"Come on, come on

"Well, tell me where it is..."

"Oh, where is it?"

Before I got close to the garden, I saw Su Hao and Su Hanzhang lying on the ground one by one, regardless of their image. Their voice was deafening and they didn't look like they used to.

But... The truth of the accident.

The prince didn't know why, but quietly watched the dignified and magnanimous Princess and the veteran northwest General lying on the ground to catch crickets.

"Ha ha ha!" Su Hao's voice was full of villains, "you see, I caught it! It's up to me. "

"Yes," Su Hanzhang nodded, but he didn't earn any merit. "You're the most powerful. You're the most powerful!"

Before Su Hao had enough, he heard a long voice behind him, which made people stand up.

"I can't imagine," the prince said slowly, even with a smile, "well, you a princess can even do these things. It's really an eye opener for me."

This is not a compliment

"His Highness the prince..." Su Hao turned his head and gave a flattering smile. After all, he was under the eaves. "What did you come back from? Lang Yue really didn't come here to announce it."

"I've been back for a while," the prince said with a leisurely smile, ignoring Su Hanzhang. "No wonder Langyue, if it wasn't for this, I didn't know you had such a side. I have to thank her well."

Well, I was so angry that I forgot to use it in the hall. Su Hao went to see Su Hanzhang on one side without any trace. However, he saw that the other side had a rude smile and saluted, "let the prince see the joke. Now that you are back, I will leave first."

Then step back, leave, a series of actions, very elegant.

... the original body is actually the cheap sister picked up by the northwest general

There's no time to think about it. The master beside Su Hao's face has turned black. If he doesn't coax him, I'm afraid he'll be killed later.

"Your Royal Highness... Husband..."

What kind of punishment did our crown princess encounter? Let's not mention it, but the good time together is always short.

Northwest urgent report, Manzi siege, planning for a long time, the situation is dangerous.

In my original memory, there was no such one. At that time, Su Hanzhang was under the command of the third prince, and he had been a good general in the northwest. Later, he helped the third prince to ascend the throne, and even killed the cunning rabbit and cooked the running dog. In all the time before, although there was a riot in the northwest barbarians, it didn't come to such a stage!

This time it was just a return to Beijing to report on his work. Why did Manyi have such courage!

This matter, always feel wrong.

"Brother," Su Hao couldn't tell him that he had all the rituals of his own body, and that there was no such Dynasty in the things he knew, "you don't go, there are so many generals in the dynasty, who love to go, you don't go."

She can only say pale, you don't go.

Su Hanzhang's palm gently rubbed Su Hao's forehead and hair. "Silly girl, good man is ambitious. My brother has been in the Northwest for so many years. Only I know the northwest best, and only I know the barbarian best. If I don't go, who will go?"

Su Hao suddenly had a feeling that Su Hanzhang had expected something and had a way to escape, but he chose to go happily.

"Elder brother..." Su Hao lowered his head, suddenly a little flustered, "good son doesn't want you to go, we don't want military power, OK? The Su family won't be good without those war achievements, and good son, good son is the crown princess, elder brother, don't go."

"What are you flustered about?" Su Hanzhang chuckled. There was no sadness in his eyes. He was full of sunshine. "I just went to fight a war. Defending my family and country is what soldiers should do, and these things are what men should worry about. You should be your princess and have your brother."

Su Hao lowered his head and said with a smile, "besides, isn't the third prince much more expensive than me? This time, he also asked for orders to go to war. In this way, it is enough to show that we have enough confidence in this battle."

Third prince!

It's just that he's not at ease. This is a man who will destroy his character if he can't get it!

When Su Hao wanted to say something else, he saw Su Hanzhang take out a jar of wine and said, "well, when I went to the border, I just felt that I was too tired in the capital. My brother didn't know about all those intrigues and tricks, but he just disdained them. This battle will have to be fought sooner or later. Now it's just mentioned."

I didn't expect that Su Hanzhang would be so frank. After a long silence, Su Hao squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "but, it's easy to break."

Su Hanzhang laughs and pats the wine jar open. He says in a loud voice, "if you want to protect the people you want to protect, you'd rather not bend!"

On the day of the expedition, the young general in white armor didn't find anyone he wanted to see off from the crowd. The time had come, so he had to take all kinds of reinforcements to the northwest. The yellow sand was rolling, which made people feel solemn and stirring unconsciously.

