"Qianyue, you're finally back!" At the city gate, Su Yiheng looked anxiously at Su Qianyue who was coming off the carriage.
He also heard about what happened in the border town and was very anxious.
Su Ruiming also coughed lightly: "I hope you come back safely."
"Dad, brother!" Su Qianyue looked at the two of them, her eyes a little red.
He never expected that they would come to the city gate in person to pick him up and take him home.
In this era, no one can do this.
She was really touched by such a family.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Su Ruiming's eyes were a little sore, his face was a little red, and he was anxious at home. At this time, he felt the importance of strong power.
He and Su Yiheng were so anxious in the imperial city that their hearts ached.
But nothing can be done.
With Su Yiheng's power, he could reach out to the border towns if he wanted to.
But over the years, Su Ruiming has refused to let him stretch his hand too long.
A man with two sleeves will never form cliques for personal gain.
Not even taking sides.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Su Qianyue didn't want them to worry, so she said with a smile, "And the prince personally went to pick me up. With him here, don't you feel relieved!"
Fengchi is the god of war, the prince, and the patron saint of the people.
But in the eyes of his political opponents, he is King Shura and the God of Killing.
It is a very terrifying existence.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Su Ruiming had already looked away and nodded vigorously.
He raised his hand and patted Su Qianyue on the shoulder, turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes.
He raised his daughter with his own hands and doted on her like the top of his heart.
He really couldn't bear the accidents that happened one after another.
Fengchi's brows tightened.
Su Qianyue on the side gave him a wink.
Su Ruiming couldn't let Su Ruiming know that she was injured, for fear of causing trouble to the emperor.
Mainly, the current emperor is old and confused.
And he listened to the queen more and more.
The queen wanted to kill the Su family directly.
After all, the Su family now only supports Fengchi and Fenghui, which has become a stumbling block for Feng Changfeng.
"Let's go back home first and have a good rest. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve." Fengchi was a little unhappy and raised his arms to hug Su Qianyue's shoulders. "Dad, brother, Qianchu Er and I will go back home to see you."
"Qianyue..." Su Ruiming still wanted to say something to his daughter.
Long time no see.
Su Yiheng seemed to see the problem and hurriedly stopped Su Ruiming: "Dad, the little sister and the prince have been tired from traveling. It's time to go back and rest. They will attend the royal family banquet tomorrow."
By then, some were tired again.
All the princes and princesses will be present.
It won't be so peaceful.
It stands to reason that the princess and the consort would return to the palace together, but Feng Chaoyang married into the Su family, and because she had a fetus, she had to stay in bed to nurse the fetus, so there was no need to enter the palace.
Su Ruiming could only calm down his emotions and nodded.
In the carriage, Feng Chi had a distressed look on his face: "I guess the wound was photographed."
"It's okay, dad doesn't have the strength in his hands." Su Qianyue shook her head with a nonchalant look on her face, leaning gently on Fengchi's arms, "However, we can't waste time here, we have to go back and prepare, we have to go in tomorrow.
The palace is over."
If you want to enter the palace, you have to meet a lot of annoying people.
She actually has no interest.
But had to go.
"You abducted the third child, and your father will not give you a good look when you see it." Fengchi thought of Fenglin again.
"Your Highness, the Third Highness, can stay there and exercise. It's too lacking. Only cleverness is useless. It has to be structured." Su Qianyue didn't care, "Father, you should thank me."
"The third child, it's really time for him to exercise. The farthest he has gone out in recent years is probably the hunting ground on the outskirts of the city." Fengchi thought Su Qianyue's words made sense, "He can take over his grandfather's business.
There are some means, but as a prince, it is not enough to only do business."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Qianyue seriously: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I won't let Father embarrass you."
While the two were talking, the carriage suddenly stopped.
"Your Highness, save my young master!" Outside the carriage, Yuan Shu's voice was filled with anxiety and crying.