The reborn prince is hard to raise

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I walked all the way down the mountain, and the cold wind blew on my face. Every time I opened a seam in the fox white fur that I was wearing, the wind would rush in, making my whole body cold.

The two were walking on a mountain road that was not too wide. The rocks and dry grass on both sides of the road were mostly buried by piles of snow, and only half of the color was exposed. It was very interesting in the white snow.

"Why did you want to find this person, son?" Ah Zheng walked beside Gu Mingheng with an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, looking at his exquisite profile half-hidden in the brocade of fox fur, he was a little puzzled.There are so many businessmen in the world, and there are many families that are older and more powerful than the Ning family in Shuozhou. Moreover, the Ning family has declined now.

He remembered that as early as the 13th year of Jianzhang, the young master had mentioned the name "Ning Wuyi".

"I can't tell." Gu Mingheng shook his head, the white brocade hair covering the side of his face made his skin a little itchy, "I'm also a little uncertain, but seeing you today has made my confidence a little bit more .” He focused on the mountain road under his feet, taking every step very carefully.

In his previous life, Ning Wuyi had already become the leading trader between Dayong and Xiliang before his thirties. Most importantly, he helped General Mu Dejun draw the detailed routes of many cities in Xiliang Figure - Not every businessman has such a mind to participate in the home-country war.

They always analyze the benefits too clearly, so they always have a lot of worries.This is like a politician.

"I, Dayong, want to start a war with Xiliang Kingdom?" Ah Zheng asked suddenly after a pause.He looked at Gu Mingheng with scorching eyes, and his usual calm breath suddenly stirred up.

"What does Ah Zheng think?" Gu Mingheng didn't answer directly, but stopped and asked.The mountains fell behind him like a background, making him want to fly away.

"What the Lord seeks today is for the country's prosperity and the people's safety, and he will leave a mark of prosperity and peace in the history of Qing Dynasty." The Xiliang Kingdom has always adopted a policy of appeasement, and will definitely not take the initiative to send troops to Xiliang.

Although the Mu family guards the frontier, most of the time they focus on defense.If you want to wait until the war begins, maybe you can only wait until the crown prince succeeds to the throne.

Gu Mingheng understood what he meant, looked at Ah Zheng standing in front of him, and smiled with his lips hooked, his delicate chin was covered by white fur, making it a little more unpredictable, "What if the Xiliang Kingdom takes the initiative to send troops?" His The tone was calm, but what he said was shocking.

——That is what has to be fought.

Ah Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly when he saw him, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee. The rubbing sound of his knees touching the snow was very clear, and he said firmly, "If one day I, Dayong, go to war with Xiliang, look forward to it." The young master allows me to go to the battlefield!"

The wind was blowing, and the snow was falling harder and harder.The mountains were buried by heavy snow, leaving a faint outline.

Gu Mingheng looked at Ah Zheng, who was kneeling on the snow with a straight back, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said solemnly, "I said that you are Gu Zhengge in Xihou Mountain that day, and I only hope that one day you can really do it." Go to war to defend the country. Otherwise, wouldn’t all your abilities be wasted in vain?”

"Son..."

"It won't be long before General Mu of the Mu family and Amu's two elder brothers will enter the capital. At that time, you can go to Yanyun with General Mu Hanying." Gu Mingheng said as he turned around, and heavy snow fell on him. The body is covered with a shallow layer.His black hair fell straight down, and it stood out against the white fox fur.

"I'll be waiting for your return in Beijing." Then he took a step forward.The cold wind blew the ends of his hair, Ah Zheng stood where he was, looking at Gu Mingheng's back that seemed to merge with the sky and the earth, his eyes became tough.

Only when one has great power can one be fearless.If you, my lord, can't get rid of this vortex of power and the struggle of the court all your life, then let me be the sharpest sword and the toughest shield in your hands.

On the spring day of the 20th year of Jianzhang, the water in the Yonghe River was warm, and the people in spring shirts sang and walked, feeling the breath of spring among the fresh greenery.

The Department of Ceremonies has been busy since the beginning of the year. At the end of spring, Mu Dejun, the first-rank protector of the country, is about to return to Beijing to express his gratitude. Specifications welcome Yipin Huguogong to Beijing.

East Palace.

Xie Yunhong and Gu Mingheng sat in the shade next to the martial arts training ground, watching the two people compete in the field, the sound of weapons colliding kept coming, with a strong fighting intent.

Xie Yunhong was sitting at the stone table, playing with the folding fan in his hand, and glanced at Mu Hanjiang, who was still not tired after half an hour, "Ah Heng, Ah Mu had an emergency in the past two days? Pulling His Highness every day Tournament."

While talking, his eyes were fixed on the movements of the two people in the field. Every time Lu Chengning hit Mu Hanjiang with the spear in his hand, his pupils would shrink slightly, and his hand that was playing with the folding fan would stop.

Gu Mingheng glanced at Xie Yunhong, nodded, "It's normal for Amu to be so excited, after all, he has been away from Yanyun for a long time, and now his father and elder brother, whom he hasn't seen for several years, are now here, so it is naturally hard to restrain."

Gu Mingheng staggered his eyes, his eyes were a little heavy.However, Xie Yunhong has been paying attention to the situation in the field, and has not noticed any changes in Gu Mingheng's expression.

