They all say I'm a puppet

Although there are only a small number of defenders left in Hanyang City, and even the coach is missing, there are less than 1 people who still resist stubbornly.Although the Zhou army was as imposing as a rainbow and had an advantage in numbers, it still took a few days to finally capture Hanyang City. From the city gate to the city wall, the corpses of the defenders of Hanyang City can be seen everywhere. Zhou Jun, who encountered such resistance, also suffered a lot because of this, and the casualties were not small, but they were all within the tolerable range.

In less than half a month, Hanyang City, the toughest city in the southwest, was captured with the smallest possible casualties, and there was also a Hechi Pass near the Xili Kingdom. With this battle alone, Cang Lin, the marshal of the army, completely blocked it. Regardless of all the previous doubts, whether it was the attack on Hechi Pass or the Hanyang City later, he took the lead and did not flinch at all. He is superb in martial arts and decisive in killing.Especially those cronies of Wu Ying and Sun Gan, after learning that everything before was the arrangement of the marching marshal in order to win Hanyang City and lure the enemy out of the city, they were even more convinced by Cang Lin.

These people have marched for years at their most blunt and simple.Previously, they were dissatisfied with Cang Lin because they thought he was young and incompetent, and only because he was the emperor's son could he be the commander-in-chief of the three armies.After World War I, they discovered that although the commander was young, he was skilled in martial arts and talented. In addition, during the march, he almost ate and lived with the soldiers, and he never put on a princely prestige.No one would be dissatisfied with such a marshal, even if he is a broken sleeve, and there is a man hidden in the camp, but what does that matter?Those who achieve great things are always informal. In the army, military merit is confidence, and the rest are at most a chat after dinner. Who cares?

Cang Lin himself doesn't seem to care at all what these people think in their hearts, but from Fu Yu's point of view, he can clearly feel the change in these people's attitudes. For the sake of respect and trust, even the attitude towards Fuyu has changed a lot.In the past, when Fu Yu and Cang Lin appeared together, they always felt all kinds of prying eyes, but now these eyes have all disappeared, as if everyone in the army suddenly accepted Fu Yu's name overnight. People exist, as if he should have been part of this one hundred thousand army, no matter what reason he appeared in the army.

Fu Yu was surprised at first, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't think he cared about these things before, the lack of those concerns made him feel more at ease.More importantly, he understands that all of this is because after this battle, Cang Lin's performance has been recognized by the entire army, from the two marching chiefs to ordinary soldiers, which is really a good thing for him.

As the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, He Hongyi was a military commander himself. He joined the army in his teens and fought for many years.Cang Lin himself does not have any advantages in the court, plus he deliberately showed weakness earlier, many people are not optimistic about him, but from now on, everything will be different.

Now Cang Lin has established prestige in the army and gained a lot of support, and because all this comes from Cang Lin himself, it has nothing to do with whose son he is or whether he will get the throne, so it is more solid .Besides, this is only the first battle.When the war is over, and Cang Lin leads the army at an early age and wins a big victory, the status of King Jin in the court will be very different.

Thinking of this, Fu Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.Now the crown prince and the king of Chu should still be fighting to the death, and with the unborn dragon heir in Concubine Lin's stomach, after a few months, when they return to the capital, the situation in the capital may also change. up.

Cang Lin was dealing with military affairs before the book case. He had just won Hanyang City and Hechi Pass. There were complicated affairs, including the resettlement of the people in the city, the handling of prisoners of war, and the follow-up battle plan, all of which were piled up in front of Cang Lin, the marshal of the march.The army was temporarily stationed in Hanyang City to rest and prepare for the subsequent battle. Cang Lin and several generals lived in the prefect's mansion, where they handled daily military affairs and discussed follow-up plans.

Closing the official document in his hand, he touched the next one, Cang Lin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yu: "Sitting here with me all morning, do you feel bored? If you feel bored, go to the garden by yourself , I’ll take you to the city wall for a stroll after I’ve dealt with all of this.”

