Looking at the map in front of him, He Jingmo was even more finely arranged.When the surrounding generals heard this, they nodded one after another.For He Jingmo's strategy, it is joy and worship.Until, an hour later, "Okay, just go down and prepare" "It's the Seventh Prince, the subordinates retire" The matter was discussed, and the other generals retired one after another.After working all day, He Jingmo was also tired, Jing Jgzuo was on the pear wood stool, He Jingmo was just Jing Jgzuo there, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.After an unknown time, the floor-to-ceiling curtain at the door was gently lifted from the outside, and the night star strode in with a cup of freshly brewed ginseng tea.Looking at the noble man who was sitting quietly on the pear wood stool, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, the dark eyes of the night star first flickered slightly, and then he couldn't help but slow down his pace subconsciously.Gently placing the ginseng tea on the tray on the desk in front of He Jingmo, Yexing just stood silently aside, as if he would disturb the rest of the man in front of him.Although He Jingmo never opened his eyes, as if he noticed something, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said in a deep voice."
The things that this king explained before have been done" "Back to the prince, my subordinates have done it." ”Hearing He Jingmo's words, Night Star immediately spoke.The next moment, as if thinking of something, his lips opened and he spoke again."
Lord Wang, it's late at night, today, you are tired of discussing things with the generals, why don't you drink a cup of ginseng tea first, and then have a good rest" Yexing spoke, and in his tone, he was even more concerned.Life in the barracks is hard.Even if the man in front of him has a noble status and holds a heavy army, who knows that this man pays this man behind his back, goes out early and returns late every day, works hard, and pays more than others.If it weren't for the people who followed this man and took care of him tightly, he wouldn't have been able to understand this man's hardship.For the care of the night star, He Jingmo's thin lips were only lightly pursed.Then, the eyes that were originally gently closed couldn't help but open full.Looking at the huge camp tent in front of him and the map in front of him, He Jingmo's eyes couldn't help but feel a little irritable and helpless that he had never seen before.Actually, it stands to reason that he should have been used to this kind of life a long time ago, isn't it seventeen years old to lead troops to fight, at that time, he has long been accustomed to the life in the barracks.also thought that he would live in the barracks for the rest of his life.At that time, if his father hadn't urgently invited him back, he wouldn't have wanted to go back to Beijing.Even if in the capital, there are gorgeous mansions and prosperous streets, so lively and prosperous.It's just that he has been used to loneliness since he was a child, and no matter how lively the place is, for him, it will only make him look out of place.I never thought that now, although others are in the barracks, their hearts have flown back to the bustling capital early.What he is attached to is not the prosperity and wealth of the capital.Because, power, status, fame and fortune, but not as good as the little girl's gentle smile for five years, these five years, not long, not short, but it makes his heart hurt He Jingmo before, never knew that he would miss a person so much, and when he closed his eyes at night, his mind was full of the figure of the little girl.The little girl's smile, the silver bell-like laughter, coquettishly called his father's appearance: