Chao Yu Jie

Wen Zhuo lived in Lingshan Bieyuan for ten days and then went back.

Wen Shiyu hadn't seen his son for a while, and he missed him a little bit. Besides, Marquis Wen also had a summer resort in his own house, so there was no reason to live in King Luo's house all the time.

In the evening, Yin Hecheng sat in the study as usual, and just finished reading a document, he had a thought, and said, "A Zhuo, you can come and take a look."

He looked up and realized that it was Pei Yun who entered the room.

Pei Yun was a little embarrassed, and said: "Your Highness, Mr. Wen has gone back to the residence."

Yin Hecheng also came back to his senses at this moment, put down the document, and picked up the tea bowl.Seeing this, Pei Yun took the box and walked over, hesitating for a moment.

Yin Hecheng glanced at him and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Pei Yun smiled and said: "I just feel that Your Highness treats Mr. Wen very differently....This subordinate has exceeded the norm." After finishing speaking, he put the box on the table and said, "This is a gift from Marquis Lu of Jin .”

Zhou Changmu, Lvhou of Jin Dynasty, is based in the northwest. He is the uncle of King Luo and his strong backing in the court.

Yin Hecheng glanced at the box, and thought to himself, why is this uncle giving some gift at this time.When I opened it right away, it became clear in my heart.

He glanced at Pei Yun again, and said, "How does the lonely king treat Wen Zhuo?"

Pei Yun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Your Highness treats Mr. Wen very kindly." When he wanted to say something, he held back.

Yin Hecheng thought about it and didn't ask him any more, and sent him off.

He glanced at the box on the table again.

It was a rather old sheepskin box, he reached out and touched the edge of the box, the rough feel reminded him of the status quo outside the customs.

Jin Luhou sent him a crossbow to capture the enemy.The meaning is very clear, the Northwest is about to go to war.The Qiang slaves were nomads, and they used brute force to plunder the border areas almost every autumn.Now is the time to teach them a lesson.

Now that the crown prince is almost rejected by the emperor, then this battle is likely to fall on him or Yin Hongzhao. If he can win it smoothly, it will be another great achievement in battle!

It's autumn in a blink of an eye.

Wen Zhuo's son, Brother Tu, finally has a proper name, Wen Lin.It stands to reason that if you have a name, you should call him Brother Lin, but because Brother Tu is used to calling him, he still barks like this.

It would be impossible if Wen Shiyu didn't murmur in his heart, but this child almost became Wen Zhuo's posthumous child, even if there were doubts about his birth, it would not hinder the last good wish of the Marquis of Xiangyang.

Now that the child has lost the frustrating appearance of a skinny rabbit, his facial features have also appeared, and he really has a bit of gentleness.

Wenzhuo managed to get rid of the green cloud of being a father, but he was not happy about it.He didn't know why he was always afraid of babies, and felt that such a soft thing seemed to be deliberately showing the fragility and helplessness of human beings.

The day before yesterday he hugged Brother Tu for the first time, and because of the hot weather, the fat baby was only wearing a red bellyband, and Wen Zhuo hugged him stiffly, feeling like a soft and warm ball of meat.However, the meat dumpling was happy when he saw him, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his brows, but with this little effort, he gave away a lot of boys urinating on his father.Wen Zhuo hugged the son of the rabbit, urine dripped from his front, he was dumbfounded, this unlucky behavior made Wen Shiyu very happy, and he finally experienced the joy of playing with his grandson.