Although the Guogong Mansion did not participate in the party struggle, every time Cui Wanyan discussed court affairs with his father, he never heard any praise for the prince.

The prince is sick and weak, even when he is in good health, he looks like a wine bag and rice bag.

This is the most talked.

And what about the Regent?

That kid is just a clever guy who relies on his mother.

But the Regent has a great military achievement.

Give you 100,000 soldiers and horses to fight thousands of people, and you can also make outstanding military achievements.

Father and son often talk about this and fall into an inexplicable depression.

The heirs of the princes of the country are thin, and none of them can enter the eyes of the auxiliary princes.

At this time, Cui Wanyan retorted, Cui Xu patted the horse under him and laughed a few times.

"My father really didn't expect him to be able to judge the direction of Jin Bing's attack, but maybe he was blinded."

Cui Wanyan nodded silently, and suddenly remembered her sister in her heart.

"Father," he looked up at Cui Xu on horseback, and said in a voice a little excited: "My sister joined the Chinese army tent with you at the age of fourteen, and I just passed my tenth birthday, is it more ...... than her?"

Before he finished speaking, a slap slapped him on the back of the head, and the sound was so loud that the accompanying soldiers couldn't help but try to keep their faces from laughing.

Cui Xu withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Do you remember that your sister is in the big tent of the Chinese army, where are you?" ”

This is the transport of grain.

Although he pretended to be angry, his face was good.

Cui Wanyan smiled.

These days, he has figured out how to make his father happy. is not to deliberately avoid mentioning my sister, but to use various methods to make my father think of my sister but not sad, but proud and proud.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and the people stopped to bury the pot to cook.

Cui Wanyan got off the pony and helped the soldiers set up the camp tent and lay out the bedding for her father. Looking down and seeing a stain on his belt for some reason, he walked towards the stream.

The setting sun dyed the streams golden, the pines and poplars swayed, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were dappled.

He stood by the stream, removed his belt, and squatted down to wash. Because he was not bound by the strap, his robe spread out at will, reflecting a blue in the stream.

He lowered his head, scrubbed only two or three times, and then stopped.

Because of his martial arts, he has a natural sense of danger. However, it was not the danger that stopped him, but the feeling that he was in the eyes of a person.

The gaze is gentle and comfortable, as if it wants to be close but does not seem to want to disturb.

He was about to raise his head when a crisp voice came, "This brother, can I borrow your water scoop for use?"

Because he helps with cooking, he does have a water scoop around his waist. It was a gourd with half a kernel removed, and it was sturdy and beautiful.

Cui Wanyan raised her head and stood up, and saw a woman standing on the other side of the stream, her light cyan clothes seemed to be gilded with a layer of gold.

Her face was unfamiliar, with a striking but not aggressive beauty, and when she spoke, her face seemed to add a lot of softness and vividness, which made people feel comfortable in their hearts.

And the look in those eyes......

Cui Wanyan stood in place, like a thunderbolt for a moment.

Splitting that is a look that belongs to my sister.

Clean and airy and a little proud, unrestrained and unrestrained by anyone.

Seeing that he was stunned and didn't speak, the woman jumped over from the other side of the stream in two or two, and said with a smile: "This brother, aren't you hysterical?" ”

Hearing this, he hurriedly untied the water scoop from his waist and handed it to her.

The woman generously took it, scooped a ladle of water, and jumped back across the stream to feed a horse tethered to a tree.

It seems that he is worried about the mud and sand by the stream, and is worried about the fall of the horses.

"My surname is Sue." After feeding the scoop, she looked up at him and said.

His eyes were like stars falling, shining brightly.

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