When Li Xian came to the courtyard, the maids and servants knelt on the ground, while Lin Feixing was surrounded by these kneeling servants in the middle with silver guns and bags.

When Li Xian saw Lin Feixing seeing him, she immediately showed a stubborn look on her face and couldn't help but feel a little headache: When did Lin Feixing become so difficult?

Li Xian came to the periphery of the crowd and frowned: What would it look like if this spreads?

"You all go down there, no one left in the yard."

When the servants heard Li Xian's words, they were like being pardoned, got up from the ground, and walked out in an orderly manner.

When everyone left the courtyard, Li Xian walked to Lin Feixing, raised her head slightly and stared at him.

Naturally, he saw Lin Feixing's swollen eyes and bloodshot eyes. Li Xian's heart softened, and the words he had prepared also softened, and he said softly: "This is not a place to speak. Can the prince-consort come with me first?"

Lin Wanyue looked down at Li Xian. The two looked at each other for a long time, but in the end, Lin Wanyue was defeated.

Li Xian walked in front, Lin Wanyue followed behind with a lone courage, and the two walked into the main hall of the courtyard one by one.

"Sit down to the prince."

Lin Wanyue silently put down her courage and sat opposite Li Xian.

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing and slowly spoke, "I know you are blaming me for the Silk News, but you must understand that I have never had the idea of ​​harming you."

Lin Wanyue closed her eyes tiredly and leaned on the back of the chair.

Li Xian didn't mind either, and continued to say to herself: "I want you to understand that things are not as simple as you think. You only saw that box of silk newspapers. Do you know how many things are hidden behind this box of small silk newspapers? Have you ever thought about who sent those men in black and what is the purpose of showing you the silk newspapers? Have you ever thought about what would he think if the father knew about this matter?"

Lin Wanyue slowly opened her sour eyes. Every word of Li Xian was touching her heart. She also knew that she had crashed into a dead end before. Li Xian's words calmed her down.

However, Lin Wanyue's emotions were very subtle at this time. Although she was wearing a man's robes, she was a girl after all, and her daughter's self-esteem and pride twisted her.

Even if she understood the truth, she wanted to hear a few words of comfort.

Lin Wanyue asked depressedly: "Are those silk newspapers real?"

Li Xian was stunned. She didn't understand why Lin Feixing had to seize these small problems. She saw Lin Feixing's progress in recent years. Li Xian was also satisfied with her behavior in the army. Why did she become so awkward when she got here?

Li Xian suppressed his dissatisfaction and replied patiently: "I haven't read the content of the silk newspaper carefully yet, but the other party is well prepared. Even if it is not the original, I think the content should be correct."

"Oh." Lin Wanyue replied depressedly, her chest sore: "I want to go back to the North."

When Li Xian heard Lin Feixing say such inconsiderate words, he let out a heavy sigh, feeling disappointed, and didn't want to say anything else.

"no!"

Li Xian stood up and wanted to leave, but heard Lin Feixing continue to say, "I will obey the princess' arrangements in the future. I will take Du Yushu with me wherever I go. I also know that one of the three treasures, Ni Da and Bian Kai must have... bought by you... is yours. Can't I cooperate well with them after I go back?"

Li Xian was so angry that she was so angry that she couldn't cry when she was talking about Lin Feixing, so she had to sit back again. At this time, Li Xian's heart was very complicated. She loved and hated Lin Feixing. She admired Lin Feixing's intelligence and keenness, and had no choice but to use his awkward look, and that strange feeling came out again.

"Fei Xing, I know you are a smart person, but you have to remember that no matter how many people I arrange for you, the meaning of their existence is to assist you, not to cooperate with them, you... are different from them."

The sentence "You are different from them" swept away the soreness and swelling in Lin Wanyue's chest, but there was still some grievance left.

"I want to go back to the north, but the capital is not suitable for me."

After hearing Lin Feixing's words, Li Xian suddenly felt unprecedentedly powerless. She had lived for the first time in 19 years that she met someone as difficult as Lin Feixing: she didn't eat soft and hard food, and she didn't get into the oil and salt. She was so awkward. No matter how she understood the benefits and disadvantages, he could understand it at all, but he just didn't change his mind.

A big man looks like this! It's really...

Li Xian said helplessly: "Let's have dinner first."

"Are you hungry?"

When Li Xian heard Lin Feixing's words, she looked at her eyes without squinting, and even no white eyes were willing to give Lin Feixing.

The two of them had lunch in this small courtyard. The meal was very quiet. After dinner, Li Xian ordered people to remove the table.

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing who could not be steamed and cooked. Seeing that he had no intention of softening at all, he asked, "Tell me why do you want to go back to the North?"

