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Full moon, reunion, family reunion, A Yue.

From the full moon, she thought of Shang Yue.

Alas! Nan Yan sighed again in her heart.

How could she associate him with anything? This man was truly everywhere.

This separation made her deeply realize what it meant to miss someone so much. It had been almost a month since Shang Yue left. How many years had passed?

She frowned and stood up, saying in an irritable tone: "Forget it, I'd better go back to the palace to sleep. There's nothing to see at night."

Yinling looked at the sky and then looked around. It was a rare beautiful scene tonight.

The empress said this, which must mean that the person who accompanied her to see the scenery was not there, so any scenery was not so outstanding in her eyes.

……

Chenwang Mansion, Ganzhou.

Outside the study in summer, the bamboos are lush and green, and the flowers are in full bloom. Shang Yuan stands in front of the window, looking at the same scenery year after year, with a gloomy expression.

He was almost fed up with this kind of life, staying in Ganzhou year after year doing nothing. This was not the life he wanted.

Just like the war started by the Yuan Dynasty this time, it seemed to have nothing to do with him. No one thought that there was still a prince in the Shang Dynasty, who was good at both literature and martial arts.

Why didn't anyone think of him as being able to lead troops into battle?

Shang Yue would rather lead the army himself than believe in his ability.

“Hahahahahaha…hahahahahaha…”

As he was thinking, Shang Yuan suddenly burst into laughter, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, and he even looked more gloomy and terrifying.

"You are such a good brother to me! You treat me like a piece of trash."

He stretched out his big, bony hand and casually plucked a bamboo leaf. The green leaf made his hand look even paler. He looked at it for a long time, then smiled and rubbed it hard, breaking it into pieces.

“It looks better this way!”

At this moment, a dark figure appeared behind him, "My Lord, your letter."

Shang Yuan turned around, his back to the light, so I couldn't see his face clearly, "Where are you from?"

"Border."

He paused for a moment, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw the handkerchief casually on the ground. He strode over and sat on the chair in front of the desk with an indifferent expression.

"bring here."

The secret guard handed over the letter.

When he opened it, his face instantly turned gloomy and an evil sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ha! How could Yuan Anchen be so vulnerable? I didn't expect that the famous Prince Duan in the Yuan Dynasty would be a waste in front of Shang Yue."

If this continues, nothing will happen to Shang Yue in their hands, and his reputation may even be boosted again. This is not the result he wants.

He picked up a pen and wrote a secret letter and had it sent away.

After sitting for a long time, he asked someone to write a letter and send it to Marquis Zhenxi.

As soon as the letter was taken away, the attendant whispered at the door: "Your Majesty, the princess is feeling unwell. Send someone to ask your Majesty to come over and see her."

Shang Yuan's brows were instantly furrowed. He was feeling upset right now and had no time to play those tricks of competing for favor with them.

At this moment, even Jing Zhizhi, who grew up with him and had some affection for him, could not gain any sympathy from him.

He was just about to say that he was not feeling well and go call the court physician, so why did he come to me?

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly paused and said, "Ask the court doctor to take a look, and tell the princess that I will come over when I am done."

"It's the prince."

Shang Yuan sat in the study until evening before going to Jing Zhizhi's yard.

Jing Zhizhi had indeed caught a cold. When she saw Shang Yue coming, her pale and weak face suddenly burst into irrepressible joy, and she wanted to get up happily.

"Cousin, you're here!"

Shang Yuan strode over and supported Jing Zhizhi, saying softly, "Zhizhi, if you are sick, just lie down. There is no need to go through this empty formality."

My cousin was as gentle to her as ever. What did those concubines and aunts mean to her? Jing Zhizhi, who hadn't seen Shang Yuan for several days, smiled shyly.

"Cousin, Zhizhi has made a note of this and will not do this again next time."

Jing Zhizhi lay back on the bed, and Shang Yuan sat down beside her bed, his evil face full of worry.

"Has Zhizhi eaten yet?"

Jing Zhizhi shook her head, "I have no appetite, I can't eat."

"How can we not eat?" Shang Yuan raised his head and ordered, "Go and bring some refreshing meals to the princess."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

At this moment, Jing Zhizhi's heart felt like it was soaked in a honey pot, so sweet that it was sickening.

After the maid brought the meal over, Shang Yue fed her personally. At that time, Jing Zhizhi didn't care about her poor appetite. Her cousin had finally fed her, so she just ate.

After feeding Jing Zhizhi, Shang Yuan gave her many instructions before leaving.

Jing Zhizhi was so happy that she almost fainted.

I don’t know if it was because of Shang Yuan’s concern, but her cold recovered the next day, and she showed off in front of all the concubines and aunts.

The concubines and aunts were so angry that they wanted to scratch Jing Zhizhi's smug face.

But they knew in their hearts that although the Concubine Dowager and the Prince would not care about their petty quarrels, they would definitely not stand idly by when it came to Jing Zhizhi.

What else can they do? They just have to bear it!

Shang Yuan, who was paying close attention to the situation at the border, had no idea what was happening in his backyard. Even if he knew, he would forget it immediately. These little things were not worth keeping in his mind.

When the news of the Yuan Dynasty's loss of Yangcheng reached Emperor Yuan's ears, he asked during the morning court who could lead troops to support the border, but no one stepped forward, which made him so angry that he had a huge tantrum in the court.

He sent his most outstanding son, but this outstanding son not only failed to capture the border of Da Shang within a year, but even lost Yangcheng within just a few days after Shang Yue arrived.

Isn't this obviously saying that his best son is not as good as Shang Yue?

He was already angry, and when he saw the coward in the court, he became even angrier.

Finally, someone stood up and led an army of 200,000 to the front line.

As soon as it was decided that the Yuan Dynasty would send troops to provide support, the Shang Dynasty's spies in the Yuan capital spread the news.

After receiving the news, Shang Yue had the same idea as the Yuan Dynasty at the beginning, wanting to capture Lecheng before the reinforcements arrived. It just so happened that the spies sent to Lecheng in the past few days brought back some news.

Shang Yue stayed up all night that night, thinking about how to take over Lecheng.

After one night, Shang Yue came up with a preliminary combat method and immediately summoned all the generals to discuss it.

When the generals heard his method, they all thought it was feasible. Ruan Yufeng and Nan Luo also put forward several suggestions to make the siege plan more perfect.

After discussing the battle plan, Shang Yue smiled coldly, "Everyone go back and rest up first, we will attack the city tomorrow."

"It's the Emperor."

After one night, all the soldiers of Da Shang were ready to go and headed straight for Lecheng.