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Zhao Yunping heard Liang Bozhao say this, so he was silent, and the two then said a few words about the affairs of the army, and in the evening, Liang Bozhao convened the generals to discuss the battle situation overnight. Liang Bozhao couldn't rest, only wiped his face, and led his attendants to inspect the barracks.

The frontier days are hard, the soldiers occasionally have leisure time and also get together, no matter what they talk about, in the end it will always be pulled to the woman, Liang Bozhao has been on the border for many years, and he has long been strange, when he walked to the west side of the barracks, he happened to see a nest of soldiers gathered in one place, giggling from time to time, and his eyebrows danced.

Most of these soldiers are eighteen or nineteen years old, which is the age of blood and strength, and many of them have just married wives, Liang Bozhao glanced at the dark eyes, and saw that they were all holding some purse sachets and the like in their hands, and they were actually better than the needlework of someone's daughter-in-law.

Seeing this, the generals who followed behind Liang Bozhao immediately scolded; "Master Hou is here, what kind of system is the noisy and shouting?"

Hearing the general's roar, the group of soldiers suddenly came back to their senses, I don't know who saw Liang Bozhao first, and suddenly their faces changed in fright, a group of people were standing there cowering, but those sachets and purses were still in their hands, and they didn't know where to hide in a hurry.

Liang Bozhao walked towards them, took a sachet from the soldier's hand, picked it up and looked at it, and saw that the stitches of the sachet were crooked, showing that the sewing was not good.

Xu saw that his expression was calm and did not mean to reprimand, the faces of the soldiers also softened slightly, and the soldier in front of Liang Bozhao was even more bold and said to Liang Bozhao; "Master Hou, this is embroidered by my daughter-in-law, and she is saying that she can ensure that I can return to my hometown safely."

Liang Bozhao nodded, looked at them one by one, and saw that although the sachets and purses in their hands were of different sizes and styles, they all contained a woman's ardent hope, hoping that her man could return to his hometown as soon as possible.

He also had one in his arms such a sachet.

"Master Hou, today happens to be the winter solstice, the brothers are a little homesick, so they took out the sachet made by their daughter-in-law, thinking about taking a few looks, it is definitely not that they do not abide by military rules, and they hope that Lord Hou will atone for their sins." One of the centurions at the head swallowed his saliva and spoke respectfully at Liang Bozhao.

Liang Bozhao saw that everyone looked frightened and panicked, and they all looked at him uneasily, looking at the young people in front of him and even with a little green faces, the man hooked his lips, returned the sachet to the soldier's hand, opened his mouth lightly, and ordered; "Take it well, don't make an example."

Seeing that Hou Ye did not blame, everyone was happy in their hearts, and some people figured out Liang Bozhao's expression, but they were bold and said; "I heard that Hou Ye and his wife have not been married for a long time, but I don't know if Hou Ye went on the expedition, did Mrs. also embroider a sachet and let Hou Ye wear it on his body?"

"Bold, you can ask such things?" The general behind Liang Bozhao suddenly sank his face, pointed at the man who made a sound, and shouted.

The man who asked each other was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when he heard the general's anger, his face suddenly turned white with fright, and he couldn't help but shrink back two steps.

Liang Bozhao looked calm, looked at the soldiers under his command, and remembered that it was not easy for them to be far away from their hometown at a young age. With a gesture from him, the general immediately restrained his anger, showed a respectful expression, and retreated behind Liang Bozhao.

"Yes, when I went on the expedition, my wife also sewed a sachet for me." Liang Bozhao talked about Ning Xiang, his voice was soft, and even his eyes involuntarily became soft.

Hearing that Liang Bozhao was carrying a sachet made by his daughter-in-law like them, the soldiers suddenly felt cordial and couldn't help but be curious.

"Master Hou might as well take out the sachet and open the eyes of the brothers?" There was a dark soldier with bright eyes, and he spoke, as soon as his words fell, the soldiers next to him were encouraged, and seeing that Liang Bozhao did not have the slightest annoyance, his courage also increased, and they all looked at Liang Bozhao eagerly.

Liang Bozhao smiled faintly, and really took out a sachet from his arms, the sachet was delicately styled, and the stitches were fine, and it was obvious that the sewing person had spent a lot of effort.

"Madame's hand is so skillful, this sachet is made of it, it's just that..."The soldiers were amazed, looking at this sachet, looking at what they were holding in their hands, they were all a little dumbfounded.

Liang Bozhao heard the soldiers praise Ning Xiang's skill, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable joy in his heart, and this pleasure was strange, even when he heard about the victory on the front line.

He laughed at himself in his heart, smiled at the corners of his lips, listened to the praise in his ears, remembered Jingshi's wife and children, and when he looked at the sachet, even the black pupils contained in them were full of tenderness.

After a while, Liang Bozhao had put the sachet back into his arms, the smile on his face was also retracted, he regained his usual calmness, and after a few words of command to everyone, he led the attendants behind him and went elsewhere.

Those soldiers who were left behind were all chattering, and they listened to one person's humanity; "It's terrible, I followed Hou Ye from Beijing to Northern Xinjiang all the way, I never saw Hou Ye smile, just now when we praised Mrs., I let me take a look!"

