Master Fu’s Ace Wife

King K's Palace, Teng Palace.

Every year at the beginning of spring, when winter passed and spring came, the generals stationed on the border line would choose two days to enter the palace to report on their duties.

From the beginning of the first month, the attendants in the palace began to welcome the frequent teams entering the palace.

As the king, Yin Sa also started the work of meeting his subordinates in the running water banquet. All the generals would sort out all the problems in the border guards and submit a document to the king.

After Yin Sa's approval, the general will be able to leave the royal city.

Of course, if it is a unit with no problems at the border, the general does not need to enter the king's city to meet the king, and all the questions can be delivered in the form of documents.

In the morning, a special guest entered the palace. He was wearing a military uniform with not many medals on his shoulders, but he was still full of energy.

The people behind him stopped at the gate of the palace and watched the man enter the palace.

This palace is very close to the sacrificial platform, and it is said that it is the place where Prince Pei, a member of the royal family, often lives in the palace.

He walked along the stone road in the yard and soon saw the man sitting in the gazebo. Prince Pei's iconic short white curly hair was recognizable at a glance.

Now the old man is sitting upright in the middle of the pavilion, holding a pen in his hand and lowering his head to write something on the paper.

"Father."

He stepped forward and called out.

Prince Pei stopped writing, put the pen down and looked at the man standing in front of him.

"Have you been to see His Majesty?"

Lu Zhizhou nodded, "Your Majesty is meeting with the councilors, let me come and see you first."

Prince Pei looked at the son in military uniform in front of him now. If it was a year ago, he would not even dare to imagine that the rebellious son would do the same.

"Sit down." Prince Pei said.

Lu Zhizhou raised his hand to take off his hat, and sat cross-legged opposite Prince Pei. His back was straight, and his sitting posture was extraordinarily upright.

Seeing his serious appearance, Prince Pei couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that it is the right choice to let you go to the battlefield. I can still see you like this in my lifetime."

Lu Zhizhou is the son of Prince Pei. Prince Pei inheriting the title is an idle job, but according to the rules of the K royal family, children of the royal family can choose to join the army or politics, and they will start from middle-level positions and climb up step by step.

Lu Zhizhou just made a choice, which is a completely different path from his father's.

"Are you still copying scriptures?" Lu Zhizhou looked at the two thick stacks of paper on his desk.

"Now that's all we can do. Praying for the undead who died in the war is the only thing I can do now."

From the day Hattas passed away, Prince Pei began to copy the documents, praying for the passing Hattas, and saving the dead soldiers.

"Are you still used to being on the border?" Prince Pei looked at his dark but robust son.

Lu Zhizhou nodded, "It's been half a year, so of course I'm used to it."

It takes a long time for a person who has been pampered since childhood to adapt to such an environment.

But no matter how difficult the environment is, he is used to it now. Now he can face the mosquitoes all over the sky without changing his face, and he is also used to the days of rolling in the mud.

Seeing him like this, Prince Pei's eyes were filled with relief, and he raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"This is very good, as a man should be, and now you have found the direction you want to work hard."

Compared with the muddle-headed brat before, I really don't know how much better he is.

"You haven't had any news in the past six months. Your mother often remembers that she will stay for a few more days this time and spend time with her."

Lu Zhizhou nodded. He originally planned to go home for a few days after the report. Now Prince Pei often lives in the palace, and his mother is the only one left at home.

The father and son were not very affectionate at first, they just chatted a few words, and then Prince Pei started to chase them away.

"Don't delay too long, go see Your Majesty."

Lu Zhizhou stood up, put his hat on with one hand, and walked out of the pavilion with steady steps.

The attendant who came back with hot tea glanced at the man's back.

"Mr. West Asia, don't you want a cup of tea?" The attendant said and put the brewed tea in Prince Pei's hand, "This is the tea that Mr. West Asia likes."

Some time ago, Mr. West Asia has been drinking this tea since he came back.

Prince Pei glanced at the teapot in his hand, smiled lightly and shook his head, "This kid has never liked drinking tea. You watched him grow up, and of course you know his favorite taste in the past."

Having said that, the old attendant really remembered.

That being said, Mr. West Asia never liked to drink tea before, mostly coffee.

"But when he just came back a few days ago, he liked to drink tea, and most of them were this kind of tea."

Knowing that Mr. West Asia would come back, he specially arranged for someone to go out of the palace to buy it.

Holding the brush, Prince Pei continued to copy the scriptures, with a look of no distractions, "The person in his heart just likes this kind of tea."

If it wasn't for that girl, he wouldn't have completely subverted his preferences.

Thinking of this, Prince Pei also felt a little regretful, if not for many accidents, they might really be destined children.

It's a pity that he was one step too late after all, and there was no possibility.

"Mr. West Asia is really handsome in this military uniform."

