Chapter 345: Thousands of miles together with Chanjuan
While the entire line from Zhangchuan County to Zhangshan County in the north was shrouded in flames of war, Jiangling City remained as peaceful as ever.
The isolated city has been established in Jiangbei for more than 20 years, which has made the people of this generation in this city look down on war. They have lived in the shadow of war since they were young, so they no longer care about which family is fluttering above the city.
King's Banner, who's armor is the garrison wearing? As long as it doesn't disturb their peaceful life.
This seems to have become the spirit of this city.
Of course, this spirit is only limited to these ordinary people. When the war resumed, the various government offices in Jiangling North City were already busy. From time to time, you could see speeding carriages and figures rushing into the Yamen. Obviously for this
In this battle, the whole of Nanchen has tried its best.
This is the first battle planned and presided over by the entire Donggong system. Therefore, every official in the Donggong knows the heavy burden on their shoulders and naturally does not dare to relax.
After all, their future and even their heads are at stake.
Even Chen Shubao, who has always been idle and idle - in fact, in most cases, Donggong Wenwu is happy to see Chen Shubao idle. After all, such a master is better than making random arrangements and doing nothing to help. Everyone is less than the superiors and more than the inferiors.
However, in the past few days, Chen Shubao was also dragged to the meeting hall by Zhou Que and others, so that they could stamp and sign in time.
Even though it was already dark, the mansions were still bustling with people and brightly lit. After all, the war would not end just because night fell, but would only become more cruel and intense under the cover of night.
If there is a clean place in this mansion, I am afraid it is only on the side of Chen Shubao's mansion. This was originally the East Palace of the Prince of Xiliang. After Chen Shubao moved in, it became a veritable East Palace. In Jiangling City,
Even in the official circles, it is called "Little East Palace" as a symbol of the East Palace's strength in Jingzhou.
Several houses on one side of the East Palace were generously given to Lechang by Chen Shubao. Anyway, the place was big enough, and he did not begrudge these few houses. If he could take the opportunity to leave a good impression on the imperial sister, it would certainly be quite good.
worth.
Although Chen Shubao is mediocre, people who have had a lot of contact with him can also feel that he is not purely incompetent and stupid at all. In terms of talent alone, he may be considered a middle-class person, but for what a king should do
He didn't have the slightest interest, so he still knew very well who could speak to his father.
The window was ajar, but a pair of bright eyes were looking out the window through the gap in the window. The wind blew in, gently blowing her hair. The shadows of the trees outside the window were dancing, and there was a reflection of the bright moon on the pond not far away.
"Your Highness, it's getting late." A maid whispered.
Lechang hummed in a low voice and subconsciously looked down. He didn't know when the paper on the desk had been dyed through several layers by the pen in his hand. He was startled for a moment, and then Lechang whispered: "You
Let’s go down first.”
The maid hurriedly nodded. A wry smile appeared on Lechang's lips, and she picked up a pen and wrote the four words: "Father Huang Junjian". But then she thought of something, and then she grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it away.
On the side, I don’t know when, the ground was already covered with crumpled papers, and I don’t know how long Lechang hesitated.
After a long silence, Lechang finally made up his mind. Instead of dropping the brush that had been soaked with ink again, he picked it up and put it aside.
She slowly turned her head and looked at the wall on one side, where there hung a carefully framed picture, which was delivered by Li Xingchen after he arrived in Zhangchuan County.
"Nung, moon and new moon."
There are only ten words in total. It cannot be said to be a poem or a ballad, it can even be said to be a sentence. The ten words are iron hooks and silver strokes, dripping with ink, and have Li Xinchen's usual open and close style. Although it is not beautiful, it is chic enough.
, at least in this era, unique.
Putting away all the papers, Lechang just stared at the words quietly.
After all, he has selfish motives, but he doesn't know whether hiding Li Xingchen's true life experience from his father is good or bad for Da Chen?
However, this may be the rare contribution I can make to Li Xingchen who is working hard at the front. At least it will not make him worry more about the trouble behind him.
What's more, no matter what, Li Xingchen is fighting for Da Chen now. Lechang shook her head gently, which was really a good excuse to comfort herself, but she did not regret giving up today.
If given the opportunity, I will confess the whole story to my father and Li Xingchen respectively.
But she frowned slightly and looked at the words.
"I hope that we will live long and share the beauty of the moon together thousands of miles away." This man who always touches my heart sometimes has grand dreams that cover the whole world, but sometimes he just hopes that everything can be peaceful and long-lasting. It's really
Can't see through him.
Or perhaps it was because of this inability to see through that he felt that the so-called "young talents" he had met before were not worth mentioning.
Recalling what Li Xingchen had entrusted him with in the Hancui Tower, Lechang gently tightened his sleeves. Li Lian'er's marriage to Xiao Shilian naturally meant that the Li family and the Xiao family were closely tied together. Not only did they have the upper hand
The subordinate relationship will become a real in-law relationship.
For Li Xingchen, even if there is no such relationship now, Xiao Mohe will still not lose his trust in Li Xingchen. After all, Li Xingchen can stand in the world without Xiao Mohe, but neither Donggong nor Xiao Mohe will undoubtedly
Can't leave Li Xinchen.
But even so, Li Xingchen had no intention of sending his sister away to get married. In this era, the existence of women in this family was often just to strengthen the connection between the two families and help the family gain more allies. This is undoubtedly a good thing for Li Xingchen.
It's a waste.
However, he still wasted it without hesitation.
Thinking of this, Lechang felt that he could not see through Li Xinchen more and more, or that he could not understand Li Xinchen. However, because of this, this man seemed to have endless charm that attracted her, making her trapped in him and unable to extricate herself.
"Ask the princess to be the matchmaker and the prince to be the moon elder. You really feel sorry for this sister," Lechang murmured.
The maid opened the door carefully again and came in. She happened to see Lechang standing quietly under the picture in a daze, and she immediately held her breath.
Her Highness's thin figure and her infatuated expression made this maid who had just been with Lechang feel for the first time that this Princess was not as rich and carefree as she imagined.
And just outside the house, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the moon was in the sky.