The scorching expedition ceremony was originally impetuous, but fortunately, the eldest son of the emperor was quite bold and did not disappoint the courtiers.

During this ceremony, the concubine was preoccupied from beginning to end, with a cold and mournful face.

Her appearance seemed to everyone to be nothing more than the normal reaction of a mother who was worried about her son's expedition.

When the eldest son of the emperor saw his mother like this, he thought that she was just worried about himself.

I don't know what to say to my mother for a while?

Say don't let the mother concubine not worry about him? He will definitely return triumphantly? Say let the mother rest assured? He grew up in the frontier and knows the dangers of the frontier?

But the mother's expression that became not too solemn made him feel a little overwhelmed.

No, no matter what he says, he seems to be able to mention the sad things of his mother, Lin Fengyuan was good to his mother in those years in the frontier, and the mother was too naïve......

He exhaled.

didn't say anything, just tried his best to perform better.

How could this little boy, who grew up on the frontier, not see a war?

He knew, and had read in books, that "before the army sets out, whether or not he is sure of the future, a general who leads his troops must show a high-spirited and unstoppable fighting spirit before his army, which is also a small, self-evident rule." “

He couldn't break this rule, and he couldn't let his soldiers down in him.

The emperor's face was full of joy until the eldest son, who was in high spirits, left with his army.

The concubine kept watching the junction of heaven and earth, until she could no longer see Yu'er's figure, until the dust settled, and everything could not be reversed.

Han Xun accompanied him, and the two kept looking into the distance, seeing that her back was stiff and her face was extremely bad, she said: "Yu'er is a good child, if you can cultivate it well in time, you will be an excellent emperor." “

The concubine stiffened, turned her head and looked at him with a cold face, "Does the saint really want to cultivate Yu'er? The saint knows what he is talking about in his heart? Now the saint doesn't have to act like this to show the concubine." “

The two have torn their faces, she will no longer flatter him and coax him with false affection, and he naturally doesn't have to watch her act in front of him.

In fact, it's okay, she is disgusted and disgusted with the grievances that died in front of him, and she is hypocritical.

It was, and it is.

He stared at her, and when he saw her say this, his eyebrows suddenly showed helplessness, as if he was crushed by her words.

Half paid, so quiet that she was a little scared, he stared at her and said, "That's how you see me?"

I've always been so unbearable in your heart?

You are disgusted with me now, and I am afraid that this is what you really are.

Do you know why I am willing to make Hong Yuan the queen between you and Hong Yuan?

Because what she wants, it's always been direct and me.

And you've been self-righteous, hypocritical, and playing tricks. “

Yan Qiuluo had never seen him like this, and when he said such a thing, he was stunned for half a moment before he opened his mouth, and before he could speak, tears had already fallen.

He's right, she's always been hypocritical to him.

has always played some self-righteous tricks, acting in front of him, deliberately currying favor with him......

She felt a little sick when she thought about these things.

Since when did she become like this?

She didn't seem like that before?

Where did Yan Qiu, who takes his sincerity very seriously in Lujiang County and never pretends to be hypocritical, go?

How did she become like this all these years?

yes, it's disgusting.

Seeing that she looked bad and was shaky, he reached out to pick it up, but she avoided it without a trace.

Her coldness is the real her, in fact, he has wanted to see it for a long time.

........................

The cold wind was bitter, it was already November, the war was tight, Hanyu sat in the camp tent and discussed the battle situation with the military advisors.

In the middle of the night, a familiar man suddenly appeared in the tent, the man was wearing a black cloak, very familiar.

Hanyu had already woken up, and he hadn't confronted him head-on these days, but he guessed that he would come.

Hanyu got up, sat on the side of the desk, staring at the man who had raised himself for twelve years, not knowing what to say.

Lin Fengyuan, who was not far away, had just received the secret letter, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

This son of his, raised for twelve years, but unfortunately, he hasn't completed the great cause for him, and he has become used against himself?

The thought of that secret letter made him laugh in his heart.

Han Xun didn't really think he cared about this son, right?

To care, but also to see from whose belly the child came out.

This child should not be a stumbling block to him, and he did not raise this child to be a stumbling block for himself.

He approached Hanyu, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, which made Hanyu a little surprised for a moment.

He rarely laughs with himself, he has never seen him smile at himself a few times, once he once wondered if he was his own son, was his mother not favored by him?

Later, he and his mother were taken back to the palace, and the emperor was very good to himself, really good.

Lin Fengyuan approached him and made a quick move, making him almost die at Lin Fengyuan's hands.

His neck was choked, his eyes were wide, his breathing was difficult, and he said with difficulty: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you? Why are you so ...... Less ...... for me Laughing ......"

"Later...... I know...... It's because you...... Don't like mothers...... So I don't like it either...... I ......"

After he finished speaking, he took advantage of Lin Fengyuan's momentary hesitation to try his best to free his neck from Lin Fengyuan's hands.

He fled far away, looking at Lin Fengyuan like a monster, staring at Lin Fengyuan and said, "Do you know why I agreed to lead the army to arrest you in the first place? “

After speaking, he quickly pressed the mechanism on the jade pendant in his sleeve, making a very crisp sound, and the battle guarding outside quickly poured in.

But he still let Lin Fengyuan escape, to be precise, it was Hanyu who let Lin Fengyuan go.

Lin Fengyuan just let him go, and he let Lin Fengyuan go.

From now on, there will be no more to do with it.

When things were settled, he sighed.

In fact, he knew from the seventh day after returning to the palace that he was indeed Lin Fengyuan's child, not Hanxun's.

As soon as he entered the palace, he was not suitable for the control of the palace, and the saint favored him, so he often used his kung fu learned in the frontier to break into the harem and fly around.

Anyway, the Guards had been accustomed to him doing that since the third day, and they wouldn't care about him, and they didn't dare to care about him.

Therefore, he inadvertently saw Lin Fengyuan, the father who had been him for twelve years, hugging the current queen.

He was amazed, and before he could react from the shock, he was taken away.

The person who took him away was the current saint, who told him a story that day, made a friendship with him, and asked him to cooperate in acting in front of his mother, and made a bet with him.

Among them, the bet is to bet that he will lead the troops to arrest Lin Fengyuan, and see if Lin Fengyuan will want him to die.

Now, he's lost, and he's lost completely.

He had just seen the killing intent in Lin Fengyuan's eyes, his biological father.

It's funny that the man really doesn't like him that much, and his mother, who was designed by the man in every possible way.