In the prince's mansion, Su Hao holds his old daughter Hong, who has been hoarding since she was born, and her face is full of tears.

Brother, I'll see you here.

Wutong leaves changed to golden yellow, time rolls on the branches, and the wind and air were warming hands, and the long moon came to the soup, sighing gently.

"Is the master still useless?"

Lang Yue shakes her head, "but it's not. I see this man lose weight one day. How can I get it if I go on like this?"

Qingfeng was speechless for a while. For a long time, he said helplessly, "I simmered the chicken soup in the earthen jar. Later, I will give the meat out together. I can't eat the rest. No matter how much the soup is, I want the master to use it."

Lang Yue nodded and looked at each other with a helpless smile.

Since the general's expedition, the master has been thinking of nothing but rice and tea. Recently, even rice and water are hard to do all day long.

In the first year of Zhenghe, Da'an, Northwest China. Since then, the northwest border has been a century of peace. Historians praised the emperor as a good emperor never met in history.

Zhenghe emperor Longyan was very happy. He enjoyed the whole world and the whole country was jubilant.

It's just like those young generals and hundreds of thousands of soldiers whose blood and bones have been exchanged for a famous person in history. Naturally, it's a great honor to die in a proper place without any consideration.

But the superior can be so merciless, the dead can also sleep, but the living, in any case, can not do nothing.

"What happened to the princess?" The prince put his hand under the corridor and hid his evil spirit between his eyes. "Is he better?"

How dispirited is that the able-bodied general, who has just been recruited by himself, thinks that he can get another famous military merit, but he doesn't want to be shot and killed in the battlefield.

The white bearded doctor looked down and said, "the crown princess is suffering from mental illness. There are too many things in her heart. If you don't get rid of mental illness for a day, you will not get rid of it."

Remembering the happy appearance of the two brothers and sisters in the back garden not long ago, the prince had to sigh that life is changeable.

"It's just that," said the prince, with his long eyelashes drooping. "You can prescribe more tonics. She's in such a state that she can't lose anything."

In the past, Haolan courtyard was full of plants and flowers. At this time, with the coming of winter, only a few red plum blossoms were in full bloom. From time to time, there were intermittent and laborious coughing sounds in the inner room. The servant girls in the cloister courtyard were walking quietly, as if they were afraid that they might disturb the heat of the master.

"Sister Qingfeng," a little girl came out from the inner room with candied fruit and empty medicine bowl, "the master drank it, but... It didn't seem to be of any use."

Qingfeng is cleaning up the snow on her hair, and her frowning eyes are finally relaxed. "If you are willing to take medicine, it's better than some time ago."

Little girl gently nodded, from to do other things.

Breeze into the house, in the furnace to dry up the heat on the body, this is close to Su Hao.

"Master," whispered the breeze, "it's settled. Please... Be patient."

Although he was trying to comfort others, he could not help reddening his eyes.

Su Hao was all plain white, with only a plain silver hairpin on his head. Now he was leaning on the beauty couch, holding a thermos in his hand. "Brother, did he... Find it?"

In this great victory in Northwest China, however, the imperial court lost a lot of people. Naturally, Su Hanzhang was also among them. However, it has been more than a month since the news came back, and the body of the general has not been seen.

My master is lucky.

"There's no news yet," Qingfeng shook his head with a bitter smile. "Master, you can relax. General Junji has his own appearance. Don't worry."

Su Hao lowered his head, low smile, "a day no see brother, I will not rest assured, but you rest assured, I still have something to do, will not fall."

Master has seldom said such a long thing. For a while, Qingfeng really relaxed

After that day, Sue got better day by day. Although she still didn't like to dress up, she looked much better.

It seems that the prince has been entangled by something these days. They have not seen each other for a long time.

So on this day, when I saw Su Hao sitting in front of his desk looking at his fold, I had to say that he was more than a little surprised.

"Your Highness," Su Hao stood up, worshiped Yingying with a smile. He was like a sword coming out of its sheath, so sharp that it made people shudder. "I can't blame you for being so busy these days. It turned out that the household department was behind the scenes."

The prince deeply felt that he was still more used to Su Hao.

Those aides who follow the prince are also looking at each other. They all know the prince and princess, and they are absorbed in the pain of losing their brother.

But today