Regent, he has my cub

The cold wind is bitter, and even a place like the southwest, which is like spring all the year round, has a little bit of coolness.

The army has been here for nearly a month.

Ji Xuanling still remembered that when they set off, the leaves outside the city had already turned yellow, and now they were probably about to wither.

The battle went even smoother than he expected, because of what Yun Youqing said to him before he left, "I will miss him", Ji Xuanling went all out and forced Chen Ying to shrink back in the city.

"It's so blatant. I thought it was a powerful person, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable." After Song Quan got acquainted with the Longwu Army in the army, he gradually spoke unscrupulously, "Maybe in two days, the brothers will be killed." I can go home and see my mother-in-law."

The crowd gathered around the bonfire and let out a burst of laughter.

Chen Ying's ability to separate one side naturally has his strengths, at least it used to be like this.

He was indeed, as Yun Youqing said, cautious with his troops, but these years of indulging in pleasure had made him too cautious.

But in his prudence, with contempt for Ji Xuanling, who was leading the army for the first time, he was arrogant and indulging in the glory of the past.

The atmosphere in the camp was as relaxed as if he was out for an outing. When Ji Xuanling came out, the topic had gradually turned in another direction.

"Look at what this is? Husband, General Song is really lucky. He has only been out for a month, and his wife misses him so much. No wonder he just wanted to go home and see his wife hahaha..."

Song Quan was ridiculed by other generals, and he was not ashamed, but quite proud, "It's better to have someone in the family who cares about it than no one cares about it..."

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he snatched the book home with his hands, jumped back, the smile on the corner of his mouth was not fully opened, and turned his head to meet Ji Xuanling's expressionless face.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

The bonfire made a "snap" sound, splashing out a string of sparks.

Ji Xuanling's eyes stayed on the family letter in his hand for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

"Don't worry about me, everyone continue."

As he said that, he turned around and left, as if he was really just passing by.

Several people bumped into each other's arms, put away their smiles, stood up one after another and bowed their fists, "Respectfully send your Majesty..."

Ji Xuanling originally came out to get some air, turned around, and walked back to the tent unconsciously.He sat down to sharpen the ink for himself, laid out the paper, and fell into deep thought.

Song Quancai's words just now kept reappearing in his mind, and someone was thinking about it...

I don't know if Uncle Huang is thinking about him at this moment.

There should be, Ji Xuanling thought uncertainly, it was agreed before leaving.

But why has the emperor never sent him a letter in the past month?

Ji Xuanling didn't want to admit that he was envious of Song Quan.

However, when he came back to his senses, he had already written down the name of the emperor's uncle.

Forget it, Ji Xuanling smiled, thinking that the emperor would not take the initiative in such matters.

In any case, letters are always answered.

When Ji Xuanling complained here that the emperor didn't miss him, Chen Ting, who had almost been completely thrown to Yun Youqing, was also complaining for the regent.

"Your Majesty has been away for so long, why didn't you know to send a letter back?" Chen Ting sighed, and casually cut off the excess wick of the lamp on the table.

Yun Youqing's hand holding the pen paused, "Grind the ink for me..."

"Yes..." Chen Ting knew that he didn't want to listen to his own words, so he stopped talking.

Even though he looked like he didn't care, he still couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth after receiving the letter.

"Whispering..." Yun Youqing commented after reading the letter.

In the letter, he was concerned about how he ate and slept, and whether the little boy had tormented him, did he take a good rest when he was tired, and did he add clothes when it was cold?

Although there is still a complaint full of letter paper at the back, it seems... quite cute.

Chen Ting was also very happy, "Do you want to reply, my lord?"

Yun Youqing pondered for a moment, and then stopped writing after a while.He tightly wrapped the envelope with only a few words and handed it to Chen Ting.

"Call someone to send it..."

"Yes..." Chen Ting took it over and felt the thickness, and couldn't help feeling sorry for their Majesty.

Alas, the prince is too perfunctory.

Chen Ting went out with his perfunctory reply letter, Yun Youqing turned around and went back to the bedroom, found a box from the bedside, and put Ji Xuanling's broken letter into it.

"Are you here to redeem me?" After finishing all this, Yun Youqing stroked her belly, lowered her head and showed a gentle smile.

Ever since he knew the existence of this little brat in his belly, he had accepted it as a last resort, and now he was full of anticipation for his arrival.

He once blocked himself in a dead end because of a promise.But when he threw away the shackles and turned around, he suddenly discovered that there were so many roads behind him.

"My lord, Mr. Zuo Xiang and the Eleventh Princess of the Kingdom of Liang are seeking an audience." Chen Ting came back after sending the letter and brought some troublesome people, "The son of Zuo Xiang, Lu Siyong, is also here."

"Got it..." Yun Youqing stuffed the box back, "Let them wait in the main hall."

These people really don't let people stop for a moment.

Walking back to the main hall with her waist supported, Yun Youqing saw the palm print on Lu Siyong's face at a glance, glanced back and forth between Zuo Xiang and Liang Yan, and probably guessed who made the hand.

"what happened?"

As soon as Lu Yuan opened his mouth, Liang Yan robbed him, "My princess heard that your country's night market is prosperous, and she went out for a stroll, but who knew that when she went out, she would meet Deng Tuzi molesting me."

She glanced at Lu Siyong with a sneer, "In order to protect myself, this princess has no choice but to do something."

If you can't beat it, go home and find your father.

Lu Siyong covered his face, angry and timid, raised his voice and said: "You are a girl, go to the brothel, I will not molest who you molest!"

"The princess must come to ask for an explanation, and there is nothing I can do about it, but this matter is just a misunderstanding, and it is not good for anyone to make a fuss. In my opinion, it is better to make the big problem smaller and let the dog and the princess pay for it." .”

Lu Yuan also knew that Liang Yan had a special status, staying here was a hostage, and even more troublesome.

"Father!" Lu Siyong was not convinced, and was scolded back by his father.

"To shut up!"

Lu Yuan glared at his son, turned his head and bowed and said, "My lord, please decide..."

Yun Youqing had to admit that although Lu Yuan was more for his son's sake, what he said was correct. If this incident got serious, no one would look good.

"Master Lu's proposal, what do you think of the princess?"

Let Lu Siyong apologize, and make the big things smaller, and the small things down.Wronging him alone will save everyone's face.

Impulsively, Liang Yan went into the palace to seek Yun Youqing's comment as soon as his brain got hot. Now that he has calmed down, he also knows that he doesn't take much reason.

The princess went to the brothel and was molested as a skinny horse, and it was obviously her who was more embarrassing when it was spread.

"Then listen to the prince." Liang Yan reluctantly said.

In the end, Lu Siyong was apologized by pressing his head, and the matter was considered to be over.Yun Youqing pressed his forehead and summoned Chen Ting, intending to follow what Ji Xuanling said in the letter, and rest for a few days before talking.

Therefore, Le Zhengjun received news that Yun Youqing was on strike the next day, the reason being that he wanted to raise a baby.

What else can the old man do?

Of course, he could only smile and nod, and then worked hard to increase the workload for himself and his old opponent.

After Yun Youqing had enough rest, his "perfunctory" reply letter also reached Ji Xuanling.

After opening it expectantly, seeing only a few words on the paper, Ji Xuanling was unavoidably disappointed.But the feeling of loss only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Keep it for the month after month, and a total of three to five.

Uncle Huang really has him in his heart.

The author has something to say: Stay bright and wait for the moon to return, and the three to five will be full——Fan Chengda in "Che Yaoyao"