In the blink of an eye, it was time for the generals to return to their garrisons, and the Ministry of Rites was busy preparing for the various affairs needed for the day.

In troubled times, fighting for power and profit is a necessary soldier and power, so at this time, the status of the generals has become particularly important, and no one dares to delay.

In order to express the importance of the generals' travel, I heard that the concubine Niangniang specially took the little prince Qian Yongan to watch outside the city gate, and the etiquette on the bright face was especially in place.

Since the last time he was in the Qianqing Palace, Wang Chengshen thought that he had a very happy conversation with the eldest princess, and he thought that whether it was his interests or lofty ambitions, he and Qianzhaozhi were very similar.

Therefore, when he was about to leave the imperial city, Wang Chengshen sat on the high war horse, his eyes searching for the figure of Qian Zhaozhi.

Like-minded friends, you should always see it at such a time, right?

Wang Chengshen didn't think that Qian Zhaozhi would not come at all, so much so that when he found her figure on the city tower, he waved his arms excitedly.

"Eldest princess, I'm here!"

Everyone's eyes swirled back and forth on Wang Chengshen and Qian Zhaozhi, and a trace of doubt flashed in unison: These two people can't fight together, why do they look quite familiar?

On the city wall, Qian Zhaozhi squeezed out a smile and saluted the generals, and the breeze blew her blessing to their ears.

"Zhaozhi hereby wishes all the generals a smooth journey and worry-free."

The others didn't speak, only Wang Chengshen grinned, waved his arms, and said, "Thank you eldest princess for your concern, we will all be fine!" ”

“…”

Qian Zhaozhi's face was about to stiffen with laughter, and he really didn't understand why a bold and careless man like Wang Chengshen could survive for so long in the officialdom as black as dry ink...

She hadn't seen Sheng Jingming for a long time, and this time she sneaked here, mainly to brush up on her presence in front of him.

It's just that I didn't expect to see Sheng Jingming, but I was discovered by the sharp-eyed Wang Chengshen.

Qian Zhaozhi searched for Sheng Jingming's figure in the crowd, but she didn't see anyone she was familiar with, she heard the words of the concubine Niangniang urging the generals to leave, but they were all blocked by Wang Chengshen on the grounds that the time had not arrived.

So much so that the concubine opened her mouth several times, but no one dared to leave.

Qian Zhaozhi understands that it is not that the hour has not arrived, but that Sheng Jingming has not arrived.

The concubine's face was extremely ugly, and she was working hard holding Qian Yongan's hand, and after a while, she heard the sound of crying.

There was a commotion below, and seven or eight maids gathered around Qian Yong'an to ask about it.

Qian Zhaozhi stared at the scene below, with a heavy look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yun Shu looked down at Qian Zhaozhi's line of sight, couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "I really don't know what hypocrisy is, I want to go to Wu Kingdom when the princess was young, and the life at that time was much more sad than that of the little prince!" ”

"Yun Shu, don't mention these words again." Qian Zhaozhi interrupted Yun Shu's complaining words, his eyes were pale, "He is a prince, he is noble and decent, and he naturally grew up with the stars holding the moon." ”

No one wants to hear about the difficult upbringing of a down-and-out princess, unless one day she stands at the top of everyone.

At that time, everyone's attention was still not on the suffering of the eldest princess, but on her brilliant achievements.

When there was still a quarter of an hour before the auspicious time calculated by the Ministry of Rites, Sheng Jingming's soft sedan chair slowly appeared in everyone's sight, he supported his face with one hand, and yawned slowly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you misremembering the time? I waited here early. ”

The concubine was speechless, her eyes staring at Sheng Jingming's gaze, and she was about to burst into flames, but she insisted on gritting her teeth and saying a word.

"The palm print is a good day, and it doesn't hurt to be late."

Sheng Jingming shook his head and corrected: "Everyone is early, but it's none of my business." ”

He held his face, glanced around boredly, and asked, "Since the people have arrived, why don't you generals set off here?" ”