The prince is hard to serve

"Very good, very wonderful!"

His eyebrows were raised slightly, Yun Chen laughed loudly, he raised his hand and patted Yan Wenhao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hao'er, your idea coincides with mine, and this plan is exactly what I am doing. thought."

If the opponent's military spirit is too united, they will be unable to fight with a mere [-] imperial guards. Therefore, they can only find a way to shake their military spirit and make them disintegrate, split, and suspect each other from within. There is only one chance of victory.

Touching the beard on his chin, Yun Chen couldn't help flashing a hint of relief in his eyes. He looked at Yan Wenhao, then continued with a smile, "Hao'er, you really didn't disappoint grandpa."

Hearing this, Yan Wenhao smiled modestly, and softly evaded: "It's all because of your teaching, Grandpa."

"You are humble, child."

With a sigh of emotion, Yun Chen turned sideways, his eyes fell on the lake not far away, then he put his hands behind his back and was silent for a while, when he spoke again, there was a faint memory in his tone: "Your uncle is like you When I was growing up, he had already joined me on the battlefield, and I still remember that he was full of vigor at that time, and later he offered a strategy in a battle and defeated the enemy army."

Speaking of this, Yun Chen couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "But he's not like you, he's not humble at all. As soon as he returned to the camp, he chased after me to ask for a reward."

Although Yun Chen said these words with a smile, there was a deep sadness hidden in his eyes.

Yun Chen thought of Yun Jing again.

Seeing Yun Chen's appearance, Yan Wenhao felt uncomfortable, hesitated for a moment, and then said out loud, "Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

He originally wanted Yun Jing to tell Yun Chen that he was still alive, but at this moment, seeing Yun Chen's sad and sad appearance, his heart was so sore that he couldn't help but not to speak out.

What's more, he felt that Yun Chen should be reminded first, and let him know that Yun Jing is back...

After recovering from the memories of the past, Yun Chen turned his head, looked at Yan Wenhao, and asked doubtfully, "Well, what do you want to say to me, Hao'er?"

Yan Wenhao pondered for a while, and told him: "Grandpa, I saw my uncle today."

After a moment of daze, Yun Chen asked with a smile, "Did you dream about my uncle?" After a pause, he couldn't help but ask again: "Is... how is he doing?"

He thought that Yunjing entrusted Yan Wenhao with a dream.

"Grandpa, didn't I dream about my uncle?" Shaking his head, Yan Wenhao explained to Yun Chen: "I mean, my uncle is still alive. Today, I saw him. He came to Lingxiao Pavilion."

Yun Chen's pupils shrank slightly, his hands trembled involuntarily, and a glint of hope flashed in his eyes, but he was silent for a while, and calmly said: "Hao'er, are you confused, do you know what you are talking about? "

With a soft sigh, Yan Wenhao grabbed Yun Chen's hand, his eyes couldn't hide his joy, he looked at Yun Chen, and said seriously, "Grandpa, what I just said is true, uncle He is really still alive, just now he has returned to Yunfu."

After pausing for a while, he continued: "At this time, my uncle is probably about to arrive. As long as you go home, you will be able to see him."

Knowing Yan Wenhao's nature in his heart, he knew that he would not make fun of this matter, so Yun Chen couldn't help being overjoyed, he couldn't wait any longer, and said to Yan Wenhao with a stern face: "...I want to go home and see look."

Gently nodding, Yan Wenhao said softly: "Go back quickly, my uncle is waiting for you. As for other matters, I will leave the palace later and go to Yunfu to look for you. We will discuss it later."

Thoughts had already flown back to Yun Mansion, upon hearing this, Yun Chen nodded indiscriminately, and then went straight towards the palace gate without staying too long, and then left the palace incomparably quickly.

He hurried all the way back to Yun Mansion, and when he saw him coming back, the manager of Yun Mansion immediately greeted him, his expression was very excited, and his old face was even more wrinkled with a smile, "Master, young master, he is back!" Yes, he's back, he's back safely!"

The boss watched Yun Jing grow up, and seeing him suddenly "resurrected from the dead", he was already a little incoherent with excitement.

His complexion changed, Yun Chen grabbed the hand of the manager and hurriedly asked, "Where is he now?"

The old manager replied: "The young master is in the house, waiting for you."

As soon as his words fell, Yun Chen couldn't wait to pass him and strode into the door.

He walked quickly all the way to the main hall, but Yun Chen stopped suddenly at the threshold of the door.

He stared at the white figure standing inside with his back to him not far away, and tears could not help but glisten in his eyes.

Standing outside and watching for a long time, until the white figure seemed to feel something, he turned around, showing the same face as before, and then looked over at his standing position, then he lifted his foot and walked in .

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps, Yun Jing was a little at a loss for a while, he hesitated for a long time, and finally called out in a low voice: "Father..."

This tentative, soft call made Yun Chen's eyes red all of a sudden.

In the past, no matter what happened, even if Yunjing and Empress Zhuang received bad news one after another, and he lost all his children, he never shed a tear, but at this moment, hearing this cry, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Yun Chen wept with joy.

He thought that he would never be able to hear someone calling his father again in his lifetime, but he didn't expect that now, 12 years later, he would hear it again.

His child, Yunjing, turned out to be really alive.

And at this very moment, he happened to be standing right in front of his eyes.

Walking in front of Yun Jing, Yun Chen stared at him intently, his voice choked up, "My child, is it really you?"

Hearing the fear and apprehension in Yun Chen's tone, Yun Jing felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he immediately responded: "Father, it's the child, the child is not filial... Now, I'm back."

He opened his eyes and "looked" in the direction of Yun Chen, trying his best to pretend that he could still see, he didn't want his father to feel sad because of him anymore.

But who is Yun Chen, how could he hide it from him, and how could he not find out?

Looking carefully at his own child who had come back from the dead in front of him, Yun Chen's face was full of joy, he was really happy, however, after he looked at Yun Jing carefully for a while, he found a problem.

Although Yun Jing was looking at him, no different from ordinary people, but his eyes were dull and his pupils were very loose, he couldn't see it at all!

His face became a little ugly, Yun Chen stretched out his hand, and carefully waved it in front of Yun Jing's eyes, but he didn't react at all when he saw Yun Jing.

Frowning heavily, he asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Hearing this, Yun Jing knew that he had been discovered, so he lowered his eyes, stopped hiding, and said softly: "I can't see it anymore. When I woke up from the poison, I was already out of sight."

After being silent for a while, Yun Chen looked at him and asked slowly: "What happened in that battle back then? Since you are fine, why have you not heard from you for so many years?"

With his head down, Yun Jing said slowly: "Back then..."

He told Yun Chen again what he had told Yan Wenhao before, but he just blurred the reason why he didn't return for many years.

After listening, Yun Chen took a deep look at Yun Jing, sighed, and couldn't help but thank God in his heart, maybe somewhere, there is really a definite number.

He raised his hand and patted Yun Jing's shoulder, he smiled and said softly: "Forget it, as long as you are still alive, this is enough..."