Hard to be a good wife

Little Luoluo smiled triumphantly, showing off his might to his father from an angle Tang Yue couldn't see, and almost prevented His Royal Highness, who had always been calm and restrained, from going berserk.

"Little Daddy, don't go, I want to lie in your arms and sleep." Little Luoluo took the opportunity to ask coquettishly.

Of course Tang Yue would not refuse, but he didn't want to talk to a certain man for the time being. When he was considering whether to take his son to the carriage in front, the carriage suddenly bumped, as if it had hit a rock.

He looked at the environment inside the carriage, and decided to stay. This carriage was customized according to the requirements of their family of three. It was more spacious than the previous one. It was covered with thick blankets and had a stove. It was more suitable for children. .

He sent someone to talk to Zhang Chun, and the other party was not surprised, and he didn't feel bored lying in the carriage with his legs crossed and eating snacks.

On the road with this family, he already expected that he would not be able to be the protagonist, but it would be nice to be an inconspicuous supporting role, at least others can ignore him when he is in danger.

The group did not walk fast, and Prince Zhao didn't seem to be in a hurry. Everywhere he went, he would take his wife and children out of the car for a stroll, saying that he was visiting the people, but Zhang Chun thought he was taking the opportunity to cultivate a relationship with his wife and son.

I didn't see him handing water to his son for a while, and wiping his wife's sweat for a while. Who would have thought that he was the prince of the dynasty with his attentive appearance, it really blinded the single dog's eyes!

One month later, when Qin Yangcheng finally appeared in front of him, Zhang Chun couldn't help being excited, but also a little apprehensive, not knowing what attitude to face and what to say when he saw Wang Dingjun later.

Since two years ago, he found that Wang Dingjun's attitude towards him was a bit strange. As someone who had been in the entertainment industry, he quickly figured out the other party's intentions. After struggling for a few nights, he found himself sleepless After that, they soon got on-line with each other's radio waves, and gradually came together.

But these were all done in secret, even Tang Yue didn't say anything, just because he felt that he was still young, and it was too early to say anything now, not to mention that Wang Dingjun was so much older than him, it was hard to say whether they would go to the end.

When Wang Dingjun was going home to inherit the family business, he invited him to go with him. At that time, he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or something, but he refused on the grounds that his business was in Yecheng. This refusal naturally offended the other party. Fire.

Originally, Wang Dingjun rejected him as a playful person, and he didn't seem to have given him true affection. After accepting this heavy blow, he was disheartened and left without saying a word.

If he didn't feel reconciled afterwards, Zhang Chun would have thought that the other party had given up when he sent a letter every day, and he would not be able to eat or sleep for a few days, regretting it endlessly.

Sitting outside the carriage, Tang Yue watched as the city gates were closed tightly, soldiers lined up on the city walls, and huge stones with bows and crossbows pressed against the top of the wall, making one's hairs stand on end.

"King Qi is dead, is Qinyang City safe?" Tang Yue asked Prince Zhao behind him.

He knew the news of King Qi's death, but he didn't know if the King of Nanjin knew about it. Although Prince Zhao had tried his best to block the news, it was impossible to hide the fact that there was a war in the huge Qinyang City.

"It's safe now, but as long as the Qi Palace has a successor, this battle will still be fought."

"You mean... now it's just the calm before the storm?" Tang Yue watched as a guard rode out on horseback and shouted under the city wall: "Someone is from Yecheng, please see City Lord Yang and General Wang."

"According to the latest news, Prince Qi's Mansion and the allied forces of the Yueyi Clan have reached an agreement again, and they have already come here."

Prince Zhao smiled, with a taste of contempt, "The tiger father and son are nothing to mention, but they are just copied puppets." If he hadn't known that the Qi Palace had no successors, Prince Zhao would not have thought of assassinating him back then. idea.

"Once King Qi dies, the dominance of this alliance will inevitably be reversed. Now the Yueyi Clan is in the lead, and they want to take advantage of the situation to get a piece of the pie from me in the Southern Jin Dynasty."

The Southern Jin Dynasty encountered enemies on three sides, no matter which side could see that this was a good opportunity, naturally they would not retreat easily.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them on the city wall, Prince Zhao jumped off the carriage and walked a few steps forward.

"People who come here stop, Qinyang City is closed, no entry or exit is allowed, and I hope everyone will make a detour."

Prince Zhao took off the jade pendant from his belt and handed it to the guard who called the door earlier. The other party understood, took off the bow and arrow, and sent the jade pendant to the top of the city. "Please present this to your city lord for a look. He will have his own conclusion."

Although the leading general didn't know the jade pendant, he saw that it was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to take it personally.

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion is busy. After the city is closed, they not only have to prepare supplies for the battle, but also take care of the people in the city. Just eating and drinking is enough for them to have a headache.

