Prince Wuchen

It was evening when Qingxian arrived at Samdu.Looking at the county town that has returned to calm, although Qingxian is full of doubts, she still hides them in her heart. "You are stationed outside the county seat. Without my information, no one is allowed to enter. Those who disobey the order will be dealt with by military order." The sudden entry of [-] Imperial Army elites into the city should cause turmoil in this small county again.

"Subordinates obey orders."

Driving... Qingxian galloped his horse and came directly to Pan Chengan's mansion.

"Who?" Now is an extraordinary period, and the guards of the General's Mansion are extremely strict.Because of Wu Chen's persuasion of King Zhong, Pan Cheng'an was afraid that someone would be unfavorable to Wu Chen.So I ordered the guards extra.The guard looked at the middle-aged man who got off the horse. The figure in plain clothes was very tough. He obviously didn't look serious, but for some reason, this man's temperament had a convincing military posture in it. .

Qingxian put down his horse stiffly, not afraid of the horse running away, he clasped his fists at the guard and said, "I am Qingxian." He only reported his name without any other tricks, but the guard was stunned.They all followed Pan Cheng'an for a long time, and no one knew that General Pan was under Qing Shuai's subordinates.To be handsome, isn't it the protector of the country to be virtuous?

The guards looked at each other and hurried in.

"You, please wait a moment." Another guard stood up quietly.

At this time, Pan Cheng'an was calling Wu Chen to prepare for dinner. Since King Zhong raised his troops, they were still hungry and hadn't eaten.Now that King Zhong has withdrawn his troops, his stomach is growling with hunger as soon as he relaxes.

"Your Majesty, I made this side dish by myself, not boasting. Even the General is full of praise for my culinary skills." The General's wife warmly greeted Wu Chen.Her impression of the young man was excellent.Originally, Wu Chen was handsome and had such a good personality, so he was naturally likable.And when he heard that King Zhong's retreat was all due to him, he was even more impressed.

"Ma'am, you're welcome. I feel that it's delicious when I smell it."

"The son's words are really sweet." The general's wife smiled.

"General...General, Qing...Qingshuai..." The guard rushed in, he didn't even care about etiquette, and rushed to Pan Chengan panting, "General, there is a man outside who claims to be Qingxian asking to see him." Finally, the last complete sentence was spoken.

"Boss?"

"Father?"

Wuchen and Pan Chengan exchanged glances.In the end, Pan Cheng'an said: "What does that man look like?" Qing Shuai came all the way here, Xu received his letter to the emperor.Pan Chengan felt that this reason was valid.

"A middle-aged man in his forties, very...very bold." The guard didn't read much, so he didn't know how to describe it, "It looks like a soldier."

"Maybe it's really father, Uncle Pan, let's go and see."

With that said, Pan Cheng'an walked out first, Wen Zuo pushed Wu Chen to walk behind.

At the gate, the stalwart middle-aged man first saw Pan Cheng'an's figure, and he greeted him with a smile on his face: "Cheng'an, long time no see."

It was Pan Cheng'an who suddenly became awkward.He looked at Qingxian, a mature and reliable man in the past, but now he has gray hair.Who made this rock-like man gray?Pan Chengan's heart ached. He knew that it happened 18 years ago. "Cheng'an." Qing Xian had already come to Pan Cheng'an, and hugged this former subordinate and friend tightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, you kid, but you are married."

Pan Chengan didn't respond, he was really afraid that he would cry when he opened his mouth.The incident of losing the family caused many of Qingxian's reliable subordinates to be exiled.At that time, the imperial court did not dare to kill them for fear of arousing public anger, because the protector of the country has been loyal and patriotic for generations, and if the nine clans were killed because of that ridiculous prophecy, it would not be enough for the people to be angry.

So, they had to go into exile.

When he left, he didn't have a family yet. In Qingxian's eyes, he was like a younger brother.It's just a farewell for 18 years. When we meet again, they are all old.

In 18, they were all cautious, fearing that they would be charged with another crime.

But now, they feel at ease, because the country has changed the emperor, and the ruin of the family is not the same as in the past.

"Qingshuai." The trembling hands slowly stretched out.Pan Chengan hugged Qingxian slowly, just like when he was exiled, he also hugged Qingxian in the same way. After 18 years of separation, no one thought that there would be a chance to meet again in this life.

Qingxian let go of Pan Chengan, and punched him on the shoulder: "They are all men in their thirties, why do you still look like you want to cry or not? When I was dying when I was shot by an arrow, you too It looks like this. It’s been 18 years, Cheng’an, it hasn’t changed at all.”

The heart has not changed, the brotherhood has not changed, but other things have changed.

