The female relatives left, and Mao Ge'er also followed his sister to care about his little niece. Only Guo Boyan and Zhao Heng were left in the front yard.

Guo Boyan knew that Prince Shou would definitely not like him and his eldest son, and he knew that no matter what he did, he could not change this situation, but he had to be polite. After asking Prince Shou to use tea, Guo Boyan first praised King Shou's actions of inspecting the Yellow River to share the worries of the emperor, and then began to talk about his previous experiences in the Yellow River area.

Although Guo Boyan was a military officer, he also had the talent for governing the country and had unique insights. Zhao Heng listened and nodded from time to time.

Guo Boyan talked for about a quarter of an hour, and just as he was secretly guessing when the prince was about to tell him "main business", the figure of the eldest son suddenly appeared outside the main entrance of the main hall. A young general in his early twenties, wearing the official uniform of the Ma Jun Duhou, had his own majesty. Guo Boyan looked at his eldest son and compared it silently in his heart. The eldest son and the King of Shou were both among the people. The eldest son was cold and the pressure was out of place, which scared ordinary people at a glance, but the King of Shou was full of noble spirit, which was much more respectful than fear.

In terms of demeanor, the eldest son is not as good as the longevity king, and is like a tiger and leopard facing a dragon and a phoenix.

In terms of talent, the eldest son has the courage to conquer the world, and the King of Shou has the talent to govern the world. The eldest son may be somewhat sure to be better than the King of Shou, but now it is a peaceful world of the royal family of the Zhao family. Even if King of Shou is just a prince, his eldest son will not be able to surpass others in any case.

In terms of strategy, both of them were still young and had no chance to show their major affairs in the court. However, in the matter of their daughter, the eldest son did not have the right time, place and people, so he could only work hard in the dark and lost his morality. King Shou married his daughter's legitimate husband and was his rightful husband. King Shou was disdainful to fight against the eldest son, so he sent the eldest son to him, the old man, and used his hand to deal with his son.

Guo Boyan's eyes were slightly dim. The eldest son had no chance in this battle.

"Guo Xiao pays homage to the prince." After entering the main hall, Guo Xiao saluted to King Shou who was sitting in the main seat first. His cold eyes stared at the ground, neither humble nor arrogant, nor did he care too much, as if nothing Shou Wang came to the Duke's mansion to do had to do with him.

"Get up." Zhao Heng said calmly.

Guo Xiao stood up straight, nodded to his father again, and then sat down to his father's lower right head.

Guo Boyan continued the previous topic, with a calm expression, as if he had no idea about the grudges between his eldest son and King Shou.

As he was talking, it was time to have a meal. Because King Shou was not happy with the noise, Guo Boyan did not invite the second room again. Everyone in the third room came over, and the father and son accompanied King Shou. The grandmother, Lin, was entertaining his daughter in the backyard, and Mao Ge'er stayed there. The wine and food were arranged. Guo Boyan first picked up the wine bottle and toasted him to King Shou and said, "The prince will set off tomorrow. I wish the prince a success."

Guo Xiao also picked up the wine bottle.

Zhao Heng nodded, Guo Xiao and his son fucked each other in one breath, and he only took a sip.

After Guo Xiao and his son put down the wine bottle, Zhao Heng looked at Guo Boyan and said, "I am not in Beijing, the princess, please ask the Duke to take care of him."

The prince finally expressed his true intention, and Guo Boyan immediately made a serious promise: "Don't worry, the princess is the daughter of a minister, and the princess is also the granddaughter of a minister. Without the prince's instructions, the subordinates will take good care of each other, and ensure that the mother and mother will not make any mistakes. If there is any breach of trust, the subordinates are willing to be punished."

Zhao Heng looked at him, picked up the wine bottle and said, "I'm working hard."

This time, he leaned over.

Next, Guo Boyan tried hard to ease the atmosphere and make the practice banquet less embarrassing. Zhao Heng ate the meal silently, and from beginning to end, he didn't even look at Guo Xiao. Guo Xiao swept him twice, feeling very disdainful. King Shou came over to warn his father to look at him, and he regarded him as such a reckless person?

A hint of irony appeared in Guo Xiao's eyes. He was not that stupid. With his father staring at him, he only had one chance to take action. Before he was sure, Guo Xiao would never act rashly. He wanted to take her forever without hindering the Duke's Mansion.

After the banquet, Zhao Heng walked out of the main hall, stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, slightly tilted his head, as if he was enjoying the night sky. Guo Boyan saw that the prince didn't want to stay at home for a moment, so he signaled the maid to go to the backyard to see how the women were eating, but the lady had already asked people to pay attention to the movement in the front yard. Halfway through the maid sent by Guo Boyan, Song Jianing rushed over with his grandmother, mother and younger brother.

On the first day of the second month, the sky was full of stars but the moon was gone. The night was filled with darkness and a few lanterns could not shine too much. Song Jianing turned around the corridor and saw three figures standing in the courtyard. Her eyes were fixed on her prince and stopped moving. No one else looked at her, and walked calmly to the King of Shou.

"Prince." She whispered.

Seeing that she was wearing a cloak but not a hood, Zhao Heng took two steps forward and reached out to help her cover the hood on her head, as if no one was around. Song Jianing could not be as calm as him. Thinking of his stepfather, mother and elders, they were watching from the side. Song Jianing turned his head shyly, and a side face appeared under the hood, and the soft light shinedly turned into a bluish jade.

