Zhao Wanqing often accompanies him to deal with official business, and often scribbles beside him, but in my impression, Jiang Chengyuan never seems to care about how she writes.

Zhao Wanqing was puzzled, Jiang Chengyuan had already grabbed her hand and slowly moved on the letterhead.

After the action stopped, three beautiful fonts appeared in the lower left corner of the letterhead.

"Your Highness......" Zhao Wanqing said slowly, "This word is not the same as what you usually write." ”

"Of course it's different," Jiang Chengyuan said, "this is the character that this king taught you to write." ”

Zhao Wanqing tilted her head to look at him: "But it's not the same font you usually write." ”

Jiang Chengyuan put down the pen: "Well, it's Xiaokai, there is a chance that this king will teach you slowly." ”

Zhao Wanqing wanted to set this sentence, and at this time, she couldn't help but smile: "Okay, then it's decided~"

"Ahem." Xue Lin coughed again.

Zhao Wanqing knew that he was ruining the scenery, so she deliberately asked with concern: "Why is the master still not well?" It seems that Yan'er is not careful enough to take care of you, I must urge her to be more active. ”

"Don't." Xue Lin immediately got up from the carpet, walked over to take the envelope sealed by Jiang Chengyuan, and said to Zhao Wanqing: "If you write like this, then you will never be able to return to Chu State in the future." ”

"Why?" Zhao Wanqing asked first.

Xue Lin said: "King Pingnan is the future monarch of the Chu State, his first expedition, was repelled by a letter from you, even if he remembers the friendship between brothers and sisters, he will definitely be dissatisfied with you in the future." Not to mention, now that Daqi and Chu have torn their faces, even if diplomatic relations are restored, I am afraid it will be in your face. ”

When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Chengyuan meaningfully before continuing: "So my little Wanqing, you can only stay in Daqi and be the mascot of the friendship between the two countries." ”

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help laughing: "What kind of metaphor is this? Besides, are you sure that my letter will work? ”

Although according to the prompts of the system, it is estimated that eighty percent of them can work, but Zhao Wanqing still wants to ask.

Xue Lin was noncommittal, faked coughing twice, and turned to leave.

He shook the letter in his hand and said, "I'll come back to you again if I have news." ”

"Yes." Zhao Wanqing laughed at him, "Out of sight is pure!" ”

"Ahem!" Xue Lin choked on saliva and almost stumbled at the door.

After he left, Jiang Chengyuan said tepidly: "If your mother wants you to return to China, how will you choose?" ”

Zhao Wanqing looked surprised, and her eyes widened.

Jiang Chengyuan was not very comfortable staring at her, so he said: "This king is just ......"

Zhao Wanqing didn't wait for him to finish, she shook her head vigorously: "I want to say, I didn't expect it completely, completely, completely, Your Highness, you will ask me this question!" Are you afraid I'll go? Don't you want me to go? ”

Zhao Wanqing asked really, and I was really looking forward to his answer.

Jiang Chengyuan retracted his gaze and said, "I just think that since Chu Guo and your mother let you grow up in Daqi, I'm afraid they won't attach as much importance to you as Xue Lin said, and your letter is just in vain." If you have time, it's better to think more about how to defend the city and retreat from the enemy. ”

Zhao Wanqing had a faint sense of loss, if she told Jiang Chengyuan that she was not going back to Chu State, but going back to a far, far away place, would Jiang Chengyuan change her words just now?

Although there is no basis, she just thinks that what Jiang Chengyuan wanted to say just now is not this.

However, Zhao Wanqing compromised in a second, she put away the loss on her face, and smiled at Jiang Chengyuan and her about defending the city and retreating from the enemy: "Then what should I do now?" Fight again tomorrow? Or, just defend the city? ”

Speaking of business again, Jiang Chengyuan's gaze fell on Zhao Wanqing's face again: "This king thinks you have an idea." ”

Zhao Wanqing slowly gasped and said slyly: "I have an idea, but I don't want to use it now?" ”

She's in a negative game...... The kind that suddenly doesn't want to complete the task.

If you want to say that in order to keep the inner memory before, she was still in a hurry to complete the task, but now after clearing the customs, she can only leave and "amnesia", she is really not in a hurry.

Jiang Chengyuan didn't talk to her, and still said the right thing: "Cohesion should be attacked, defense should be dispersed, you make a decision." ”

Zhao Wanqing thought for a while: "If I want to listen to you, will you be angry?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan has said that she has the final say on all matters in the army, but now she, a general who has the final say, is facing the fate of the whole country and an army of 800,000, but she suddenly loses her fighting spirit, how can this work?

Jiang Chengyuan wasn't angry, but said lightly: "No." ”

He stood up and said, "This king is at your will, only this once." ”

So the 800,000 soldiers and horses of Daqi were finally transferred back to various places, Jiang Chengyuan probably saw it more thoroughly and did not like to fight, so he was more willing to plan 100% defense than how to attack the city.

Zhao Wanqing thought that the system strategy had "insufficient rules, but more than enough", and he was right to do so.

But what she never expected was that the subsequent plot development would be like a roller coaster - five days later, the Wei-Chu coalition army retreated.

Before the official withdrawal of troops, the three parties must also agree to sit down and sign a truce, which is said to be the rule on the Jinyuan Continent.

These people are really reasonable, Zhao Wanqing thought to herself, when the war is inextricably fought, when she wants to leave, she can sit down calmly......