"The commander-in-chief said that his life was in danger. How could the last general not be in a hurry, let alone the last general at that time, Qi Feiyang took care of them, and he was more worried than the last general." There were four generals under Qingxian, and Pan Chengan was one of them. Lin Qifei is one, and Yang Li is another.And the other one... Pan Chengan and Qingxian were silent.The other one was dissatisfied with what the former emperor did to Qingxian back then, and raised troops to attack the imperial city without telling them, but was finally besieged by Ji Fan and died heroically.

So now, if Qing Wushuang hadn't married Gree Hui, Qing Xian would never approach the court again.He has resentment towards the imperial court, but this resentment cannot be stronger than his gratitude to Gree Hui.

If it wasn't for Qingjia being really loyal and patriotic, if it wasn't for Qingxian's gratitude to Greehui for saving Wuchen's life, perhaps there might not have been only one person who rebelled back then.

If he had rebelled against his superiors back then, what would the current emperor do to conquer the world.So some things, it's meant to be.

"I understand, Cheng'an, I understand." So next to the family's ancestral tablet, his brother will always be enshrined.

"Yeah." Qingxian understood, but how could Pan Chengan not understand.

They are courtiers.

On one side, Wuchen looked at the two people with red eyes.A battlefield appeared in front of his eyes, and on the battlefield, they complemented each other.Faintly, Wuchen smiled.There are many beautiful things in the world, which he has never experienced before.For example, a healthy heart beats fast and thumping.For example, traveling in mountains and rivers, or making friends with brothers.

In his previous life, he stayed at home all year round, even if he went out occasionally, he had bodyguards and medical staff by his side.During the Chinese New Year, he had to go to bed early. God knows how much he wanted to see and participate when he heard the sound of firecrackers outside.But he can't, because he knows that this will worry many, many people who love him.Therefore, he could only stand at the window and watch the fireworks that had already flown into the sky.

In this life, he must experience everything that he never had in his previous life.

"Chen'er." When he came back to his senses, Qingxian stood in front of him, he frowned and looked at Wuchen with sharp and deep eyes.

"Father, the child has made you worry." Looking at Qingxian who was covered in dust and his hair was a little messy, Wuchen knew that his father was really worried about Sam Du, but he was also really worried about his son with inconvenient legs.These two are really mixed together, I am afraid that my own factors have taken priority.

Qingxian said nothing.Because this son was not raised by his side since he was a child, he didn't know how to raise him at all.

"Qingshuai, you probably don't know that if Wuchen hadn't been sent as an envoy to King Zhong this time, King Zhong's soldiers and horses would have rushed into Sam's Ferry before you arrived."

"Uncle Pan."

"what?"

It's too late for Wuchen to stop it.Looking at Qingxian's iron-black face, Wuchen knew that at this moment, not only did he worry his father, but he even made him angry.Pan Chengan's intentions were kind, but it was only when he said the words that he thought of letting his son with handicapped legs go to the battlefield. This is something his father would not agree to.

"Qingshuai, it's not Wuchen's fault." Bite the bullet, he still wanted to say.

"Father." Wuchen stretched out his hand, took Qingxian's hand and held it in his palm.Different from Wuchen's smooth, round and well-proportioned fingers, Qingyi's hands are very rough and full of calluses.But it was these rough hands that endured the pain and ruined his legs, but also wanted to save his life.Behind these hands is the greatest paternal love in the world.He may even have to bear the accusations of being accused, and he may even bear the hatred of his son in the future.But he still does.

Wuchen knew he was lucky.In his previous life, he had a congenital heart disease, but his family did not despise him or despise him, and even loved him even more.And it goes without saying in this life. "Father, a man who has lost his family, even if he loses his legs, he can still go to the battlefield." The competitive spirit that he never had before is now a little bit stronger.Not for myself, but for the family in this life, to let them live proudly.

"Chen'er?" Qingxian was angry, angry that his son didn't take care of him and went to the battlefield because his legs were inconvenient, but Qingxian was also distressed, his legs were distressed, and apart from distressing, Qingxian was regretful.He shouldn't have been so impulsive back then, maybe he could save his son without ruining his legs.But now, Qingxian was shocked.He looked at his son's calm eyes with a confidence that made people unable to help but be subdued.He listened to his son's indifferent voice, saying the most proud oath in the family history.

Yes, a man who lost his family has always been a hero on the battlefield.So what if his Qingxian's son broke his legs?Who said that the disabled cannot go to the battlefield. "Chen'er." Qingxian embraced Wuchen excitedly, and the choked up voice was the most moving thing he had felt 18 years ago.

drive……

The galloping figure is flying in the forest.There was a murderous look between the man's handsome brows.The murderous aura was so heavy that even the birds that flew by unintentionally couldn't stand it and hurried away.

My heart has never been so tense, and it has never been so calm.Gree Hui even thought of a thousand and ten thousand ways to deal with King Zhong, but none of them could make him calm.He didn't even think that the prince at this time might still be fine.The only thing he thought about was that he didn't want to let King Zhong go.