Among King Heng’s confidant, only Gu Xin and Shu Song knew the truth.

Gu Xin knew that Wen Chongzheng had always been in commanding the battle situation as King Heng. In the past half month, he admired Wen Chongzheng very much and was very pertinent.

After several conversations with Gu Zhongqing, he knew that Wen Chongzheng had never stayed in the military camp and had never marched and fought.

He was even more surprised when he heard this news.

It's simply unimaginable.

How can a person with no experience in the battlefield plan for tens of thousands of soldiers?

He had just repelled another attack from the Jin army, and there should be no more action tonight. King Heng came back from the city wall and asked Gu Xin to find Wen Chongzheng to his tent.

The two cousins ​​were drinking tea inside.

Gu Zhongqing and Jiang Shengli, Gu Xinshou was outside, and the three of them were five or six meters away from the tent and sat around the ground.

Gu Xin's sense of familiarity with Gu Zhongqing became stronger and stronger. He was obviously two completely different people, but after Gu Zhongqing said that he was once the Wen family army, he often felt illusion when he looked at Gu Zhongqing.

It seemed as if I saw another familiar face.

At this moment, he looked at Gu Zhongqing again in a daze.

Jiang Shengli asked strangely: "Deputy General Gu, I want to ask you about something, but I wonder if Fang is inconvenient?"

Gu Xin came back to his senses, "You ask."

Jiang Shengli glanced at Gu Zhongqing again, "Why do you look at Brother Zhong in a daze? You give me the feeling that I saw a relative who had been reunited after a long time..."

Did this kid recognize the eldest brother?

Gu Zhongqing interrupted him, "Victory, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Shengli blinked and was a little confused, "Brother Zhong, are you... you... angry?"

Gu Zhongqing frowned, "I don't!"

At this time, Gu Xin raised his hand and signaled them to listen to him first, "Actually, Uncle Jiang Sheng was not wrong. When I looked at Uncle Zhong, I was indeed a little confused."

As he said, his face showed sadness and said softly: "It's just that I know that the man is gone."

Gu Zhongqing lowered his head.

Jiang Shengli sighed in his heart as he saw that his uncle and nephew didn't know each other and could not recognize each other when they met.

well……

Blood ties are sometimes really wonderful.

Even though the human face has become unfamiliar, it still feels like it will appear.

Jiang Shengli raised his hand and patted his shoulder a few lightly.

Gu Xin lowered his head, picked up a stone and paddled it randomly on the ground, and said, "For so many years, the Jin army has never really given up. King Heng has always seen their wolf ambitions, but the current emperor has become increasingly reluctant to start a war in recent years."

The older the emperor is, the more he wants to keep the illusion of peace in the prosperous times and to leave a dazzling side in his political achievements.

He didn't know that his forbearance would only encourage the arrogance of Jin State.

He didn't know that the injustice back then would only extinguish the morale of the Chu army's soaring sky.

"Holding to the Jin army again and again has given them a lot of courage. King Heng volunteered to go to the border town that year, first, to make a decision with the Jin army himself, second, this place is of great significance to him, third, he wants to find out what happened to him here. It's just..."

However, the emperor made the final conclusion of the injustice back then and did not allow the investigation. The clues outside were cut off by those who were interested and there was no progress.

The more Gu Xin thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, the more uncomfortable he felt.

If the Empress Dowager's birthday was about to be immigrated to the whole world, how could these families, who were important generals of the Wen family army, be safe and sound?

The three of them fell silent.

In the tent, the pottery was wafting in the small stove on the table. Zhao Chengzhi wrapped the handle of the pot with dry cloth and poured water to make tea.

Wen Chongzheng sat upright quietly, looking at the lingering heat with thoughtfulness.

Zhao Chengzhi glanced at him, without disturbing his distraction, made tea and pushed it in front of him, "Come on! Drink tea!"

Wen Chongzheng's eyes moved, looked up and nodded, "Okay! Thank you, Prince."

"There are no outsiders right now, I hope you call me Brother Cheng." Zhao Chengzhi stared at him. The more carefully he looked, the more he could see the similarities between Wen Chongzheng and his parents.

Wen Chongzheng bent his lips and smiled, "Brother Cheng."

