C268 (1/2)

The death of old prince Mu was unexpected to Shen Jingli, so that when the servants of the Marquis house in Zhenyuan came to deliver a message, he was almost stunned.

”Is the old prince gone?” Shen Jingli didn't know what feelings he had in his heart. He felt a blank in his mind and could not even feel the breath around him.

”Yes.” The boy seemed to be very sad. His voice was feeble and choked with a trace of choking. ”Please return to the house with the second young lady and the seventh young master Go to the funeral. ”

With great effort, the boy finished his speech. He reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead and looked up at Shen Jingli secretly. Everyone in the family knew that the third young master had been expelled from the family and married the second young lady who was born in a bad family. No one accepted their husband, nor did the old prince help him. He also brought people to the bottom of the well Under the circumstances, he really did not know whether the third young lady and the seventh young master would go back.

After all, compared with the second young master, the seventh young master has no feelings for the Marquis house. Even those who meet the Houfu on the street turn a blind eye to them. If they are in a bad mood, they will be regarded as the gutter flies to avoid.

”Am, my little tiger's tail is broken.” Xun'er holds his little tiger doll and commands two sculptures.

Two white shouldered Eagles flew freely in the sky for a while. In xun'er's whistle, they dived down and went towards the boy. In a few months, the two eagles grew a lot, and their wings were more than one meter long. This form of spreading wings alone was enough to frighten people. When they rushed down, they were scared to soften their feet I fell to the ground.

Seeing people frightened by his carving, xun'er was very happy to laugh. He called the carving back, ran to Shen Jingli, and handed his little tiger to Shen Jingli.

Shen Jingli looked at the boy's eyes and said, ”I know. I'll tell Jin Di.”

Did not say not to go, but the boy knows that this is the biggest tolerance, he quickly ran up, sincere thanks after leaving.

”What's wrong?” Shen Jingli picked up the puppet and found that the tail of the little tiger had been torn off somehow. ”What about the tail? I'll ask Jinyu to make it up for you. ”

”In the room.” Xun'er said, holding Shen Jingli's hand and looking back, ”am, what did that man do just now? Is Dad coming back? ”

”Dad didn't come back so soon.” Missing? He also missed him very much. He wanted to see him at the first sight when he woke up every day and saw him sitting by the bed and saying ”I'm back” to him in the same pleasant voice.

Xun'er lowered his head. ”You always said it was not so fast, not so fast. When will dad come back?”

When xun'er was complaining, Shen Jingli showed an embarrassed smile. It was very difficult for children to bluff. Many times, what was said casually would be firmly remembered and could not be careless.

But as soon as he saw Huaixin, xun'er forgot his loss. He threw the little tiger to Shen Jingli and took Huaixin to play hide and seek.

Shen Jingli told Mu Jin the news of the death of the old prince. He thought he would refuse to go back to the funeral. Unexpectedly, he just thought about it a little and agreed.

Since Mu Jin wants to go back, Shen Jingli can't let him go back personally. After preparing for it, the three go back to mourn and keep the spirit for the old prince.

On the day of his burial, Shen Jingli saw Mu Yu stay in the last place and looked directly at the tomb of the old prince. His body was slightly arched and his posture was very vicissitudes.

In the evening, he went to the sheriff's mansion to talk to Mu Jin. The two brothers were drunk in the courtyard, but Shen Jingli asked people to help them back to their room.

I don't know whether they are drunk or tired these days. They have slept for a day and a night to wake up and cry hungry.

After eating and drinking enough, Muyu went back to Zhenyuan Houfu to deal with the affairs of old prince Mu and went back to the north. Even if the county Lord tried his best to keep him, he still left without hesitation. The county master was sick in bed and cried for several days, but he could not change his determination. However, the Marquis seemed to want him to go out for exercise without saying anything, but only to pay attention to his safety.

The death of emperor Mu did not affect anyone's life. The days were still as busy as before, and the war was in full swing, and the atmosphere in the imperial court became more and more gloomy.

The left prime minister, who went to collect the army's wages, as well as the Chamberlain who was in charge of the conscription, went up one after another, asking for peace with Daqi, so that the northern army could be emptied so as to suppress the domestic rebellion better and faster. The emperor was also very upset at the current situation, but he did not agree to the plan.

Shen Jingli didn't pay attention to the affairs of the imperial court. He would know that it was brought up by Zhao Wenrui when he came to visit. He said that the war in Qinzhou was more serious.

there was a deep canyon on the road to Qinzhou, which was very difficult to break. After fighting with General Zhao once, he stuck to Qinzhou and occasionally sent people to feign attack, disrupting General Zhao's plan.

”My second brother got the news and got mad.” Zhao Wenrui leaned against Luohan's bed. Three little dolls were lying beside him. An an stretched out his hand to pull Xiaobao's hair. Xiaobao was pulled and screamed.

Zhao Wenrui stretched out his hand and took An'an's troubled hand away, and continued: ”I heard that the reinforcements led by King Kangle were stranded on the way, and they have not joined up with my father's army up to now.”I don't know what kind of accident happened to Kangle. Actually, it stayed on the way for such a long time. Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. If you make a little mistake, you may lose the opportunity and lose the battle.

Zhao Wenrui is worried, but he is not a general leading the army. He can't do anything about it.

Shen Jingli brought him a cup of hot milk tea. ”Don't worry. General Zhao is experienced and will certainly handle it well.”