In the living room, Nan Yin leaned on Feng Zhixing's shoulder, "What did you just say to Yuchuan?"

"You're calling Yuchuan Yuchuan before we even start talking. We need to form a united front."

"We can't let the cabbage in our house be eaten by pigs. It's still growing in the future. Who knows what will happen?"

Although what they saw just now was not his initiative, anyone would feel bad if they saw their daughter being so close to another man.

Nan Yin: "Don't have any bad thoughts. Qingyi is a bit stubborn. She will stick to it as long as she decides."

"If you really sabotage it secretly, I won't help you and your daughter break up."

Feng Zhixing: "... Actually, if he didn't have any bad intentions towards Qingyi, I think he would be a pretty good person."

"More stable and sincere than those young people nowadays. He didn't make any promises, but said that time would prove it."

Nan Yin combed her long hair.

"That's it. Qingyi has a good vision since she was a child. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let's not meddle in other people's business."

"She has to decide her own life. We can only give some suggestions. As you said, it's hard to say what will happen in the future. Whether they can make it to the end depends on them."

Qin Yuchuan, who has returned to the tent, listened to the whistling wind outside the tent and thought about it.

The meeting with them today was unexpected and did not leave a good impression. I hope there will be a chance to make up for it.

They are Qingqing's family, and for her sake, he can't let her be caught in the middle.

The tent was opened, the cold wind blew in, and Namuqi walked in with a pot of wine.

"General, warm yourself up with the wine I just heated up. The weather in southern Xinjiang is a bit worse than that in northern desert."

"Just leave it there."

Namuqi looked at Qin Yuchuan who was staring at the defense map, "Are you worried, general?"

"The commander sent by southern Xinjiang this time is the third prince Murong Yi. Do you know him?" Qin Yuchuan asked.

Namuqi shook his head, "The royal family of southern Xinjiang is sparsely populated. Except for the crown prince Murong Chen and the second prince Murong Mu, I have never heard of other princes."

The third prince who appeared out of nowhere, could it be that he was well prepared, or someone who had been secretly cultivated for many years? It seems that southern Xinjiang has put in some effort this time.

"Is there any news from Shengjing recently?"

Namuqi: "No."

Presumably, he has not planned to take action yet. He does not know what happened in the past, so he has no right to persuade him.

He has always been decisive. He must have made the decision after careful consideration to get to this point.

"You go down first."

Namuqi walked to the door and looked back at Qin Yuchuan.

"General, are you still in contact with the virtuous king?"

"No."

Hearing this, Qin Yuchuan knew that Namuqi might have seen something, so he was not surprised.

"The virtuous king is a good candidate. If the general makes friends with him, he can help him."

"How can you know that he will not be the next emperor?"

Qin Yuchuan's cold words seemed to wake Namuqi up.

"General, you are right. I am confused."

Weren't the late emperor and Qin Xu brothers in their early years?

Later, they sacrificed their brothers for their own power.

How can there be any true love in the royal family? In their eyes, power is more important than anything else.

Shengjing, General's Mansion.

Bai Wei is packing clothes for Xuanyuan Xi.

"Princess, don't you want to stay in the mansion for a while?"

Xuanyuan Xi shook his head, "With Achuan not here, there is nothing to stay in this huge mansion. Let's go to the temple to pray for him as usual!"

"The feng shui in the mountains is good for health, it's very quiet, and I feel comfortable staying there, but it's hard for you, a girl."

Bai Wei said, "How could it be? It's spring soon, and it's nice to go to the mountains to enjoy the scenery."

"I don't know if the master is in the temple this time."

Bai Wei: "Princess, the master's whereabouts are uncertain, and he always says that we will meet if we are destined to meet. Whether we can meet or not depends on fate."

"I know, but I don't know why Achuan asked us to leave Shengjing as soon as possible. Is something going to happen?"

Before leaving, he came to say goodbye to her and asked her to pack up and live in Guangyuan Temple for a long time.

He never cared about these things before, but this time he made a special request, so she couldn't help but think more.

Bai Wei listened, "Princess, the general may not have any other intentions, he just wants you to rest in the mountains."

"I hope so!" But why is there a little uneasiness in my heart.

The carriage of the general's mansion drove out of the gate of Shengjing and went farther and farther.

In the Xianwang Mansion, Mingjiu followed Xuanyuan Yan.

Mingjiu: "Master, I just saw the carriage of the general's mansion leave Shengjing."

Xuanyuan Yan: "Achuan is really thoughtful. If nothing goes wrong, they should have reached the border, and we can act slowly."

"Be careful, keep an eye on the woman in the palace, she is still useful."

Mingjiu scratched his head, "Master, why don't we act directly, no one in Shengjing will be our opponent now."

Most of the people in the court are theirs, and there are also many people in the palace.

Killing Xuanyuan Sheng is an extremely simple thing, he doesn't understand why the master has to act slowly.

"Ming Jiu, do you know why you can only be a guard beside me?"

"Why?"

"Because you have no brains."

If rebellion was really that simple, why would he have spent seven years planning all this?

"Ming Jiu, go tell the guy in the palace to keep a close eye on that woman."

"I don't know whose child she's pregnant with. What would Xuanyuan Sheng think if he knew? I'm looking forward to it."

Ming Jiu: "I understand."

The guy in the palace is doing well now, and he's a little envious.

After the Lantern Festival, there are only a few days before school starts.

Feng Qingyi packed up her things and went to the capital in advance.

Taking advantage of the few days before school starts, she cleaned up the villa in all aspects.

While tidying up the studio, Feng Qingyi saw the painting she had spent a lot of time drawing before.

It was originally a birthday gift for Qin Yuchuan, but she didn't expect to forget it here.

Why not send it to him? Although it's late, it's what she prepared carefully.

There's no grass growing on the border between Nanjiang and Tianqi, and there are often strong winds.

The food is full of sand. The soldiers didn't say much about this environment, and they were obviously used to it.

Qin Yuchuan, wearing soft armor, stood outside the tent, looking at the city hidden in the yellow sand in the distance, feeling something in his heart.

"General, everything you arranged has been deployed." Namuqi said.

When Qin Yuchuan was around, he, the military advisor, had no place to use his skills.

He would deploy everything, issue orders one by one, and the people under him only needed to act according to his instructions.

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