In a flash, it is the beginning of summer.

It has been several months since Wen Junhe led his army to the southwest to quell the war.

What I can know about the war in the southwest is the successors sent back from the battlefield one by one.

The soldiers who sent the message rode high-headed horses, calling for the victory one by one. The people in the capital were all smiling and boasting about the newly appointed little marshal.

More than 20 years ago, the young Marshal Wen was guarding the country. Seventeen years ago, the people in the country lost this invincible marshal, but seventeen years later, they welcomed Marshal Wen's eldest son, Marshal Wen, who succeeded his father's mantle, and won consecutive victories on the battlefield, giving the people of the country full of confidence.

By the pond in the backyard of Yuanchen Hall, a row of willow trees have already grown lushly, with long willow branches hanging by the pond. On the water surface of the pond, a few lotus leaves jumped around and rippled into circles.

Liu Anan threw the broken fish food into his hand, and the fat red carp swam over with its tail, and a large group of people scrambled to eat.

The footsteps behind him were rushing. After a while, a familiar little palace maid who was working outside the Qinzheng Hall hurriedly walked over and stood behind Liu An'an.

Liu Anan looked up and looked back. The little palace maid took two steps forward and came to Liu Anan and bowed.

"Beauty! Your Majesty is welcome!"

Liu Anan clapped his hands slowly, and Jun Qing wiped her palms with a veil. The little palace maid looked a little anxious and stammered, "Beauty, please beauty a little faster, your majesty... are waiting for the beauty!"

Liu Anan was quite strange. The little palace maid in the Qinzheng Hall knew her. Every time she came to ask someone, she was waiting for her. Only this little palace maid urged her to worry.

Could it be that Your Majesty really has something important to you?

Liu Anan asked casually: "But what's the matter urging you there?"

After asking, Liu Anan thought that this little palace maid was serving outside the hall, and she couldn't even take the job of running errands in Yuanchen Hall. How could she know the matter of the master in the hall?

"Report to the beauty," the little palace maid could answer unexpectedly, "Your Majesty is indeed anxious. Today, a war report was sent from the palace. After receiving the war report, His Majesty asked me to come and invite the beauty to go immediately."

Liu An'an's breathing stagnated and got up without saying a word and left.

The summer skirt was thin. When the wind blew, the hem of the skirt rose. Her steps were rapid. The layer of skirt gauze swayed on her ankles, never stopping.

Liu An'an walked up and the waiter beside him held an umbrella high to cover the flames in the afternoon of early summer.

She supported her cheeks and frowned and wondered, what happened? A battle report made His Majesty urge her like this?

Could it be...Wen Junhe has something to do?

I dare not think about it.

Liu Anan thought about it for a moment and couldn't accept it. The uncomfortable feeling made her urge him: "Go faster, go faster!"

Liu An'an was always uneasy. The handkerchief in her hand was wrinkled. The short round nails of her palm were clasped, giving her a little pain and stimulation.

Perhaps Liu Anan's nervousness infected the palace people, and his pace was getting faster and faster, almost all the way, delivering people to the Qinzheng Hall.

This time, it took less than half of the time in the past.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on Liu An'an's forehead, and she wiped it with a veil.

Outside the Qinzheng Hall, several attendants were catching worms and flying cicadas outside the hall. When they saw the chasing from Yuanchen Hall, they immediately stopped and bowed.

"Please to the beauty."

"Good beauty."

Liu An'an trotted in with his skirt. Jun Qing beside him held up an umbrella and covered her with the scorching sun in a short distance.

"His Majesty!"

Liu Anan found Chu Yu in the side hall.

He was leaning against the beauty couch, holding a letter in his hand and reading it. He heard the girl's voice and looked up.

When the little girl came to his Qinzheng Hall last summer, she could clearly feel that she had grown a lot now.

The girl came in a hurry, and after bowing, she stared at the letter in Chu Yu's hand.

"Your Majesty is in a hurry to see me, but...what happened?"

Liu Anan asked with his heart, and then he was a little afraid of hearing the answer, so he pinched his finger nervously.

Seeing this, Chu Yu raised his hand and pulled her over, sat with him, spread the news of the war and watched with her.

"It's just to let you come together and share joy. What did the palace maid who passed the message say, scaring you?"

Share joy?

Liu Anan finally felt at ease.

"It's not her fault, I'm thinking it a bit."

The little palace maid naturally didn't know what was going on. She was subjectively thinking of bad things and scaring herself.

Liu Anan didn't know what happened, but she was afraid of those terrible news and was always imprinted, which made her unable to relax.

However, the words of joy really made Liu Anan feel completely relieved.

She followed Chu Yu to watch.

This is a short battle report.

There was not much content in the letter, and Liu Anan saw the most important sentence at a glance.

‘Great victory, return to the court soon.’

"Win..." Liu An'an murmured, "Is this...win?"

"Is it going to end? Your Majesty, is it all over?"

Liu Anan was so excited that he could not hide his joy at all. His eyes were so full of happiness.

Chu Yu touched the back of her head.

"Yeah, it's over."

The war report is the war report, and the letter is the letter. Many news in the war report is not conveyed in the letter. The letter in Chu Yu’s hand is just the two most important information.

He showed it to Liu Anan openly.

She couldn't let go of it, too.

It was just a few short lines of words, and Liu Anan looked around and read them many times.

"Your Majesty, that's the news... Is the Marshal going to prepare to return to the court? When will he come back?"

Chu Yu made up for it.

"If you prepare after sending the letter, you will probably be able to return to Beijing in another half a month."

Liu Anan was very unhappy and muttered: "When he comes back, I will make some delicious food for him. I think I can't eat anything good in the war. Then he has lost weight after being hungry?"

Liu Anan was worried about her brother again.

"You have to raise it well. Your Majesty, do we have any good things to nourish ourselves? Can we give it to him?"

"Yes," Chu Yu glanced at her calmly, "What do you want to give him, just make your own decision."

Liu Anan didn't notice the difference in Chu Yu's eyes at all. He was full of joy and was thinking about winning this battle. The Southwest War was pacified, and Wen Jun and Ban Shi returned to the court, and everything was stable.

This is really what she cares about the most.

"besides……"

Chu Yu looked at Liu Anan's joyful look and said that when he spoke, he paused again.

"what else?"

Liu Anan looked back.

Chu Yu was silent for a moment.

"nothing."

He slowly said, "When Wenjun and I return, I will send you back to Wen's house."

"good!"

Liu Anan didn't hesitate at all and nodded immediately.

I have mentioned it several times about sending her back to Wen’s house.

Liu Anan already knew in his heart that His Majesty was thinking that Wen Jun and his family had been on the war for nearly half a year. After they came back, the Wen family would be lively together. I guess they would take advantage of this time to meet the Wen family and stay in the same place.

Unexpectedly, she agreed quickly, which made Chu Yu unhappy.

"So impatient?"

Liu Anan glanced at him in surprise.

"Didn't your Majesty say it? I've said it before, I've been ready for a long time."

As he said that, Liu Anan frowned slightly.

Even so, if you go to the Wen family, you will definitely meet Wen Ping'er.

Since Wen Ping'er was sent back to Wen's house that time, she has been lingering in sick bed.

Liu Anan didn't care about it anymore, and he still knew a little.

She was punished and then stabbed again. She was young and could not resist it. She was sick when she changed. She would have been sick as long as she could. She would have been lying in bed for as long as she had been in the house.
To be continued...