Chapter 86: It would be better if you could be like you

Chen Jing chewed a piece of carrot cake and looked at Zhao Zimu said: "Who made it?"
Linger: "..." intentionally! Why didn't I take it from me? !
"my brother."
"..." Chen Ling and the two said the truth...
"Seriously, what is your purpose? I don't believe that nine thousand years old sent you here just to kill the enemy and make merits." Chen Jing looked at Zhao Zimu.
After all, Lin Qing was insidious and deceitful in his heart, and scoring Zhongliang without evil did nothing. He did not want to see him scourge those innocent military generals anyway.
General Pingxi Chen Jin is his father. He naturally knows how difficult it is for the soldiers who fought for Da Liang. Not only must he risk losing his head at any time to kill the enemy and make merits, in many cases even the family cannot return, even There are wives and children in the family, but they are always unable to reunite with them, and the happiness that some ordinary people deserve is always missed from them.
Chen Jing will always remember that although his father was General Liang Xi of Pingxi, a hero of Dayang, and he stood up to the ground, he never said that he would come back to reunite with his mother every year.
He has learned to wait at the door of his home every year since he was a child, waiting to see the figure he and his mother were expecting, but he rarely waited once, even if there were thousands of lights and laughter elsewhere, but their family The mansion is still as quiet as ever, because the male owner of their family is not there, and he still insists on staying at the border of the beam to defend against the Huns when everyone is reunited, so he has no time to come back.
But in addition to his father, there are tens of millions of soldiers who, like his father, sacrifice everything for themselves to protect the safety of the people of Liang.
Therefore, Chen Jing does not want such a group of people suffering for the beam, in addition to being used on the battlefield to be subjected to other sufferings, otherwise why the country is the country, the home is the home?
Therefore, Chen Jing insisted on asking a clear question, not to mention that he was also a person of the five princes, and it was his responsibility to help him find out the purpose of the enemy.
Zhao Zimu glanced at him, and said slowly: "Kill the enemy, make credit,"
Chen Jing snorted and mocked: "Who would believe it?"
"I believe!" Linger immediately said, no matter what her young lady did, she firmly supported and believed her, and she was absolutely faithful.
Chen Jing didn’t believe it, and Zhao Zimu didn’t need him to believe. After eating and soup, Zhao Zimu sent Linger away and told her to come less, otherwise it would affect other soldiers even if she didn’t affect her. , Is not conducive to establishing a rigorous military style.
However, after Linger left, another person was ushered in. Zhao Zimu couldn’t help but have a headache. This one went one after another. The soldiers in the 100-house camp may have grown up to like to watch her. ?
Silently glanced around, some sights immediately flew away like lightning, and some sergeants' bodies collapsed straight, revealing a more tense attitude than killing enemies on the battlefield.
Although all the soldiers didn't know who the man was dressed in expensive clothes, he came to Daying from time to time to look for Brother Zhao, but by looking at the aura above him, and the cold, arrogant, trembling breath, he knew that person His identity is by no means simple, and anyone who can walk around here can think about it with his toes, and that is definitely their untouchable existence.
Therefore, every time Lin Qing arrived, Zhao Zimu felt that the surroundings seemed to have entered the tense moment before the enemy...
Looking at the man standing outside the camp with a cold face, Zhao Zimu felt that he would not pull him in again. I am afraid that the humans and animals within a hundred meters would bear the threat of being threatened by him.
Helplessly walked up to the man, said with a wry smile: "Head down."
Lin Qing looked at her suspiciously, but she did as she did. She glanced at Yue Yi, who followed Lin Qing, and Yi Yi waited for someone to immediately notice her, and she quickly lowered her head.
Zhao Yimu was very satisfied when Yue Yi and others went to the road. While Lin Qing bowed his head, Zhao Zimu plucked at the root of his ear.
The warm touch of the ears made Lin Qing's face immediately hot, with a pair of narrow eyes quietly looking at Zhao Zimu, warm and watery, but he made sure to pay attention, and today can't be the case!
Thinking of these days, she hung herself aside many times and he felt that the flame in his heart could not be extinguished. He wanted to see what she would do with him if he insisted not to leave.
Seeing the man staring at her stubbornly, Zhao Zimu knew that if she didn't want to come up with a solution today, then she wouldn't think about it anymore.
With a sigh, he said softly, "I will go back tonight."
This can only be done, otherwise she will not be a soldier, I am afraid that the soldiers in the camp will think that she is sent by a superior to inspect the military...
Not to mention Lin Qing and Zhao Zimu's situation, Liang Jing became very lively after Lin Qing left.
It's been two months, and Lin Qing has left for two months, so many interesting things can happen in the capital.
It is said that Lin Qing handed over all the matters of Si Lijian to his dry son, Lin Jiu, before leaving.
But it is said that Prince Gong's evaluation of this person is honest and hardworking, and this Lin Jiu always implements Lin Qing's proposition at the time and stands firmly on the side of the three princes.