A group of people are giggling, you say a word to me, and you have never seen Yongning around the corner.

Yongning has been standing here for a while, and she can barely believe that Liang Bozhao will put the sachet made by the girl on her body like those stinky hairy boys, if she doesn't see it with her own eyes, no matter who tells her, she will never believe it.

But I saw it with my own eyes.

She watched Liang Bozhao take out the sachet so preciously, and also watched him properly put the sachet in his arms and put it in the place closest to his heart.

Yongning couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, first shocked, then cold, and then desperate as he had never been.

She had never seen Liang Bozhao smile like that, and since she knew him, she had never had it for so many years.

Originally, she always felt that he was cold-hearted and cold-faced, he was a perennial border person, and he had a colder temperament, but who knows, it was not that he was cold, but that he was not the one who could make him hot, not the one who could make him laugh, that's all.

She didn't say anything, but went back to her tent. Zhai Heng followed behind her, seeing that her face was pale, but her expression was still peaceful, I don't know how long it took, Yongning finally bent the corners of his lips and spoke; He's laughing.

Zhai Heng lowered his eyes, "Why should the princess suffer herself." ”

Yongning smiled and took a sip of white water, the frontier is not comparable to the palace, tea is rare, and it is not easy to drink white water.

"I'm not self-suffering, I'm shameless."

The woman's voice was calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"There are thousands of good men in the world, and there is not only one Dingbei Hou in this world." Zhai Heng's voice was low, quiet and powerful.

Yongning's thin lips pursed lightly, and he said after a long time; "Zhai Heng, do you think that it is very ridiculous and ridiculous for me to chase thousands of miles to the north of Xinjiang regardless of my reputation, just for a man who already has a wife?"

"The princess is just too affectionate." Zhai Heng shook his head slightly.

"It's too affectionate." Yongning sneered softly, a glimmer of crystal flashed in the corner of his eye, and he disappeared.

"The emperor is suspicious of the Hou Ye, this Hou Ye expedition, the emperor ordered Lord Song to come to supervise the army, and Lord Song is just the right person, the princess knows that if Lord Song comes to the northern Xinjiang, he will definitely write a book to slander the Beihou, which makes the emperor even more jealous, the princess knelt down and begged the emperor, got the token of the prison army, worked tirelessly all the way, day and night, this love, although the Hou of Dingbei does not know, Zhai Heng, but it is clear."

Yongning smiled slightly, "It's not the first time I've knelt down to beg my father, and this more time is nothing." ”

Zhai Heng continued; "The princess has interceded for the Marquis of Dingbei several times, and in private she has spoken well for the Marquis of Dingbei, and has been loyal to the Marquis of the past years to ease the relationship between the monarch and the minister, the princess's painstaking efforts, one day, the Marquis of Dingbei will understand."

Yongning shook his head, "I plead for him, although I have my own selfish intentions, but in the final analysis, it is because he is dedicated to the country, and I don't want my father to be deceived by traitors and do hateful things that harm Zhongliang." ”

Zhai Heng's heart moved slightly, and said; "My subordinates have a sentence that should punish the nine clans, and I want to ask the princess."

"Say."

"If one day, the emperor's suspicion becomes a fact, and the Marquis of Dingbei really has objections, what will happen to the princess?"

Yongning's face was still warm and gloomy, and when he heard this, he only raised his lips slightly, as if he felt that Zhai Heng's words were very stupid.

Seeing this, Zhai Heng immediately retracted; "It's a subordinate overstepping, Dingbei Hou is loyal, there will be no will..."

"No," Yongning interrupted him, her eyes were clear, she just looked straight into Zhai Heng's eyes, and spat out a paragraph word by word; "If he really has any objections, I will do my best to help him and give him all the money of the Yuan family."

At the end, Yongning added another sentence; "As long as he wants."

Zhai Heng's heart was so shocked that he could barely speak. After a long time, he spit out a sentence; "Don't forget, princess, you are also surnamed Yuan."

Yongning stood up gently and looked out of the tent, her voice was low, but still clear; "But his surname is Liang."

Jingshi, Dingbei Houfu, night.

Ning Xiang slept very lightly, these days, because her body was too heavy, she always couldn't sleep steadily, and she had to wake up several times a night.

Vaguely, I heard an exclamation from the front yard, and the voice was only half of the shout, and it stopped abruptly.

Ning Xiang's heart was lifted all of a sudden, she opened her sleepy eyes, and called a few times outside the house, but she didn't see the night vigil, Ning Xiang struggled to stand up, just put on her shoes, and before she could get up, she heard her door kicked open, and then broke in a few men in high boots and knives, dressed in black.

Then, there were the shouts and shouts in the front yard, the sound of weapons colliding, the screams of the fighting, and the begging of the servants for mercy.

"Who are you?" Ning Xiang clenched the edge of the bed in horror.

The men didn't talk nonsense at all, and one of them stepped forward directly and slapped Ning Xiang intermittently at the neck, knocking Ning Xiang unconscious.