The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

"I'm going to Yanting now, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask for the prince's letter." Jin Chao followed Mu Qianli, looking in the direction of the capital.

"No need." Mu Qianli's eyelashes fluttered on his eyelids, and he slowly let go of the hands clenched around his waist: "I don't need it in the future." He walked forward with his father's tablet, one Guhong flew from the capital, flew over their heads, and flew to the distant glow.

Gu Hong flapped his wings and passed through the bloody wind at the border. Gu Shibai raised his head and watched the lonely shadow fly away into the distance.There was the sound of horseshoes behind him, he turned his head, Shen Cong came from the horse, stopped beside him, and looked with him at the sky half-dyeed by the sunset.

"Your Majesty has passed away..." Shen Cong sighed: "It's a pity that our courtiers who are away can't go back to mourn."

"Your Majesty also hopes that the government and the people will be peaceful." Gu Shibai said flatly. To him, His Majesty has neither the grace of knowing you, nor the righteousness of a monarch and his ministers. He is just a monarch for whom he should serve, so he is not like himself. Like Shen Cong's father, he felt a lot about His Majesty's death.

However, there was news of Mu Qianli from the capital. It was heard that the Southern King conspired against him and was killed by the emperor. Even Mu Qianli was implicated.He went out for half a year, and although he wrote letters to Mu Qianli every month, he never got a reply. Are you still blaming him?

Now, he managed to get the news of Mu Qianli, but it was such unfortunate news, Nan Wang passed away, Mu Qianli lost his most beloved father, how sad should he be?But when Mu Qianli was sad, they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He was far away from the customs. He knew how sad Mu Qianli was, but he couldn't protect him, and he couldn't comfort him.

The self-blame in his heart gradually deepened, Gu Shibai stroked his chest, not wanting to let the heartache continue to ferment, he straightened his back, sat on the horse, stared at the sunset under the distant mountain, Shen Cong turned his head to look Taking a look at his expression, he guessed the worries in his heart, shook his head and sighed softly: "I know you care about the young prince of Nanwangfu, but His Majesty treated him kindly, and didn't anger him too much because of Nanwang's matter, Still let him inherit his father's throne and be crowned King Chen, and as for returning to Yanting, Yanting is his fiefdom, even if the Southern King does not die, he will still return to Yanting after he becomes king."

"King Nan just left..." Gu Shibai gritted his teeth secretly, panting lightly with heartache, the corners of his eyes were slightly red: "He will return to Yanting, and he will not return to Beijing without an order!"

"Hey, who told King Nan to..."

"Nan Wang made a mistake, what has he to do with him?!" Gu Shibai said unfairly, tightened the reins, and turned the horse's head slightly: "What's the reason why the father should pay the son?"

"That's the case." Shen Cong sighed: "But after all, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. Once the Southern King dies, his situation as the Southern King's son will not be much better? Now, it is regarded as preferential treatment by the Holy One." Shen Cong pulled After crossing the horse's head and driving side by side with Gu Shibai, seeing Gu Shibai's gloomy face, he immediately changed the subject and said: "Okay, let's talk about the battlefield, my nephew, the one you know, Shen Lanzhao! The day has come to the battlefield."

"Although that kid is two years older than you, his temperament is far inferior to yours, and he is brave and foolhardy. You have to remind him a little bit when you get to the battlefield. Don't let him do anything impulsive." Shen Cong entrusted , clamped the belly of the horse, looked at the front and sighed: "Before the death of the first emperor, he was named General Shengwu and asked him to come and lead the Yulin Army, which is right next to the barracks of your Qingqi Army. The two of you Usually, we walk around more, and discuss any important military affairs before deciding together."

"Uncle Shen is right." Gu Shibai affirmed, modest and reasonable: "I was in the same academy with Mr. Shen before, and I have seen Mr. Shen's bravery. It should be that I learn more from him."

"Ham, don't be humble." Shen Cong said calmly, chuckled twice, and patted the armor on Gu Shibai's shoulder: "What kind of person is Chu Shengying? If you follow him, you will use your soldiers like a god, that is what Lan Zhao lacks, you have to teach him well."

Three days later, Shen Lanzhao really arrived at the battlefield. He got off his horse and saw his uncle and a group of people waiting for him at the door. Seeing him coming, they all greeted him with a smile and looked him up and down, as if they were elders.

