After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 303

Three drums have passed, and the silent night makes the street even more empty.

The watchman passed Su Wang's mansion, the light inside had already been extinguished, only the two stacks of lanterns under the eaves were swaying in the wind and rain, and the watchman's shadow was dragged around on the ground, cold and weird.

He originally wanted to hide from the rain under the eaves for a while, but he hurried away after seeing this.

Standing at the gate of King Su's mansion, I always feel a chill down my back.

He had to go back to sleep earlier after the watch. At this time, even the emperor might be resting.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Zhao took a cup of tea, drank two sips, and suddenly became more energetic.

It was late at night after the approval of paperwork, I thought Ling Yan had already left, but I didn't expect him to be still waiting for me.

"I've heard about what happened in the government office today, but it's hard for you to invite Master Fang Zhen out of the mountain."

Monastics pay attention to fate in everything.

If there is no fate, even when he arrives at the temple, he will not see him behind closed doors; if there is fate...

For so many years, Emperor Zhao has never heard that he has done anything on his own initiative for a predestined person.

Su Yin is an exception.

There was a cup of tea by Ling Yan's hand, but he didn't move, he just lifted the lid of the cup intentionally or unintentionally, and put it down again, the porcelain sound was crisp and jingle.

Emperor Zhao glared at him, and said angrily, "Your hands are itchy?"

Ling Yan chuckled, withdrew his hand, and looked at the person ten feet away, "Master Fang Zhen was not invited by my minister, and my minister doesn't have that ability."

After the incident happened, he thought of many ways, but he didn't expect Fang Zhen to appear.

Emperor Zhao paused just as he picked up the teacup, his brows furrowed slightly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened, "It's not you, that's... Su Yin?"

"Eight and nine are not far from ten."

It can't be said that the master has nothing to do and wants to take a walk down the mountain, so he enters the court without a care, right?
Emperor Zhao saw that his expression was not dead, and he stroked his chin and thought for a moment, "Could it be that Su Yin is a predestined person?"

"You can't talk about the things of the Buddhist family. Father thinks about it and can't get an accurate answer. It's better not to think about it. It's easy to lose your hair."

Emperor Zhao directly picked up the folder in hand and threw it at him, his eyes slightly stared, "I'm not comfortable if you're not angry for a day?"

Ling Yan just shrugged his shoulders with innocent eyes.

Emperor Zhao had nothing to do with him, sighed, and changed the subject, "After tomorrow, you should leave for Beili, have you packed your luggage?"

"Father, don't worry, it's done."

Emperor Zhao nodded, looking at him with deeper eyes.

There was a complicated look in the slightly yellow eyes, thousands of words, and finally only one sentence, "Be careful in everything."

In Xuanzhou, no matter how big a mistake he made, Emperor Zhao could make up for it, but when he went to Beili and lived far away, he could only rely on himself.

Even if he knew Ling Yan's ability, and his ability became stronger year by year, he still couldn't help worrying about whether he could stand alone.

During this trip to Beili, attending the state banquet is the second priority, and the investigation is the main focus.

Since the war five years ago involved the generals of the two countries, many questions had to be answered from Bei Li.

"I have ordered people to dispatch troops to the border. Remember to report back from time to time. If there is any abnormality, Xuanzhou's army will be able to swing their troops on their backs and crush Beili in no time!"

Ling Yan smiled, "My father's wishes are accepted by my son. But there is no need to be so nervous. Wei Ziyuan probably doesn't want to be our enemy for the time being."

Emperor Zhao disagreed, and said in a deep voice, "Be prepared."

The wind creaked the wooden windows, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Seeing that most of the candles were burning, Emperor Zhao said, "It's getting late, go back, have a good rest, I'm waiting for your good news."

(End of this chapter)