Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

Sheng Chuli waited outside the carriage for another cup of tea.

On the way, he met his subordinates who came to ask about tomorrow's march. He glanced at the carriage and walked away a little before starting to talk to his subordinates.

When he came back, he found no movement in the carriage.

He was a little worried, and after hesitating for a while with his fists clenched, he lifted the curtain to open a gap and squeezed in.

"Sheng Chuhan? Have you changed your clothes?" Sheng Chuli closed his eyes immediately after the curtain was lifted.

"Sheng Chuhan?" He didn't hear a response, so he called Sheng Chuhan's name again.

"Little princess? Have you changed your clothes?" Sheng Chuli called for a long time but there was still no response.

He couldn't help but open his eyes.

After he got used to the darkness in the carriage and used the faint light from the fire outside to see Sheng Chuhan's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but laugh.

Sheng Chuhan was curled up in the corner of the carriage and had fallen asleep, with only his inner clothes on.

Sheng Chuli found the secret compartment, took out the plaster from it, sighed, and shook his head helplessly, "You are quite smart. You know to cover yourself with a piece of clothing."

After talking to himself, he carefully picked up Sheng Chuhan's hand, only to see that his palm was red.

"Why are there blisters again?" Sheng Chuli's eyes showed a trace of heartache.

After he gently applied medicine to Sheng Chuhan's palm, he sat there in a daze, motionless.

He is struggling.

After walking all day today, Sheng Chuhan must have blisters on the soles of her feet, but physical contact between men and women is not allowed, so he was very conflicted about whether to wake Sheng Chuhan up and let her apply the medicine herself.

Sheng Chuli looked down at Sheng Chuhan, and after a while, his heartache finally overcame his reason.

He resigned himself to taking off Sheng Chuhan's shoes and socks and applying medicine to her in the dim candlelight.

When he took off his shoes and socks and looked at Sheng Chuhan's feet clearly, he saw that the blisters on the soles of his feet had been worn out and his heels were a bloody mess.

"This girl has a really stubborn temper. She suffered so much but didn't say a word." Sheng Chuli felt distressed and had a headache at the same time.

He suddenly became a little hesitant, wondering whether it was right or wrong to take Sheng Chuhan to the battlefield.

After Sheng Chuli applied the medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief and the worries in his heart gradually disappeared.

When he stepped out of the carriage, the soldiers around him were already fast asleep.

Liu Teng and others were not far from the carriage.

Seeing this, Sheng Chuli walked over.

"General, we received a letter, which was delivered by the Jinwu Guards at full speed." Liu Teng glanced at the Jinwu Guards standing on the other side.

Upon seeing this, the Jinwu Guard immediately came over and personally handed the letter to Sheng Chuli.

"Jin Jiu pays respect to His Majesty. This is a letter written by the Emperor himself. The Emperor asked me to deliver it to His Majesty personally." The Jinwu Guard said respectfully and remained silent.

Sheng Chuli had mixed feelings.

This was the second letter he had received from his father in three years.

The first letter was to ask him to return to the capital to help Sheng Chuyi.

For a moment, he was afraid to read the second letter. He couldn't explain what he was afraid of.

Sheng Chuli took a deep breath, opened the letter in silence, and read the contents of the letter at a glance.

Suddenly, three eye-catching words froze him in place.

Sheng Chuli felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe. He hurriedly said "wait" and immediately got into the carriage.

Only when he got into the carriage did he dare to breathe.

The curtains in the carriage blocked out the light from outside, and Sheng Chuli allowed his expression to collapse.

He actually apologized to him.

Sheng Chuli's thoughts drifted away, and he recalled an incident from his childhood.

Sheng Chuyi's schoolwork has been more demanding than his since he was young. Perhaps Sheng Chuyi was rebellious that day and pulled him out to play, forgetting his schoolwork.

The next day, he and Sheng Chuyi were reprimanded. He couldn't bear to see Sheng Chuyi being severely punished, so he lied and said that he insisted on taking Sheng Chuyi out to play.

Later, Sheng Chuyi was very loyal and went to the emperor to apologize.

The emperor called him over specifically to apologize to him.

He said nonchalantly, "It is only natural for the emperor to punish his son. The emperor is also doing this for our own good. There is no reason in the world for a father to apologize to his son."

But his father severely criticized him.

"Li'er, if you do something wrong, you must admit it. You must not use your identity or status as an excuse to shirk responsibility. Your father is also a human being. No one is perfect. As long as you are wrong, you must admit it and correct it in time. This is the right thing to do. You must remember that the emperor is like this, the prince is like this, and your father is like this too."

He was deeply impressed by this sentence, and never heard his father apologize again afterwards.

Because my father hasn't missed it since then.

Hearing the word "I'm sorry" again, he seemed to be back to that winter afternoon.

Sheng Chuli calmed down and smiled silently.

In fact, he no longer blames his father.

When he first arrived at that distant and unfamiliar frontier, he was resentful, and his resentment was mixed with a bit of hatred.

He believed that his father had brought him back to the palace just to pave the way for Sheng Chuyi to become the emperor. All the love and care he had always spoken of had become extremely false.

He even stubbornly believed that there was no true family affection in the world anymore, and everything was just an interweaving of power and interests.

However, during the three long years he spent in this harsh frontier land, he personally participated in dozens of battles of varying sizes.

In the baptism of blood and fire, he witnessed countless life and death separations, and also deeply realized many truths that he had never understood before.

He finally understood the meaning of the saying "Parents who love their children will plan for them in the long run" and realized his father's good intentions.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. As the emperor, my father knows this better than anyone else.

He did not want to see his two sons repeat the tragedy of fratricide. He hoped that they could support each other and work together to allow the Holy Dome Dynasty to go further and more steadily in the long river of history.

Sheng Chuli walked out of the carriage and came to the side of the Jinwu Guard.

"Did the emperor say anything else?" Sheng Chuli asked in a low voice.

The Jinwu Guard shook his head.

Sheng Chuli nodded, "Okay, go back and tell my father that I will definitely return victorious."

The Jinwu Guards saluted and left immediately.

Liu Teng glanced at the carriage, then quickly looked away and asked in a low voice, "General, what about the princess? Didn't the emperor let the princess go back?"

Sheng Chuli turned his head and glanced at him coldly, "The princess is here, is she in your way?"

Seeing this, Liu Teng waved his hands quickly, "Oh, how can that be possible? It's just that the princess is precious after all. Following the army, she will definitely suffer a lot. The crown prince dotes on the princess so much, how could he bear to let her go?"

As he spoke, Liu Teng's voice lowered because he felt the temperature around him drop suddenly.

"Well, Your Highness, I'm going to rest now. We have to travel again tomorrow morning, so Your Highness should also rest early." After saying this, Liu Teng immediately ran away.