A sentence penetrated Lin Wanyue's heart. Lin Wanyue was silent. There were thousands of words in her heart, but she could not say a word to Li Xian. Lin Wanyue wanted to talk to Li Xian so calmly a long time ago, but Li Xian had never given her such a chance. As early as the last time when His Majesty entered the palace and Li Xian discussed the prince's wedding, Lin Wanyue saw clearly how far the gap between her and Li Xian was. She found how she had been studying and enriching herself in recent years.

She couldn't catch up with Li Xian's footsteps. She was so far away from her. Many times she couldn't understand what Li Xian was saying. The seeds of inferiority have been buried in her heart since then. When Lin Wanyue had nothing in the past, she had no taboos. However, when she spent more than three years working hard and came back with confidence, she found that she could not even touch Li Xian's clothes at the height. Such a gap made the seeds of inferiority take root and sprout.

But how could she say these words to Li Xian? She couldn't say them.

Since the "Happy Mai" incident, Lin Wanyue has indeed been very injured. She has reached the point where she didn't know how to face Li Xian at one time. But later she thought: She is a woman herself, she deceives the king and pretends to be her wife first, what qualifications do she have to demand Li Xian?

But although the truth can be said this, how easy is it to let Lin Wanyue accept it calmly?

One by one, one by one, one by one was pressing on Lin Wanyue’s heart, and he could not tell the right or wrong for a long time.

Later, the silk cloth incident happened, which hurt Lin Wanyue's last self-esteem. Especially her only friend who lived in the world as Lin Wanyue, actually approached herself with a purpose, which hurt Lin Wanyue, but Lin Wanyue thought again: Didn't Yu Wan hide the secret of her identity for herself?

What are the dead? What are you struggling with? Different positions and human nature is so complex. How can there be so many black or white?

I don’t know if it’s because Lin Wanyue has been losing it over the years, so she is particularly good at forgiveness.

Lin Wanyue asked herself: She admitted that she suddenly proposed to go back to the northern border, which was annoying, but that was the place that belonged to her, right?

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing quietly, and saw his expression changing several times, and sighed in his heart: The imperial doctor is indeed right, this person is too worried.

Thousands of words can only be heard in the throat and swallowed back into the stomach.

"There is the place that belongs to me. I can't do anything in the capital."

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing and said softly: "I know that the North is where you show your talents, but now is not the time for you to go back."

Li Xian's refusal was as expected by Lin Wanyue, but she didn't understand the second half of the sentence, why isn't it the time? That sense of gap swept across Lin Wanyue's heart again, but this time she put away her pride, clenched her fists and asked humbly: "Princess... can you tell me why isn't it time for me to go back?"

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing unexpectedly and asked without answering, "The prince-in-law first tell me why you must go back at this time, okay?"

"Yeah." Lin Wanyue nodded: "In a while, the autumn harvest will be coming. According to the practice of previous years, the autumn harvest battle is a lasting and tug-of-war. This year, the General Wang Xinsan, the Huns will definitely gather strength to test the depth of the new general. A while ago, even the Maodun tribe, the largest tribe of the Huns, came out from the deepest part of the grassland. The General Wang once said that the Maodun tribe mastered the most fertile aquatic plants on the grassland, and there were countless cattle and sheep. There was no need to rush so far to steal the food from our country. So there must be a problem with this. Maybe some kind of agreement has been answered inside the grassland. If it is really like that, it will be troublesome. Xinyangguan City was supervised by me. With the support of the General Wang, 200,000 soldiers were called to join forces to build the external city wall before the permafrost in the north. The princess also saw that the new city wall was extremely strong. If it were in previous years, the Huns had been in charge.

No matter how brave the slave is, we only need to defend the city and cannot escape the Xiongnu. But this year is different. If the Huns really reach some agreement and have the support of the powerful Maodun tribe, the Huns can rush to a farther place with enough food and grass support. Yangguan City is just an isolated city, and no matter how strong it is, it is useless. If the Huns bypass Yangguan City and attack from other places, they will definitely tear off the border defenses of the country. Therefore, to be on the safe side, this year, we must repel the Xiongnu head-on in every battle. His Highness Yong has not brought the soldiers from the northern border, and is not familiar with the Xiongnu's tactics. If Yangguan City is lost or the Xiongnu is allowed to nuisance other villages, the consequences will be unimaginable. So I want to go back, even if it is a little bit of advice. After the General King left, the northern border is no longer the northern border of the past. I am afraid that His Highness Yong would believe the wrong advice."

After Lin Wanyue finished speaking, her face showed deep concern, but Li Xian on the other side had a different feeling: At this time, she had to admit that although Lin Feixing was not good at court power, she could predict this level in military affairs without any intelligence help. At his age of nineteen, the entire Liguo could no longer find a peer to be better than that. Li Xian's love for talent arose again, and she regretted it. If she had talked with Lin Feixing so openly and exchanged opinions with each other, would this person have achieved much higher than that at this moment?

After all, I still feel a little bit too good, so I should listen to Lin Feixing’s thoughts earlier.
Chapter completed!