In the midst of cheers, the old man riding a tall horse gradually approached.

He stopped at the gate and rolled over.

The old general was dressed in iron armor, with a dusty servant, solemn and majestic, not angry and self-assured.

"Grandpa!"

Chen Jinyu cheered, pierced with an arrow, and threw herself into the arms of the old man.

"Yu'er."

The solemn retreat on the face of the old prince, and the expression of holding the little granddaughter was barely kind.

"Why are you all here?"

He glanced at the people in the Guogong Mansion, and his face was solemn, "Let's all go back, don't block the city gate, what do you look like." ”

When his gaze turned to the old lady, he softened again.

"I'm back, A-Li."

The old general, dressed in cold armor, softened his expression when he looked at his wife.

The old lady's heart moved slightly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she pulled Xin Nianyan in front of her and introduced her to the old man.

"This is Smoke, Shiying's child."

"Grandfather." Xin Nianyan shouted with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had the illusion of seeing his daughter.

He nodded, "The smoke has grown so big." ”

"Let's go, let's go home first."

After that, he put Chen Jinyu down and turned over on the horse.

"Vice General Zhao, you first lead the troops to camp in Mushanlin in the west of the city and wait for the military order."

"The last general commands!"

The deputy general Zhao Ziang took the order and led the team to the west of the city.

The old prince was supposed to go to the palace to face the saint, but His Majesty specially issued an edict, saying that he was running around on the road of the old man, and he must be physically and mentally tired, so he could go back to the house to rest first, and it would not be too late to enter the palace when he was empty.

So the old man rode in front of him, took his family, and returned to the Guogong Mansion amid the enthusiastic cheers of the people.

Xin Nianyan went to the Guogong Mansion after the old Guogong returned to his home.

A group of people returned to the house, and in order to prepare for the Guogong Mansion today, a careful family banquet was over, and it was already afternoon.

Lao Guo drank openly and drunk, so he went to sit in the garden and sober up.

Xin Nianyan seized the opportunity and went to the garden to be alone with the old man.

In the back garden of the Guogong Mansion, the old Guogong sat in front of the pavilion, looking at the flowers in a courtyard, and sipped up with a cup of tea.

"Come out."

He spoke, and glanced at Xin Nianyan's location.

Xin Nianyan stepped out and saluted him.

"Grandpa."

"Yan'er, sit."

The old man's face was still solemn, but his eyes were extremely gentle, he pointed to the opposite side of the stone table, and sat down.

Xin Nianyan paused slightly and sat down as he said.

The old man looked at her for a while, and then sighed faintly.

"You're like your mother."

Xin Nianyan looked at the look of remembrance in the old man's eyebrows, full of vicissitudes, and suddenly became unrestrained.

No matter how ruthless the general was on the battlefield, he restrained his killing intent in front of his relatives, revealing a clumsy look that wanted to get close but didn't know how.

"My grandmother used to say the same thing."

Xin Nianyan curled her lips and smiled.

"Tell your grandfather about your experience over the years."

Seeing her smiling like this, Lao Guogong was not timid, and he liked it even more in his heart, so he asked Xin Nianyan about her past over the years.

Xin Nianyan picked some things that were barely pleasant when she was a child, and brought them lightly about the hardships she had suffered over the years, only saying how well the people in the Guogong Mansion treated her after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She is reporting good news but not bad news, how could a person like Lao Guogong not understand her hard work.

sighed in my heart that the child was sensible, and I inevitably cherished her more.

Knowing that the prince had been engaged to her, and such a thing happened in the Guogong Mansion, he was so angry that he slammed the table.

"What a prince!"

The royal rites have taught such an evil obstacle!

"Grandpa, don't be angry." Xin Nianyan hurriedly got up to comfort him.

"The marriage contract between the prince and me was not for me, and it is not a pity that it is gone."

The old man frowned and sighed, and looked at Xin Nianyan again.

I was a little surprised that my granddaughter was so transparent.

"Yan'er, you came to me, but what do you want to tell me?"

Xin Nianyan didn't sell it anymore, nodded, and sat down to appease Guogong.

"Grandpa knows that Cousin Jinyan and Cousin Yangxuan have already made a marriage."

The old man frowned and shook his head.

The army and the Guogong Mansion communicate family letters once every six months, and they are all exchanged when the emperor is fully aware of the contents, and the matter of the two children of the Chen family has not yet been passed on.

"With whom?" He asked.

"I shouldn't have come to report the good news to my grandfather, but Yan'er was worried, so I didn't care so much and told my grandfather first."

"Cousin Yang Xuan and the daughter of General Jin Wuwei Zuo, Qiu Li'er are married."

"Cousin Jinyan and Wu Xingchen, the little marquis of Wuhou Mansion, are married."

When Guogong heard this, he subconsciously thought about it, both parties are well-connected and worth people, which is very suitable.

He was still satisfied, but why did Yan'er say that he was worried about it?

Before the words came to his mouth, the old man suddenly understood, and his expression was sudden on Xin Nianyan's gaze.

"Are you worried about ......"

The Guogong Mansion now holds the military power, and the power is already tilted towards the government and the opposition, and it is indeed eye-catching to connect with such an in-law.

If he really provokes the emperor's jealousy, even if his Chen family is full of loyalty and martyrs, if he doesn't handle it well, he won't be able to end up with anything.

The old man was a little surprised by Xin Nianyan's insight into the overall situation, frowned and thought for a moment, wanting to hear her opinion, so he asked, "What does Yan'er think, what should be done about this matter?" ”

"My grandfather is old, so he should stay in Beijing to spend more time with his family." Xin Nianyan looked at the jubilant and lively family in the inner hall and said softly.

"You mean, let me delegate?"

The old man frowned, and followed her gaze to his family.

Delegating power, how easy is it to say, why doesn't he want to?

It's just that there are no young generals in Beijing, and I am afraid that none of them can be picked out if they can fight the world and suppress millions of heroes.

And with military power in hand, he can protect the country's family.

"Grandpa, now that there is an uncle watching outside the Saiwai, it is not a group of dragons without a leader."

"Even if my grandfather delegates power, there are still two uncles in the army." Xin Nianyan pursed her lips, "It's just Yan'er's own opinion, if grandpa thinks it's inappropriate, he should worry about Yan'er." ”

Xin Nianyan blessed his body, "My cousin is calling me, Yan'er will retire first." ”

Chen Jinyan over there was indeed waving her hand and asking her to come over and play together.

"Go ahead, don't worry, I have my own measure."

The old man nodded.

This kid didn't say much so far, not bad.

But the truth is that it is not too much to worry about, and he must think about these things.

The old man watched her goose-yellow figure go away, blended with the family, and smiled.

It's time to give the young man a chance, always let him be an old man on the battlefield to suppress the enemy army, like what?

However, he needs to think carefully about the candidate to take over.

……

On the other side, Xin Rou'er, who left the Prime Minister's Mansion, walked on the overcrowded street with her maid, planning to go to a ready-to-wear store to customize a summer dress.

The wound on her face took a month to subside, and she planned to change into beautiful clothes, go to the prince's mansion, and tell the prince what kind of grievances she suffered in the prime minister's mansion!

It's best to clean up Xin Nianyan, this slut!