Although she was young and didn't know how to like someone, she had been mostly dependent on Qin Yu for many years. She had never thought about this before dreaming of the life when she got married with Qin Yu. However, looking at the "she" and "Qin Yu" in the dream, although the ending was not very good, the process was pleasant.

But looking at Princess Jiaqing's every move, the fool knew that she liked Qin Yu. It just so happened that Jiaqing had a big light bulb like her, so she couldn't express her thoughts.

After Qin Yu said goodbye to everyone one by one, he took bamboo to the road.

The soldiers he brought when he rushed back from the border were sent by Duke Wei to protect him. They left on their own within a few days after he arrived in the capital safely, so this time he and Zhuzi were the only ones on the way.

Yan Ning watched Qin Yu walk away, and all the emotions that could be resisted before suddenly burst out, her eyes were sour. Something wanted to rush out but was pressed back by her.

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The border army camp, thousands of miles away, was in a rather tense atmosphere at this time.

There were two men confronting each other in the camp tent that was faintly located in the center. Both of them were not young, probably because they were soldiers, so compared to others who started to gain weight in middle age, they were also straight and tall, and not hunched at all.

"General! Do you know what you are doing? At this moment, you suddenly called the young general back. Do you want him to die?!" The middle-aged man in the lower head almost roared, but because he was afraid of being heard by others, he suppressed his somewhat uncontrollable volume.

He was tall and big, with dark skin. He stood there like a hill, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason. His appearance was not ugly, but the only drawback was that there was a scar on his face, which ran from the corner of his left eye and pulled straight to the corner of his mouth, as if he had opened a big hole in the corner of his mouth. After staring at it for a long time, he felt a sense of evil spirit coming to his face. At this moment, he was a little out of control and questioning the man sitting in front of him with something written behind the table.

He really couldn't understand. He had already let the young general return to the capital before, but now he suddenly summoned him back, not to mention that it was at such a sensitive time.

Others don’t know, but they say that the people who are in the border area are still unclear. Although the Emperor’s Day and Rongdi sent people to the capital to celebrate the Emperor’s birthday some time ago, in fact, who knows what these people think?

In the eyes of the people of the border, the Rongdi people are synonymous with villains who have turned against their will. Although they look like your brothers today, they will still rob you if they can't get rid of the blame tomorrow.

As a confidant, he did know that these things were not what he should ask, or that he could not interfere, but he could not watch the other party push his own son and their little master into the fire pit.

The person behind the table kept saying a word about his chatter and only focused on what he was in his hands. After a long time, he stopped his movements when the middle-aged man standing was already dry and his mouth was dry.

He put down his pen, took the letter paper in his hand and blew the undried ink marks on it. He waited until he was satisfied with the work in his hand. Because he had not spoken for a long time, his voice sounded a little hoarse, "He is not only my son, but also the prince of the Duke of Wei's Mansion. This is his responsibility."

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