Guo Xiaoyin looked at her with a deep look in the shadow behind her father.

Zhao Heng looked at the wet nurse, who understood it and walked over with the little princess who had just had a full meal. Zhao Heng took his daughter and covered her cradle tightly. He raised the hood that covered her daughter's little face, and then met the little girl's black and bright almond eyes. Zhao Zhao grinned, Zhao Heng also smiled, covered her daughter again, and winked with Song Jianing, and walked towards the main gate of the Duke's Mansion first.

Guo Boyan took his family out to see him off until Shouwang and his family of three could no longer see him, so the Guo family returned to their hospitals.

Guo Boyan left his eldest son and came to the study. Guo Boyan asked his son in a deep voice: "Your Majesty means, do you understand?"

Guo Xiao looked straight at his father and said expressionlessly: "My son has already promised his father that he would marry Duanhui and no longer care about the matters of the royal palace."

Guo Boyan didn't believe that his son could give up easily, but he was very sure that his son would not dare to do anything during the time when King Shou left Jing, so he asked: "When are you going to ask the emperor to give him a marriage?"

Guo Xiao said without hesitation: "I want to take the opportunity of giving gifts to my aunt to marry her cousin first."

Guo Boyan heard his son's answer so quickly, and seemed to have really considered it and felt a little relieved.

After saying what should be said, Guo Xiao said goodbye to his father and walked out of the study. Ashun came over with a lantern to illuminate him. The night wind was cold, and on the way back to Yihexuan, Guo Xiao looked at the dim lantern swaying in Ashun's hand, but in his mind was the scene of King Shou's helping her wear a hood, so close to her...

Guo Xiao closed his eyes and remembered the situation before she got married. His cousin teased her. Her nose was red. He walked over to check what she was hurt. The two were very close at that time. Her nose was sour, and her eyes were full of tears. She was delicate and pitiful. He really felt sorry for her and wanted to rub her, but he didn't want her to know. Not only did he not comfort her, he also called her "should it be".

If, if he told the truth, if he helped her rub her nose, would she be less afraid of him and would she believe in his heart?

Guo Xiao thought about this question all night and couldn't sleep all night.

Song Jianing didn't sleep for almost a night, but she didn't want to sleep, but she didn't want to sleep. The prince who was holding her couldn't bear to let go. In the end, she didn't know when she fell asleep. Later, she seemed to be awakened by him again, and was confused. Song Jianing vaguely heard the crow of the roosters. After indulging, she fell asleep in his arms again.

Zhao Heng hugged her motionlessly. When she fell asleep, he looked at the bright sky outside and then carefully placed her on the pillow. The couple separated completely. Zhao Heng held on one side and looked down at her, trying to touch her charming face again, but he held it back the moment he almost touched her.

He didn't want to wake her up, he didn't want her to send him. If she gave her, she would definitely cry. When she cried, it would be even more difficult for him to leave.

"An An." Zhao Heng called softly.

Song Jianing closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Zhao Heng smiled, looked at her for the last time, got up and left. He turned to the ear room and looked at his daughter for two quarters of a minute. Zhao Heng kissed his daughter's fat face, and finally suppressed all his reluctance. He went to the front yard to meet with the two aides. He set out before dawn. As his right-hand man, Eunuch Fu naturally had to walk with him.

The carriage was gone, and the silence was soon restored to the front of the Shou Palace.

In the backyard of the royal mansion, Song Jianing, who had been working hard for a night, unknowingly slept until midnight. He used to leaning into the prince's arms, but he was empty. He fell on the bed. Song Jianing opened his eyes in confusion, and then he realized that the tent had already been lit. She was the only one on the huge step bed. The place where the prince was sleeping was empty, except for a letter on the pillow.

When she guessed that he had left secretly, Song Jianing suddenly became empty and lay there stiffly, not moving for a while.

After a while, Song Jianing finally recovered his energy, sat up wrapped in a quilt, picked up the letter. He unfolded the light yellow rice paper, which was familiar with Qingyi writing:

Don't worry.

Such a large piece of letter paper, just two words, cold, like his people.

Song Jianing stared at these two words repeatedly, looked left and right, and tears rolled silently. The prince was so cruel. It would be fine if he didn't ask her to see him off. He only wrote two words after leaving a letter, and there was no heartwarming word. It would be better not to write it!

Song Jianing was both aggrieved and reluctant and sad. He wanted to dislike the short message, but he couldn't bear to dislike it. He looked at it again and then gently folded the letter paper and put it away, hid it in the cupboard beside the bed, and took it out before going to bed every night. She woke up, and the wet nurse came over with the little princess. Seeing that the princess was depressed, the wet nurse sighed: "Princess, the more you don't want you to send it, the more you have a heavy weight in the prince's heart. If you care too much, you can't bear to leave."

Song Jianing looked down at his daughter. The little girl was heartless and had no idea that her father left the mother and ran away.

Song Jianing forced a smile, comforted his daughter and comforted himself, and coaxed in a low voice: "The father is going to do a big thing, to eliminate worries for the people, Zhaozhao wants to have a good meal. When you can crawl, the father will come back."

Zhao Zhao looked at her mother without blinking, and suddenly kicked her legs, as if she was in a hurry to climb.
Chapter completed!