All night, Chen Leng set up a competition venue outside La Liga City. The people of the Western Regions may not come, and no one will force them to come. But if they really don’t come, how can the so-called alliance face?

Only in ancient novels or stories told by storytellers can there be a war in which two armies fight against the generals first, and if they lose, they are equivalent to the ones who are defeated. Therefore, Chen Leng has never had any competition with enemy generals in front of the formation since the founding of the country, and has never had any of the hundreds of years of history in Chu.

One night.

Chen Leng looked at the Belie who fell in front of him, picked up the mace and weighed it: "Good thing."

Black eyes turned around and looked at the eastern sky. The sun had risen. The new day did not start after midnight, but from sunrise. This is what most people think.

Chen Leng stretched out and was indeed a little sleepy.

There were twelve hairpins, a large piece of dog-headed gold, and a jade pendant on the ground. These things were left by the people he killed. They killed fourteen people, not ordinary fourteen people, but fourteen generals.

"I didn't expect this to be a business that made a fortune."

Chen Leng bent down and put away the hairpins, thinking that although these bastards have poor aesthetic tastes and no big flower, they are all hairpins, and they are all given to Cha Ye.

Of course he didn't want other things, but he just held them separately. Obviously, the piece of gold that is equivalent to twelve hairpins cannot be compared with the hairpins, and of course the jade pendant is incomparable.

Outside the city gate, fourteen heads were piled up there.

Chen Leng turned around and walked back without looking back. Behind him there were personal soldiers brought by Bie Lie.

"Go back and say, these fourteen heads are placed here. I will come here tonight. I will sit here and wait for you to kill. If you don't kill me, don't want to go back."

Chen Leng stepped into the city gate, and General Tan Jiuzhou also didn't sleep all night, waiting for Chen Leng at the city gate. When Chen Leng came in, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Chen Leng nodded: "I'm hungry."

Tan Jiuzhou said: "I asked someone to prepare meals and hot water, and after eating, I took a shower and went to bed."

Chen Leng nodded, and after walking for a while, he suddenly asked: "Criticize fourteen enemy generals, according to the rules of Daning, can he be granted the title of marquis?"

"Slaying fourteen enemy generals has never happened since the founding of Daning. I don't know if you ask me if I can be a marquis, but I know that I can leave my name in history."

Chen Leng thought about it and left his name in history, which was not bad.

"I'm sorry to the general to express his merits to Chang'an, so I'll talk about the merits made by Li Tuming."

"Who is Li Tuming?"

Tan Jiuzhou couldn't help but ask: "Why do you care so much about this person?"

"My brother..."

Chen Leng stopped for a moment and looked at Tan Jiuzhou: "In the first year of my army, in order to protect me and other brothers, he died in battle on the banks of the Grand Canal."

Tan Jiuzhou was shocked. Li Tuming had been dead for many years. How can he report his military merits? The report of military merits must be carried out through the Ministry of War. The Ministry of War must verify it. Shen Leng was wearing the armor of the Tingwei Mansion. The Tingwei Mansion must also verify it. In the end, there was no such person. How can he approve the military merits?

"I'll find a way."

Tan Jiuzhou did not say what he thought of, but said in a very plain tone that I will find a way.

Chen Leng nodded: "What to eat?"

"You haven't slept all night and have worked hard, so you should eat some light food."

"Don't, I want to eat meat."

Chen Leng raised his head and let out a long breath: "Eat meat with big stutters."

Chang'an City, Si Maozhai.

His Majesty stood in the small vegetable garden outside the house, straightened up and slowed down. He bent over and turned over for a while and felt a little sore in his waist. Thinking about it, he really couldn't accept old age. In a daze, he remembered the silly boy's appearance on the ground. The emperor couldn't help but smile and raised his lips.

"Why did Your Majesty get up so early?"

Concubine Zhen came from a distance, and the servant following her was carrying a food box. It was obvious that she got up earlier and made breakfast for the emperor with her own hands.

