Chapter 330 The Good Fruit Left Behind

General Qiao clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the matter is over here, and we will go back at the end."

"These days, General Joe has worked hard."

"Your Highness, you are welcome. It's your duty." After a pause, General Qiao said again: "The last general has already sent someone to send the paper to the emperor." He sent troops to rescue the prince, but it was too late to write the paper. Now, no matter what, he has to write a book , Tell me about his dispatch of troops and what he saw.

His Royal Highness asked him to answer truthfully. Considering that as a subject, he should be loyal to the emperor, he naturally wrote the notes truthfully.

Standing on the tower, Feng Junchi watched General Qiao lead the troops as they walked farther and farther.

Even if General Qiao's troops left, General Han still had 2 troops, so he was not very dangerous.At least, General Han did not dare to kill him, the prince, blatantly, for fear that he would not be able to stop the people talking, and even if he wanted to kill him, he would still come secretly.

When Mu Sheng heard that Feng Junchi had come to the tower, she personally saw off the Changsheng army led by General Qiao, and waited for a long time at the post house. Seeing that Feng Junchi hadn't come back, she also came to the tower.

Seeing Feng Junchi standing there alone, watching off the people who had disappeared for a long time, with a stern face, she didn't know what she was thinking, she walked over with her hands behind her back, stood beside him, and followed his gaze. Yes, then turned slightly sideways, looked at him and said, "You seem to have a deep affection for the military camp."

It is clear that the Changsheng Army is not his team, but he cherishes every soldier in it very much.

Feng Junchi was still looking into the distance, "I went to the barracks and found out that I was still alive."

Before the age of 15, he had been in the palace. Even if he was careful, he could barely survive, but he couldn't see any way out. He would choose to go to the military camp, just to find a way out for him and his mother.

Mu Sheng understands.

I also know that what he needs most at this moment is not a person to talk to him, but a person to listen to him.

Naturally, she didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

Seeing that Feng Junchi's expression slowly became distant, he continued: "It is also thanks to your father who took care of me in the barracks back then that I can have today."

At that time, when he first entered the barracks, there was no one who belonged to him.

There are even some people who look down on him as a sick prince.

Being assassinated is even more commonplace.

Everyone just respects him superficially.

Only General Mu, whether overtly or secretly, thinks he is the crown prince, that is, the future emperor, so he has to be loyal and respectful like a king.

Knowing that General Mu's loyalty to Xingfeng is clear, and he is a person who would rather die than be unfaithful, if he has no faults, General Mu will never harm him, he will only protect him. Slowly let go of his guard against General Mu, and always help General Mu with advice.

Although he had never personally killed an enemy with a sword, under the protection of General Mu, he was able to form troops and help to win battles by surprise. After another hungry meal, slowly, all the Zhennan soldiers obeyed him.

It just so happens that he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the legitimate heir to the throne, so it is natural to support him.

Mu Sheng was still listening quietly, without saying a word.

Even if he only said that, she also understood how difficult it was for him in the barracks at first.

At this moment, she can also understand why he didn't do anything to her at first, despite the fact that he gave her such a headache.

It turned out that it was a good fruit left by General Mu.

(End of this chapter)

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