The county horse is a medicine jar

Lin Sishen turned around and looked at Shen Qingwan in astonishment.

Shen Qinghou's expression was as cold as usual, and there was no trace of abnormality in her expression, it seemed that she just said a very ordinary sentence just casually, but that sentence shook Lin Sishen's heart.

How can a woman want to paint and paint a man.

Shen Qinghou said this either because she knew Lin Sishen's identity and wanted to tease and test her, or she just wanted to tease her on a whim.

But whatever the reason, Lin Sishen couldn't possibly agree.

She usually wears a robe and speaks in a low voice, and people outside say she is a badass. If Shen Qinghou really paints her up and people see her accidentally, wouldn't it make people doubt her identity even more.

Lin Sishen carried chestnuts fried in sugar and rouge, frowned and said seriously: "The princess is really joking, I am also a dignified young master of the general's mansion, if someone sees someone who puts on paint, it would be a joke."

Shen Qingwei smiled faintly when he heard the words: "If you don't want to, then let it go."

After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran took the scrolls on the table and began to read them. Lin Sishen was silent for a while and then turned back. She asked tentatively as if nothing had happened: "Why did the princess suddenly want to paint rouge for me?"

Shen Qinghou looked at the scroll with lowered eyes, and said without raising her eyes, "It's just a whim."

Lin Sishen couldn't believe it, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "That's all?"

Shen Qinghou raised her eyes and glanced at her faintly, and asked with a half-smile: "Otherwise, what purpose does Mr. Lin think I have?"

Lin Sishen smiled sheepishly and said, "I thought the princess had some special hobbies, for example, he likes to look at men with red makeup."

Shen Qinghou's eyes flashed, but he didn't refute, but asked with interest: "If I really have this habit, I don't know if Mr. Lin is willing to fulfill my request."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Sishen refused without even thinking about it: "I don't want to."

Shen Qinghou raised his eyebrows and said regretfully: "Young master Lin looks so feminine and handsome, if you think about it, it will be more beautiful if you think about it in a red makeup shop."

Speaking of which, it seemed to be praising Lin Sishen's beauty, but Lin Sishen couldn't be happy at all, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "If the princess really likes it, I will find some white-faced scholars who have this hobby for the princess someday." .”

Shen Qinghou pointed out something: "That's unnecessary, I'm only interested in Mr. Lin."

Lin Sishen's expression froze, and Shen Qinghou's words and deeds seemed to be probing, which made Lin Sishen even more suspicious that Shen Qinghou knew her identity. She took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at Shen Qinghou steadily: "The princess really wants to see me put on pink makeup?"

Shen Qinghou looked at her sideways, a playful smile appeared on her cold face, she opened her lips Shi Shiran and asked, "You have to answer this question."

Lin Sishen stared at Shen Qinghou for a while, then snorted softly and said dissatisfied: "Of course I don't want to, how can I, a handsome seven-foot man, be painted like my daughter's family."

Shen Qinghou lowered her eyes and smiled without saying a word, she naturally knew that Lin Sishen would never agree to her no matter what.

The two didn't say anything after that, Lin Sishen put down the rouge and left the study with the fried chestnuts in his arms.

After going out, she bumped into Mo Zhu who was running in a hurry. As soon as Mo Zhu saw her, he hurried forward and said: "My lord, the eldest son is quarreling with the general in the hall, you should go and have a look." "

"Brother and father quarreled?"

Lin Sishen was startled, she lowered her eyes and stuffed the candied chestnuts into Mo Zhu's arms, and trotted all the way to the hall.

Just approaching the hall, Lin Sishen saw several servants coming out of the hall with panicked faces. Lin Sishen walked over quickly before he had time to ask them.

In the hall, General Lin smashed the teacup in his hand and started to clap the desk. He pointed at Lin Sitao with an angry face, and angrily reprimanded: "I tell you, don't even think about this, he must go."

Lin Sitao looked at General Lin firmly, raised his head and said in a cold voice without retreating half a step: "Does father have to push him into the fire pit?"