The emperor said seriously: "I had a dream last night. In the dream, an old god holding a red rope said to me, your little beauty will come early in the morning, get up early and wait at the door, so I waited at the door, watching the little beauty come from afar. It's really good."

Concubine Zhen smiled brightly.

The emperor reached out to support Zhenfei's hand, and the ground was a little uneven after turning over. He was afraid that Zhenfei would fall. He would always forget that Zhenfei was the young leader of the horse gang that had scared most of the world back then. When he walked more, he was afraid that Zhenfei would be tired and hurt his feet, and the road was not smooth and he was afraid that Zhenfei would sprain his ankle. In his eyes, Zhenfei would never be the young leader of the horse gang, but a delicate girl.

"I became idle even though the children were not in Chang'an. Thinking that I hadn't cooked for His Majesty for a long time, I got up and started to cook some."

When the emperor heard this, his face was a little dissatisfied: "You remember me when the children left?"

Concubine Zhen nodded: "Yes, otherwise she wouldn't have time to miss Your Majesty."

The emperor sighed: "Oh..."

Concubine Zhen smiled and took the emperor's hand out of the vegetable garden: "I heard that His Majesty hadn't slept for almost a night last night. Lai Cheng, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, had just left. There were also several other adults in the Cabinet, as well as several adults from the Ministry of War and Revenue. Thinking that the adults were about to go to court as soon as they left, His Majesty would go back to the court, and he would come back to read the memorials from the court. I was afraid that I wouldn't sleep anymore today, so I made some things to replenish His Majesty's spirits."

The emperor laughed: "Whatever you cook is, no matter what you eat, you will replenish it."

Concubine Zhen smiled and said, "When I cooked for His Majesty for the first time, who vomited?"

Emperor: "That time... I don't blame me. I have such strong willpower. I don't really want to vomit. Sometimes my body is really out of control..."

Concubine Zhen gave him a blank look: "Since that time, I have been practicing cooking hard. Have you ever vomited again?"

The emperor said: "Actually, the second time... I held it back."

Concubine Zhen smiled and raised her foot to kick the emperor. She realized that the situation was wrong and she was hiding her feet: "I didn't sleep last night. Was it because of the war in Xijiang? Chen Leng shouldn't be in Xijiang for too long, he would come back, otherwise he would know that Your Majesty was not easy to explain."

"he?"

The emperor asked Zhenfei: "If I ran to Western Xinjiang and happened to catch up with the war, do you think I would come back?"

Concubine Zhen shook her head: "Your Majesty will definitely not come back."

"Then how could he come back?"

The emperor smiled confidently. Although he didn't say it, the meaning of the expression was understood without saying it. Especially in front of Concubine Zhen, the emperor naturally did not hide it. He could immediately feel the pride and pride of being a father. It would be strange if the choice made by that brat would be different from that man. He could not hide it and did not want to hide it.

Concubine Zhen smiled and shook her head.

The emperor said: "I didn't sleep all night. I told the people in the cabinet that Chen Leng was in Xijiang now, and asked them to think of a way to let Chen Leng stay in the rightful person. In addition, I discussed with them where to transfer the people. The most suitable guards had already started to move. It might not be enough. I have asked Baobao Tang to return to Xijiang as soon as possible. There are too many things and time has not been enough."

The emperor and Concubine Zhen walked into the Simaozhai study hand in hand, and their backs looked very similar to Chen Leng and Cha Ye holding hands.

Even the attitude towards life is the same. When the emperor and Concubine Zhen were walking with him, he would not care about what the court officials thought. He always liked to hold Concubine Zhen's hand. For this reason, the people in the Censorate made many memorials, but the emperor ignored it. If there were some things that the emperor was really wrong, and the people in the Censorate scolded him, he would recognize him as the supreme emperor in the world. But when it comes to holding hands with Concubine Zhen, the emperor refused to give in and loved anyone.

"He is in Xijiang, but Cha'er and the others went to Dongjiang. It will take him a long time to see him. Even if he has gone from Xijiang to Dongjiang, it will take him almost a year to go. The children should forget what their father looks like."

