General Qiao clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the matter is over here, I'm about to go back."

"Thank you for your hard work these days General Qiao."

"Your Highness, you are polite, your duty is." After a pause, General Qiao said again: "The last general has sent someone to send a memorial to the emperor." He sent troops to rescue the crown prince. He didn't have time to write a memorial at that time. Now, he had to write a memorial to report on his troops and what he saw.

His Highness asked him to answer truthfully. Considering that as a minister, he should be loyal to the king, he naturally wrote the memorial truthfully.

Standing on the city tower, Feng Junchi watched General Qiao lead his men and horses, walking further and further away.

Even if General Qiao's men left, General Han still had 20,000 troops, he was not very dangerous. At least, General Han did not dare to kill him, the crown prince, for fear that he would not be able to block Youyou's mouths. Even if he wanted to kill him, he would still come secretly.

When Mu Sheng heard that Feng Jun was late and saw Changsheng's army lead by General Qiao, she waited for a long time in the inn. Seeing that Feng Junchi had not returned yet, she also came to the city wall.

Seeing Feng Junchi standing there alone, watching the people who had no signs of anyone, with a cold face. She didn't know what she was thinking, she walked over with her hands behind her back, stood beside him, and followed his gaze for a while before turning slightly, looking at him and said, "You seem to have a deep affection for the military camp."

Although Changsheng Army was not his troops, he cherished all the soldiers and soldiers inside.

Feng Junchi looked into the distance, "I went to the military camp and found that I was still alive."

Before he was fifteen years old, he had been in the palace. Even if he was careful every step and could barely survive, he could not see any way to survive. He would choose to go to the military camp, just to find a way to survive for him and his mother.

Mu Sheng understands.

I also know that what he needs most at the moment is not a person who talks to him, but a person who listens to him.

Naturally, she didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Feng Junchi's expression slowly became a little distant, and he continued, "Thanks to your father's care for me in the military camp, I can have today."

At that time, as soon as he entered the military camp, no one was his.

There are even many people who look down on him, the sick prince.

Being assassinated is even more common.

Everyone respects him on the surface.

Only General Mu, who is determined to be the crown prince, both openly and secretly, thinks that he is the crown prince. That is the future emperor, and he must be loyal and respectful as a king.

Knowing that General Mu is loyal to Xingfeng, Zhao Riyue is a person who would rather die than be unfaithful. If he had no fault, General Mu would never harm him, but would only protect him. Only then did he slowly quit General Mu and always helped General Mu out of his advice.

Although he had never killed the enemy with his own sword, under General Mu's protection, he was able to arrange troops and help win surprises and win battles, so that no one dared to lose the military rations of Zhennan Army. The soldiers were not hungry anymore. Gradually, the Zhennan Army and the Zhennan Army were all submissive.

It just so happened that he was His Royal Highness, the legitimate heir to the throne, so it was naturally legitimate to support him.

Mu Sheng still listened quietly without saying a word.

Even if he only said this, she understood how difficult it was for him to be in the military camp at the beginning.

At this moment, she could understand why he had a very headache for her at the beginning, but he didn't do anything to her.
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