Noble First Daughter-in-law

It's Yuwen.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Shang Ruyi on the corridor, and said with a smile, "I'm going to be a poet."

Poets...?
In other words, the judges at the poetry competition?
Although Shang Ruyi's heart beat a little out of balance, she immediately walked down the corridor, walked up to him, and saluted him: "Brother."

Yu Wenzhen looked at her with a smile: "Sister and brother, don't come here without any harm."

"Brother Lao is concerned, wishful and safe."

"That's good,"

Yu Wenwen said: "I heard that later, you won another big victory, and I was worried that you would fight for Fengchen again. Fortunately, it's not you this time."

"..."

In the fiery sunset, Shang Ruyi's ears burned slightly.

But she still tried her best to calm herself down, and said softly: "If I have the spare energy to be loyal to the imperial court, it would be my honor to fight the enemy. It's just that this time, it's not my turn."

Yu Wenzhen didn't say anything immediately, just lowered his head and looked at her for a while.

Then he smiled and said, "You are really surprising."

"...!"

This is the sentence again.

This sentence was only seen by the uncle and his sister-in-law, and it is not really an offense, but because this sentence was once said by Yu Wenye to himself, and when he heard it from other people, Shang Ruyi still felt a little uncomfortable Words of unease.

But in the face of the calm Yu Wenjian, she could only suppress this uneasiness.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Brother, did you become a poet in the poetry competition that day?"

Yuwen Qian nodded: "Yes."

As he said that, he smiled again, and said: "Brother Ling's poem is magnificent and broad-minded, and it has deeply engraved into my mind the fire battle that I could never forget. I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life.”

Shang Ruyi said: "Unfortunately, I still lost. But the poem that won the first prize is indeed—"

"That poem is really good, but the one about the battle of Fufeng should be the one written by Brother Ling."

"..."

Shang Ruyi was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him: "Brother, what you mean is——"

Yu Wenzhen smiled lightly and said, "I forgot to tell you, I actually voted for Brother Ling's poem. It's just that the other three poets are more inclined to that Guanghanke, so Brother Ling is second."

"..."

"I'm sorry about that too."

Shang Ruyi's heart skipped a beat.

Yu Wenzhen actually chose Shen Wuzheng's poem, that is to say, he didn't want to choose the poem that apparently participated in the Battle of Fufeng, but in fact, he didn't mention the Battle of Fufeng from the beginning to the end. poetry?
Did he choose this way?
Facing Shang Ruyi's somewhat surprised expression, Yu Wenjian's eyes became calmer, and the smile on his mouth deepened a bit: "Your siblings seem to have doubts about my judgment?"

"what?"

Shang Ruyi was taken aback, then shook her head hastily: "No, I didn't."

She paused for a while, then looked at Yu Wenzhen again, thought about it, and finally said, "Thank you, brother."

Yu Wenzhen looked at her with a smile for a while, and then said: "You don't have to think that I made the decision because of Brother Ling's identity. The reason why I chose his poem is because his poem moved me."

"..."

"I am serious."

He seemed to say these words very easily, but each word seemed to contain some deep meaning.

And just when Shang Ruyi was confused and heavy, a cold voice suddenly came from beside him: "Brother, Ruyi, what are you talking about?"

Compared with Yu Wenjian's gentle and peaceful voice just now, this voice seemed harder and a bit colder, but for some reason, Shang Ruyi didn't feel frightened at all. It seemed to be relieved.

However, when she turned her head and met that stern face, she let out another breath.

Yu Wenye came back at some point, standing at the end of the corridor on the other side, looking at them coldly.

Speaking of which, why did these two brothers come back all at once?
Shang Ruyi was puzzled, but before she could say anything, Yu Wenzhen, who was standing in front of her, smiled and said, "Fengchen, you are here. I was talking about the poetry competition half a month ago with my siblings."

"..."

Yu Wenye walked over slowly.

He was still wearing the armor he had when he entered the city, obviously he had just returned home, before he had time to take off the armor, he came over. The heavy Mingguang armor reflected the dazzling light under the brilliance of the setting sun, which made people afraid Stare at him closely, and when he walked over, his heavy steps seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

After a while, he walked in front of the two of them.

He looked at Shang Ruyi, then turned his head to look at his elder brother again, and said with a faint smile: "I never thought that elder brother still has that elegance."

Yu Wenqian smiled.

After laughing, he didn't say anything else, but Shang Ruyi turned to look at Yu Wenye in surprise and said, "Why did you come back so soon?"

She thought that when she returned to the Ministry of War to report on her duties, she would have to settle those people and be busy until night.

The corner of Yu Wenye's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said calmly: "Brother is already serving in the Ministry of War, and he has already made preparations. He doesn't have to do the same delivery with me, so he can go home earlier."

As he said that, he looked up at his elder brother again: "Thanks to elder brother."

Yu Wenwen said: "You are fighting bloody battles outside. As an elder brother, I can't help you too much. I can still exert some strength. By the way, your body is now—"

"Don't worry, brother, it's all right."

"That's good."

The two exchanged pleasantries calmly, just like a pair of brothers reunited after a long absence, but there seemed to be some indescribable undercurrent surging under the calm surface, which made Shang Ruyi's heartbeat fluctuate intermittently.

And after saying a few words, Yu Wenye turned to her again: "Let's go."

"Oh."

Shang Ruyi took the other end, and the two saluted their elder brother, then turned and left together.

And Yu Wenzhen stood there, watching their backs disappearing at the end of the corridor silently, a bright light in his eyes, which went out at the moment when the setting sun behind him finally fell into the horizon.

He turned and left too.

After a while, Shang Ruyi followed Yu Wenye back to the room.

As soon as he walked in, Yu Wenye didn't make a sound, just waved his hand silently, Tu She'er and others who were serving in the room immediately retreated, and when he entered the inner room, he began to take off the armor on his body.

However, the heavy Mingguang armor is not easy to wear, let alone remove the armor by one person?

Seeing that his movements were slow and heavy, Shang Ruyi stepped forward immediately: "Let me do it."

"..."

Yu Wenye looked up at her.

His eyes were still deep and stern, but he couldn't see any emotion, but Shang Ruyi felt that he didn't seem as happy as when he parted ways with her before, so she took off the heavy armor for him one by one.

When taking off the last piece of armor for him, Shang Ruyi said softly, "Are you angry?"