General Lin's face was livid with anger, he looked disappointed and angrily at the eldest son who had made him so proud, and said angrily: "Fighting for the country and defending the country is not a pit of fire. He is my son, Lin Zheng. Shed my blood. Even if he died in battle, it would be a supreme honor."

Lin Sitao's eyes were red, and his body trembled uncontrollably: "I am also your son, and your blood is running on me, so why should he be the only one? In the First World War, my second brother died and I lost my arm. Now he is the only one left, why can't father let him spend this life in peace and stability."

General Lin was taken aback when he heard the words, his face froze, and then he quickly became sad.

These years General Lin has always been proud of Lin Sitao and Lin Silue to the outside world, but he is a father after all, sometimes thinking of his two sons in private makes him feel sad and guilty.

Compared with Lin Sishen, her two older brothers, Lin Sitao and Lin Silue, were treated harshly by General Lin since they were young. From the moment they could speak and walk, General Lin taught them the art of war and swordsmanship. What he wants is to inherit the mantle of General Lin in the future and defend the country on the battlefield for Jin.

They have always followed General Lin as an example. Since they were 12 years old, they have fought with General Lin on the battlefield.

It would be impossible to say that Lin Sitao never regretted it, but he never blamed General Lin.For him now, the most important thing for him is to allow Lin Sishen to live a stable life that is completely opposite to his.

Two lines of hot tears streamed down Lin Sitao's eyes, and he asked sadly, "Shen'er is weak and father doesn't know, if he is really sent to the battlefield, will he be able to come back alive?"

General Lin sat down dejectedly, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This is His Majesty's order, he must go."

Lin Sitao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and said resolutely: "I am his elder brother, the eldest son of my father. I will go and ask His Majesty to order me to go on his behalf."

General Lin turned his head without looking at him, and said in a muffled voice, "Your Majesty will not let you go."

Lin Sitao's eyes were red, he sneered and said, "I'm still the captain of the Huben Army, if His Majesty doesn't allow me to go, I'll kneel in front of the hall until His Majesty agrees."

The quarrel between father and brother in the hall reached Lin Sishen's ears. She leaned against the door with downcast eyes and expressionless face. After the hall became quiet, she turned around and left instead of entering.

In fact, she had vaguely guessed that the eldest brother would find his father today, because His Majesty summoned General Lin into the imperial study room early this morning, and talked with General Lin about the war between Jin and Laos in private, so he would definitely communicate with General Lin in advance. Talk about letting Lin Sishen go to the battlefield with the warlord.

In fact, the old emperor's intentions are obvious, as long as Lin Sishen and Shen Qinghou get married, he will definitely find an opportunity to drive Lin Sishen to the battlefield, and he will never let Lin Sitao go on her behalf, because she is the one who maintains the in-law relationship between the general's mansion and the royal mansion the bond.

The old emperor was already attacking the prince, and the general's mansion, which was obviously inclined to the prince, would bear the brunt of the old emperor's suppression, and Lin Sishen was burdened by this.

I'm afraid this battle will not end in a short time, and Lin Sishen will stay in the frontier for more than a few months and half a year. Whether she stays in the frontier or dies in battle, she is an important pawn for the old emperor to hold back the general and the palace.

Lin Sishen returned to the Liuguang Pavilion, Mo Zhu waited by the courtyard wall, saw her looking thoughtful all the way, did not go up to disturb her, but silently waited for her to come to her, and then called softly, young master.

Lin Sishen raised his eyes to look at Mo Zhu who showed concern in front of him, smiled lightly and said nonchalantly: "Mo Zhu, go and do something for me."

Mo Zhu bowed his body: "Young master has just ordered."

Lin Sishen leaned close to her ear and whispered a few times, Mo Zhu raised her eyes showing a trace of surprise, after Lin Sishen finished speaking, she pursed her lips, and said with some hesitation: "I'm afraid it will take two days."

Lin Sishen nodded, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay to wait two days, you can go and handle this matter first."

Mo Zhu agreed, and hurried back to the old courtyard.

Lin Sishen returned to the house with nothing to do, she leaned on the cloud couch and looked out the window, not long after a blue bird flapped its wings and landed on the window coffin, chirping at her a few times.

