Although Han Qianfeng drank a lot, he was not drunk, and when he heard her words, he suddenly raised his head, and the consternation in his eyes made Princess Nan's heart even more uneasy.

Ask him, "What did you say to him?" ”

Han Qianfeng avoided her anxiety and his gaze fell on the cup.

"It's nothing, let him lead the troops to help Liang attack Zhou, maybe he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see you for too long, so he asked this question."

Princess Nan didn't believe it, and her intuition told her that there must be something hidden from her.

Han Qianfeng was in trouble, but not only did he hide it from her, even the emperor and Empress Dowager Zheng didn't know Han Ming's background.

He couldn't say, even until the day he died.

After saying that, Han Ming had nothing, and he had nothing.

The revered Nanwang Mansion collapsed when he came to him.

Do you expect Han Lin's gentleman who can't support the wall?

"Okay, tired, go back and rest."

Han Qianfeng fell asleep after lying on the couch, and Han Ming had insomnia until dawn.

He didn't think that Han Qianfeng just said what he said last night just to threaten him, in fact, he guessed correctly.

The next evening, the holy decree was issued, ordering him to go on the expedition in three days, and Ning Yao Yang Yi accompanied him.

The days of parting passed quickly, but Han Ming felt that it was very slow, he didn't want to stay in the palace, and he didn't want to live in a suffocating atmosphere.

He had already made up his mind to stay in Dazheng to repay the kindness of his upbringing, but Han Qianfeng forced him again and again.

If he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand, his tyranny makes him want to escape.

He is a son of the Great Zhou, but he is raised in the Great Zheng.

If he leads the troops, I'm sorry for Da Zhou. If you resist the decree, I'm sorry Da Zheng.

Let's go on the expedition, it's better than someone else, at least he can kill less.

He even had the determination to die, and since he was in a dilemma, he would pay back with his life.

Han Ming began to regret it, regretting that he recognized Ling Yue. Not only can she not be her dependent, but she also has to bear the grief of gaining and losing.

Touching the red coral bracelet on his wrist, his eyes were faintly red.

Take a deep breath, roll up your sleeves, and head into the kitchenette.

An hour later, he went to invite Princess Nan.

The gentle and smiling eyes made Princess Nan's heart sour, and she will set off tomorrow, this is very difficult, and she is reluctant.

"Mother, you said that day that you wanted to eat the food cooked by your daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law is powerless for the child at present, but the food can still be made, but whether you can swallow the child can't guarantee it."

Princess Nan was amused by him, her son made it with her own hands, no matter how unpalatable it was, she had to swallow it.

Han Ming sandwiched a piece of fish for her, and Princess Nan was full of praise when she tasted it.

"Is it really good?"

"Of course! When did Ming'er learn this? ”

"I learned it in the Great Zhou, and every time I was complained by Yue'er that it was unpalatable."

In fact, he had tasted it before it was served, so it was not difficult to swallow. But she said it was unpalatable in a serious way, so he couldn't believe it.

But when he was about to remove them, she stopped them again, still serious. Say anything, as long as my brother makes it, no matter how unpalatable it is, he will give face. With such a caring sister, how could he bear to force her? I had to study hard when I had the opportunity, until one day I found out that Ah Yun was also secretly studying the recipes, so he gave up.

The boy had a strange temper, but he was good at her. Han Ming thought to himself, if he really died on the battlefield, he should rest assured.

"Ming'er? What are you thinking? Princess Nan noticed something strange and couldn't help but ask.

Han Ming smiled in return, only saying that he was leaving tomorrow, and he didn't know when he would see her again.

This made Princess Nan's eyes sad, but the man's ambition is in all directions, after all, he has to go through a lot of training, her son has always been excellent, and it is the same everywhere.

The next day, before dawn, Han Ming opened the door in a military uniform, but saw that Princess Nan was already waiting in front of the door, and the bleak autumn wind blew her hair, sweeping the exhaustion under her eyes, which made his eyes wet.

Princess Nan didn't speak, silently stepped forward to help him arrange his armor, and took out a peace charm from his sleeve and tied it to him.

"Although this trip must be safe, it is more reassuring to wear this." She looked up at him and smiled, hiding her trembling hand under the veil, "There are no eyes on the battlefield, just do your best, I just want my son to be well!" ”

She tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but it backfired, and she choked a little in the wind, so she had to laugh at herself: "When you are old, you are easy to be sad, and you talk like life and death." Okay, go for it. ”

Han Ming nodded, for some reason, looking at her eyes full of tears, his heart was extremely sour.

knelt in front of her and kowtowed: "Mother, take care!" ”

Princess Nan helped him up with trembling hands, wiped her tears sideways, and before she could calm down, she was hugged tightly by him, and when she looked up, he had already strode away.

As soon as Han Ming arrived outside the mansion, he heard Han Ruoying's voice behind him: "Brother, wait for me!" ”

Han Ruoying didn't care about Han Qianfeng's dignified and calm explanation all day long, and ran over with the corner of her skirt.

"Wakakage."

"Yes, yes." Han Ruoying stuffed the peace talisman that slipped all the way into his hand: "Fortunately, I can catch up, brother, you fight well, I have me at home!" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, he pulled him aside: "If you see Ah Yun, take him prisoner and give him to me as a husband!" ”

Leaving the sorrow and turning into a speechless question, Han Ming rubbed her hair, swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and only told her to be sensible and obedient, and take good care of her parents.

Ning Yao stepped forward immediately: "Lord Wang, the army is ready to go, let's go?" ”

He had already said goodbye to Han Qianfeng last night, and Han Ming didn't know what to say goodbye, so he tightened his grip on the reins, turned his horse's head, and rushed to his battlefield.

Han Ruoying kept waving to his back, and only when he couldn't see him did he bow his head and turn back, Leng Buding bumped into a person, and just about to scold, he shrunk his neck.

"Father."

Han Qianfeng didn't know when he arrived here, he didn't say anything, just looked at the direction where Han Ming disappeared.

Big Week.

Ye Zhaolin is dead, the crisis in General Wu'an's Mansion is lifted, Xue Ping rushed to Hengcheng non-stop, and new waves began to surge in the capital.

The officials who originally supported Ye Zhaolin quickly ended their wait-and-see and turned to Ye Shijing and Ye Liwu respectively, racking their brains to show goodwill to the new master.

A small number of people who did not take a stand, such as Ling Lie, Guan Yunhuan, Zhang Bin and others, seemed extremely unsociable, but because of their pivotal position, they also became the object of coercion and temptation between the two princes.

On this day, Ling Lie waited for Guan Yunhuan outside the Qinzheng Hall to celebrate his father-in-law's birthday, but he didn't see him for a long time after waiting for a stick of incense.

Returning to the main hall, there was no one, which was strange.

"Ling Xiang, are you waiting for someone?"

Ling Lie saw that it was Qian Jin and asked him, "Have you seen Guan Yunhuan?"

Qian Jin smiled mysteriously, and lowered his voice and said, "His Royal Highness has something to talk about with Guan Yushi." ”

Ling Lie scolded secretly in his heart, how many times he told him to keep his distance from Ye Shijing and Furong Palace, but he still couldn't prevent it!

His expression began to be solemn, he was really worried that if his uncle was carried away by the old love and made a wrong choice, even he would be affected. Is that a fuel-efficient lamp in Hengcheng?

But it's no wonder that he, except for a limited number of people, who would know that the emperor has a son today?

Qian Jin smashed him with his elbow, his little eyes were both flattering and sincere: "Ling Xiang, don't wait and see, no accident, the future of the world in this Great Zhou is the Third Highness." ”

(End of chapter)