Tian's little cook

Chapter 773 Suddenly Cried
"Miss Lin!" Seeing that she had already blamed Huangfu Chu, Feng Keqing quickly stopped him and said, "You can't speak wild words to the prince."

"It doesn't matter." Huangfu waved his hand at first, he knew that Lin Zhimo was telling him this on purpose.

"Zhimo is right. As the prince, I cannot give up the lives of any of the subjects of the Dasheng Dynasty because of myself."

He remembered his life in Yunze City. Everyone he came into contact with, good or bad, had his own emotions.

They are no longer the generalization of the word "common people" in memorials and history books, they have been embodied in Huangfuchu's heart.

Apart from their different identities and growing environments, these common people, like the crown prince, eat three meals a day and run around in the world.

Seeing that his words had worked, Lin Zhimo turned to look at him.

Huangfu stood up and took her hand, "Zhimo, thank you for your reminder, so that I didn't continue to make mistakes."

Lin Zhimo pursed his lips and looked at him speechlessly.

"Your Highness, think twice!" Feng Keqing continued to persuade, but was stopped by Huangfu Chu raising his hand, "I have made up my mind, so there is no need to say more."

Feng Keqing took a step back and said, "Even if you want to control the southern army, there will be many dangers after leaving Beijing, I'm afraid."

Feng Keqing didn't finish, but the others knew what he meant.

I'm afraid Huangfuchu was already in danger before he could catch up with the southern army.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, Gu still has this ability." Huangfu Chu signaled him not to say any more, "We will discuss how to do it later. You go out now, I have something to say to Zhimo."

Hearing the words, Jing Hong stepped back, and signaled with his eyes to Feng Keqing who was still standing still.

Feng Keqing had no choice but to follow out.

Walking to the stone table in the small courtyard, Feng Keqing sighed, "My lord, why didn't you help me persuade His Highness inside? His Highness clearly knew that there was danger, but he still listened to Miss Lin's words."

"Mr. Feng, Your Highness is not listening to Miss Lin." Jing Hong interrupted his lament, "Your Highness is listening to the people's call, and fulfilling the prince's duty to protect his subjects."

Feng Keqing was dissatisfied, "My lord, why do you support His Highness?"

"Mr. Feng, His Highness is not a prince raised in a deep palace who knows nothing about the world. He is brave and resourceful. Even if he goes to the Northwest, I believe His Highness will succeed."

Feng Keqing didn't speak at all, and sat down depressed.

Since His Highness decided to do this, as an aide, he naturally followed.

I hope Lin Zhimo and His Highness made the right choice.

"Why are you crying?" Huangfu wiped away the tears on Lin Zhimo's face distressedly, a little at a loss: "Zhimo, did I make you unhappy by saying the wrong thing?"

When Jing Hong and Feng Keqing went out just now, Lin Zhimo burst into tears, biting his lips to keep silent, but tears rolled down his face.

"Don't cry, Zhimo." Huangfu asked her to sit down, knelt in front of her on one knee, pinched her chin, "let go, don't bite your lips."

Lin Zhimo tried hard to control his emotions, but couldn't stop crying.

Seeing Huangfu Chu's eager expression made her feel even more sad, so she hugged him forward and wept on his shoulder.

"Stop crying." Huangfu Chu patted her on the back lightly, "I know you just said that for the sake of the people and soldiers on the frontier, but I was wrong at first."

"I'm sorry, Lin Jiao." Lin Zhimo cried until his whole body trembled, trying to control himself before he could say these words.

(End of this chapter)