Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"As soon as I saw their faces, I couldn't hold the fire anymore. Now that the Da Lishan River is broken, the country will not be the country. Is An Zhi the handwriting of this screwdriver?"

Lu Zhishan whispered: "Jing Ting, before you come to Beijing, you should think of what it will be like, and you should think about how to deal with it. If you can't whisper, you may run for another 30 years."

Zhao Jingting's face wasn't very good-looking. He lowered his head and rubbed the white porcelain tea bowl in his hand, and then he sank in a deep voice: "Yong Zhan, you said I couldn't make a whisper, that's because you didn't know I was kneeling at the left door on the 27th day of the second month After one day and one night, I asked Zuo Xiang to mention the silver money for me before the saint, but the Zuo Xiang didn't come out to see me. Later, I sent someone to lose me a thousand and two silver tickets to me. Let ’s embarrass you again. Although my heart is burning, but I still accepted the silver ticket, one thousand two, enough to support a hundred families of fallen soldiers. "

Lu Zhishan suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Jingting. He already knew about it from Xie Lun's mouth, but he only knew that Zhao Jingting had gone to Zuo Xiangfu. He didn't know what was going on, or whether Xie Lun was afraid of him. After hearing the sadness, she disappeared.

Zuo Xiangfu is Duan's maiden family. He used to be the backing of Lu Zhishan in the upward direction. For so many years, he has secretly supported Lu Zhishan. It is reasonable for Zhao Jingting to choose to see Zuo Xiang in the left, but where does Zhao Jingting know, since Defeated in the southwest and died of Duan's illness, Zuo Xiangfu cut off his relationship with the Ning County King's Mansion. Now it seems that Zuo Xiangfu has decided to draw a line with the Ning County King's Mansion.

"Jing Ting, you are aggrieved." Lu Zhishan patted Zhao Jingting's hand, his hands were covered with fine-grained scars, and the roughness of the ditch was abnormal. It was hard to see. These hands had bowed with arrows and killed with swords. Enemy, these hands support the stability and prosperity of this country, but now these hands take the alms with humiliation, like a beggar, he feels like a knife.

Zhao Jingting said: "Compared to the 70,000 soldiers who died in the wet mud of Hue, I have no grievances at all, Yong Zhan, I am sorry for them, I am sorry for their wives and children, and they have been for three years. Every day, they are suffering. They can see their blood-covered faces as soon as they close their eyes. "

Lu Zhishan said, "Jing Ting, it's not your fault."

Zhao Jingting's head was lower and his voice lowered: "Why not? They are all soldiers in my hand. I brought them to the south battlefield. They are all dead, but I am alive."

Relatively speechless, a long time, Luzhishan said: "The Ministry of Officials called you back to Beijing this time. One is that Tubo and Siam are dissatisfied. You continue to stay in the southwest and let the court transfer you away. The second court also made a decision to keep you away from the southwest. Yes, in this way, your dragon and tiger general is no longer connected to the southwest. If you later ask for redress for the fallen soldiers in the southwest, you will be out of bounds. "

Zhao Jingting didn't say a word, just shook his head and sighed.

"The court did not want you to stay in the southwest. The sphere of influence of the civil servants and generals of the capital division has long been divided and balanced. Naturally, there is no place for you to stand. After a while, the Ministry of Civil Affairs will release you to office," Lu Zhishan He took a sip of tea and looked at Zhao Jingting. "Jingting, do you want to go?"

Zhao Jingting smiled bitterly: "I spent 15 years in the southwest and I am used to it. Where do I want to go elsewhere? Just let them."

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