After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape

Ying Lili went to war again.

The little prince lay in his mother's arms, his eyes red from crying.

A few days ago, the little prince was unhappy when he learned that his mother was leaving again.

Until this morning, I couldn't hold it in anymore.

Started sobbing at the dinner table.

Now his eyes are swollen like rabbits.

"My mother is going to the south this time. There is a large area over there where a lot of food can be grown. As long as we capture it, people in the world will not be hungry in the future, and it will become our Dazhao's granary."

Ying Lili pinched her son's little face and said, "You will take over your father's position and become the emperor of Zhaozhao in the future. Mother will fight for your place first. When our Zhaozhao succeeds, you won't have to fight again." There’s a war.”

The little prince hugged his mother's neck tightly and said, "Mother, wait for me to fight, okay?"

Ying Lili shook her head and said with a smile: "You are my mother's favorite baby, and she wants to give you the best. Moreover, it will take many, many years for you to lead the army to fight. The Nanman often harass my people, I don’t know how many people have suffered during these years of waiting for you. If we defeat them earlier, we can educate all people as soon as possible and avoid unnecessary deaths."

After some comfort, she handed her son over to Rong Qingzhang.

"Send it here and go back early so as not to delay his homework."

"Okay!" Rong Qingzhang said reluctantly, "If you want to come back safely, my son and I will wait for you at home."

Ying Lili said with a smile: "I know."

With an order, the army set off.

The father and son were behind, holding hands, watching the army go away.

On the way back to the palace.

The little prince said dullly: "Why didn't my father lead the troops to fight?"

Rong Qingzhang smiled and said: "That's because my father is not as powerful as your mother. She is my most powerful general in Dazhao. She is invincible in every battle."

Hearing these words, the little prince's eyes sparkled.

He grabbed Rong Qingzhang's sleeve and said, "Father, I also want to be the most powerful general like my mother."

Rong Qingzhang laughed and said: "Okay, Zhaozhao will study hard and practice martial arts with the teacher, and then he will fight in person."

The little prince said, "Father, you are the best. Zhao Zhao likes his father so much."

This guy has a really sweet mouth.

Just look at the officials in the court, there is no one who dislikes him.

It is indeed good for the emperor and the prince to share a team of courtiers. This also requires a really harmonious relationship between father and son, otherwise there will be no room for it.

It doesn't matter if the prince is still young, but once the prince reaches adulthood, the father will feel a sense of crisis in his heart, which is not surprising at all.

But Rong Qingzhang didn't value power very much.

He just wanted to wait until his son could take charge of his own affairs, then abdicate and travel around the world with his wife.

In front of the palace gate, I saw a red fairy dressed in red.

"Sister Hong, come up." Rong Qingzhang greeted him.

When Hongxian saw the little prince waving at him, he respectfully thanked him and got on the carriage.

Then he was saved by Rong Jinzhao.

"Auntie, Zhaozhao misses you so much."

Hongxian hugged him and said with a smile: "I just met him a few days ago."

"I've seen her and I miss my aunt." The little prince looked a little coquettish at this time, "My aunt doesn't want Zhao Zhao."

"Think about it, how could Aunt Hong miss you? No, she brought you delicious food."

Ever since Zhaozhao was born, Hongxian never bought him anything to eat from outside.

The main reason is that I am afraid of spoiling my stomach.

"Jiao Jiao will probably be in the southern border for at least a year this time, so Zhao Zhao will trouble Sister Hong." There are only a few people in the palace who are trustworthy.

Hongxian is the queen's man, and he has been taking care of Zhaozhao for most of these years.

Rong Qingzhang naturally believed it.

Moreover, he is still a man and has good martial arts skills.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." He regarded Zhao Zhao as his junior.

The son of Xiao Lizi, whom he loved most, was equivalent to his grandson.

**

Shen Nanxing learned about the Queen's personal expedition and rode all the way to the southern military camp.

"Brother, the imperial court has sent troops."

Shen Beicang was stunned for a moment, then smiled. “The Queen?”

"Exactly." Shen Nanxing said: "It is said that the Queen has a way to restrain the miasma in southern Xinjiang."

Shen Beicang nodded, "The Queen is the disciple of Pavilion Master Bai. It's not surprising."

"We are excited, and my eldest sister is even happier."

Shen Nanxing said: "When I heard that the Queen was coming, I couldn't sit still at home. I had to go to greet the army. I said I wanted to worship the Queen as my teacher."

The disciple who is the only survivor in the Medicine King Valley, his medical skills, even if they have not reached the level of perfection, must be far beyond those of ordinary doctors.

Although they felt that Shen Suwen's medical skills were already very good.

Shen Beicang is already married and has children. His wife is from a well-known local family and gave birth to a pair of children after marriage.

Now he is the commander-in-chief of the Southern Territory, and Shen Nanxing is still the heir apparent of Pingxihou Mansion.

Shen Beicang has a good relationship with his younger brother, so naturally he no longer cares about the throne.

He is now also a fourth-grade military general, enough to shelter his wife and children.

Arriving at Fuzhou in the south, Pingxi Marquis Shen Jiang and his son were waiting in front of the city gate to greet him.

Seeing Ying Lili, the two stepped forward.

Both parties passed the etiquette and entered the city.

The army has taken a detour to the southern military camp.

"Has the Crown Prince ever married a wife and had children?"

Thinking of the boy she rescued in the palace many years ago, although now he has lost his youthfulness, he is now more heroic.

"Haha, your Majesty already has a prince, so naturally I can't lag behind."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by Ping Xihou.

"How can I talk to the Queen?"

Shen Nanxing had a free and easy temper, and was not angry at this time. He smiled playfully at Ping Xihou.

Ying Lili laughed and said, "You don't have to be like this, Lord Marquis. It's fate that the prince and I have known each other for a long time."

"That's because your Majesty is generous." Ping Xihou didn't dare to take it seriously.

It's not because he's flattering.

The reputation of Pingxihou Mansion has always been excellent.

In Fuzhou, he never showed any airs to ordinary people.

Therefore, Pingxihou Mansion has a high reputation in Fuzhou.

Along the way, many people greeted these two people warmly, and it seemed that they were familiar with each other.

"Mother, the pastries at this restaurant are the best in Fuzhou. Do you want to try them?"

Ping Xihou: "..."

Before he could speak, Ying Lili nodded and said, "Okay."

Shen Nanxing rushed into the store and came out quickly, holding two packets of snacks in his hands.

Return to the Hou Mansion.

Shen Nanxing held the snacks in one hand, and the two of them walked to the main hall while eating under Ping Xihou's speechless gaze.

Mrs. Hou greeted him in front of the mansion.

Knowing that the three of them might have political discussions, Bian left quickly.

At the same time, before leaving, he asked Ying Lili about his taste.

"Mrs. Hou is so beautiful." Ying Lili said.

Shen Nanxing raised her chin proudly, "That's natural. My mother is the most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang, and she was also a former saint."

"So powerful?" Ying Lili praised sincerely.

Ping Xihou supported his forehead.

This kid talks too fast.

Fortunately, the queen did not blame her.

but it does not matter.

After the empress is gone, it’s time to use the family method.