Forehead...... It doesn't seem to be peaceful.

Zhao Wanqing was sitting with Jiang Chengyuan at this time, on the left hand side were the Nine Emperor Princes of Wei State, the previous scholar and Tu Yunyang, and on the right hand side were Wu Jiawei and Ge Ming.

"Why are you here too?" Zhao Wanqing asked the Nine Emperors.

"Hmph." The Nine Emperors snorted, pretending to ignore her coldly.

Zhao Wanqing showed a disgusted expression, thinking that this person wrote a lot to her when he wrote a letter, and he pretended to be cold again?

She was about to withdraw her gaze, but saw the Nine Emperor Princes glance at her, probably signaling her to pretend not to know.

However, Zhao Wanqing didn't have the energy to figure out Jiang Chengyuan's eyes from outsiders, so she only paused and then withdrew her gaze and looked at the person on her right.

"Marshal Wu." She spoke.

Wu Jiawei had been staring at Jiang Chengyuan just now, and only then did he turn his gaze to Zhao Wanqing and said coldly; "Since you are willing to recognize the imperial aunt and admit your identity, you should call me the imperial brother."

Zhao Wanqing turned her head to Jiang Chengyuan and muttered, "He has a stinky face, how can I call it?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan chuckled and patted the back of her hand that she had placed on his knee.

Zhao Wanqing thought that this was an expression of comfort or affection, so she pretended to smile shyly, moved her hand up a few points, and touched Jiang Chengyuan's thigh.

But Jiang Chengyuan took her hand away, and in the next second, what made Zhao Wanqing even more puzzled was that Wu Jiawei cleared his throat so loudly that it almost shook the entire camp.

The tent of the Wei and Chu coalition army is relatively small, and a table of people can sit inside.

Zhao Wanqing looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"What kind of system." Wu Jiawei replied.

Zhao Wanqing frowned and blinked, only to understand that this sentence did not mean that she asked him if he was okay, but that she had touched Jiang Chengyuan's thigh before.

"Ahem." Zhao Wanqing also coughed unconsciously, she didn't really want to be unorthodox, she touched her thighs in public, she was just reluctant to Jiang Chengyuan.

After all, after completing Wu Jiawei's ring task, she only has the ultimate task left, three months at most? I can't delay this time, Zhao Wanqing thought to herself.

The tripartite military division drew up a truce contract, and when it was brought to the table, Jiang Chengyuan, Wu Jiawei, and the scholar pressed their handprints one after another.

"In this way," Wu Jiawei said, "we will not have any river water in ten years." ”

In terms of cold temperament, Wu Jiawei was still slightly inferior to Jiang Chengyuan, and Jiang Chengyuan said lightly at this time: "The war is useless, and King Pingnan should think about this as soon as possible." ”

The two of them were tense again, and the clever ghost Nine Emperor Prince slipped away for the first time: "He will talk about trade again in the future, and he is looking forward to meeting the two brothers." ”

"You're going to be a sycophant." Zhao Wanqing muttered.

The Nine Emperor Princes grimaced at her: "You think everyone is as stupid as you." ”

Zhao Wanqing was about to reply, but he took Tu Yunyang and left like oil on the soles of his feet.

Here, Wu Jiawei and Jiang Chengyuan were still looking at each other, Zhao Wanqing pulled the corner of Jiang Chengyuan's clothes and said, "When are we going back?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan didn't answer, but Wu Jiawei spoke first: "The imperial aunt said that you have made a private decision for the rest of your life, is this true?" ”

Zhao Wanqing saw that he was asking herself, so she nodded and said; "Really."

"That's not what you should say." Wu Jiawei looked at Jiang Chengyuan again.

"Then you ask me again......" Zhao Wanqing was embarrassed.

Jiang Chengyuan also looked back at Wu Jiawei, as usual in a flat tone, but in a loud voice: "This king has already decided to marry her." ”

Hearing Jiang Chengyuan say this in person, Zhao Wanqing felt that it had been completed, and the rest was not so important.

But Wu Jiawei was not satisfied, and he asked again: "When?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan: "Preparations will start tomorrow." ”

Wu Jiawei asked again; "But the concubine?"

Jiang Chengyuan: "Of course. ”

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but ask: "Do you still take concubines?" ”

"No." Jiang Chengyuan said.

Zhao Wanqing looked like she was holding a red heart in her hand and said, "Your Highness, you are so good." ”

"Not pursued." Wu Jiawei said a word, and then turned his head to look at Ge Ming: "Let's go." ”

"Yes." Ge Ming hurriedly followed.

Zhao Wanqing didn't care, and was about to go back to the city with Jiang Chengyuan, but heard the system prompt: "Warning!" The target of the mission [Brave and Good Fighting] is far away, and the mission is about to fail! Warn! The target of the mission [Brave and Good Fighting] is far away, and the mission is about to fail! ”

The system prompts both sides, and the mechanical sound is also equipped with an alarm sound BGM.

Zhao Wanqing was puzzled: "Didn't you retreat from the enemy?" Why did you fail the mission? ”

System: "The player does not currently have any actions that can be judged as defeated mission objectives [Wu Jiawei]. ”

Zhao Wanqing: "To put it simply, what should I do?" ”

System: "Defeat the mission objective [Wu Jiawei]." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing made a questioning lip shape, then let go of Jiang Chengyuan's arm that was already hugging, and said, "I...... I'm going to talk to my brother. ”

"Go ahead." Jiang Chengyuan said.