sir he is sweet

After observing with the thing like the bamboo tube, Murong Sheng quickly confirmed his guess, personally led the troops out of the city, asked the archers to cover them with rockets, and took down the opponent with lightning speed.

Together with those strange firearms, they were handed back together. It can be said that they won a complete victory, and the victory was very beautiful.

This kind of courage and judgment, driving straight into the flames of war and taking personal risks, is rarely achieved by anyone.

No matter how lightly Murong Sheng described it, it was really shocking to Qi Zhao's ears.

"Your Highness," he closed his eyes, the hand holding Murong Sheng's wrist was trembling, "don't take risks like this in the future."

This matter happened because of him, and he couldn't say anything else, but he knew very clearly that Murong Sheng was in danger this time, if he was not careful, he would lose his life.

After all, Murong Sheng is not one of those generals who have been on the battlefield, nor does he have rich experience in battle, but he is better at skill and more courageous.

If something goes wrong, it's a matter of life and death.

But when he thought that the person Qi Zhao had always been protecting at the top of his heart almost lost his life due to his mistakes and faults, he felt palpitations.

"Don't worry sir, am I okay?"

Murong Sheng could feel his panic, and couldn't help but leaned over with a smile on his face, "It's almost dawn, I'll take my husband back to rest."

Ever since this person lost half of his internal strength, his body has not been as good as before. Compared with the situation ten years ago, Murong Sheng really felt that this person was extremely difficult.

Now that he has grown up, he will never let this person suffer again.

He'll protect him, for sure.

"No need," the man leaned against him for a while, and gradually regained some strength, "I'll go back to the tent with you."

The south main gate is guarded, and I don't know what happened to the other roads, and Cai Jia'ao, I don't know if there is a rest.

Qi Zhao knew that this guy was worried, so he didn't force him to go back to rest with him, so he could only come to accompany him by himself.

In the current situation, Qi Zhao absolutely has no way to leave this guy half a step away.

He was afraid that when he closed his eyes, it would be the scene of Murong Sheng being in danger, the appearance of Murong Sheng covered in blood.

"Then you..." Murong Sheng was taken aback, a little worried, "Can you hold on?"

This person's face turned pale, he was obviously frightened, and his energy was not very good. At this time, he should have a good rest, but he was born to follow him, which was really embarrassing.

"Your Highness, please be at ease." Qi Zhao bent his lips, his brows and eyes were soft, "I know my own body well."

After all, it was the end of the crossbow, but it was so close to that place that it would not fall down at this time.

Murong Sheng bit his lip, sighed, was in a dilemma for a while, and didn't think of other good ways, so he could only do it this way.

He reached out to help Qi Zhao, but Qi Zhao brushed him away calmly.

"Your Highness, everyone is watching!"

This time when I came to the southern border, no one revealed Qi Zhao's identity. Everyone here called him Mr., and wondered which nobleman he might be the guest of honor. After all, in the current world, it is not uncommon to have some assistants. of.

Murong Sheng curled his lips, and could only let go, turning his head to look at Qi Zhao from time to time, his eyes flashed with worry, without any concealment.

The man is tall and tall, with handsome bones, even in the blood of killing, he can still see the clear and noble meaning.

He lifted his bloodless lips, smiled at Murong Sheng, and comforted in a low voice: "Go to business, Your Highness, I will always follow you, and I won't lose you."

Murong Sheng was suddenly amused by these words, bent his lips, and then started to get down to business.

The south main gate side suffered heavy damage, and the people he brought along were killed and injured, which can be said to be a lot of trouble.

Old General Zhao was coaxed by Murong Sheng to look elsewhere, so Murong Sheng is in charge here.

While directing the crowd to clean up the battlefield, he calmed down the army's morale. He was thoughtful and appropriate in everything, and his orders were well-organized.

The end is Langlang's demeanor, Tianjia's mind.

Qi Zhao quietly followed behind Murong Sheng, occasionally taking a few steps down to avoid the blood stains on the ground.

He watched the child change from a soft and mischievous fat dumpling to a heroic and suave appearance, and he felt relieved and sighed in his heart.

There is always a sense of old father's loving kindness.

This is the child he grew up with his own hands, and it is the light of his life that has been reflected in him since ten years ago.

At that time, he hadn't been a guest on the emperor's throne, and he didn't have any thoughts about life. It wasn't until Murong Sheng's appearance that he cheered up and stepped forward step by step.

After all, for such a young child, living alone in the deep palace without the protection of his biological mother... how difficult it must be—

Qi Zhao liked that fat meat dumpling, so he could only go out of the mountain himself, and put himself in a high position so that he could protect him when he grows up.

This protection...it's been so many years.

Murong Sheng has a pure and kind heart, which is extremely rare in the Tian Family, and Qi Zhao also wants to protect this kindness and help him get to that position all the way.

After all, it is difficult for a person who ascends to that position amidst slaughter, blood, and schemes to maintain a benevolent heart. Even if he has it for a while, it will show his true colors after years.

Emperor Qian...isn't that just an example?

Peace and prosperity, without disputes and gunpowder, is what many people dream of——

It was also what Qi Zhao wanted.

He coughed a few times in a low voice, gathered the thick cloak around his body, and his eyes fell on the young prince not far away with gentle eyes, revealing little by little the expectation in his eyes.

Murong Sheng will do it, for sure.

The people live in peace, the people live in harmony, and in the prosperous age, there will be wars again.

This is the situation that Qi Zhao had hoped for many years ago, he couldn't accomplish it, but Murong Sheng could.

He just hoped—

To be able to use up the little time left and do my best to complete the major event of changing the emperor's career.

The front line was stalemate, and a major event was completed overnight, but the city of Futu was still peaceful and peaceful.

Accompanied by Rong Yun, Fu Yi entered the legendary underground trading place for the second time.

Of course, the token was still given by Rong Wei, and this time, Rong Wei also went with her.

Fu Yi is young, has a sweet mouth, and is very good at pestering people, so she begged Rong Yun to think of a way, and asked Rong Ni to help. people like it.

"My sister is so beautiful! Will I be so beautiful when I grow up?"

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, and took Rong Wei's arm, "Sister——"

Rong Wei also likes her very much, regardless of others, she can let her younger brother who doesn't even look at her to talk to her, even if she wants something from her, that's enough.

You know, relying on my younger brother's stubborn personality, begging for help...was absolutely impossible in the past.