Hua Kexin hurriedly entered the palace and went to the queen's bedroom.

"Xin'er has seen the queen's mother."

"No need to be polite." Qiao Zhen pulled her to her side, sent the slave maid who followed her, and the two sat on the edge of the phoenix couch and had a long talk.

"What's the matter with the mother urgently summoning Xin'er into the palace?"

"Xin'er, the frontier is about to go to war, and it won't be long before your brother Yi will return triumphantly." Qiao Zhen stroked her shoulder and smiled with satisfaction: "Finally, the hard work of this palace has not been in vain." ”

"Xin'er is here to congratulate Niangniang." Hua Kexin lowered her head, quite helpless, she is now the concubine of the virtuous king Zhongli Bojun, and there is still the Seventh Highness Zhongli Boqian in her heart. She doesn't know who her heart should be directed towards, if she is towards Zhong Liyi, King Xian is gone, can she still live? If it is towards King Xian, after all, Zhong Liyi is the queen's own son.

"Xin'er, you have to remember ......"

"What do you remember?"

"Actually, you are ......" Qiao Zhen gritted her teeth, one wrong step and one wrong step, after all these years, she has no turning back. So he strengthened his faith: "You are the daughter of General Wei." ”

"Niangniang......" Hua Kexin sat on the ground, frowning and red-eyed: "Niangniang, don't make fun of Xin'er, this matter is not trivial." ”

"Yes, you are Wei Shangqing's biological daughter."

"General Wei has never married a wife, where is his daughter?" Hua Kexin was very distressed, and heard that this general Wei had his own mansion in Gurong City. Sixteen years ago, the Feirong Kingdom fought with Daqi, and he has been stationed in Gurong City since he returned to the capital.

"He has a wife." Qiao Zhen's thoughts drifted to the far past, he had a wife, and he was peerless, and he met him on the battlefield. Feelings were born after fighting, and the woman even bought a mansion for him in Gurong City. The story between them has long become a rumor, the deceased is gone, only he is still living in pain, all this ......

"He has a wife?" Hua Kexin repeated incredulously.

"It's a pity that you're gone, your mother gave birth to you and died."

"When did you die?"

"Sixteen years ago."

"Xin'er is also exactly sixteen this year." Hua Kexin was still very happy when she thought of having a father soon, but she was inevitably a little sad when she thought that her mother had passed away.

"Ahem......" Qiao Zhen saw her lowering her eyes, and secretly felt a little funny: "Xin'er, how are you getting along with His Royal Highness King Xian?" ”

"He never treats Xin'er badly, and he never cares about Xin'er." When Hua Kexin said this, she still had a cheerful tone.

"Xin'er, he doesn't care about you, you have to take the initiative. Remember, you need to please him, be his heart, and get useful information for your brother. ”

Hua Kexin stopped talking, didn't know what to answer, and simply lowered her eyes. What should have come has come, it has never been her own child, and the queen never considers whether her situation is difficult or not. But fortunately, my father is coming back.

"Xin'er knows, if there is nothing wrong, Xin'er will retire first." Hua Kexin got up and saluted and retreated away from Qiao Zhen's side.

"Go ahead!" Qiao Zhen smiled kindly.

When Hua Kexin was far away, Qiao Zhen put down her disguise and sneered to herself: "Don't blame this palace, if you want to blame, blame your life!" ”

……

Zhong Liling and Ming Dai went down to the court, and Ming Dai, as usual, returned to the prince's mansion with Zhong Liling one after the other. The failure of the assassination of Wei Baiye this time led to the appearance of the purple star dagger in front of the emperor, and a battle was inevitable between the Feirong Kingdom and Daqi. The brave and warlike captain Shangqing has been waiting in Gurong City for sixteen years, and finally waited until today, how could he miss a good opportunity to avenge his wife and daughter.

Fang Caiwei went down to the court in the night, regardless of his physical and mental exhaustion, bought a horse and rushed back to Gurong City, presumably the war between the Feirong Kingdom and Daqi would start in advance.

Zhong Liling sighed at the luxurious and wealthy screen, and stood with his hands in his hands: "Lord Right Minister, this Feirong Kingdom can't be saved." ”

"Your Highness, don't panic, there is still room for salvage in this matter." Ming Dai raised his hand and stroked the stubble on his chin: "The minister has already begun to act." ”

"Then His Highness is waiting for the good news of the right minister." Zhongli Ling smiled lightly.

"One glory and one loss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can just sit in his position and wait for the throne."

"My father-in-law has always been clever."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not inferior."

The two tout each other's interests, one needs backing, the other needs power, and they are embarrassed, which is just right.

What they guessed was not wrong, Wei Shangqing counted the days when Wei Bai arrived in the capital all day long, and he had already counted his troops and horses and was ready to go. Captain Shangqing understands that even if he can really move the country of Fijon this time, there will be people in the DPRK and China who will obstruct it. If it is such idle things as soldiers, horses, food and grass, Wei Shangqing is not afraid. No matter how bad it is, you can ask for help from Qiluo of Luohua Pavilion for food and grass, that little girl is as mysterious as his wife at the beginning, which makes Wei Shangqing feel a little kind, but she is quite hostile to Wei Shangqing.

I'm afraid that someone in the DPRK will collude with the Fijon State and make him fall short.

Thinking of this, he could no longer sit peacefully in his tent. Captain Shangqing was dressed in gold armor, and his big rough hand caressed the sword at his waist, and stepped into the teaching field in a few steps. When he saw a lazy soldier, he kicked him twice. There are also two generals in the army who are old comrades-in-arms who have followed him for many years, one is Zhang Chuang's father Zhang Xingzhi, who felt that his name was too elegant so he named his son Zhang Chuang. The other is Luo Banye, sixteen years ago, when the Feirong Kingdom fought with Daqi, both of them were by Wei Shangqing's side, and they witnessed him give that military order.

Now that they can fight Fei Rong again, they will definitely follow Wei Shangqing.

"General Wei, we have been training our troops every day in the past few days, when will we be able to send troops to Feirong, and I will be ashamed." Zhang Xing's well-known character is an elegant name, but his temperament is so rough that he can't do it.

"The more times like this, the more likely the general is to have mood swings." Luo Banye walked behind the two of them and analyzed: "Mood swings can be good or bad, they can make the general brave and good at fighting, or they can make the general lose himself. ”

"It's been a ...... years" Captain Shangqing shook his head and looked at the soldiers who were training seriously on the teaching ground: "I will do my best to protect everyone." After all, he only wanted to destroy the Fijon Kingdom out of his own selfishness, although this matter was provoked by the Fijon State first, he did not want his soldiers to take risks. Sixteen years have passed, the bones of his wife and daughter have been cold, the deceased is gone, and only the sad people are left.

"General, don't hesitate any longer, this Feirong country has no less disputes with the people of Gurong City on weekdays." Luo Banye saw that he was silent, he really didn't have a problem with him, Wei Shangqing was very good to everyone, although he had an iceberg face and did not smile.

Wei Shangqing's heart pretends to be someone else, pretends to be his family and country, and pretends to be the world, but he is the only one, which led to the tragedy sixteen years ago. He endured the pain, and his heart was dripping with blood. When he ordered to give up his newborn daughter, the court sent a princess who was kind, and the saint ordered him to withdraw immediately, so he drank his blood and tears with hatred and waited in Gurong City for 16 years.