Gu Fulin patted him on the shoulder, took a look around him, and immediately praised: "This is a solid body, a good seedling!"

Shen Cong reached out and rubbed his head twice: "My boy, now that we are on the battlefield, uncle, I have to train you hard!"

Gu Shibai, who was standing behind Gu Fulin, took a step forward, leaned over to him and cupped his fists and said, "Young Master Shen."

"What kind of son do you call me? On the battlefield, what do you call those elegant things like young master?" Without waiting for Shen Lanzhao to return, Gu Fulin turned around and reprimanded his son: "From now on, you will be commensurate with Brother Lan Zhao, and Lan Zhao is better than you." Big, you can call him brother."

"Okay." Gu Shibai respectfully clasped his fists at Shen Lanzhao again and said, "Brother Lanzhao."

Shen Lanzhao glanced at Gu Shibai, and casually replied: "Little General Gu."

Shen Cong slapped Shen Lanzhao hard on the back of the head: "You brat, what's your attitude? Talk to me!"

Shen Lanzhao groaned in pain, but he had no choice but to correct his attitude, and he clasped his fists at Gu Shibai again and said: "Little General Gu."

"Let me tell you, when you get to the battlefield, put away your young master's behavior and don't force me to beat you." Shen Cong pulled Shen Lanzhao to the front, admonishing him, Shen Lanzhao tilted his head in fear, and hid After Shen Cong's slap, he replied in a long and aggrieved tone: "Understood, uncle."

Shen Lanzhao was exhausted all the way, and had a rest very early in the evening, the next morning, Gu Shibai went to his camp to find him, and saw that he was calling soldiers in the army to ask about the general situation of the army and the current battle situation.

When Shen Lanzhao saw Gu Shibai coming, he only glanced at him, and then continued to ask himself. When the questioning was over, he turned his gaze to Gu Shibai and asked, "Little General Gu didn't train troops this morning, so he came to my camp. what?"

"Just call me Shibai." Gu Shibai smiled lightly, went to sit opposite Shen Lanzhao and sat down, staring at the chessboard on Shen Lanzhao's table: "Brother Lanzhao is playing chess."

Shen Lanzhao pouted impatiently: "My uncle gave me a difficult problem, let me compare it to a battlefield, and the sunspots are the enemy." He said, and stretched out his finger to draw on the chessboard: "Uncle asked me , now that my white stone is surrounded by black pieces, how can I break out of the siege..."

"What do you think, Brother Lan Zhao?" Gu Shibai raised his eyes and looked at Shen Lanzhao and asked.

"I'm looking for a black spot to be weak." Shen Lanzhao didn't care, took out a white piece from the chess cup and put it on: "Look, isn't this a weakness."

"But if this is the case..." Gu Shibai picked up a black pawn and put it down, and Shen Lanzhao's white pawn was surrounded by black pawns in an instant: "The enemy's reinforcements are coming, so we can make up for the weakness quickly, what should I do?"

"This..." Shen Lanzhao frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly let go and said: "The big deal is to fight again. I don't believe that the enemy army is so powerful and can quickly increase defense."

"But if..." Gu Shibai was about to say, but Shen Lanzhao interrupted him with his hand: "Okay, if you have time to waste on these schemes, why not train more soldiers."

"But fighting does not depend on brute force..." Gu Shibai still wanted to persuade, but Shen Lanzhao waved his hands and refused to listen: "Okay, okay, I understand, I will learn by myself later, you don't need to teach me!"

With Shen Lanzhao's refusal, Gu Shibai couldn't say any more. He lowered his head and said silently: "Brother Lan Zhao came from the capital, do you know some recent situation in the capital?"

Shen Lanzhao looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"It's the little prince of the Nanfu..." Gu Shibai paused for a moment and asked, "Did anything happen to him after I left?"

"Hmph, don't you know that he and I are rivals in the academy? You even asked me about him?" Shen Lanzhao laughed, squinting at the expression on Gu Shibai's face. , sighed and said: "Okay, although I am not interested in his affairs, but since you left, he has left the academy. I heard from people in the academy that he seemed to have a fever and fell seriously ill. I will leave Beijing He hasn't recovered yet."