After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

The situation is extraordinary, the crowd is empty.

Shen Juncheng raised his eyes and looked at the mottled city gate, and suddenly felt melancholy. The city gate opened, and there was a buzzing voice, but everything was still the same.

Four years have passed, and everything is still like yesterday...

But in the end, things are not people.

He saw the king standing high on the tower of the city gate, and for a moment he remembered the first time he saw Song Xingyuan coming to him.

Hanging around, but ambitious, smiling like a spring breeze, hiding a knife in the wind...

He smiled slightly and dismounted to meet the emperor.

Song Xingyuan excitedly got down from the tower and greeted his hero.

When Shen Juncheng stood in front of him, Song Xingyuan almost didn't dare to recognize it, and after looking at it for a while, he punched him in the chest like an old friend, and said in a serious manner: "My dear, the sun is so dark, is it still the brother Shen in my memory? ?"

Brother Shen in my memory is fluttering in white clothes, with cloud sleeves brushing snow, and carrying a set of exiled immortals.

Now, taking off the camouflaged white clothes, wearing a military uniform, it is more heroic and masculine.

Song Xingyuan smacked his lips, "It's rough after all these years of fighting."

Shen Juncheng couldn't help laughing, "It's just a little rough to drag the emperor's blessing, but fortunately it's not disgraceful, and it has fulfilled your expectations."

He handed over Zhou Qing's surrender letter.

Song Xingyuan took it and glanced at it with a smile on his brows, and then patted Shen Juncheng on the shoulder heavily, "It's hard work, Brother Shen."

Shen Juncheng bowed and said, "This is the duty of Wei Chen."

Song Xingyuan smiled and said proudly: "I have prepared a banquet for you. Tonight, we will not return if we are not drunk."

This reception banquet was huge, and many ministers participated.

Said to be a reception banquet, in fact, it was also a banquet for merit and deeds. This time, some loyal and brave soldiers who followed Shen Juncheng were all sealed.

Chaosheng has made a lot of credit on the battlefield, and he has also been sealed from the third-rank deputy governor.

As for how Shen Juncheng awarded the reward, no conclusion has been reached yet.

At the banquet, Song Xingyuan abandoned the emperor's air and took Shen Juncheng to drink.

For a long time, he hadn't been so happy with Brother Shen, Song Xingyuan felt a little emotional, drinking cup by cup.

On the other hand, Shen Juncheng, who always grasped the proportions, only had a little redness on his face, and his eyes were still clear.

Seeing this, Song Xing smacked his mouth, "It's unfamiliar, it's just the two of us here, Brother Shen can't be seen outside."

Shen Juncheng smiled and said, "It's not because it's unfamiliar, it's just a habit of being vigilant after fighting for many years. It's just a habit."

Song Xingyuan shrugged, looking like you're right, alright, then sighed, "Zhou Qing's surrender this time is quite unexpected. I thought he would struggle for two years."

After all, it was only from the start of the war that I knew that Zhou Qing had not hoarded power in vain over the years, and was really capable of restoring the country.

Song Xingyuan was really sad if he met a Shen Juncheng whom he completely trusted.

Shen Juncheng said: "In the beginning of the war, the people who suffer will always be the people. Perhaps, Zhou Qing finally took pity on his people."

Song Xingyuan smiled, "Perhaps, who cares, the war is over anyway, Brother Shen, what reward do you want?"

Shen Juncheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, shook his head, and didn't ask for anything, just said that it was his duty, and there was no pride in his words.

Song Xingyuan squinted his eyes, the guard in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to his previous gossip appearance: "Actually, I have prepared gifts for you in advance."

"what?"

Song Xingyuan smiled, but didn't reveal it, "You'll know then."

"Guaranteed to be a surprise."

Shen Juncheng wasn't curious either, either the reward or the reward of gold and silver jewelry.

Song Xingyuan was drunk and nagging a little, until Xiao Wanrong came to drag him away, and Shen Juncheng was able to escape.

Miss Xiao back then was already the empress and had a son and a daughter by her side.

When she saw Shen Juncheng, she was also startled. The person who was sick back then has grown up to this point, and when people look at it, they feel aggressive.

Shen Juncheng took the initiative to salute, "I have seen the Empress."

Xiao Wanrong returned to her senses, hurriedly dismissed his courtesy, nodded slightly at him, and ordered the general to return to the mansion.

Shen Juncheng declined, saying that he would just go back.

Xiao Wanrong didn't force it, let him.

Just walking for a while, I suddenly heard Xiao Wanrong's voice behind her, "An An, why are you here?"

Shen Juncheng stopped abruptly and turned around abruptly.

What caught the eye was a woman in a fancy dress, charming and sweet, but she turned her back to him and couldn't see her face clearly.

He clenched his palms tightly. He didn't know what he was feeling for a moment, so he moved forward subconsciously. Who knew that before he took a few steps, he heard the woman holding Xiao Wanrong and said with a smile, "The banquet is boring, so I'll come to my sister-in-law."

"What, the emperor is drunk?"

Xiao Wanrong said helplessly: "No, I'm drunk like mud, and I can't drink enough, so I have to compare myself to a general."

The woman laughed when she heard it, and pulled Xiao Wanrong to say affectionately that the emperor's brother's alcohol intake was not bad.

Shen Juncheng paused in his footsteps, and suddenly groaned slightly.

Stupid, how could she appear in the palace.

Sure enough, he still drank alcohol, and his mind was not clear, he turned around...

"General?" Xiao Wanrong suddenly spoke up and stopped Shen Juncheng.

Shen Juncheng had no choice but to stop and look back, "What else do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Wanrong was surprised, it was really him, he didn't leave just now, why is he still there now?

She was depressed, and just wanted to ask, when Wen An came over curiously and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, is this General Shen?"

Xiao Wanrong understood at once, looked at Shen Juncheng, sighed slightly, and said, "The general drank, and this palace thought about it, and felt that it would be safer for the Yulin Army to escort the general out of the palace."

Shen Juncheng didn't refuse any more. After thanking him, he strode away.

Wen An looked at the back of him leaving, and suddenly grabbed the handkerchief and asked shyly, "Sister-in-law, is he not married?"

Xiao Wanrong paused, "An An, you..."

Although Wen An was shy, he was quite direct, "I like him."

Xiao Wanrong was surprised, "Only one side, you just fell in love with him?"

Wen An smiled sweetly, "Well, on the one hand, I fell in love with him at first sight."

Xiao Wanrong felt a little ridiculous, "Where did you fall in love with him at first sight?"

Wen An replied without hesitation, "Eyes."

"Eye?"

"Well," she recalled, "his eyes are beautiful."

When Shen Juncheng turned his head just now, under the night, his outline was a little dark, but those eyes, like the bright moon, made Wen An's heart flutter.

She has never seen such a color in her eyes, like a crystal clear gem, and pure as snow in the sky, people will think that this person must be an extremely gentle person.

Listening to her description, Xiao Wanrong shook her head, just as she was about to explain, she heard Song Xingyuan interrupted lazily, "That's what you've never seen him kill, if you do, I'm afraid you won't want to be near him again in your life. "