The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 580 The prince who demolished the house (4)
After a while, he bent down again, and Zhao She raised his foot and tapped lightly. Zhenjie ran away a few steps before turning around: "My cousin is bullying again."

Zhao She took out a bunch of wild flowers from behind, which he picked just now, and brought them to Zhenjie: "Do you like it?" Affection is strong and flows between them.

"Mother, I have picked a lot too." Brother Yu took a handful and spent it over to compare: "Hey, mine is the least, so I pick more." Then he ran away again.

The journey back is extremely sweet to Zhen Jieer, but to Zhao She is often angry.When the tent was pitched down, Zhao She called Zhenjie to her side, placed her on her lap and picked up a pen: "What does the small courtyard look like?"

Once the prototype of a courtyard is drawn, sister Zhen will smile sweetly, and pointing her finger: "Here, there is a narrow road. Here, it leads to a small garden. A small garden will be there, and it will be fine if there is no one."

Zhao She took the trouble to modify the picture until Zhenjieer was satisfied.After a few days like this, I won't avoid Brother Yu.Brother You didn't understand anything, thought it was a new house, so he came to make some gestures, and wanted a place of his own.

Yi Zongze wrote another letter to Zhao She, wishing he could immediately put Princess Wuyang next to him.Zhao She said that he would go back and talk about it. He celebrated Brother Yu's fifth birthday in the army, and then he took the mother and son out of the army in a leisurely manner.

Going back and thinking about things, the supervisor Chen Liangdong has been sent to Beijing, this lawsuit is about to be fought, and there are various other business matters... Zhao She was first greedy to have fun with his real sister and son on the road, and the whip often refers to the people on the road. nice view.

At night, I stayed in an inn or set up a tent in the wild, and painted my sister's beloved little yard carefully by candlelight.In view of the prince's distress this time, the generals who saw him off refused to agree to the prince's "willfulness", and resolutely sent troops to fight for him.

When the prince said that the real sister was "willful", his own "willfulness" also caused headaches for his subordinates.

There are still a few days away from the customs, and on this day we pitched tents in the wild.The soldiers standing in front of the front will set up their tents early when they see that it is getting late.When a red sun rose in the sky and Zhao She came over with the carriages of Sister Zhen and Brother Yu, there were campfires and drinking water in the tents and camps.

When Brother Yu gets off the carriage, he will ask his father again: "Tell them not to move, let Brother Yu do it all tomorrow." Zhao She bent down and patted his son's head, always saying: "Okay!" .”

After saying yes, all three members of the family knew that Zhao She's words were useless.Until tomorrow, it will still be like this.If there are times when the lord's words are useless, this time is also one of them.

On the fiery bonfire, large pieces of beef and mutton glistened with oil.Sister Zhen asked Zhao She to divide the meat with a knife, so she smiled sweetly: "It's a good calculation, we just arrived, and the meat is tender on the outside and tender on the inside."

"You have also been in the army a few times, and see that the cooking of the soldiers is no worse than yours." Zhao She laughed heartily. The real sister praised her soldier well, just like her cousin.

The red sun is setting in the sky, and the bright moon is hanging high in the sky.Zhao She hugged Zhenjie and told stories by the campfire, while Yuge sat on the old sheepskin cushion, lying on his father's lap and listening intently.

"...Okay, you can go to sleep." Zhao She said to Yue Hangchangkong, saying this after telling a story.The mother and son begged together: "Say one more, let's say one more."

Zhao She said one more thing, seeing that the night is approaching, he patted Zhao You first: "Your Majesty, it's time to sleep." The real sister in her arms had already patted her eyes so hard that she couldn't keep her eyes open, so she carried her into the tent with her arms.

The tent is still divided into inside and outside, and the big red sandalwood desk exudes a unique fragrance, and there are a few urgent letters on it.Putting sister Zhen on the bed, Zhao She went out to read letters alone.

There are two letters that are about to be answered, and Zhao She just picked up the pen when she saw the real sister come out again, brushing the ink and pouring water in a drowsiness, waiting by the side and yawning deeply and long, waiting for Zhao She to finish her work. Finally, with a blushing face, he stammered: "Cousin, if you are not in a hurry to sleep, show me the blueprint again. I think there is another small pond."

"Bring it here," Zhao Amnesty would promise Sister Zhen, and ask her to fetch it, and then put her on his lap, with one arm around her, and with the other hand, he would draw on it according to Sister Zhen's instructions.

Zhenjie was so sleepy that she couldn't bear it, she leaned on Zhao She's shoulder and murmured: "Thank you, cousin." With a smile on his lips, Zhao She supported her head and continued to fall asleep, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome."

Thank you cousin?Zhao She laughed like a fox who had eaten something, and when sister Zhen saw the yard, it would be better not to cry.

Zhao Xing's low voice came from outside the tent: "My lord," Zhao Amnesty covered Zhenjie's ears with his hands, and replied in a low voice, "Come here."

I patted the real sister in my arms for a while to see if she was asleep and sent her to the tent inside.Zhao Amnesty came out to resume his sword, and joined Zhao Xing outside the tent.

Under the starlight, Zhao Xing's four servants asked Zhao Amnesty to mount his horse, and the five masters and servants rode away.Run for about ten miles, but it only takes a while.

A bright moon shines on the hills, and a knight stands under the moon.Seeing a few black spots approaching, he turned around and went down the hill, and respectfully said to a black-clothed and hooded man at the foot of the hill, "Here comes the chief."

The torches of Song Mingzi were held high on both sides, and they waved a few times to make flags.Zhao She rode out on horseback, and the man in black rode out on horseback.Under the bright and clear moonlight, these two people were both dressed in black and covered their heads, so that others could not see their faces.

The sound of wind blowing grass undulated like waves, Zhao Xing led people to look around vigilantly, holding bows and arrows in their hands.The sword can also be swung at any time.No matter where the eyes look, the corners of the eyes cannot be separated from the few people opposite.

And the few people with the same follower on the opposite side looked at them with the same eyes.

The two horses running in the middle met and stopped, Zhao She raised his face in the hood, and handed over a chain made of coral beads and turquoise in his fingers.

And the person opposite also stretched out his hand to take it cautiously.Immediately overjoyed after receiving it, the face under the hood lifted slightly, revealing the dark face of King Huo Shan's son-in-law Ge Mu Dun.

They nodded to each other, Zhao She turned the horse's head, and Gemton turned back at the same time.The two of them seemed to be indifferent, but their hearts were actually tense.

(End of this chapter)