"It's nonsense!"

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Lu Hui angrily threw the mask on his face on the ground and kicked it aside.

Zong Yuan squatted, picked up the mask, and put it on the table: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it, there are still military law constraints in both horizontal and vertical directions, and Second Prince Fan doesn't dare to be too rampant." ”

Although he said this, the solemnity on his face showed what he really thought in his heart.

He also felt that it was inappropriate to let Fan Congqian cooperate with the escort of grain and grass.

"Don't dare to be rampant?" Lu Hui sneered, raised his hand and sat down, "Heh, I think he is just afraid that he is not rampant enough." ”

Lu Hui didn't have much contact with Fan Congqian, and he knew very well what kind of temperament he had.

This person probably has no reason to talk about.

Originally, the matter of escorting grain and grass was troublesome enough for Lu Hui, who had never been in contact with government politics. Now add another Fan Congqian......

Lu Hui didn't want to think about it anymore.

"You go back first, let me think about this matter." Lu Hui said.

Zong Yuan knew that it would be in vain to worry him to stay here, so he didn't ask to stay. Lu Hui opened his mouth to let him leave, and he obediently pushed the door and went out.

With a long sigh, Lu Hui walked to the desk, took a pen and began to practice calligraphy.

When she's upset, she always has to find something to do.

Lifting the pen, Lu Hui thought: Escorting grain and grass is not a trivial matter, according to Fan Congqian's temperament, the Fan family may not be willing to let him hold such a position of power and responsibility.

And compared to themselves, the Fan family will not know anything about Fan Congqian.

So, knowing that Fan Congqian is a bad character, why do they still insist on letting Fan Congqian escort grain and grass?

Or, Fan Congqian himself is not so nonsense, or the Fan family may know something. They need a fool to get to the bottom of it.

's identity as a woman, revealing it doesn't need to be so complicated. So, what exactly is their purpose?

Lu Hui's train of thought was disrupted by the sound of pushing the door. She turned her head and saw Shan Shulin pushing the door in.

The defensiveness on her face made Shan Shulin slightly stunned. The latter laughed: "Why is this the case? I don't know, I think someone bullied you. ”

Lu Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just that I think of one thing, and I feel a little bored." ”

Shan Shulin paced over, pulled a stool and sat down next to Lu Hui: "Is it for the grain and grass?" ”

"Hmm." Lv Huiying.

Now she felt that it wasn't necessarily a bad thing for Shan Shulin not to tell her. At least she didn't know anything, and she wouldn't be so annoyed.

"You can rest easy about this." Shan Shulin smiled, took off the pen in her hand, and rested it on the pen mountain, "I will go with you." ”

Lu Hui turned his head: "You ......"

Looking at the surprise and surprise on her face, Shan Shulin was in a much better mood. He raised his hand and rubbed Lu Hui's head, and said with a smile: "Yes, the emperor no longer trusts the Mei family, I have received the general's order, and I will go to the frontier to personally supervise the battle." ”

Although he could go to the frontier later than Lu Hui, no one could say anything about him if he went earlier. Jiang Guo's soldiers had already pressed on the border, and Shan Shulin was going alone, without restraint.

"Personally supervising the battle?"

Lu Hui didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

The front line is always full of crises, and if you rush to the front line, I am afraid that there will be many people who disagree with him. And this time, I don't know how long it will take to come back.

Seeing the gloom on her face, Shan Shulin smiled: "Ciyin, are you worried about me?" ”

Lu Hui did not refute: "There are always too many accidents in war, and if you are so rash, I am afraid that there are many dangers." ”

"No problem." The smile on Shan Shulin's face was even more obvious. He smiled: "It's not improvised, even if you don't charge food, I will have to go there sooner or later." ”

I see. The expression on Lu Hui's face lightened a little. She stood up and revealed Fang Cai's matter: "Fan Congqian will hand it over to you." ”

Shan Shulin is indeed Fan Congqian's natural enemy. Since Shan Shulin will accompany her, there is really nothing to worry about in this matter.

Lu Hui turned his head, unintentionally skimming a thread-bound book on the shelf. What attracted her was not that the side of the book was empty and nothing had been written, but that the way it was bound was a somewhat peculiar way.

She turned around and took the book off the shelf.

"Shan Shulin, this is yours?" Lu Hui asked.

Shan Shulin was cleaning up the mess on the table for her, and only when she heard the words did she turn her head and look at her: "Hmm." ”

With that, he turned back to tidy up the desk.

Lu Hui flipped through a few pages and found that she didn't recognize the words on it. It's not like Jiang Guo's font, but like the language of other countries.

And the words were written horizontally, which was not the custom of any country she knew.

"The book...... Where did it come from? Lu Hui couldn't help but ask.

"Gifted by the deceased." Shan Shulin Road.

There are too many people who are alone, and it is not uncommon for people to collect strange books like this. Lu Hui flipped through a few more pages, and saw that there was a pair of calligraphy and paintings sandwiched behind the book.

She put down the book, pulled out the painting alone, and opened it to see that there were two figures, a man and a woman.

The women are heroic, the men are as warm as jade, even through the picture scroll, you can feel their good bearing.

"The deceased?" Lu Hui asked again. The brushstrokes of this painting, she knew, were none other than Shan Shulin.

Since he painted it himself, and it was sandwiched in this book, it must not be someone else, but the old man who gave him the book.

Shan Shulin smiled, turned his head to look at the picture scroll, and his eyes showed a rare tenderness: "Well, old man." ”

The tenderness in his eyes made Lu Hui's heart full of taste. Shan Shulin used to stay in the Prince's Mansion, why didn't she find out that he still had so many old people?

Moreover, Lu Hui looked at the woman in the picture scroll and remembered the statue of the prince in the prince's temple. The sassy statue of the prince always has some shadows of the characters in this painting.

Shan Shulin's carving himself has the shadow of others, which makes Lu Hui very uncomfortable.

Folding the scroll, Lu Hui asked as if unintentionally, "When did you meet?" ”

"Before you." Shan Shulin pinched the book and pulled Lu Hui to sit down, "I knew them when I was a child. ”

When he was a child, Shan Shulin was thrown into the polar region of Jiang Country by the mother of the Shan family. The polar cold makes it difficult for even those with strong martial arts skills to get out alive.

Perhaps it was Shan Shulin's luck that he was thrown into the polar region that day, and he did not encounter the terrifying blizzard in the polar region.

He met two people.

The woman was riding on a white bear, and the man was on the ground in his snowshoes. The two of them were leisurely and seemed to be taking a walk.

Shan Shulin saw someone and ran over to ask them to send him out of here, but the two of them went straight forward and didn't pay attention to him.

That kind of indifference, more chilling than the cold wind in the polar regions, Shan Shu didn't dare to step forward, but he heard the woman riding on the bear say: "When we left, Xiang Zero seemed to be so small?" ”

It was this sentence that saved Shan Shulin's life.

The man and woman turned back and took him to their own camp.