Lord Hong and Mrs. Zhou were talking, when they suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Father, why did the emperor choose me to be the adjutant of the twilight cold?" Hong Chenglei rushed into the house, "I don't want to go to ......"

There are no eyes on the battlefield, and he still wants to live well.

Lord Hong gritted his teeth, "If you don't go, you have to go!" The emperor's decree has been issued, and he will go on the expedition tomorrow, do you want to be a deserter? ”

"Even being a deserter is better than losing your life!" Mrs. Zhou saw that her son was frightened, and cried distressedly.

"Hugh has to talk nonsense!" Lord Hong was annoyed, "Cheng Lei is not sensible, do you want to follow the fools?" Even if you have the ability, you can't take those thousands of people to take back Hansha City, as long as you delay a little longer on the road, as long as the city is lost, even if he gets there, there is nothing he can do, and then I can speak in front of the emperor and put all the fault on him, and naturally there will be no business for you. ”

Hong Chenglei looked at his father fixedly, "But...... What if the wind and twilight really took the city back? ”

Lord Hong smacked his son hard, and scolded in his heart: Waste!

"Do you think a few thousand people will be able to take back Cold Sand City? Do you think he is a god? ”

Listening to his father's words, Hong Chenglei's face gradually returned to blood, "Father is right, as long as Hansha City is lost, they will hold the prince of Kangle Wang in their hands, and Feng Duhan will definitely not dare to act rashly." ”

Lord Hong nodded, "Feng Duhan is arrogant and conceited, you don't have to clash with him head-on along the way, no matter what he decides, you just have to watch, if he loses, you will encourage him, if he wins, you will secretly drag him back......"

Hong Chenglei listened to his father's advice and nodded incessantly, "My son remembers." ”

Regent's Palace.

Feng Duhan packed up his clothes, went to say goodbye to Ling Yu before leaving, and when he came out, he saw Ye Zhiwei standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for him.

"When you come out, you don't put on a garment." Feng Duhan's tone seemed to be displeased.

Liu Yan immediately ran to get a thin cloak, and Feng Duhan pulled it over directly and draped it on Ye Zhiwei's body.

"The house will be handed over to you, I will leave Chuan Ming by your side to take care of it, and if there is anything to do, just tell him to do it."

Ye Zhiwei was taken aback, "How can this work!" "Marching and fighting is inherently dangerous, and it is always inconvenient if you don't have a confidant around.

Feng Duhan reached out and touched her little head, "Only when your side is safe, can your husband rest assured outside, otherwise you will always think about this side, how can you win the battle?" ”

knew that this was just his excuse, but Ye Zhiwei still couldn't find words to refute him.

"Did you bring all the pills made by Mr. Cui?" Her gaze fell on the purse that fell from his waist.

"When did you also learn mother-in-law?" Feng Duhan chuckled suddenly, and took her into his arms, "It's not the first time I've been to the battlefield for my husband, you just have to rest assured." ”

She shrank into his arms, not daring to look up, for fear that he would find out that her eyes were red.

Suddenly, she felt her hair loosen, and the wind twilight took a hairpin from her head.

"The hour has come." Feng Duhan let go of her, a playful smile crossed the corner of his lips, and raised the hosta flower-shaped hairpin in his hand to her.

"I wish the general a smooth journey and a victorious start." Ye Zhiwei hid the reluctance in her heart and showed him a bright smile.

She watched as he turned and strode out of the door.

Kicking the clouds and black horses restlessly stepped on their hooves, as if they were already impatient to wait.

The big red robes were raised in the wind, and the hunt sounded.

She stood at the door of the mansion and watched his figure fade away......

Turning around, she suddenly felt as if something was missing in her heart.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself, when did she become so dependent on him.

For a few days, there was no movement in the palace, Wu Long would occasionally sneak over to the house, and found Mr. Cai to discuss political affairs with Mu Xiuyan, Ye Zhiwei would leave him to eat in the house every time, and Wu Long came to the regent's mansion, which was more comfortable than in his own home.

Chuan Ming was a little nervous about this, and every time Wu Long came over, he would make people stare at him tightly, for fear of gossip.

But Ye Zhiwei didn't think so.

She knew that Wu Long was now in a high position, but in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, in fact, he was the only one except for his subordinates.

Although he didn't say anything, he felt lonely in his heart, so every time he came over, she would ask people to make some delicious food and send it to Tianshu Pavilion.

On the side of Shuxiangyuan, Chu Tianyou's injury was finally stabilized, but as Mr. Cui expected, Chu Tianyou's legs were wasted.

Ye Zhiwei heard Xiaolian come back to report that Chu Tianyou was depressed these days, and began to refuse to change the dressing, and felt frustrated and suicidal.

Ye Zhiwei thought about it again and again, and sent someone to make a wheelchair according to the drawings she drew and sent it to Shuxiangyuan.

However, the next day, Xiaolian replied that Chu Tianyou refused to sit on it, and lost his temper with Mr. Cui because of this.

Ye Zhiwei was a little helpless, as a sergeant, the loss of his legs was sometimes far more painful than the loss of his life.

"Chuan Ming, you go and send someone to bring Chu Tianyou into the mansion." Ye Zhiwei commanded.

Chuan Ming did not dare to slack off, and immediately sent someone to take Chu Tianyou, along with Mr. Cui, back to the Regent's Mansion from Shuxiangyuan.

Chu Tianyou refused to take the wheelchair at first, but borrowed two crutches to force himself out of the carriage.

Ye Zhiwei didn't persuade him, and let him come over and salute her with difficulty.

She knew that he had his own pride, and even if he fell into the mud now, he would not give in in front of outsiders, all he needed was time for him to slowly accept this cruel reality.

Another half a month passed, and on this day, she had just finished dealing with the affairs of the house, when she suddenly saw Liu Yan poking her head in from outside and said, "Lord Wu has arrived, and said that there is something important to discuss with you." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a sense of ominousness in her heart.

When she came to Tianshu Pavilion, Mr. Cai, Mu Xiuyan and others were all sitting, and to her surprise, Wen Tianhao was actually here.

"General Wen?" Ye Zhiwei was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Now Wen Tianhao's life revolves almost entirely around Nangong Yan, as Nangong Yan's belly grows bigger day by day, he refuses all entertainment except for running errands in the palace every day, and will rush home when he leaves the palace gate.

Wen Tianhao was wearing a blue satin brocade robe, which was not at all like the usual general's dress, "Today is my retirement, and I wanted to send someone over to inform you, but Yan'er was afraid that the wind would leak out, so I asked me to come over in person." ”

Ye Zhiwei said nervously, "I don't know what happened?" ”

"This morning, there was news from Lord Jinyi Weiyan, saying that the emperor received an eight-hundred-mile expedited in the middle of the night, and the cold sand city was broken, and now it has been occupied by the rebels."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiwei only felt a chill in her heart.