Prince Pei wrote on the paper, and the black ink was smudged. He hooked the tip of the pen, "Put on that dress, which means that you will dedicate your life to the country. It's not just as simple as being handsome."

Now, he should already know the weight of the clothes.

It was noon, when the sun was at its best, Yin Sa ordered his attendants to place the lunch behind the meeting hall.

When Lu Zhizhou arrived, Yin Sa was already sitting at the table.

He stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Yin Sa handed the document in his hand to Dong Qing who was beside him, and looked at the man in military uniform standing in front of him.

When he just came back from the Intercontinental, he still had a heady look with short grape-purple hair, which was completely different from what he has now.

"Sit down." Yin Sa pointed to the opposite seat.

Lu Zhizhou sat down obediently, with a straight posture without any slack.

"Are you okay?" Yin Sa tidied up the napkin and spread it on her lap.

Lu Zhizhou nodded, and handed the document to the attendant at the side, "The border is very stable, and the military exercises carried out on time every month are also recorded one by one, please check."

Yin Sa raised her eyebrows, but did not reach out to touch the documents presented by the attendants.

"I'm not asking about the situation at the border, I'm asking about you." Yin Sa looked at the person in front of him and said word by word, "How are you doing?"

Lu Zhizhou looked at Yin Sa and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Now I have seen something different from before. I am fine."

After returning from the intercontinental battlefield, Lu Zhizhou took the initiative to ask Ying to station on the frontier as a royal family, and he chose a place with the most difficult and dangerous conditions.

They have known each other for many years, and when West Asia left country K, they also said goodbye to Yin Sa.

At that time, there was a light of pursuit of freedom in his eyes, but it is not bad now, there is no longer confusion in his eyes, but more determination.

"In the past, you were the one who loved freedom the most, otherwise you would not have escaped from the royal family and fled to other countries. Now that you are like this, many people may not have imagined that you will change so much."

When Lu Zhizhou asked to go to the border, Yin Sa himself was surprised for a long time.

But seeing his firm expression, Yin Sa agreed with a stroke of his pen.

"We can't decide our own birth, but the things we carry from birth have always been there. I grew up here and I should do something for this country."

He can pursue freedom, but he cannot escape the responsibility he should bear.

"It's good for you to have a good experience at the border. At least with you here, I can feel relieved."

The unruly young man he had seen growing up had finally matured and grown up.

"By the way, this was delivered three days ago." Yin Sa said and handed over the invitation card with bronzing pattern.

Lu Zhizhou took it and took a look. There were a man and a woman carved on gold foil paper on the lower front, which looked familiar.

After opening it, the names of the bride and groom surprised him for a while.

"I remember that she is a friend of Wen Li's, and she married the Xi family in the imperial capital."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Zhizhou's mouth. After he went to the border, he cut off contact with most people, including Su Jingjing.

Didn't expect her to get married so soon.

"You haven't seen each other for half a year, you should go and have a look, and bring me a gift by the way."

Lu Zhizhou put away the invitation, "Let's talk about it."

It turned out that Su Jingjing still married Xi Moran in the end.

He suddenly thought of the very enchanting and charming woman when he saw Su Jingjing next to Wen Li for the first time.

At that time, she didn't look like she would get married.

Yin Sa stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "I have doubts in my heart but I didn't ask you. I've been hearing Wen Li call you Lu Zhizhou. What kind of saying is that?"

It seems that Wen Li has never heard him call him West Asia.

Holding the wine glass, Lu Zhizhou took a sip, disapproving, "It doesn't have much meaning if you choose a random name."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Yin Sa naturally didn't ask more.

When leaving the palace, Lu Zhizhou sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the invitation card in his hand.

If it was Su Jingjing's wedding, she must have been there. After the intercontinental war, they had no contact with each other.

Everyone's life has returned to calm, which is the best outcome.

"Sir, the headquarters sent a contact, asking when you will return?"

Lu Zhizhou put away the invitation, "Three days later."

"Yes." The lieutenant nodded.

According to the plan, the military exercise will start immediately after the husband returns. They will all have to stay in the mountains for a week.

The road connected to the entrance of the palace is the first place where the entire palace shines on the sun at sunrise, and it is also the last place where the sun dissipates at sunset.

The sunlight coming in from the car window shone on Lu Zhizhou's left shoulder, and the metal medal on his shoulder was shining brightly.

While the sun was shining, he thought of the past.

"Why is it called this name..."

Lu Zhizhou murmured, and he suddenly smiled, with relief in his smile.

Guan Guan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, is a fair lady and a gentleman.

This is the only poem he can understand, and he once asked her with doubts, and after getting an explanation, he gave himself this name.

He knew that she could understand, but she didn't speak.

Now she has someone around her who can take care of her and love her, and that person is more suitable than him, that's enough.