Prince please enthrone

Chapter 311

"I, I..." Ye Lizhi suddenly didn't know what to say.

Why did you respond to her with such serious eyes... Couldn't he tell that it was just a joke?

Seeing that she was at a loss, An Ruhui took a step back and said, "Drink the porridge first, the food is getting cold. As for the things you didn't say, come and tell me when you want to say it again." .”

Ye Lizhi suddenly felt that His Highness the Crown Prince was really cunning.

She said that there is only one chance, but with a light word from someone, she booked her next chance to confess.

Ok.

Anyway, now is the time when the two countries are at war, and it is not a good time to talk about love. When the war is over and she returns to the capital, she will say what she wants to say to him carefully and solemnly.

At this time, the other end of the boundary river.

Feng Yang Wang Gao sat on the back of a majestic horse, looking down at the corpses of horse thieves scattered all over the place, the token in his palm was so hard that it sank into the flesh and blood, and the dark red liquid overflowed through his fingers, dripping into the ground drop by drop .

"My lord, further ahead is Dayan's territory, let's... let's go back."

The confidant saw that his prince was getting rid of the horse thieves who were trying to sneak up on them, and accidentally found a token from them. After asking about the whereabouts of the little fugitive, he kept looking at Dayan's territory, and he couldn't help but reminded him in a low voice in fear.

King Fengyang didn't speak, countless emotions in his icy eyes were surging up and down, and finally fell back to a peaceful silence.

He retracted his gaze without any emotion, reined in the horse, swung the whip, and his voice fell along with the whip:
"Let's go!"

The night in the frontier is desolate and open, the moon is cold and the stars are cold.

The crows, who like to eat dead bodies and carrion, are feasting in the grass after the war, and the ominous crows are heard from afar, making people even more frightened.

Old General Zhang fidgeted back and forth in his big tent with his hands behind his back, and the prince's people who came to deliver a message just left, saying that the prince was invited tonight, and they had a drink and a chat.

He didn't think there would be any common topic of candlelight night conversation between this old man who had one foot in the coffin and the young and promising prince!

Besides, he is still the grandfather of the third prince, so it is impossible for the two of them to have a happy conversation in terms of political stance.

This girl must be a Hongmen Banquet, for sure!
Isn't it just that he accidentally slept with his little concubine? It's just a woman...

Old General Zhang stroked his half-white beard. He felt that he had been guarding this bitter cold place for so many years. He had worked hard without any credit. Even the emperor would give him three points when he saw him, let alone a prince who had not yet ascended the throne. Father?
This is his territory, what can the crown prince do with him?Moreover, he is still an elder, so could it be possible to drag him out and chop him up for a side concubine who is just a plaything?
Even if the prince really wants to do this, he has to weigh the consequences of doing so before doing it!

The more General Zhang thought about it, the more he felt that he didn't need to be afraid of a prince who came by air. He still didn't know anything about northern Xinjiang, and he still had to rely on himself in many places.

Inviting him to drink this time, maybe it is to give him a step down, and please him by the way... Old General Zhang smiled complacently, and by the way, he thought generously, if the prince behaved well this time, he said Maybe I can save him some trouble in the future...

Old General Zhang paused from restlessness to light footsteps, turned his head and said, "Come here! Bring me that fox fur cloak, I'm going to have a drink with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

When Old General Zhang arrived, he realized that His Highness the Crown Prince invited far more than him alone.

Almost all the veteran officials who had seniority and rank in the military camp came, and many of them were gangsters who colluded with him in private. When they saw him, they all came forward to greet him warmly.

"Old Zhang, you are here!"

"Old General Zhang, come in and sit down!"

"Knowing that you are coming, everyone is waiting for you if there is no banquet!"

Old General Zhang responded perfunctorily while looking at the crown prince sitting above him.

The fifth prince An Rufeng was sitting on his left, and the seat on the right was vacant. He was drinking tea with An Rufeng and chatting and laughing in a low voice. His demeanor looked leisurely and relaxed, and he didn't look like he was asking questions.

General Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't know what An Rufeng was saying to An Ruhui: "Brother, look at his arrogant demeanor, he really regards himself as a successful and overbearing general."

The great general who has truly contributed to Northern Xinjiang is his grandfather who has worked hard here and guarded it for most of his life!It's not this old thing who eats inside and outside, is cunning, disrespectful, and full of bad things!
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, An Rufeng raised his head and poured a cup of tea into it.

An Ruhui shook his head and laughed, but he didn't refute his words, he just said in a low voice: "Tonight, I'm just waiting for a good show."

Finally freed from the flattery of his colleagues, General Zhang Shi Shiran came to An Ruhui, bowed and saluted: "Veteran, see you—"

"Vice General Zhang, you don't need to be too polite, just sit down."

An Ru Huixu helped him and did not let him continue the ceremony, but the long-lost "deputy general" made old General Zhang's face change drastically.

Some things cannot be erased without being said.

Just like the word 'vice'!He hadn't heard anyone call him Deputy General Zhang for many years. If it wasn't for what the prince said just now, he almost thought he was the real general!
"The old minister can't afford it. The crown prince's golden body, how can the old minister sit next to him, the old minister should sit with them."

There were only three seats at this table, and the third seat was supposed to be reserved for the most prestigious general in Northern Xinjiang, but General Luo retired and returned home, so it was left vacant.

Old General Zhang also took it for granted that he should sit here, but after the crown prince didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he didn't dare to sit again.

"What's the matter with Deputy General Zhang? This king is new here, and I have to ask Deputy General Zhang for many things. It's easier to talk if you are closer, isn't it?"

An Ruhui put on a look of waiting to be taught humbly.

Immediately, someone followed suit and shouted: "General Zhang has the oldest qualifications here. Since the prince invites you, General Zhang must not disappoint the prince's kindness."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang doesn't need to evade anymore, it's perfect for you to sit there all the time."

A group of people started flattering again.

Usually, after listening to their good words, Old General Zhang still feels at ease. At this time, these stunned youths still only know how to flatter him blindly, but it is tantamount to pushing him directly into the fire pit!
Old General Zhang hurriedly said modestly: "Where, where. Since His Highness is eager to learn, the veteran is naturally willing to take on the important task of preaching and teaching His Highness to solve doubts."

But in my heart, I wrote down a small account for each of the people who just made a fuss, and I plan to deal with them after I go back!
Do you really think teaching the prince is so easy?

If it were that easy, everyone could be a tutor!

(End of this chapter)