Zhao Chengzhi smiled with satisfaction, "Okay! Chongzheng, Azheng, this is the style of the uncle's name. In fact, the name Wen family married you back then was not this, and Wen Dahai was willing to take you away from the world, so I have failed to find you in the past years."

"Grandparents treated me very well, and they sacrificed a lot for me."

"Well, if I have the chance, I will personally thank Mrs. Wen." Zhao Chengzhi nodded and said gratefully.

The two of them tacitly brought a cup of tea.

After a brief silence, Zhao Chengzhi asked again: "A Zheng, what are your plans next? You three have not officially joined me. Do you want to stay in the military camp, wait for the opportunity, or do you want to?"

"We will leave after the war is settled."

"leave?"

"Well, go back to Gaoshan Village." When Wen Chongzheng mentioned Gaoshan Village, a strong tenderness immediately emerged in his eyes. "There is Brother Cheng in the court, and I am outside, maybe it will be better."

When he first arrived at the border town, he saw the wars that were full of fire, and the soldiers were eager to fight bloodily. He really wanted to stay in the military camp from now on and continue to protect the people of this area for the Wen family army.

Over the years, he also knew clearly that even though he stayed in the military camp, with his life experience, he could not achieve great things for the time being.

Even returning to Beijing to meet the saint.

Instead of hiding in the military camp, he might as well fight for the forces outside the court, which may become Zhao Chengzhi's strong backing in the future.

From Gu Xin's words, he knew that perhaps the injustice of the Wen family army could only be cleared by Zhao Chengzhi's rise to power.

But Zhao Chengzhi has been devoted to defending his territory over the years, and he has nothing but military strength.

How could a prince rely solely on the troops given by some superiors when he thinks of going to the throne? That's too unprotectable.

Looking at Zhao Chengzhi in front of him, he often thinks of his father.

He is also a god of war who is enthusiastic about protecting the country.

They are also concerned about the people and focus on themselves.

But the ending is...

Too tragic!

He didn't want Zhao Chengzhi to experience it once.

Zhao Chengzhi understood what he meant and nodded, "Okay! I support your decision. Ah Zheng, since we brothers have met again, don't break off contact again in the future. If you need any of the elder brother's efforts, don't be polite."

"Okay! Sure."

The two brothers looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled, and raised the teacup tacitly, "Come on! Use tea instead of wine, let us brothers have a cup."

"Yes, Brother Cheng."

The teacups clinked each other, and there was a crisp sound of clang.

...

Gaoshan Village.

Gu Bufan and Ziye finally came back, and Zhang Dahan was also accompanied by Zhang. They escorted the yam beans back and a truck of flower seedlings.

"Master, you're back."

Song Nuan went up to welcome him.

Gu Bufan nodded, "How is Aanna boy?"

"It's okay, everyone has run away." Speaking of Yang An, Song Nuan sighed lightly, "People are good, but their hearts are bad. However, he has already gone to find the medicine for his heart."

Gu Bufan understood as soon as he heard it.

It must be Yang An who knows Tang Qiao's daughter, and now the two are going to have some emotional entanglement.

He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand with a smile, "No defense! Without more hardships, how could he cherish it more? Let them go. Warm girl, go! Enter the house, tell me what poison is in that kid and how did you solve it?"

"Master, go in and have a rest first, I'll come soon."

Song Nuan's eyes never left the things from the two carriages.

Zi Ye and Zhang Dahan came together.

Ziye: "Madam."

Zhang Dahan: "Wen Ersao, I brought some flower seedlings back according to Alai's intention." As he said that, he took out a book from his arms, "This is what Alai asked me to hand it over to Wen Ersao."

Song Nuan took the book and nodded, "Then you take off everything first."

"Okay, Mrs. Wen. This time, I will stay in the village for about half a month until I plant all these seedlings."

"Okay." Song Nuan looked at Zhang Daji and the others who came back from the field and said, "Then I'll leave these to you. I'll go in first and call me if I have any questions."

"Okay." Zhang Dahan nodded.

His mission this time was to buy flower seedlings. When he bought flower seedlings, he also learned to plant flowers there for a few days. He was completely proficient before he came back.
To be continued...