As Zhenfei walked, she said, "Especially Cha'er, it's too hard."

The emperor suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at Concubine Zhen. He saw a hint of cunning in Concubine Zhen's eyes.

The eunuch opened the food box and said that all the food was liked by the emperor. No one in this world knows His Majesty's taste better than Concubine Zhen. Each one would not make the emperor dissatisfied at all. Obviously, Concubine Zhen made these things in the morning. There were several kinds of snacks that didn't look a little big, but the steps were complicated and could not be made in less than two hours.

"You have made so much food that I love without sleeping all night."

The emperor sat down and sighed, "But you are not for me, and you feel inexplicably sad..."

Concubine Zhen smiled and said, "Your Majesty can't hide anything."

The emperor said, "I know you miss those two children and I also want tea, but how can you go easily as the lord of the harem? I originally thought that Taishan Fengshan would take you there and put the golden crown of the mother's mother's etiquette on your head, but the war in Western Xinjiang has started again, so I have to delay it. If you go to Dongjiang, you will have to come back from Dongjiang in the future. I have already told the world about Taishan Fengshan. You can delay it but you must not stop it."

Concubine Zhen shook her head: "The Queen's business..."

The emperor looked at Concubine Zhen: "You and I will take a step back. If you promised me to be the queen, I will promise you to go to Dongjiang."

Concubine Zhen was silent.

"Why do you just refuse?"

The emperor looked at Zhenfei's eyes and asked, but Zhenfei did not answer. As before, when she mentioned that she would become the real lord of the harem, she would avoid answering, and even her eyes became a little flashing.

"I......"

The emperor waved his hand: "It's settled, I'm so hungry, so eat first."

He reached out and pinched a snack and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and it was still the kind of taste that could satisfy all his hopes for food. In fact, Zhenfei naturally knew that her talent in cooking was not good, but she was willing to learn and studied hard, and the taste was certainly not bad, but it was not as delicious as the emperor thought. The emperor just really cared about her, so she felt that the things she made were invincible in the world.

"tasty!"

The emperor picked up the bowl and drank a few sips of rice porridge: "Why don't you eat it?"

Concubine Zhen responded quickly, as if she had become worried all of a sudden.

"I won't mention this matter for now, okay? You have a good meal and look a little thinner than before."

The emperor raised his hand and pinched Princess Zhen's face. The eunuchs and palace maids in the room quickly turned their heads. The girls all smiled with their lips, and they couldn't express envy in their hearts.

"You actually know my intentions. No matter whether you accept the title or not, you are the unique and irreplaceable queen in my heart."

The emperor served a bowl of porridge for Concubine Zhen: "Eat first, don't be hungry."

Concubine Zhen nodded and took the bowls and chopsticks: "Your Majesty, otherwise let Chen Leng come back from Xijiang. I won't go to Dongjiang, let him go to Dongjiang to take care of Cha'er."

The emperor was stunned: "Do you rather not go to Dongjiang than follow me?"

He was going to announce that Concubine Zhen was the queen in Fengshan, and in the most solemn way he could think of her, she would be the mother of the world.

Concubine Zhen shook her head, but she didn't know what to say.

"Chen Leng can't come back. I and the old dean and others have deduced that the battle in the Western Xinjiang is probably more complicated than the battle in the Northern Xinjiang. If you are not careful, the country will be unstable. They think that Daning has just defeated the black warrior and has suffered a lot of energy, so they want to take advantage of the situation. Chen Leng stays in the Western Xinjiang and is not in a hurry. If you want to go to the Eastern Xinjiang, go. I will arrange someone to pick you up before Taishan Fengshan."

The emperor glanced at Zhenfei: "The queen can be put on her affairs first, but there is another thing that is not allowed to agree to."

Concubine Zhen nodded: "Your Majesty said."

The emperor smiled: "When I am not by my side, I think of me three times a day."

Concubine Zhen smiled brightly: "Is it enough to have three times a day?"

The emperor said, "Three times a day is enough, four hours a day."

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