Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan sat still, opened the stationery again, and looked at the thin, upright handwriting. The horizontal drawing pen with a hook, the vertical drawing pen with a bit, like a dagger. Like a cutting knife, the vertical hook is slender.

All the words are like their people. Sure enough. Lu Zhishan could not help but hook his lips.

"... Chi Chi is willing to form a good relationship with the city during the Qin and Jin Dynasties. Please be assured of the General, if the General is in trouble. Chi Chi is willing to return to the field with a crown, and make the general look ..."

For these twenty-five years that Zhou Chi was willing to abandon his painstaking business in southern Xinjiang for Lu Zhicheng, it is obvious that the feelings are deep-rooted.

Lu Zhishan sighed softly. Thinking of Zhou Chi always silent and forbearing eyes. There was a reassurance in my heart.

Fortunately, that young man who never said no pain and never cried, is today. Finally got his ownership.

Tianding March 3rd

Spring owl is opened.

Gongyuan entrance. Zheng Zuoyang met Ding Shaodian's eldest son Ding Qilin. The two of them met at this time. Immediately fists.

"Brother Zheng, before I go out in the morning. My father has repeatedly instructed him to play well, and Brother Gao Zheng must be the only one," Ding Qilin said with a smile to Zheng Zuoyang. "The old man lost Uncle Fang on the Golden Hall. He has been struggling to surpass Uncle Fang for so many years. Now this burden falls on my shoulders, and it makes me breathless. . "

"Yes, yes, my father-in-law also explained to me, so I must win in one fell swoop, I really have no pain to complain." Zheng Zuoyang's expression "the same is the end of the world".

"The second old man has been fighting for a lifetime, now it's our turn?" Ding Qilin laughed, without any nervousness about the big exam.

"There is no way, who made us both filial children?" Zheng Zuoyang smiled helplessly, and patted Ding Qilin's arm, "I heard that my uncle's body is better?"

"Yes, it ’s been a lot better since the Chinese New Year. Now I can go out and sit and bask in the sun. In the past, the old man was always so busy that he did n’t touch the mud. "I have been worried all the time," Ding Qilin sighed softly. "Fortunately, nowadays people are finally idle, the disease is slowly cured, and the spirit is slowly restored. After leaving Chaotang, the mood has changed , But I see it is better than before. "

"This is the best. Uncle Ding is the one who opened it. No matter what the circumstances, there is always a way to solve it," Zheng Zuoyang whispered, "while coming out from here, I will visit my uncle at the house."

"Okay, he likes to play chess with you the most. He's been thinking about it a few days ago." Ding Shaodian nodded with a smile.

Tianding March 8th

Cullen.

After the withdrawal of the Northwestern Army from Tubo, according to the decree, half of the troops were handed over to Qinghai General Mu Nanshan. Zhao Jingting and Xie Lun took the other half of the Northwestern Army back to Cullen.

The return of the army is supposed to take some time to rest, but it has caught up with the spring drought that Coulomb hasn't encountered for decades. This time the drought was really serious. It lasted from Beidi to Coulomb. Beidi and Dali It has been repaired. Spring drought is not the first outbreak. According to the convention, the two countries will deal with drought at the same time. The burden of Dali will naturally fall on the army of Coulomb. Yes, from early February until March, the army of Coulomb finally returned to Coulomb.

General Cullen House.

"Finally home!" Xie Lunfu jumped into the gate of the General's Mansion, and the package in his hand fell into Zhao Jingting's hand. "Go home! Go home!"