It's the middle of June, the sun is just right, and the wind is not dry.

It was supposed to be a pleasant season, but it made the people of Nanyu worry - the war between Nanyu and West Vietnam was about to start.

The father and mother are worried about their son, the wife is worried about their husband, and the child is worried about their father. All of them are frowning on this day.

Xie Fanghua did not send Murong Jin, but Empress Xia accompanied the emperor to send Xia Lingsheng.

Looking at Empress Xia's worried brother's gaze and listening to her entrustment to her brother to fight abroad, Murong Jin smiled slightly, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Fortunately, Chen Zhiyan and Xie Eran came to see him off and said a lot of reassuring words.

The Nanyu army left the city gate in a mighty manner, but Murong Jin never noticed the deep pupils that could never be removed from the city tower.

Xie Eran accompanied Chen Zhiyan on the street, looked at the people hurrying on the street, and said, "I want to enter the court as an official." ”

"Huh?" Chen Zhiyi narrowed his eyes, obviously a little surprised.

At this time, the emperor didn't care about civil officials at all, and Xie Enran suddenly proposed to enter the court, which would inevitably make Chen Zhiyi feel strange.

As if knowing that the other party would have such an attitude, Xie Eran just smiled and said: "Although the imperial court is like a purgatory, who will go to purgatory if I don't go to purgatory?" ”

Yes, Prime Minister Xie now only has one grandson, and if he wants the Xie family to be prosperous in the future, he can only rely on him.

Chen Zhiyi was silent, and his heart was inexplicably depressed.

Seeing her like this, Xie Lenran stopped, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Chen Er, are you worried about me?" ”

Zhiyu stopped, tilted his head and pretended to look at him lightly, "You think I'm going to worry about you?" She raised an eyebrow as she spoke.

Xie Eran was stunned, snorted lightly, took his hand off Chen Zhiyi's shoulder, and turned his head to the other side, not asking Chen Zhiyan to look at his expression.

Seeing him like this, Chen Zhiyi thought for a while and asked, "What did grandpa say?" ”

"He used to force me to become an official in the court, but now he doesn't support it." Xie Eran turned his head.

"It's okay, if you really want to do it, I support you!" Chen Zhiyi laughed twice and said.

Xie Ran looked at her with a smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Zhiyi, if you can smile like this for the rest of your life, it will be enough for me to go to hell.

"That's right." Just when Xie Enran was thinking about it, Chen Zhiyan suddenly knocked on his head.

"What's wrong?" Xie Eran looked at her amusedly.

Chen Zhiyi glanced at him, turned to look straight ahead, and asked, "My sister, are you going to Zhoujia Temple?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

Chen Zhiyi's eyes rolled, then he reacted, and muttered with a smile: "This thing is not simple...... My sister is still worried about Brother Jin. Then, she cleared her throat and raised her voice, "Xie Enran, you just talk to your grandfather about what you want to be an official, and I think he will help you." ”

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Chen Zhiyi's words, Xie Eran still smiled.

After Xie Eran sent Chen Zhiyi back to Chen's mansion, he returned to the prime minister's mansion.

Seeing Xie Enran's figure gradually moving away, Chen Zhiyi turned around and entered the house, and when she returned to the house, the first time she was packing her clothes.

When everything was ready, she wanted to close the door and leave, but as soon as she reached the door, she seemed to remember something, went to the desk, wrote a letter crookedly, pressed the paper with an inkstone, and then jumped out of the window with her burden.

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Two days later, Xie Fanghua set off to Zhoujia Temple, and there were not many people accompanying him, except for Qingzhi, there were two maidservants and four guards.

On the day he came to Zhoujia Temple, Xie personally brought someone to pick up Xie Fanghua. There are also the presiding halal masters of Zhoujia Monastery and the little Zen masters and little nuns of Zhoujia Monastery.

Due to the emperor's previous holy decree, the halal master arranged Xie Fanghua in a secluded courtyard, guarded by four guards outside the door, and the two maidservants handed over the daily food to Qingzhi, who then passed it on to Xie Fanghua.

"Mother, Murong is now fighting outside, Zhiyi now loves to go out with Ran and play, and my father is alone at home, so you can find a time to go back and accompany your father." On the way, Xie Fanghua helped Xie Shi and smiled.

Xie Fanghua's words are not unreasonable, but Xie Shi is also worried about his daughter, patted her palm, and said, "Your father is also used to it, don't worry about her." It's you! Look at you, you have been in the palace for half a year, and you are getting thinner and thinner. ”

Xie Fanghua glanced at the little nun who was leading the way in front of her, and said to Xie Shi: "Mother, I can't see anyone in this Zhoujia Temple, and you don't have to worry about me." I will return to the palace in three months, and then I will go home to see you and my father. ”

Xie Fanghua said so, and the Xie family naturally understood that she must have her own things to do, otherwise she would not have come to this Zhoujia Temple if she stayed well in the palace.

