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The young man has an immature face, a thin figure, a pair of cold and resolute phoenix eyes, and a solemn and solemn black dress. He stood beside a horse, looked into Xiao Fan's eyes and said: "I will write to you , and will return to the capital to see you."

Dong Xiaoquan thought to the side: How can it be so easy to go back to the capital after reaching the border?Still a child after all.

Xiao Fan hugged him, because he was shorter than Zhu Hongye, so he could only rub Zhu Hongye's shoulder, and said: "I heard that the battlefield is very scary, Brother Hongye, you have to be careful."

Zhu Hongye patted him on the back, "General Dong is still waiting for me, I'm leaving."

Xiao Fan stood at the gate of the city, watching Zhu Hongye's receding figure, and stood there for a long time until he could no longer see him.

After returning, he had been waiting for Zhu Hongye's letter, but it was not until four months later that he received Hongye's first letter.

Brother Hongye said in the letter that the military camp was very hard, but also very fulfilling. He made new partners and killed Di Jun. General Dong treated him very well.

Xiao Fan read the letter over and over again, but he didn't see what he wanted to see, not even a word of "missing".He picked up a pen and began to reply to the letter, but he didn't know whether it was because of the war or some other reason. After he sent this letter, he never received another letter from Zhu Hongye.

In the winter of the third year of Tianjia, Dong Xiaoquan unfortunately died in the battle with Di Guo, and Luoyun Pass where he was located almost fell. Under the plan, Di Guo's army was defeated, and they finally succeeded in defending Luoyun Pass.

Blood flowed in Luoyun City, and it was a mess.

When they were clearing the battlefield, they found a blood-soaked boy in a corner. Seeing that he was still alive, they took him back for treatment by a military doctor.

There were many wounds on the boy's body, but fortunately there were no fatal injuries, and he could recover within half a month of recuperation.

"What's your name?" Jiang Ling came after receiving the news that the rescued boy had woken up.

"Zhu Hongye." This was the name he used when he joined the army.

Seeing him in a trance, Jiang Ling thought that there was indeed a young general under Dong Xiaoquan named Zhu Hongye, and now that Dong Xiaoquan had died in battle, it was normal for Zhu Hongye to feel sad.

"I'm Jiang Ling. This is Wei Customs. Luoyun City has been defended. Take care of your injuries and don't worry."

As soon as Zhu Hongye heard his name, he knew that the person in front of him was Junshi Jiang, who had been well-known in recent years and caused great headaches for Di Guo's generals.

"Thank you," he whispered.

Dong Xiaoquan treated him like a father and a teacher. During these three years, they had a very deep relationship. The comrades-in-arms in the same battalion were also his brothers. But now, those fresh lives have disappeared on the battlefield. He has witnessed these cruel , even though I have seen too much in three years, I still can't stand it.

Jiang Ling understood his feelings, and couldn't help but patted his head, "You can follow us from now on."

Zhu Hongye thanked again.

The young man's brows are as cold as frost, and his extremely delicate face looks weak, but in fact he is persevering. From the thick calluses on his palms, it can be seen that he has been working hard for the past few years.

Probably, only by constantly killing enemies can he survive.

Jiang Ling didn't disturb his rest anymore and left the room.

Zhu Hongye was lying on the bed. Although the wound on his body was covered with medicine, it was still in severe pain. He reached out and touched his chest. There was a small kit hanging there, which contained the little tiger. Because it's been too long, it's almost broken.

In the three years at the border, he almost forgot his childhood. It seemed that everything in Jiangling City was just a dream. Looking back now, he found that those scenes were separated by a layer of veil, and he could no longer see clearly, including the youth. With that green heartbeat at that time, he even almost forgot what Ji Changxuan looked like, the only thing he remembered clearly was the bloody killing in Zhu's residence.

Apart from this, there is nothing else in Jiangling City.

But in the capital, there is another partner who rescued him from the fire and water. They haven’t passed letters for many years. It’s not that he doesn’t write, but because the border has been in turmoil. Coupled with the hard training on weekdays and the lack of pen and ink in the barracks, he seldom wrote letters back home.

Now, I don't know if Xiaofan is doing well, it must be quite lonely alone in the palace.

He recuperated in Weihai City for half a month, and his injury was almost healed, so he went to pay his respects to Jiang Ling and Chen Feng, and by the way, he became a member of the Weihai Customs Frontier Army.

When Jiang Ling got along with him, he found that he was a good seed, with a more flexible mind, and sometimes his tricks were comparable to his own, so he threw him several military books and asked him to study it by himself.

When Zhu Hongye was in Luoyun City, Dong Xiaoquan also taught him some military strategies, but Dong Xiaoquan has a generous personality and doesn't have so many twists and turns, and Zhu Hongye doesn't dare to speak out some tricks in his heart Let him know, now that he met Jiang Ling, a person who has mastered the art of war and deception, Zhu Hongye immediately felt that he had met a good teacher. However, even though he was a good teacher, the two often played games that others could not understand. Confrontation, meeting opponents in chess, that is a hearty one!

In the sixth year of Tianjia, Xiao Fan was established as the crown prince. Chen Feng and Jiang Ling happened to return to Beijing to report on their duties, and Zhu Hongye accompanied them.

