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Chapter 207: Man Rouchang

The carriage wheels were moving forward, and a brocade curtain blocked the sound of wind and rain outside the window.!

Chen Zetang was a little tired, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to Xu Ling's chatter patiently.

The Governor's Office of the Five Army sent 3,000 soldiers to Jiaojian Kingdom to quell the rebellion. There were ten martial artists from the Imperial College, and Xu Lan was listed.

Xu Ling forced him to come, calling it a way to inspire the fighting spirit of the soldiers, but in fact, an old father was afraid of tears on the spot and used him to foster courage.

"Chen Er, are you listening to what I said?" Xu Ling paused. Seeing that Chen Zetang was about to dream of Zhou Gong, he thought he would listen to what he said as a sleeping song?

Chen Zetang was a little helpless, rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and asked with a smile: "Is that green parrot in the house still alive?"

Xu Ling was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he said, but he also said truthfully: "That evil beast, I'm afraid I can't survive it. I followed me before going out, sneaking and fainted by my slap, and I wouldn't wake up for a while."

Chen Zetang sighed: "Maybe it is not decided to come and see Xu Lan."

"Chen Er!" Xu Ling smiled: "That's just a bird that can only recite obscene lyrics and erotic songs."

Chen Zetang did not comment, raised his hand and lifted the curtain to look out, and the rain was lingering all the way, and there was a food stall at the entrance of the bridge gate. It was the Frost Solar Period, and the Beijing City was selling duck skeleton soup. The guy lifted the lid of the big pot, and the smoke was white, bringing out the aroma of meat and flowing brightly and darkly.

He withdrew his gaze and asked Xu Ling: "Where are you old enough to enter the military camp?"

Xu Ling was silent, with a hint of compliment: "Fifteenth joins the army, and seventeenth starts leading troops, and has been fighting south and north for decades."

"That's right, what are you worried about?" Chen Zetang whispered: "Xu Lan has been in the second year of her seniority and has just experienced her first experience. I feel it's too late."

"The emperor's illness has been repeated for several days, and the government has been abandoned. The prince has no power to make a decision. The memorial was temporarily controlled by the Shoufu Xu and the Silijian. I heard that the emperor wanted to depose the crown prince and wanted to establish the fifth prince Zhu Xi to succeed him, but was temporarily suppressed by the Empress and the Shoufu Xu. The eunuch of the Shoufu was devoted to supporting the fifth prince."

Chen Zetang paused and continued: "The various factions have ulterior motives, and they are afraid that the party will fight one after another. Although King Hao kept a low profile and was far away from Yunnan, it is unknown if the court is about to storm, it is not clear that it will affect him. If this is the case, it is afraid that time will not wait for others."

"Xu Lan has a long way to go. He needs to work harder to take the private soldiers of King Hao. Mr. Xu must not bind his heart and mind, bind his hands and feet. It is his destiny that the sea is wide and the eagle flies.

Xu Ling looked solemn and silently asked for a while: "Can there be any movement in the Empress Dowager?"

Chen Zetang was about to answer, but when he heard Xu Jing say in front of the window that he had something to report. He leaned over and frowned a few times.

Xu Ling rarely saw his face change slightly, and it was a little good. Before he could ask, he saw Chen Er suddenly opened the yumen door and poked out half of his body. The wet and cool air poured in, and the crowded voices were heard. He couldn't help but turn his head and sneeze out the window. In this flash, the yumen door was closed again. With his tiger eyes, Chen Er was still sitting upright, but there was an extra boy in his arms.

When his strong and strong arms wrapped around his waist, Shunyu looked up in panic and faced Chen Erye's gentle and calm eyes.

Li Fengzhi waved his palm and scolded him angrily. Qin Zhong wanted to tell him, but Qin Yanzhao chased her relentlessly, and all this made her tightly collapse into a bow.