"Well, you stay safe. Mother will go back in a few days. ”

When Xie Fanghua heard this, he nodded reassuringly.

After entering the side courtyard, Xie and the little nun left together, and the guards and maids also performed their duties.

At the end of June, news came from the frontier that the war between South Chongqing and West Vietnam had officially begun.

The sweltering weather made Xie Fanghua a little breathless. Fortunately, she can be a little more casual now, so that she can wear simple clothes before.

faded away from a prosperous, ordinary outfit and light green elegant clothing, so Qingzhi couldn't help but sigh when she saw it: "Niangniang looks good in anything." ”

Xie Fanghua packed up his underwear and said with a slight smile: "Qingzhi, Zhoujia Temple is relying on you here, I will leave immediately to go to Xiyue Road Fish." ”

Luyu is a small city on the border of western Vietnam and Chongqing, and the two armies are at war, and this place is also a mixed place.

Qingzhi nodded, and handed the soft that had been prepared earlier to Xie Fanghua, "Miss be careful." ”

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Capital.

Calm capital.

This is a precursor to an impending rainstorm.

When Xie Eran knew the news that Chen Zhiyi left the capital with a letter, he guessed Chen Zhiyi's whereabouts - Lu Yu.

West Vietnam and Chongqing were at war, and Luyu was the only place connecting the two countries.

While he was angry that Chen Zhiyan said goodbye without saying goodbye, Xie Enran was also more worried about Chen Zhiyan's safety.

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Xie had already arrived in front of him and sat down, "Ran came to me, wouldn't it be for the sake of entering the court?" ”

This is not the first time Xie Enran has looked for him for the second time.

Since Murong Jin left, Xie Enran had to come to him once a day, which made Old Prime Minister Xie really cry and laugh.

Xie Eran sighed, thinking of Chen Zhiyi, he couldn't calm down, "Grandpa, I'm worried about Brother Jin, and Chen Er, she must have also gone to Luyu." ”

When Prime Minister Xie heard this, he was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Yes, Jin'er went to the battlefield, and Zhiyi's girl must also go." Of course, the old man thought, Fanghua would probably go. ”

"How could Grandpa say that?" Xie Lenran's face was full of surprise.

Prime Minister Xie stroked his gray beard and squinted at his grandson, "Hasn't that girl Fanghua been like this since she was a child?" On the surface, I went to Zhoujia Temple, but in fact, ah...... Alas. He sighed and didn't continue.

Xie Eran understood what his grandfather meant.

House arrest is nothing more than a better cover-up.

What to disguise? Naturally, Zhaoyi Niangniang went to Luyu.

"Grandpa, my grandson has really thought about it, my grandson must become an official in the court," Xie Ran remembered his business, and hurriedly pulled back the topic, "Anyway, if you don't agree to your grandson, your grandson will look for you every day and pester you every day." ”

Prime Minister Xie looked at him, "You can know why Grandpa doesn't want you to enter the court?" ”

"I don't know."

He really didn't know. Obviously, it was his grandfather who forced him to be an official at first, but later he was unwilling.

Alas.

The heart of the old man, the needle of the seabed.

Seeing Xie Eran, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he knocked on his head, "Grandpa just doesn't want you to intrigue with others in the court, but wants you to have a happy life every day." ”

His children, all of them are very capable.

The son and daughter-in-law sacrificed their lives for the country, and the daughter married a big businessman and was a good wife and mother. Even her granddaughter Fanghua is very smart.

By the way, there's a kid.

Murong Jin.

became famous in a fight and is a powerful character.

He could find that every time the children got together, they always smiled more. Thinking about it, it is also because she doesn't have to worry about her family and doesn't have to worry about the future.

He wanted it to be like this.

After telling Xie Eran these heartfelt words, the other party was stunned. After a long time, he said, "Grandpa." You also know that there are a lot of things that you don't earn and others want to grab. Since grandpa thinks so, then the grandson doesn't have to have any grand ambitions. Sun Er just wants to help the Xie family fade away from glory layer by layer. ”

Prime Minister Xie listened quietly.

Xie Ran raised his head slowly, frowned slightly, and looked at Prime Minister Xie quietly.

After a long time, Prime Minister Xie spoke: "Grandpa will help you pay attention to the official position that suits you." ”

Xie Ran didn't expect Prime Minister Xie to really agree, he was stunned for a moment, and finally, he smiled and smiled happily, "Thank you, grandpa." ”