Six years is enough for Zhu Hongye to mature. He is already 19 years old, and he is no longer the little fat boy who innocently liked someone.In the past six years, he has also made a lot of military exploits and has been promoted to a guerrilla general.

Xiao Guo's battle uniform is dark red, covered with armor, looks heroic.He has exquisite eyebrows, especially a pair of phoenix eyes, which are cold and arrogant, coupled with his slender and tall figure, when he rode into Beijing, he attracted the praise of many onlookers.

When Chen Feng and Jiang Ling went to the palace to report their duties, Zhu Hongye stayed in the Marquis of Weiyuan, reading books and practicing martial arts. Although he really wanted to meet Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is the prince after all, not something ordinary people can easily see of.

Zhu Hongye couldn't help laughing when he thought that that foolish child could become the prince.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of steady footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and a handsome young man with an indifferent expression stepped into the courtyard under the guidance of the old housekeeper.

Zhu Hongye retracted her sword and turned to look over.

"Brother Hongye..." Xiao Fan's dull expression finally moved slightly, the brother Hongye in front of him was quite different from the one he remembered, but that feeling would never change.

Zhu Hongye never expected that Xiao Fan would come out of the palace to see him. He was very moved, and quickly went up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Little...er, Your Highness, why are you here?"

Xiao Fan threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, buried his head on his shoulder, "Brother Hongye, I miss you very much."

Xiao Fan was only 15 years old at the time, a little shorter than Zhu Hongye, probably because he had been stupid since he was a child, and now he looks extremely dull when he grows up, but when he saw Zhu Hongye, he was a little abnormal.

Zhu Hongye hadn't seen him for several years, thought it was normal for him to hug and act like a spoiled child, so she couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, saying: "You are a prince, you can't hug like this casually in front of others, do you know that?"

Xiao Fan didn't listen to him at all, instead he tightened his arms and kept silent.

Zhu Hongye thought of how pitiful he was when he was a child, and now that he was a prince, but he was alone in the palace all day, he must not be a person who would talk intimately, so his heart softened, so he didn't break away from Xiao Fan.

After a while, Xiao Fan raised his head from Zhu Hongye's shoulder, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were very serious, "Brother Hongye, are you going back to the border again in a few days?"

Zhu Hongye nodded, "But before that, I still want to visit Jiangling City first. After my relatives died, I ran away in embarrassment. I haven't been able to visit them or burn incense for them until now. Unfilial."

Xiao Fan took his hand, "I'm going to ask Uncle Huang to allow me to go to Jiangling City with you." It was hard to stay with Brother Hongye for a few days, but now that Brother Hongye is going to Jiangling City, he thought Let's go together, and we can take care of Brother Hongye on the way.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Hongye took him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea, "You are the crown prince, how can you leave the capital easily, if something happens, what should you do?"

Xiao Fan pursed his lips, "Brother Hongye still treats me like a child. I have learned martial arts from my master in the past few years, and my martial arts are already very good. I can protect myself well." This sentence is not bragging, Xiao Fan is extremely talented Well, with Ding Ran's careful teaching and Dingguo Gong Tan Shiguan's frequent guidance, he is already one of the best among his peers.

But Zhu Hongye didn't believe it, "How about we compete?" He got up and asked.

Xiao Fan looked at the vague pride in his eyebrows, he didn't show anything on his face, but he laughed in his heart, no matter how brother Hongye changed, this lovely character never changed, but he didn't realize it himself That's all.

He stood up, "I left the palace without a weapon."

Zhu Hongye had no choice but to give up his sword, and came to the open space with him, and stood opposite him, ready for a hand-to-hand fight.

Xiao Fan's face was calm, his eyes seemed dull, but all light was taken away, making it hard to see the depth and reality. Zhu Hongye couldn't feel his next move at all, so he had to act first to seize the opportunity.He was a little clever himself, and he stayed by Jiang Ling's side for three years. Under his influence, he mixed the art of war and deception into his martial arts, so his moves were often unpredictable and unexpected.

But no matter how cunning and cunning, facing Xiao Fan's rock-solid stability, he couldn't continue.Xiao Fan was too stable, he could resolve all accidents calmly, and his expression never changed. Zhu Hongye wanted to find clues from the fluctuations in his face, but this person really didn't have any fluctuations at all.

It's too scary - this is Zhu Hongye's feeling after fighting Xiao Fan.

Deep, introverted, rational and calm, completely different from the young man who threw himself into his arms just now, such Xiao Fan can undoubtedly bear the heavy responsibility of Prince Xiao.

The two fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and Zhu Hongye had gradually shown signs of failure, but Xiao Fan kept giving way to him.

"Stop fighting, I lost." Zhu Hongye stopped moving, and Xiao Fan also stopped.

"I'm so thirsty, drink some water." Zhu Hongye walked to the stone table, picked up the tea cup and started drinking.

He drank in a hurry, and the clear tea slipped from the corner of his mouth, along his slender and graceful neck, and penetrated into the skirt of his clothes.

Xiao Fan watched silently, his face was still blank, but a pair of eyes were faintly shining.