After He Saburo entered the study, he asked someone to send out several letters in a row, and then before noon, he also went out.

Shengjing Reading the Red Mansion, in the private room on the third floor, sandalwood is curling, a man wearing a stone blue brocade robe is leaning on the soft couch, playing with two jade beads the size of a blue dragon eye in his palm, the jade beads collide, and from time to time there is a pleasant crisp sound.

The man's jet-black hair was draped over his shoulders, like black silk floating in the spring water, so smooth that people wanted to go up and touch it, and feel the feeling of "silk satin" slipping in their hands.

The contour of the man's side face is perfect, and his skin is fair, and at such a glance, he is not inferior to He Jiazaburo.

The soft couch was placed by the window, and the man propped it on the armrest of the soft couch with one hand, and played with the jade beads with the other, just turning sideways and looking at the crowd walking back and forth on the street below Yuehong Building with a sideways face.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, and the man who had lost his eyes on the street turned back, and the light was shining on his face, which would have screamed if a stranger had been there at this time.

Because this man in brocade clothes has a pair of eyes that are different from ordinary people, his shallow blue and blue pupils do not reflect any reflection, as if they are a piece of glass with no emotion.

When the faint and almost non-existent gaze in those different pupils swept over the person who turned out from behind the screen, a pair of blue and blue eyes fluctuated slightly, and the corners of the mouth also slightly raised a little arc.

"Newlywed Yan'er, how did the jade-faced He Saburo give up his door?"

When He Changdi's deep eyes saw the man in front of him again, what rose in his heart was infinite sighs and helplessness.

He took a few steps forward and bowed to the man, "His Royal Highness King Jin." ”

Her blue eyes flashed, her brows furrowed slightly, and the two beads in her right hand stopped turning.

"Ah Di, did you take the wrong medicine today, or were you angry with your younger siblings?" King Jin said strangely.

When I saw this kid a few days ago, he was still hearty and heroic, how did he see him for the first time after marriage, it was like a different person, and he seemed to be ten years old.

He Changdi sneered, newly married, if his wife was not Chu Lian's poisonous woman, maybe he would really be happy.

King Jin is the fourth son of His Majesty, not a descendant, but the first child of Concubine Xian. Concubine Xian's mother's family is now the eldest grandson of Shang Shuling.

When He Changdi was eight years old, he was a companion to King Jin for four years, and later entered the Guozijian together, and did not graduate from the Guozijian Tai Academy until he was sixteen years old.

The two have been friends for many years.

He Saburo didn't wait for King Jin to excuse him, and walked to the chair opposite King Jin in two steps and sat down.

"Your Highness, how did I ask you to do the other day?"

King Jin stared at He Saburo as if his eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, and the leisure on his face finally dissipated at this time.

"Ah Di, tell me truthfully, what are you going to do?"

King Jin even changed his claim in front of his best friend.

He Changdi poured himself a cup of tea, it should have been fried by Dr. Tea in the Red Mansion when King Jin came, it was a little cold at this time, and the various ingredients and spices in the sencha were mixed together, and he lost the feeling of sencha, which was no different from those rancid water with a peculiar smell.

He Saburo, who was originally a little thirsty, was in no mood to take a sip after seeing such a bowl of tea.

It suddenly occurred to me that in his own courtyard in Jing'anbo's Mansion, the poisonous woman who liked to fiddle with sencha the most, had never seen her make sencha by herself since they got married, and even the tea served in the flower hall was just crystal clear warm water.

He Saburo covered the tea bowl, and the light in his eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then he looked at the king of Jin opposite.

"Your Highness, I want military merit. ”

King Jin was stunned, the Dawu Dynasty was founded for nearly 30 years, and now the emperor is the time to rectify the dynasty, the founding fathers are too rich and noble, and now they want to make a meritorious service, and if they want to rise quickly, they can only have military merits.

And if you want to survive by seniority or birth in the court, even if you are extremely smart, it will take at least five years or more.

Although the hinterland of the Dawu Dynasty is still considered to be a country and a peaceful country, there are many threats to the border.

The southern Xinjiang of Mingzhou in the south, the Tuhun and barbarians of Liangzhou in the north, the Japanese and Goguryi in Haikou in the east, and the blond-haired and blue-eyed Russians in the west.

And the dignified Jing Anbo, that is, He Saburo's father, was guarding Mingzhou at this time.

Because the frontier has been in good shape in recent years, and the spies sent to various countries have not found any action, the border defenders have relaxed their vigilance more and more in the past two years.

If there is no battle, even if it is a famous player who wins thousands of miles away, the edges and corners will be smoothed.

King Jin's blue eyes were slightly stunned, "Ah Di, then why did you choose the northern border? If you want military merits, Mingzhou is not better, Uncle He is also in Mingzhou, and the secret spy department has already reported that the people in southern Xinjiang have changed." ”

Although the King of Jin is not the prince, he still knows some about the secret texts of the court, just because of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is the half-brother of him. Of the royal brothers, he had the best relationship with the crown prince.

In He Changdi's lowered eyes, the light flashed twice, "Father is here, I won't go." ”

King Jin was stunned for a moment, and then said worriedly: "Ah Di, although we were all rated as excellent when we graduated from Guozijian, although you are good at martial arts, you have no actual combat experience, and you have no experience in leading troops, and what kind of person Lu Guogong is, you know better than me!"

Lu Guogong is the general Qian who is now guarding the north. The one who taught them to ride and shoot when King Jin and He Changdi were young was a very strict and stubborn person.

Once you go to the north and throw yourself under the banner of Lu Guogong, you will have endless sins and sufferings, and you will not get a little understanding from Lu Guogong, it will be a real tempering of swords and guns. And the rich and noble sons of the capital, even the sons and daughters of the petty officials' families, rarely make this determination to go to the border to suffer.

What's more, the north has been peaceful for nearly ten years, the climate of Liangzhou is harsh, the winter is cold and the summer is hot, there is no fertile land, only the endless dry grassland and the military tent standing on the vast field, and then the north is the towering snow-capped mountain, where it is far from the prosperity and close to the primitive.

To put it mildly, even if the court exiled prisoners, they would not choose such a place.

It is said that the people in Liangzhou City can not even see the shadow of rice all year round, a city, half the size of Shengjing City, but the population is not one-twentieth of Shengjing.

If you go to the north, it's good to be able to catch up with the military merits, but if you don't catch up, hehe...... There are clear regulations on the border that if you have no military merits, you will stay at the border for at least five years!

Five years! For the people of the Dawu Dynasty, whose life expectancy was only over 30 years old, five years was a long time.

With He Changdi's background, as long as he is not too cowardly, in five years, a fourth-grade official position can still be mixed.

In such a hurry to go to the north regardless of the consequences, in the eyes of King Jin, this is completely gambling, and it is a reckless gamble!

Let's not talk about whether he can meet a strong enemy, even if he does, will he have enough strength to deal with it? In case something bad happens, what about the He family? How about his friend?

"Your Highness, I have made up my mind!"

King Jin's blue eyes, which were very different from ordinary people, stared at him, as if he wanted to see through what his friend in front of him was thinking at this moment.

"Adi, you give me a reason, otherwise, I won't help you. ”