Yang Feng, the lord of Qinyang City, and Wang Dingjun, the newly promoted lord of Yuxin City, are discussing matters in the study room. There are two rows of civil servants and military generals sitting next to them. After discussing each order, they will issue it as quickly as possible.

This is the style of conduct that Wang Dingjun has gradually honed in the Prince's Mansion. The Crown Princess pays attention to efficiency and rules in doing things, and the division of labor is very clear about who should do what.

When the knock on the door sounded, Yang Feng frowned, and said displeasedly: "Didn't you say that no one is allowed to disturb you during the discussion? Could it be that the enemy army is attacking?"

"The city lord calm down, it's not the enemy attacking, but a group of people from outside the city, asking to see you and the city lord Wang, and sent a token."

Wang Dingjun's heart moved, and he said quickly, "Bring it in and let me have a look."

Others may not know that jade pendant, but how could Wang Dingjun not know him after following Prince Zhao all these years, so he immediately threw away the pen and ran out, leaving only one sentence: "Follow the city lord to welcome you."

The person who can be greeted by the lord of a city cannot be an ordinary person after thinking about it. Everyone looked at each other and followed out with full curiosity.

They really wanted to know, at such a critical moment, who else would come to Qinyang City.

Wang Dingjun galloped to the city gate and shouted: "Open the city gate! Quick!"

The soldiers hesitated, and asked nervously, "My lord, which door should I open?"

During non-wartimes, the city gates are naturally fully open, but since entering the state of preparation for war, this main gate has not been opened again, and only the side door is opened to enter and exit, even the city lord is no exception.

Wang Dingjun flicked his whip, and there was a crisp sound in the air, "Open the main door!"

"This..." The soldiers were a little hesitant. Their chief general was not here, and Wang Dingjun was not their immediate boss. Whether to be obedient or not was a question worth thinking about.

Wang Dingjun's face turned black. Fortunately, Yang Feng and others quickly caught up. He lost his composure even more than Wang Dingjun. He jumped off the horse before it stopped, and ran over staggeringly, "What are you waiting for? Open the door quickly." !"

Judging by the attitude of the city lord, there is no need for everyone to ask, it must be someone of extraordinary power, he hurriedly hoisted up the heavy city gate bolts, and then pulled the gate open with a chariot.

Wang Dingjun and Yang Feng straightened their clothes, looked at each other's scruffy face, smiled helplessly, and walked out together.

Tang Yue got off the car with Xiao Luoluo in his arms, stood beside Prince Zhao, and waved to Wang Dingjun: "General Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."

"Cough..." Wang Dingjun was about to kneel down, but when he heard this, his knees stopped again, and he just bowed his hands and said, "I didn't know that the honored guest was coming, so I'm sorry for the inconvenience!"

Prince Zhao walked in front of the two of them and warned: "This time Gu Nai is visiting in a micro-clothes, don't reveal Gu's identity."

"Here." The two replied solemnly, and then told the people who came behind them: "Don't crowd here, go back, and do what you should do."

Wang Dingjun and Yang Feng personally escorted the convoy into the city, took them back to the city lord's mansion, and arranged for people to rest before asking anything.

After a month of exhaustion, everyone would be tired, not to mention there was a child in the team. Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince carrying him back to his room, Yang Feng could naturally guess the identity of the child.

It's just that he murmured in his heart: It's fine for His Royal Highness to visit in private, but what's the matter with bringing his only son here?Could it be that His Highness had an accident in Yecheng, and he took his family and his mouth to seek refuge?

Bah bah bah!Yang Feng spat a few mouthfuls of saliva and almost slapped himself a few times.

Wang Dingjun didn't care about his abnormality, he was chasing someone with his eyes without blinking, and when the other person trot away in a hurry, he said bitterly: "Good job, let's see how long you can hide! "

"Brother Wang, what are you muttering about?" Yang Feng leaned over. Although the two were of the same rank and were both lords of a city, Yang Feng was old enough to be Wang Dingjun's father, and he also knew that this was the prince next to His Royal Highness. The celebrity is definitely not on the same level as him.

"It's nothing." Wang Dingjun retracted his gaze, and his expression returned to his usual smiling face.

"What do you think His Highness is doing in Qinyang City at this time? This is too risky."

"Your Highness is a man who has been on the battlefield and commanded all armies, so it's nothing to come here."

Yang Feng thought to himself: I know this, but I haven't heard of any general who took his wife and children with him to the battlefield, right?Could it be that His Highness thought that this battle could not be fought, so he took his wife out for fun?

No wonder Yang Feng thought too much, even Wang Dingjun was surprised by Prince Zhao's actions, but surprises were surprises, and he didn't think it was too serious, because he knew how powerful His Highness's cards were.

"Don't be fooled, go and arrange the waiters first, and then sort out the matter, His Highness will definitely ask."

"That's right, brother Wang reminded me." Yang Feng felt windy under his feet, and hurried to make arrangements.