As soon as Lin Sishen raised her hand, the blue bird landed on her fingertips. Lin Sishen skillfully took the bamboo tube from under its feet, and unfolded the secret letter inside. She frowned and pondered for a moment, then walked to the corner of the house Beside the desk, the pen wrote a few words on the previous secret letter, and then put the secret letter back into the bamboo tube.

When Shen Qinghou pushed the door and entered, Lin Sishen was tying the bamboo tube to the blue bird's feet. She glanced back, smiled at Shen Qinghou, and let the blue bird fly away in front of her face without any suspicion. .

Shen Qinghou, who was dressed in white, was unparalleled in aloofness. Even though Lin Sishen felt that he had a much closer relationship with her, when he saw her, he still felt that Shen Qinghou had a sense of distance that was unattainable for him.

Seeing the blue bird fluttering its wings and flying farther and farther until it disappeared from sight, Lin Sishen turned to look at her, and said with a smile on his lips: "Princess, Your Majesty has already drawn up an order."

Shen Qinghou stood by the table, leaned over and lifted the teapot on the table, and said lightly, "I know."

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes, and said softly: "Your Majesty appointed me as the forward commander of the Huben Army."

The forward commander is not an official who huddled in the rear to make arrangements for deployment, but a military officer who must go to the battlefield to kill the enemy to win.

Shen Qinghou paused while holding the teapot, she slowly lowered her eyes, and asked softly: "If you have any needs, you can tell me, and I will try my best to answer you."

Lin Sishen stood with arms folded, stared at Shen Qinghou steadfastly, and finally said after a long time: "I want to bring the ink bamboo."

Shen Qinghou raised his eyebrows, and his face showed no joy or anger: "It is against military regulations to bring maids with you on the battlefield."

Lin Sishen nodded, and said seriously: "I know, I will let her disguise as a man and pretend to be my personal soldier, and try to hide her identity as much as possible. But just in case, I will inform the princess in advance."

The barracks are full of men, so she must bring Mo Zhu along with her, and only Mo Zhu cooks for her food and clothing, so she can feel at ease.Those who went to the border with Lin Sishen, and the ten soldiers she personally selected were all generals in the general's mansion.

Shen Qinghou poured a cup of tea, looked down at the light green tea soup in the cup, with a cold expression on his face: "It seems that Mr. Lin cannot leave Miss Mozhu for a moment."

Without even thinking about it, Lin Sishen answered with lowered eyes: "That's true."

Shen Qinghou's eyes flashed when she heard the words, she Shi Shiran put down the teacup, then looked directly at Lin Sishen and said, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements for you, even if the identity of Miss Mozhu is accidentally revealed in the military camp , and will not spread to the ears of outsiders."

What Lin Sishen was waiting for was her words, she could try her best to hide Mo Zhu's identity, but she had to make sure everything was safe, and Shen Qinghou could arrange it for her, only then could she be completely at ease.

Lin Sishen smiled, bowed to Shen Qinghou and thanked Shen Qinghou, "Thank you Princess."

Suddenly there was a slight sound in front of him, and then Shen Qinghou said leisurely: "But..."

"But?" Lin Sishen raised her eyes, and saw the box of rouge on the table at a glance, she was stunned, and looked at Shen Qinghou in surprise.

Shen Qinghou looked at her without saying a word, her thin lips raised slightly when she saw her looking at her, and there was a slight smile in her clear eyes, although she didn't speak, Lin Sishen instantly understood what she meant.

Lin Sishen looked at the box of rouge she had brought back with a dark face, and her emotions were indescribably complicated.

It seems that she really can't get around this box of rouge.

The author has something to say: Wan begged me all day today, let me not day it.A soft-hearted person like me really can't see others crying, so I let it go. {I'm so kind, hehehe. }

感谢在2019-11-3022:00:43~2019-12-0121:51:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: 409850721;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Mumu;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mo Xiaochen, 409850722; cubes! , Li Mia, Preserved Meringue, Amazing Time, I’m Not Happy, A Lang, Lee1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!