The prince is a doer, once the decision is made, he no longer hesitates, on the same day on the grounds that the emperor is pro-conquest, no monarch is not the court, the early dynasty is stopped, so that the civil and military officials are in their respective yamen attendance, there is an excerpt to Yang Chenghai University, Yang Chenghai is the prince's teacher, the relationship is close, extraordinary. After being approved by Scholar Yang, the fold will be presented to the Changying Palace.

Murong Lin is different from Murong Mian, as an ambitious prince, suspicion is almost his instinct, there is only one person in the court who really trusts him - Jia Lanqing, Jia Lanqing happens to be a close disciple of Yang Chenghai University, although he is only ten years old now, he is a rare prodigy genius, he has been reading with the prince since he was three years old, he has never forgotten at the age of four, knows the Five Classics at the age of five, composes poems at the age of six, and composes essays at the age of seven. Ten-year-old Jia Lanqing has already made a name for himself, and he was worshiped as Chang Qing by the prince, and it was best for him to support Yang Chenghai.

As for the military power, Murong Lin is very relieved, the emperor summoned Bai Changjian back to Beijing, probably also saved this meaning, the tiger charm was handed over to the general Bai Changjian, the general of the protector, and the general Han Tong sat in the formation, and there was Du Changfeng stationed in the camp outside the city, these three, one is the queen's brother, one is a cronie who has been with the emperor for more than 20 years, and one of the daughters-in-law is the queen's best friend, the relationship is extraordinary, with them watching, no one dares to make trouble.

There is Lord Ning Jiuning in the palace, he is the head of the imperial army, in charge of the palace guard camp, the forbidden army, the imperial city Jin army, known for his iron face and selflessness, he can be called afraid of everyone, and the dog sees it all around, and even the emperor can't control the ghost princess Morong Qingyang is also a little scared of him. The most uneasy thing about Murong Lin leaving the palace is Murong Qingyang, and he specially instructed Ning Jiu to look at her more, the emperor and queen are not there, and Murong Qingyang has no backstage, so he will probably be more obedient and disciplined.

Murong Lin did not hide his purpose of going to Nanyuan, he wanted to incorporate Nanyuan into the territory of Dongyue. Although these people who were entrusted with the important task were shocked and surprised by his boldness, they were not surprised, they all knew that the relationship between Nanyuan and Dongyue was not cleaned up and messy, and now the emperor and queen left Beijing, it was indeed a great opportunity. It's just that the prince went in person, and everyone didn't agree with it, after all, the status was noble, and it was not trivial, besides, the prince was not the emperor, he had no experience in fighting, in case of a mistake, how could they have the face to meet the emperor.

The crown prince gave them three reasons, first, he was a prince, but he had not earned any merits, and this was an opportunity for him. Second, Nanyuan has no army, is vulnerable, and does not need to really go to war, he only needs to go to the Nanyuan Imperial Palace and make the Nanyuan Emperor a vassal. Third, he has already made proper arrangements for the administrative and military affairs of the DPRK and China, and there will be no problems if he goes and returns quickly.

Everyone is still kind to persuade each other, after all, the prince has never left the palace, in case there is a good one, who can bear the responsibility?

The crown prince lost patience, and his cold gaze swept around, making everyone present shudder, but at the age of sixteen, he seemed to be more majestic than the emperor, and everyone finally realized that this prince was better than his father, and that no one could object to what he decided.

Several ministers glanced at each other, knowing that they couldn't stop the prince, and all aspects had been properly arranged, so they had to let him go.

On this day, Murong Lin waited too long, he couldn't wait, in order to hurry, he did everything simply, only took his personal guard Ning Seventeen out, disguised himself as a rich son, spurred his horse all the way, galloped west, and Ning Jiu arranged ten secret guards to escort him all the way.

Ning Qiqi is a silent person, and Mo Ronglin is also silent, along the way, except for necessary questions, the two of them hardly communicate much, this is their daily mode of getting along, they have been together for more than ten years, they are too familiar with each other and too tacit, and they can understand each other with a look.

From the moment Murong Lin stepped out of the palace gate, he only had one thing in his heart, that is, he was in a hurry, day and night, wearing the stars and the moon, the scenery and liveliness along the way, he turned a blind eye, got up before dawn every day, and stayed and rested late at night. He knew that the journey from Lin'an to Munda was closer, and besides, the emperor was one step ahead of him, so he had to hurry non-stop to get things done before the emperor returned triumphantly. At that time, everything is a foregone conclusion, the father may blame, the queen mother may be sad, but it will slowly fade with time, and for him, it means some kind of new life.

Ning Seventeen admired the prince in his heart, the royal nobles who grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, the first time he went out but he could endure hardships like this, sometimes he didn't rush to the top place, and rested in the sloppy broken temple for a night, he didn't frown, missed the restaurant, and didn't dislike eating two dry and hard cold steamed buns, he was as silent as a stone, but Ning Seventeen could see that there seemed to be a hot rock paddle in the stone that kept rolling, and he didn't know which day, it would spew out.

He knew that over the years, the prince had secretly prevented the descendants of the Yu Chi family from going to Nanyuan to find revenge on the empress, he thought that the prince was doing that for the queen, but now it seems that this is not the case, although the prince has been silent all the way, and his expression seems quite calm, but he always inadvertently flows out of a kind of impatience. Ning Qiqi couldn't help but guess that the trip to Nanyuan must be very important to the crown prince, so important that he had to put down everything and run in person.

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Today is a very special day for Nanyuan, the little prince washed the three, and the people poured into the streets, singing and dancing, sending the most sincere blessings to the little prince. Washing three is a custom in the southern plains, the baby landed forty-five days to receive three washing, one of which washes the hair, the second washes the hands, the third washes the feet, is for the three washes, the baby who has been baptized three rites will be protected by the Buddha, safe and healthy growth.

From the moment the child was born, the whole family hung their hearts up, carefully cared for, chanted the scriptures every day and prayed to the Buddha to protect the Buddha to pass the three washes smoothly, because there are often babies who died before they survived until the day of the wash, and some even died on the day of the wash, but the magic is that as long as the wash is over, the child can grow up safely.

There's no way to explain this, because it's a curse!

Lan Jihua didn't tell Wei Chi Buyi about these things, and didn't want her to worry and be afraid, but he was not easy, staring at the little prince for a moment, until the end of the three washing ceremony, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The celebratory banquet was not dispersed until midnight, Wei Chi was not easy to hold the little prince, Lan Jihua held their mother and son, a family of three slowly walked in the moonlight like water, the night breeze was blowing, the flower shadows were swaying, the fragrance was fragrant, it was pleasant, everything was so beautiful, like a dream.

Lan Jihua let out a sigh of satisfaction, with a beloved wife and an immature son, his life has been completed, and he has no regrets. But there was always a vague uneasiness in his heart, as if it had all gone so smoothly that he felt that something had been overlooked.

Back in the main hall, Lan Jihua saw Kang Yanlong quietly glancing at him, his heart sank, and he knew that something must have happened.

It was not easy for the lieutenant to take the child to sleep, so he called Kang Yanlong to the study and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Kang Yanlong lowered his hand, his expression was a little panicked, "Your Majesty, I just received the news that the Dongyue army has crossed the border and is coming towards Kuncheng. ”

The little prince is going to take revenge, come, vote for him to encourage him. 20