187 waiting
Combat exploits are a good thing, but it's not necessarily a good thing to provoke that kind of rotten family?
Especially Emperor Jianyuan also helped to go out for the clan.
When the time comes, if one is not handled well, Emperor Jianyuan will also cause a commotion.
Emperor Jianyuan's face was a little pale, and he couldn't say clearly that he was deliberately trying to slap Lin Li's face, right?
This bear kid just can't see him happy!
Seeing this, King Wei persuaded: "My father must have a judgment in his heart, why should the imperial brother make my father unhappy with this matter at this moment?" ”
Mo Ning glanced at him, but said to Emperor Jianyuan: "I was worried about my father, but I won't be as good as my second brother, which makes my father unhappy and my sons are afraid." ”
But on his face, there was a look of guilt and panic.
Bear kids!
Emperor Jianyuan really didn't know how to get along with him well, and every time he wanted to be good, he could be angry with the other party.
is still in a state of tension, suitable for their father and son.
In the distance, Han Guang Pinle hurriedly ran over and shouted: "Coming, coming, long live, coming!" ”
When the ministers who were far away from the emperor's father and son heard it, they immediately gathered around and stood in a row behind Emperor Jianyuan's father and son.
Emperor Jianyuan stretched his neck to take a look, and sure enough, the banner of Song Guogong came into view, and then Song Guogong's team entered people's sight.
Emperor Jianyuan rested his heart with Mo Ning, busily dressed up, and waited for the Northwest Army to come.
Song Guogong is already in his prime, but his body is healthy, and his actions are still like the prime of life.
At this moment, he dismounted with a scruffy beard and dust, and knelt down in front of Emperor Jianyuan: "The minister Liu Shunhai is fortunate to live up to the holy hope!" ”
Emperor Jianyuan smiled from ear to ear: "Haha, I didn't misunderstand Song Guogong, haha, hurry up, haha." ”
As he spoke, he helped Song Guogong up, holding the other party's hand and not letting go, full of glory.
The two sons of Song Guogong also led horses over and knelt down to Emperor Jianyuan.
Emperor Jianyuan helped them up one by one, said a few words of appreciation, and still held Song Guogong with his left hand and did not let go.
He looked at the group of generals who came over and bowed down, and asked Song Guogong: "Which one is Lin Xiuhe?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Li, who was caught in the crowd and buried his head in the shape of a quail, sank, and the surrounding ministers also cooperated, and immediately dodged a little distance, exposing him to everyone's sight.
Song Guogong didn't seem to see the movement behind Emperor Jianyuan, and smiled and pointed to a thin black boy among the generals: "That's it!" ”
"This kid has traveled thousands of miles to find a minister, and he has to go to the military camp to serve the country." Song Guogong made no secret of his praise for Lin Xiuhe: "At first, the minister didn't look down on him stupidly, who knew that this kid could endure hardships, so he squatted in the half-human-high grass and attacked a small team of the enemy." ”
Song Guogong used his free hand to make a gesture at Emperor Jianyuan: "In the grass in the northwest in summer, the mosquitoes are so big that our little house finch is bitten on the body, and the bite is a big bag, and the kid is stunned and doesn't say a word." ”
"There's no shelf at all. Later, after repeatedly gaining some small military exploits, I tried to send him to attack the enemy camp, but I didn't plan to achieve anything, but I didn't want the Tartar horses to be too comfortable. ”
"Who would have thought that this kid would lead a small team of cavalry and capture the enemy commander who was sleeping. Haha, hooray, you didn't see the face of the Tartar. ”
Song Guogong said, laughing.
Emperor Jianyuan was also happy, but after listening to Song Guogong's words, he really felt pity for Lin Xiuhe, and his heart for abandoning Lin Li became stronger.
Which family's son-in-law is willing to go to the border to suffer this crime by himself, it seems that he is really cornered.
He finally let go of Song Guogong's hand and beckoned to Lin Xiuhe: "Come here, come to me and let me take a closer look." ”
Lin Xiuhe came out of the team, stood in front of Emperor Jianyuan, and knelt down on one leg: "Thank you!" ”
This refers to the will of the Marquis of the Ten Mile Long Pavilion.
Emperor Jianyuan smiled and looked up and down, and from a distance, he only felt that Lin Xiuhe was just a servant of the dust.
Who knew that when I took a closer look, Lin Xiuhe was not only dark and thin, but also had a few scars on his face and a large circle of beard, covering his originally delicate facial features.
Emperor Jianyuan touched him again, and through the summer armor, he could feel the scarred scars on Lin Xiuhe's body.
How much life and death has this child experienced?
If those sons and brothers in the capital were like Lin Xiuhe, he wouldn't have to worry about no one guarding his family and defending the country, and he would be checked and balanced by those old nobles.
Emperor Jianyuan choked and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Good boy, suffer!" ”
He patted Lin Xiuhe's shoulder and nodded deeply.
Lin Xiuhe is no longer the young man who didn't have any scheming and was stunned.
Just now he listened to Song Guogong's words, and deliberately concealed the fact that he was sent to the military camp by Mo Ning, so he knew that there might be something in it that he didn't know.
So at this moment, he didn't look at Mo Ning behind Emperor Jianyuan, and only said: "Guarding the country is the responsibility of every courtier, and the minister has no shirk and should be effective!" ”
The crowd around Lin Li silently moved two steps outward, Lin Li only felt that today's sunlight was particularly dazzling, and his eyes couldn't see anything clearly, only a white light.
Emperor Jianyuan wiped his tears and patted Lin Xiuhe's shoulder heavily: "Go, enter the city!" I want to wash the dust for the warriors of our dynasty! ”
When he got on the seat, the generals turned over and followed him into the city, followed by important prisoners of war of the enemy.
The ministers divided into two rows and gave way to one way, all shouting "Long live." ”
Lin Xiuhe didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he paused when he passed by Lin Li, but he didn't look at it.
He still has his sister's letter on his chest, which clearly explains the affairs of the Guogong Mansion.
He had long wanted to leave the Guogong Mansion to live another life, but he didn't dare to cross the courtesy half a step in the way of filial piety, and he didn't expect his sister to do it.
But between the lines, he felt that Lin Yan had lingering palpitations about the division of the sect.
Tonight, the whole capital is brightly lit and singing and dancing.
From top to bottom, even the low-level waiter who hid in the corner to wash the toilet had some pride on his face.
The people in the Guogong Mansion can't sleep, that's panic; Lin Lechang and Lin Yan on the small village were also excited and couldn't sleep.
Lin Xiuhe's futon was smoked and smoked, the boiled tea was hot and hot, and the decanting soup was slowly simmering on the stove.
Lin Lechang and Lin Yan sat in the flower hall, unable to hold back the joy that surged up from the bottom of their hearts.
Lin Xiuhe waited.
Lin Lechang paced back and forth excitedly, and kept urging his mother-in-law to go to the door to see if Lin Xiuhe had returned.
Lin Yan sat quietly on the chair, looking calm, but the hand hidden in the wide sleeve couldn't help shaking.
Hou Ye and Grandpa Guo, which one is better? She was a little confused.
The fear that had been forcibly suppressed before came to my heart again, both for my brother and for him.
If he was smarter, wouldn't he have to use Lin Xiuhe's life on the battlefield to earn this future?
A messy and powerful footsteps sounded outside the door, and Lin Yan stood up violently and looked out with some uneasiness.
Lin Lechang stepped to the door in a few steps, and was about to shout "son" with endless joy, but when he looked up, it turned out to be the scout captain who came back first in the afternoon.