'd be dead now!" Childe Qingqian put down the dishes and chopsticks. He couldn't eat this meal.

"You've paid it off!" Of course, Hanguang could see that Gongzi Qingqian did not use Linguo to kill Gongzi Jinqian that time.

"I can't kill him!" Childe Qingqian seemed to be muttering.

"For a woman! You're all ......," Hanguang turned around and walked out as he held the hilt of his sword.

Liu Tao, who was guarding outside the tent, saw that Rouxin and Hanguang had left the tent one after another, so he walked in to see what was going on.

"Push me out!" Gongzi Qingqian saw Liu Tao come in and said.

Liu Tao helped Gongzi Qingqian to a wheelchair, and then pushed him out of the camp.

Childe Kiyoshi found Rouxin under a tree to the west of the barracks.

"I'm sorry!" Rouxin saw Liu Tao pushing Gongzi Qingqian over, so she approached to give a salute.

"Let's go back! Tomorrow we will depart for Beijing. Childe looked at the soft heart with a confused face.

Rouxin walked beside Childe's shallow wheelchair without saying a word. Childe closed his eyes but couldn't calm his heart.

Rouxin's feelings for Gongzi Jinyan don't seem to have weakened at all because of the passage of time. This hurt Childe's shallow self-esteem.

Xuanfei brought a wine jug in the evening to invite Childe to drink. Childe Qingqian actually agreed.

"Do you have a mind?" Xuanfei and Childe asked when they were half-drunk.

"Can't you stop drinking alcohol?" There is nowhere to vent the fire in Childe's shallow stomach.

"Good! I don't ask, it's not enough! Xuanfei leaned on the steps and shouted.

"That's the best!" Sitting in a wheelchair at the door of the tent, Gongzi Qingqian smashed the jar that had drunk all the wine in his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuanfei jumped in fright. He had never seen Childe Qingqian go crazy with alcohol.

Rouxin sat on the couch in the camp tent embroidering handkerchiefs, and of course she could hear the conversation between Gongzi Qingqian and Xuanfei. When the jar shattered, Rouxin accidentally pricked her fingers.

Rouxin looked at her bleeding fingers and shed tears. She has no intention of embroidering at all, her heart has become a mess!

"Softheart! Childe is drunk! Xuanfei pushed Gongzi Qingqian into the camp.

Rouxin hurriedly put down the needle and thread and greeted it. The two of them helped their drunken son Qingqian to the bed.

"Come and sleep with me!" Childe patted the bed board beside him. Xuanfei glanced at Rouxin and quickly slipped away.

"Childe! You're drunk! I'll pour you tea. Rouxin walked over to the table and poured a cup of tea.

Childe Qingqian sat up. He drank tea and sobered up a lot.

"I'm sorry! Scares you. Childe Qingqian put the teacup in Rouxin's hand.

Rouxin put down the teacup and walked to the side of Gongzi Qingqian's bed to help him lie down.

"Will you stay with me for a while?" Childe Qingqian felt that his chest was uncomfortable.

"It's all my fault!" Rouxin sat on the edge of the bed and took Childe's shallow hand.

"There is no right or wrong thing about feelings! You don't have to blame yourself. Childe's shallow heart ached.

Rouxin saw that Gongzi's shallow face became pale, so she went to find Xuanfei.

"Don't go! I'm fine! Childe Qingqian took the gentle hand and didn't let go.

"Are you really okay?" Rouxin touched Childe's shallow face and said worriedly.

"It's okay!" Hanguang, who was standing outside the tent, gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong with the bottom?" Liu Tao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! What's going on at the bottom? Xuanfei suddenly came out from behind Hanguang, startling Hanguang a lot.

"Can you be serious!" Hanguang glared at Xuanfei.

"I was born like this!" Xuanfei raised his neck and drank all the wine in the jar. He just wanted to fall into the jar, but Hanguang grabbed his wrist.

Xuanfei glanced at Childe's shallow tent, then put the jar in Hanguang's hand and went back to sleep.

"You're on guard tonight!" But with phosgene, he also went back to his tent.

Rouxin got up early in the morning, packed up her things, and then he waited for Gongzi Qingqian to have breakfast.

Yao Weng's grandson and Cui's siblings stayed in Xiaozhu. Gongzi Qingqian and the others took a carriage to the capital. Liu Tao and Hanguang rode horses and followed the left and right guards.

They arrived in Uiyang County. The county guard of Yiyang came to see him off in person. He asked Gongzi Qingqian to bring a gift to her daughter.

Gongzi Qingqian and his entourage walked non-stop for three days before arriving in the capital.

Order in the capital has been restored. The guards at the south gate have doubled. Childe's shallow carriage was also strictly inspected. Even if Xuanfei reported the name of the childe, it would not be easy to use.

"These people are too serious!" Xuanfei drove the carriage and muttered.

"That's how it is with soldiers!" Childe sighed lightly.

The Seven Princes are preparing to ascend the throne. He heard that Gongzi Qingqian had entered Beijing, so he asked people to go to the palace gate to greet him.

Childe Qingqian entered the gate of the palace in a wheelchair. The Praetorian Guards in the palace were whispering.

"Say what?" When the left commander of the Praetorian Guard and Guo Qing were inspecting, they found that their subordinates were talking about each other.

A guard pointed to Gongzi Qingqian, who was entering the palace in a wheelchair downstairs.

"He's back!" Guo Qingfei went downstairs and went straight to Gongzi Qingqian.

Gongzi Qingqian saw his senior brother walking towards him, so he shook his head at him.

Guo Qing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at Gongzi Qingqian, and passed by him.

Gongzi Qingqian was pushed into the palace by Hanguang and Liu Tao to see the Seventh Prince. Rouxin stayed outside the main hall and waited.

"How's your leg?" The Seven Princes have been standing in the middle of the main hall waiting for the prince to be shallow.

"Much better! Xie Qi Prince is worried! "Childe bowed his hand lightly.

"I'm going to make you a big Sima! Assist me in governing the country. The face of the Seven Princes was full of heroism.

"I'm already half-crippled, and I just want to stay with Rouxin." Childe Qingqian politely refused.

The Seventh Prince's face changed sharply when he heard this. His hand pressed against the hilt of his sword.

"You're so unwilling to help me?" The angry look on the face of the Seven Princes appeared.

"There's one person that's more suitable!" Childe is shallow and calm.

"Oh?" The hand of the Seven Princes left the hilt of the sword. He sat down in the dragon chair and picked up the teacup.

"The minister recommended Gongzi Jinqian as the great Sima!" Childe said solemnly. The Seventh Prince almost choked on the tea.

"What do you say? He was the culprit who killed my fourth brother! I can't wait to kill him! The Seventh Prince slammed the bowl down on the table. He walked down the steps step by step, towards Gongzi Qingqian.

"But there's only one seat!" Childe's shallow gaze looked at the dragon chair that was high above. The meaning of Gongzi Qingqian is very clear: If the four princes are still there, can you ascend to the throne of the Ninety-Five?

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