At this time, Mr. Chen opened his broad and warm embrace to her. This embrace can temporarily shelter from the wind and rain, allowing her to slowly lick the pain.

"Bang" She heard her heartstrings break.

Chen Zetang lowered his head slightly, Feng Shunyu leaned motionlessly in his arms, his smooth forehead against his jaw, and his cold little hands tightly clenched the collar of his chest, silently shed tears, and his shoulders were twitching.

The scene just now was clear. Although the rain was not heavy, it was not small. She didn't even hold her umbrella, her face was wet, and she walked with her shoulders in a hurry.

Like an abandoned kitten, covered in water, the world is vast, and people are happy in the world, but she is the only one who can find a place to stay.

How could he make himself so pitiful, Feng Shunyu!

Her palm gently stroked her back scapula. Why was she so thin? Her spine could be clearly touched. She was still a little girl, but she was carrying a heavy load that even a man could not bear.

Chen Zetang cherishes her very much.

I couldn't help but kiss the red and swollen palm marks on my cheeks. I looked up and saw Xu Ling who was stunned. I had no time to pay attention to him. I only brought the cloak on the chair and wrapped Shunyu's body tightly.

He threw the pot and poured half a cup of warm tea, and sent it to Shunyu's lips, and fed her in small mouthfuls.

Shunyu seemed to have recovered.

The fragile girl disappeared suddenly.

He struggled firmly from his arms, stretched his waist and sat straight, untied his cloak, and stroked his hair wet from tears behind his ears.

Only then did I see Xu Ling, the Duke of Liang sitting opposite him, was neither humble nor arrogant, nor panic, and bowed to him with red eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he said apologetically: "Master Xu is laughing."

So he stopped saying a word, turned his head aside and didn't look at anyone. He was always indecent when his clothes were wet, and he rubbed his cloak and put his cloak on his chest.

Chen Zetang smiled slightly, took out a pine seed candy from the table and handed it to her mouth.

Shunyu squirmed and still sucked her lips. The sweet taste was very familiar. In the previous life, Mr. Chen loved to feed her pine seed candy.

Xu Ling grinned and lived until his forties, but felt that he had lived in vain in the past.

He was a classmate and colleague of Chen Er for half his life. In his early years, he often went to his house to eat and drink. He saw all the cases and Meng Sheng and his words and deeds were in line with courtesy.

I just think that there are so many bad rules between husband and wife. If you want to be honest with the second scholar, the official is different from him, and he always has such a good appearance.

But it's an eye-opener today.

Chen Er actually turned to the point in front of him, and he held the little prisoner in his arms, wrapped his clothes and fed water, and wiped his tears.

In front of him, Xu Ling, he bowed to kiss the little supervisor on the cheek.

A pair of flying dragon yangs are now alive, which is really eye-catching.

Xu Ling raised a pair of rough and powerful palms, and was about to cover his eyes.

After thinking about it, he rubbed his eyes hard. The lingering and tender face was really the Chen Er he knew?!

.....

"I'll... swaying!" The coachman pulled the reins hard, and heard the noise outside soaring into the sky. Xu Ling "swish" opened the chariot door and came to the gate of the Five Army Governor's Office.

But I saw a cluster of chariots and horses, strides, thousands of young soldiers wearing crimson armor, tall and agile, holding weapons in their hands, lined up in a row horizontally and vertically, and occupied a street.

Xu Ling saw his son Xu Lan at first sight, waved his hand vigorously, and coughed at Chen Zetang again.

Shun Yu naturally understood what he meant, and silently said to Chen Zetang: "Feng Sheng's clothes are awkward, so it is inconvenient to go down and say goodbye to Yuan Zhen. I also asked Lord Shen to ask for advice on his behalf."

Chen Zetang looked at her, said "Okay", and said gently: "You are patient here for a while, and I will send you back to the Imperial College."

Shunyu nodded lightly, pursing her lips and stopping her whispering.
Chapter completed!
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