Fu Yu rubbed her eyes, threw the book in her hand aside, raised her hand and stretched her arms, walked to Cang Lin's side, looked into Cang Lin's hand with her head, and pressed Cang Lin's button He pinched his shoulders lightly a few times: "I just read a few idle books, so how could I feel bored? It's not like you, you've been dealing with these since early morning, and you don't even have time to drink your saliva."

Fu Yu didn't use a lot of strength, but Cang Lin still squinted his eyes comfortably: "These are the things I should do, and I didn't have the opportunity and no one would give me such a big reward in the capital. It is a rare opportunity for me to deal with this kind of affairs with power, although it is a bit exhausting, it also benefits a lot."

Fu Yu rubbed Cang Lin's ear with one hand, and smiled lightly: "If you were the one who took the throne by Empress Dowager Chen, maybe Nan Xia would not have ended up like this."

"Nanxia's vitality is exhausted, let alone me, your ancestors probably won't be able to recover." Cang Lin turned his head and smiled at Fuyu, "Besides, why do you need to belittle yourself, you just don't have this ambition If you could have grown up as a normal prince like your royal brother, and then inherited the throne as a matter of course, you should be a wise king by now."

Fu Yu couldn't help laughing, and pressed Cang Lin's shoulder again: "I never thought of being a wise emperor before, but now I hope to make you a good emperor who is worthy of the world and the common people. Just like what Mr. Su told us back then." He slowed down his tone when he said this, "Mr. Su, as the emperor's teacher, has only taught you and my two students, at least you are still able to implement Mr.'s teachings."

Cang Lin turned his head and glanced at Fu Yu, the corners of his eyes were bent: "Okay, I promise you, I will definitely be a good emperor, worthy of the world, and even more worthy of the teacher's teachings."

Fu Yu bent the corners of his eyes, pressed Cang Lin's shoulders for a while, then poured another cup of tea and put it in his hand, then went back to the bed and sat down, continuing to read the book.

Cang Lin lowered his head and glanced at the teacup at hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Fu Yu, and found that the other party was completely immersed in his book, and his concentration was particularly eye-catching, Cang Lin endured. I couldn't help but looked at it for a while, and then I remembered to pick up the tea cup at hand and take a big sip.

At this time the door was knocked suddenly, Cang Lin raised his head: "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, it's me." Jing Yi's voice came in.

Only then did Cang Lin speak: "Come in."

After Jing Yi entered the door, he first glanced at Fu Yu who was concentrating on reading on the other side, and just met Fu Yu's eyes, and immediately nodded his head, then turned to Cang Lin, and took out a letter from his arms: "Your Highness, Mr. letter."

"Mr. Su?" Cang Lin was a little surprised, "Are you sure it's Su and Mr. Su, not Lord Su Kunsu?"

"It's Mr. Su, Your Highness. Master Xun sent someone to send this letter." He glanced at Cang Lin, then turned his gaze to Fu Yu, "I specified that it was for Young Master."

Cang Lin shook the letter in his hand, raised his eyebrows with some doubts: "Mr. Su sent the letter all the way, what's the rush?" He got up and went to Fu Yu, and handed the letter over.

Fu Yu was also a little puzzled, took the letter and hurriedly opened it, only to find that there were several sheets of paper inside, he picked up the top one and glanced at it, a smile appeared on his face immediately: "It's nothing urgent, It was Uncle Zhong who wrote me a letter, and Mr. Su thought I would like to read it, so he asked Xun Cheng to find someone to send it over."

Cang Lin recalled that in order to stay by his side, Fu Yu left Cheng Zhong alone in the southwest. Although the small fishing village was very comfortable and entrusted someone to take care of him, Fu Yu must be concerned after not seeing him for so long.Then he reached out and rubbed Fu Yu's head, and said in a gentle voice: "Although Uncle Zhong won't be able to take over for a while, when the war is over, we can take a detour to the southwest to visit his old man's house, and then return to the capital. I just want to see him too." See what the small fishing village that has kept you here for so long looks like."

