star sea is you

The fourth prince attached great importance to Ning An and his son, and asked the emperor to play against Lincheng from the very beginning, but Ning An was stubborn and refused to accept it.The emperor was angry and sent Shangguan Chen to attack, so there was a fierce attack for the next three days.But Lincheng, a tiny place, survived.The fourth prince's love for talents flooded again, and he himself changed the strategy of the battle, taking the capital of Wei State first, capturing the king first after capturing the thieves.He overheard these news from father when he was spying with the fourth prince.Shangguan Jingyu didn't understand why the fourth prince loved the son of the enemy general so much.He didn't understand it, but he knew his chance had come.So he took the initiative to ask Ying to go to Lincheng as a peace envoy.Things went well, Dad tried his best to agree to his request.

He had thought a lot recently and realized that his own death could spark a war.It is more likely to be the father than the two elder brothers who are not pleasing to him.As an envoy, the general's son died in Lincheng, and he was inseparable from General Ning. Even if the emperor wanted to summon peace, it would be impossible.He knew that Dad didn't want to make peace.

The yard is very large and looks empty. There is a round stone table in the yard, surrounded by three stone benches, and next to it is a big tree. Because it is spring, a tree blooms.Then there is a large open space, which is used for martial arts.

Ning Zhiyuan was very angry, Shangguan Jingyu was always staring at him, that kind of eyes, like the playful eyes of customers staring at women in brothels.Make him super upset.I was upset at first.He kicked the tree hard, and the flowers fell one after another.

"Young master, what are you angry about?"

Hearing the sound, Ning Zhiyuan turned around and put away his emotions.

"What are you doing here?"

Ji Xiaoqing walked around from the corridor and sat down on the stone bench.

"Deliver medicine."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned as he watched Ji Xiaoqing take out four or five packs of medicine from the medical box and put them on the table, and sat down opposite him.

"What is Lin Xi busy with lately, so I haven't seen him anywhere."

"He is no longer my guard. If you want to find him, it is useless to find me. I will give him full responsibility for the first battalion."

"Shangguan Chen's detailed work buried in the barracks, this is the list."

"Okay!" Ning Zhiyuan took it.

"What is the young master planning? What do you want to keep them for?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the list and didn't answer, he clenched his fists secretly.

Looking at Ning Zhiyuan's appearance, Ji Xiaoqing knew that he would not get an answer this time, so he sat for a while and went back.

Ning Zhiyuan took out the fire letter and burned the list, and returned to the house after being burned to ashes.

Shangguan

"Father, there is no news about the third brother, I'm afraid..." He lowered his head while looking at his father's expression, probing how far he should go.

Shangguan Chen looked at the military map, turned around, and raised his hand to stop the elder son from continuing, "Wait a little longer, if there is no news tomorrow." His sharp eyes looked directly at the elder son, who lowered his head in fear. "No matter what the fourth prince says, I will definitely win Lincheng."

"Third Brother Jiren has his own aura, so he will definitely..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"General, there is news. There is news for Lingzi." The fourth prince opened the curtain excitedly and came in. "Someone saw Lingzi appearing in Lincheng. It is absolutely true." He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it To Shangguan Chen.

After Shangguan Chen read the letter, his expression became ugly.It was a letter from his secret agent buried in Ning'an, which mentioned that his third son was safe and healthy.

"Father, what did you write in the letter?"

"Go out." Shangguan Chen crumpled the letter and still placed it on the eldest son, but his eyes met the fourth prince's.

The fourth prince smiled kindly, "Since the young master is fine, I think we can continue going south."

Ning Zhiyuan got up early, it was still daylight outside, and the sight inside the house was not very clear.Get used to getting up at this hour.Sleeping on the ground, not sleeping very well, between half-dream and half-awake.

He walked to the door, opened the door, and the two maidservants were already waiting outside.They came in with wash water and mouthwash.

Shangguan Jingyu was in a light sleep, and woke up when he heard the sound.He opened his eyes and looked at the shadow of the screen, and he could see that they were helping Ning Zhiyuan put on his clothes, handing him mouthwash, twisting up the handkerchief and passing it to Ning Zhiyuan to wipe his face, and then tied his long hair hanging around his waist behind his head .

Ning Zhiyuan noticed it and ignored it.

After all this busy work, the sky is a little brighter.

Birds chirped one after another.

Ning Zhiyuan practiced martial arts in the courtyard with a sword, his injured wrist was aching, but he didn't care.

Shangguan Jingyu struggled to get up, sat on the threshold, supported his chin with his hands, and watched Ning Zhiyuan practice martial arts.This was the first day he saw Ning Zhiyuan playing with a sword. He had injured his wrist before, and every morning he would sit at the desk and read a book.

"Where's your young master?" Shangguan Jingyu asked.

"The young master is in the barracks." After Xiao Si answered, he put down his food and retreated.

Shangguan Jingyu sat where Ning Zhiyuan usually sat, and Ning Zhiyuan didn't show up for several days, sighing.After writing the last word, put down the pen.Standing up, he hung the original calligraphy and painting that he copied back to the original position, the writing he himself wrote was the same as the writing on the wall, because he was imitating Ning Zhiyuan's calligraphy, and put the paper aside.

There are many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, vigorous and powerful characters, and landscape pictures of the setting sun.

On the far side of the table was a military book. It turned out that the book that Ning Zhiyuan read so intently was the military book, and there were many notes written on it.

The furnishing of the room is simple, and the screen divides the room into two halves. Now the screen is closed.On the far side is a bed against the wall, and then a large shelf with vases and antiques.On the right is a round coffee table, then a desk, and two or three large boxes, which may contain clothes or something.

There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The scenery in the paintings is very familiar, it is the suburb.Looking closer, he didn't know how to paint, and he didn't know whether the painting was good or not, but he just felt a little lonely and lonely.The environment is elegant and deserted, like a deserted place.The word "far" is written in the lower left corner of the calligraphy and painting. It seems that this was drawn by Ning Zhiyuan himself, and the poem inscribed on it was written by him.Walking to the last painting, it shows the appearance of a winter plum blossom, and the name mentioned is "Zhu Qing."

"Zhu Qing!" Shangguan Jingyu followed Qingnian out.It sounds like a female name, who could it be from Ning Zhiyuan, Shangguan Jingyu became curious.

Nothing to do.After eating, he cleaned the room, then sat at the desk and read a book. After reading for a while, he began to copy Ning Zhiyuan's words again.Although his injury is not completely healed, he can get out of bed and walk around.A few days ago, he saw that Ning Zhiyuan's handwriting was beautiful, so he started to copy these words.

As Ning Zhiyuan said, this yard is very quiet and no one disturbs him, except for Xiaosi's three meals and medicine.

After dark.The lanterns hanging under the eaves were lit, and the servant girl lit them up before evening, probably to prevent the young master from returning suddenly, so that the house would not be without lights.

Shangguan Jingyu sat on the stone bench and wrote a letter, folded the letter and stuffed it into the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's right leg.With a flutter, the pigeon spread its wings and flew into the air with its own mission.The father who received the letter may be very angry. This chess piece is still alive, and he will face greater danger later. Those dead servants will continue to pour into Lincheng to assassinate him.But he can't control the future, he can't let his father's conspiracy succeed.He had to tell him that he was alive and that the mission would continue.

Ning Zhiyuan should be persuaded to accept the recruitment as soon as possible.Most of the forces in Lincheng are in the hands of Ning Zhiyuan, as long as he agrees, there will be a solution.