And Chaotang, who was less than nine thousand years old, suddenly became lively, and the factions of the Central Committee of the DPRK suddenly became simple. The pulse of Donggong, not the pulse of Donggong, was all twisted together, fighting over Chaotang If you live or die, many officials will either lose their lives or die. Personnel changes will almost catch up with the speed of the soldiers in the Northwest Camp. Swords, swords, and shadows are so frustrating. This is even more dangerous than being on the battlefield!
Of course, no one noticed that Emperor Jinghui seemed to be more and more partial to a prince recently.
In the Royal Garden, Situ Yuxuan told Jinghui Emperor what he taught him today: "How does the father emperor feel about his son's back?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at him with expectant eyes.
Jing Huidi smiled and said, "My child is talented and smart, and he can learn everything fast. His father is very happy!"
Hui Fei on the side had already put her head on Jinghui Emperor's shoulder, and said with carelessness: "Your Majesty, don't always praise him, or you will avoid him, and show off everywhere. It would be bad if someone said something wrong. "
"Ai Fei, I praised Xuan'er because my son is really good, and what's wrong with it? Who can say irresponsible things, if anyone dares, I will cut their tongue and throw it out to feed the dog!"
Emperor Jinghui was full of enthusiasm.
"Your Majesty is majestic!" Hui Fei said with a happy face, and gave Situ Yuxuan a look. Situ Yuxuan showed awake color on his face, and quickly ordered the maid to serve the chicken soup he boiled himself, sincerely said: "Father The Emperor's day is a matter of opportunity, and the people of the world are both worried and worried. Although the son-in-law can't worry about the father-in-law, the son-in-law learns from the chef in the feast room that he can make up chicken soup, and hopes that the father-in-law will always be healthy. "
Situ Yuxuan's voice was tender and sincere, Jingdi Emperor looked at his youngest son and was very moved. At this time, Hui Fei said to Situ Yuxuan in a timely manner: "You, you, you will only do these small things to discuss The joy of your father and emperor, those of your brothers are busy, there is no time to please your father and emperor, are dealing with your father emperor's national affairs, like you know you are tired of your father emperor's side."
Said and seemed to be contentedly hiding his lips and laughing, and then spooned a spoonful of chicken soup with a spoon to feed King Huidi, his face full of happiness and joy.
However, after listening to Hui Fei's words, Emperor Jing Hui's heart was full of unhappiness. Of course, this unhappiness was not directed at Hui Fei and Situ Yuxuan, and his other sons.
His youngest son has learned to be filial to his father and emperor, but what about his other sons? How can I be so filial to him, all day long I only know that by fighting for him in the name of governing, I can live and die, making the whole church uneasy.
Huh, he's not dead yet! One by one thought he was blind, did he see everything he did? Thinking too much!
Emperor Jinghui’s eyes were swift, but they were fleeting, and when he looked at Situ Yuxuan, he became soft again, and said lovingly to him: "My son, don’t listen to your mother-in-law's nonsense, what did my son do Is it a trifle? The father and emperor are very moved!"
He took a sip on Hui Fei's spoon. Fatty Situ Yuxuan said embarrassedly: "Children only prepare the materials and then do it under the guidance of the master chef. The father and emperor should not be dismissed."
Emperor Jinghui immediately said lovingly: "Don't dislike it, just like the emperor's heart."
After listening to Situ Yuxuan, a happy smile appeared on the fat face. Emperor Jinghui looked at Situ Yuxuan sympathetically: "The emperor should study well with his husband, and he will be anxious for me in the future. "
Situ Yuxuan immediately said seriously: "Children must listen to the teachings of the father emperor, learn the skills well, and share anxiety for the father emperor as soon as possible!"
"Hehehe..."
Emperor Jinghui smiled comfortably, and Hui Hui leaned her head gently on Emperor Jing Hui’s chest, as if she said carefully: "Your Majesty hasn't been to De Fei's palace for a long time? Sister misses your majesty very much. Well, Your Majesty has been here for concubines these days, and concubines worry that her sister will be unhappy."
As soon as he mentioned De Fei, Emperor Jing Hui felt angry. He thought he was good enough for her and Situ Wenrui, but De Fei was always dissatisfied, always secretly. Show him how good Situ Wenrui is, how well he can serve, how many of them can he satisfy? !
No matter how much Situ Wenrui and Situ Yaohua competed in Chaotang, has he ever accused any of them? It is even more tolerant to Situ Wenrui. Emperor Jinghui thought he was good enough for each of his princes, but why were they still not satisfied? Is it only the position under him that will satisfy them!
The angry Jinghui Emperor couldn't help but hung a dull storm quietly, which made his position uncomfortable and the breath on his body became stern.
Situ Yuxuan saw that his father emperor's face seemed wrong, and he couldn't help worryingly saying: "Father emperor, your face is a bit ugly. Do you want a doctor?"
Hui Fei also looked at him with concern.
Emperor Jinghui shook his head, took a deep breath, and looked at Situ Yuxuan with a sigh: "If your brothers could be like you, then it would be nice."