When the line from Zhangchuan County to Zhangshan County in the north was all shrouded in the flames of war, Gangneung City was still as peaceful as ever.

The lonely city has been standing in Jiangbei for more than 20 years, which has made the people of this generation in this city look down on the war, they have lived in the shadow of war at any time since they were children, so they have long been no longer concerned about which king's flag is flying at the head of the city, and whose armor the garrison is wearing, as long as it does not disturb their peaceful life.

This seems to have become the spirit of the city.

Of course, this spirit is only limited to these people in the market, when the war resumes, the various official offices in the northern city of Jiangling have been busy with a pot of porridge, from time to time you can see the galloping carriage and the figure of rushing into the yamen, obviously for this big war, the entire Nanchen has done its best.

This is the first major battle planned and presided over by the entire East Palace system, so every official in the East Palace knows the burden on his shoulders, and naturally he does not dare to relax.

After all, it's already about their future and even their heads.

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 messy arrangements and help, everyone is less than the top, more than the bottom, but in the past few days, Chen Shubao has also been dragged to the council hall by Zhou Qu and others, so that it is convenient to stamp and sign in time.

Even though it's nightfall, the mansions are still full of people and brightly lit. After all, the war does not end when night falls, but only becomes more cruel and fierce because of the cover of night.

If there is a clean place in this part of the palace, I am afraid that there is only one side of Chen Shubao's mansion, which was originally the East Palace of the Prince of Xiliang, and after Chen Shubao lived in, it became a veritable East Palace, and in Jiangling City, and even in the officialdom, it is called the symbol of the strength of this East Palace in Jingzhou.

And a few houses on the side of the East Palace were generously handed over to Lechang by Chen Shubao, anyway, this place is big enough, and he does not spare these palaces, if he can take the opportunity to leave a good impression on the imperial sister, of course, it is quite worthwhile.

Although Chen Shubao is inactive, those who have really come into contact with him can also feel that he is not pure incompetence and stupidity at all, and he may be regarded as a middle-aged person in terms of talent alone, but he has no interest in what a king should do, so he still knows very well who can speak to his father.

The window was ajar, but a pair of bright eyes were looking out through the crack in the window, and the wind blew in, gently stirring her hair. Outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the pond not far away was the reflection of a bright moon.

"Your Highness, it's not too early." A servant girl whispered.

Le Chang hummed lowly, subconsciously looked down, I don't know when, the good paper on the table has been dyed through several layers of the pen in his hand, stunned for a moment, Le Chang said in a low voice: "You go down first." ”

The maid nodded hurriedly. And the corner of Lechang's lips showed a wry smile, and he wrote the words: "Father Junjian". But immediately thought of something, she immediately grabbed the paper, crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it to the side, I don't know when, the ground was already full of crumpled paper, and I don't know how long Lechang hesitated.

After being silent for a long time, Lechang finally made up his mind, and the brush that was re-stained with ink did not fall again, but was lifted up and put aside.

She slowly looked sideways at the wall on one side, where there hung a carefully framed calligraphy, which had been sent by Li Xinchen after he arrived in Zhangchuan County.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

There are only ten words in total, and I can't say whether it's a poem or a ballad, or even a sentence. The ten characters are drawn with iron hooks and silver, and the ink is dripping, with Li Xinchen's always open and closed spirit, although it is not beautiful, but it is chic enough, at least in this era, maverick.

Putting all the paper away, Lechang just stared at the word quietly.

After all, he is selfish, but he doesn't know whether hiding Li Xinchen's true life experience from his father is good or bad for Da Chen?

However, this may be the rare contribution he can make to Li Xinchen, who is desperate in front, at least it will not make him worry more about the trouble behind him.

What's more, no matter what you say, the current Li Xinchen is fighting for Da Chen. Le Chang shook his head gently, it was really a good excuse to comfort herself, but she didn't regret giving up today, if she really had the opportunity in the future, she would confess the reason to her father and Li Xinchen respectively.

But she frowned slightly, looking at the word.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." This man who touches his heart all the time, sometimes dreams of covering the whole world, but sometimes he just hopes that everything can be safe and secure for a long time, and he really can't see through him.

Or maybe it's because of this inability to see through that I feel that the so-called "young handsome" I have met before are not worth mentioning.

Recalling what Li Xinchen had asked for himself on the Hancui Tower before, Lechang gently clenched his sleeves. Li Li'er's marriage to Xiao Shilian naturally means that the Li family and the Xiao family are tightly tied together, not only have a subordinate relationship, but also become a veritable in-law relationship.

For Li Xinchen, even if there is no such relationship now, Xiao Maha will not lose his trust in Li Xinchen, after all, the current Li Xinchen can stand in the world without Xiao Maha, but neither the East Palace nor Xiao Maha can undoubtedly leave Li Xinchen.

But even so, Li Xinchen did not mean to send his sister out to marry another family, in this era when women in the family often exist only to strengthen the connection between the two families and help the family gain more allies, this is undoubtedly a waste for Li Xinchen.

However, he still wasted it without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Lechang felt that he couldn't see through Li Xinchen more and more, or that he couldn't understand Li Xinchen, but because of this, this man seemed to have endless charm that was firmly attracting her, making her deeply trapped and unable to extricate herself.

"Please be a matchmaker, and the prince is an old man, you really feel sorry for this sister," Le Chang muttered.

The maidservant carefully pushed the door in again and came in, just in time to see Le Chang standing quietly under the word in a daze, and suddenly held her breath.

His Royal Highness's thin figure, as well as his stupid expression, made this maid who had just been by Lechang's side for a short time feel for the first time that Her Royal Highness the princess was not as rich and carefree as she imagined.

And just outside the house, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the moon is hanging in the sky.