After the competition, the two walked all the way to the shade of the tree with their spears in hand.Gu Mingheng stood in front of Lu Chengning with a soft brocade, and raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead and neck one by one.Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands exuding heat around my waist, the movement of my hands paused slightly, and then I continued to wipe.It's just a little unnatural on the face.

Although Lu Chengning knew that he would always be embarrassed to get close to him in front of others, but seeing his careful and focused expression, he had a thought, and he put his arms around his waist and didn't want to let go.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of the two arguing not far away, Xie Yunhong disliked Mu Hanjiang's stinky sweat, and directly spread his folding fan to cover his mouth and nose.Standing beside him, Mu Hanjiang said something, and saw that Xie Yunhong's expression improved a lot, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Gu Mingheng withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Chengning, and saw that his eyes were as heavy as his own.

The four of them are always together. After so many years, how could they not see the more and more different atmosphere between them?But it was just like this that made Gu Mingheng very worried.

At first, he and Lu Chengning got married because of the oracle issued by the priest of Qitian Palace, and they were able to be together in a legitimate way.But there are also countless people in the world who criticize this "marriage ritual between men", and condemn Gu Mingheng for being a man and not being able to give birth to blood for the royal family.

Over the years, it is not that there are no ministers who have made suggestions to the present, recruiting beautiful women for the prince, so as to continue the bloodline.But these were all shelved and there was no follow-up.

However, there are often noble girls of the right age waiting in the boudoir in the prince's family, who have never been married, so that they will be sent to the East Palace one day to give birth to the emperor's grandson.

Gu Mingheng knew all of this, and it was the same situation in his previous life.Although I don't want to think about it, I always have worries in my heart.

As for Xie Yunhong and Mu Hanjiang, it might be even more difficult.

The spring light warms people, and under the shadows of the trees, the four of them still gather together. Although there are incomprehensible worries, there is still spring and scenery outside the court.

In late spring and March, it is mildly cold and warm, with grass growing on the river bank, mixed peanut trees, and flocks of warblers flying around.Near noon, Lu Chengning followed Lu Zezhang, wearing a nine-piece crown uniform, to the north central gate of the imperial city—Xuanwu Gate Tower.

The wind from the high sky made the jade handles hanging on his crown lightly collide with each other, making a low and crisp sound, the falling shadows swayed slightly on his face, and the color of his eyes was blurred.

Today, the majestic Xuanwu Gate was opened with a bang. The red lacquer, gold and copper gilt nails on the door are arranged nine vertically and nine horizontally.The courtiers stood on both sides in court uniforms, the left and right prime ministers were the heads of the civil officials, the three princes were honored, and the second-rank hussar general Bai Yuanzhong led the military officers on the other side.

For a moment, the scene was solemn and silent.

Not long after, the 22nd cavalry column suddenly came from a distance and appeared in Lu Chengning's eyes.This row of cavalry were all crowned with gold-tasseled horses and red feathers, entered the range of Xuanwumen, only heard a whistle, and suddenly dispersed in a line, the horseshoes flew like lightning.

This is the Tiance Army cavalry directly under the emperor, and the 22 cavalry are the vanguard of the army, coming to report that the army is approaching.

Lu Chengning held the hand behind him slightly, as if a raging wave roared in his heart.

At this time, a shocking horn sounded suddenly from the end of the avenue in front of Xuanwu Gate, like thunder.It was a long horn that would be blown only when the army was in formation. It was blown by a windbag and could be heard from dozens of miles away.

Lu Chengning felt his heart tense. Looking from afar, he saw a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and a huge army was slowly moving forward.The cavalry lined up in front, followed by the infantry at the rear, and the formation was slowly formed, and the murderous spirit suddenly rose, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

Lu Chengning felt that no matter how hard it was to restrain his heart, his hands were already clenched to the point of trembling. He maintained a calm expression, and no one could see the slightest emotion.As he watched the army approaching, he felt the majestic spirit of the iron horse and long river hidden in his blood spread.

As the legion approached, the vibration of the horses trampling the ground made it almost impossible to stand.At this time, the army stopped suddenly, and the soldiers standing with arms were like a tide, and they opened a path from the center, and a black horse came out of the group.

Immediately sat a general in black armor, with emerald jade inlaid on his shoulders and a purple gold crown, and a black cloak on his back like a battle flag.Holding a spear in his hand and eyes like eagles, he finally stopped in the middle of the avenue and jumped off his horse vigorously.

"Long live my emperor! The country is long!" He shouted loudly, roaring like a lion or a tiger.Then the cavalry soldiers in the legion got off their horses in unison, uniformly, and the sound of their military boots hitting the ground was deafening.

Afterwards, the Chang Ge Qi tilted, and thousands of soldiers knelt down in unison. The sound of the armor colliding and the Chang Ge hitting the ground could not help but shudder.It's like a dark cloud pressing down on a city, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun.

I only heard the army shouting, "Long live my emperor! The country is long!" He shouted three times in a row, and the high-pitched voice hovered upwards, shocking the sky.It keeps echoing above the imperial city, and it will last for a long time.

Lu Chengning watched Dayong's battle flag fluttering in the wind, his gaze changed instantly - at this moment, the iron blood in his chest seemed to be ignited.

One day, my iron hooves will trample all over the frontiers, rivers and mountains, burning embers, the mountains will collapse when I am silent, and the situation will change when I am strong!