Fu Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of joy, he didn't know if it was because he read the letter, or Cang Lin agreed to accompany him back to Jiangnan.Seeing his appearance, Cang Lin felt even more warm in his heart, turned his head and told Jing Yi, "It's nothing, you can go back first. After the reply letter is written, find a reliable person to send it back."

Fu Yu raised his head and waved the letter in his hand towards Jing Yi: "Thank you."

Jing Yi arched his hands: "My lord, you are being polite. The subordinates will step back first."

After Jing Yi finished speaking, he left first, and even helped close the door.Cang Lin stood there for a while, looked back at the desk full of official documents, hesitated, and simply sat down next to Fu Yu: "I also want to see what is written in Uncle Zhong's letter, I don't know Did you mention me?" Speaking of this, he lowered his eyes, "No, Uncle Zhong should also know my identity, and probably think that I stayed by your side just to take advantage of you back then, and he must think I'm bad very."

Fu Yu turned his head and glanced at Cang Lin, and found that he was indeed a little disappointed. He knew that those things had always been a knot in Cang Lin's heart, so he leaned over and pressed a kiss on his face, and pointed the letter in his hand towards Cang Lin. Lin gave way here: "When I wrote to Uncle Zhong before, I explained everything to him. Besides, when I was in Jiangnan that day, Uncle Zhong also said a lot of good things about you. He thought you It can be regarded as he watched growing up, and firmly believed that you must have some difficulties. He was also the one who persuaded me to leave Jiangnan and go out to relax, because he knew that I have been thinking about you."

Cang Lin looked up at him, and said softly, "I've been thinking about you too."

Fu Yu rolled his eyes: "I know." He leaned his head on Cang Lin's shoulder, "Uncle Zhong knows that I stayed in the capital to accompany you, he is very happy. But you also know that Uncle Zhong can't read well. No more, just wrote these few sentences, asking us to take care of each other and not miss him."

Cang Lin took the letter and read it, and found that the content written in the letter was indeed similar to what Fu Yu said.Cheng Zhong can't read much, but his short words are full of concern for the two of them.Everything seemed to be back when he was still in Changle Palace. Cheng Zhong was like an elder, more like a father, taking care of the two of them carefully, wishing to give them everything he had.

Cang Lin was young and lonely, although He Hongyi, the so-called father, was there, but he never enjoyed a moment of father-son affection, no one cared about him, and no one cared about him, his existence seemed to be bullied by others.Until he met Fu Yu and Cheng Zhong, Fu Yu gave him the company he had never had before, and Cheng Zhong gave him the love from his elders.

He read the whole letter carefully: "I will finish dealing with the affairs in the capital as soon as possible, and take Uncle Zhong over as soon as possible." As he said, he closed the letter paper in his hand, and turned around to find the letter in Fuyu's hand. There was also a piece of letter paper, and I couldn't help being surprised, "Whose letter is that?"

Fu Yu laughed: "When I was in Shijia Village, the neighbor's child was named Shitou. Their family took good care of me and Uncle Zhong, and that child was extraordinarily smart and well-behaved, so I recognized him as my godson." He heard that Uncle Zhong wanted to send me a letter, so he wrote one and sent it along with him.” He handed the letter to Cang Lin, “Speaking of which, I taught this child how to read and write. Looks like I'm a pretty good gentleman."

"Is it the family that went to Yingdu City with you that day? You still held the child in your arms and bought candied haws for him to eat." Cang Lin was a little curious about what the child taught by Fu Yu would look like. He lowered his head and saw the title at the beginning, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you recognize him as your godson? Why did he call you that?"

"What?" Fu Yu didn't look carefully just now, but after hearing the words, he glanced again and couldn't help laughing, "He always called me that when he knew me, and it was very difficult to change his words later. Anyway, I am better than him. It’s not much bigger, but it’s just a title, let him call it whatever he wants.”

Cang Lin read the letter in his hand, and it was full of childish words of children: "When I see him, I will teach him to change his name." He put the letter back in Fu Yu's hand, "Brother Yu, this How can people call you casually?"