Chapter 252
Wang Yuetong coughed a little unnaturally, then thought of the question about Beicang Kingdom, and then asked.

"Regarding this matter, I and all the generals agreed that the Beicang Kingdom's rebellion was driven by people from the Shanxue Kingdom."

Wang Yuetong was not surprised by King Jing's answer, she had already thought of this possibility, but she was not sure yet.

"Then the prince thinks, who is this person?"

"The princess already has the answer in her heart, doesn't she?"

When the eyes met, King Jing knew who she was guessing.

"My lord also thinks that that person did it?"

"Yes, I can't think of anyone else besides him."

King Jing glanced at Wang Yuetong's expression and saw that she was normal, so he said again.

"On King An, he is just an empty prince who is about to be driven to the fiefdom, and he is not enough to make Beicang Kingdom so afraid."

"As far as the prince is concerned, this is even more impossible. He is eager to win over the court, and he has no way to collude with foreign parties. Even if he wants to use the power of foreign countries to suppress the emperor, such a method is nothing more than killing the enemy and harming himself." Eight hundred, I believe he is not so stupid."

Having said this, there is no need to continue talking, the two of them have already tacitly understood at this time, and each has a plan.

After a long while, Wang Yuetong sighed suddenly, which attracted Wang Jing's attention.

"Why do you suddenly feel sad, don't tell me, are you still thinking about the family relationship?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuetong smiled wryly and said: "There is no so-called kinship between me and that person for a long time, so why bother to talk about it?"

"I'm just feeling worthless for my mother. Back then, she married far away in the capital for such a person, and eventually died as a guest in another country. I still haven't been able to find out the cause of her death."

Said, Wang Yuetong took out the jade flute from his sleeve, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.

"Mother, I will definitely find out who the person who harmed you is..."

"I promise you, until the truth of the matter is found out, I will not touch the Lord's mansion for the time being."

King Jing knew the pain in her heart at this moment, and also knew that no matter what she did, she could not heal the pain in her heart.

Therefore, he can only do his best to allow her to find out the truth of this matter in person.

"This jade flute, do you know how to play it?"

Seeing the look of pain in her eyes, King Jing couldn't help but want to erase the look of pain from her eyes.

So, I changed the subject.

"I know a little bit, but I can't play it well. But the prince can play it?"

"As the saying goes, men play the flute and women play the flute. Why don't we play a song together, how about that?"

King Jing suddenly became interested and took out a small willow flute from his bosom.

"This... why does the prince carry this willow flute with him?"

Wang Yuetong took a closer look, the willow flute was rough in workmanship, like a child's plaything, I don't know why King Jing carried it with him.

"I made this with my own hands when I was a child."

Speaking of its origin, King Jing had a childish look on his face, as if he had returned to his carefree childhood.

"At that time, I just learned to play the flute, so I just made one myself excitedly. After I finished it, it was so precious that I always carried it with me. Later, it gradually became a habit."

Speaking of this childhood anecdote after so many years, King Jing had a happy smile on his lips, just like a child.

"I didn't expect that the prince would still be so childlike."

Seeing the innocent smile on his face, Wang Yuetong also laughed unconsciously.

"In that case, today I will play a song with the prince."

After saying that, Wang Yuetong put the jade flute to his lips, and brewed it for a while.

The long and ethereal melody came out melodiously from his mouth. Upon hearing the prelude, King Jing smiled knowingly, and put the willow flute to his lips, and the lively and jumping timbre echoed it. .

As soon as the song fell, Wang Yuetong slowly raised her eyes, looking softly at the completely new King Jing in front of her.

From this song, the two can be regarded as exchanging their hearts.

In the past few days, she has been in danger many times, and it was King Jing who supported her all the way behind her, so she was able to stand here properly.

And after these few days of contact, she also realized from the bottom of her heart that she was indeed too superficial before, and misunderstood that King Jing fell in love with her because of her appearance.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, King Jing has been secretly helping her and caring about her.It's just that he is not good at words, he doesn't know how to express, and he doesn't know how to say some sweet words to deceive people.

That's fine, she doesn't like glib people in the first place.

A person like King Jing who is upright, cold-faced and warm-hearted, often warms people's hearts.

"Yuetong, why did you lie to me?"

At this moment, King Jing raised his eyes to look at her with a serious expression on his face.

Wang Yuetong was startled, a little confused.

"You are so good at Xiao blowing, how can you say that you only know a little bit?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuetong shoved him somewhat dumbfounded.

Just now he was praising him for his upright temperament in his heart, but now he slapped himself in the face.

Sure enough, people still can't boast!
"It's getting late, go to bed and rest. You can't run away from this book, and save it for tomorrow."

As he spoke, King Jing gently held her catkin, pulled her up from the desk, and walked over to the bed.

"It's really getting late... The prince should go back and rest quickly."

Walking to the bed, seeing that King Jing had no intention of leaving, Wang Yuetong couldn't help thinking about it.

"Then, see you tomorrow morning."

King Jing looked at her blushing cheeks, he had already seen what she was thinking, but he didn't reveal it.

When she was going out, she picked up a small stone on the ground, flicked her fingertips, and turned off the light in her tent.

Looking at the dark tent, Wang Yuetong smiled helplessly. Did she respect the king because she was worried that she would "follow the public and disobey the yin", and secretly get up to read after he left?
King Jing outside the tent listened to the sound of the clothes rubbing against each other, and left with a smile on his face.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the Shanxue Army was ready for a full-scale battle.

According to the experience of the past few days, before the Beicang Kingdom formally dispatches troops, it will first send people over to investigate quietly.

I don't know if it's because they are worried about the arrival of reinforcements, or because they are afraid of the sudden arrival of King Jing. Every time a war starts, Beicang Kingdom is always happy to make some small moves first.

"My lord, the army has been fully assembled, and they are all assembled in their respective camps. Do you want to go and check?"

"No need, you tell the guards of the battalions to keep an eye on them, now we just need to wait for the people from the Beicang Kingdom to come."

King Jing was dressed in a military uniform, with a heroic appearance, which was even more domineering than before.

(End of this chapter)

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