The rain stopped and the sunset came out. After bidding farewell to Qingmo Shijun, the group went down the mountain and returned to the city.
On the way, Xihe was still thinking about what Qingmo Shijun's worried and hesitant look meant, but when the carriage entered the city and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xihe no longer had the mind to think about these things.
General Zhang is back in Beijing!
As the carriage reached the door, it bumped into Prime Minister Jiang who was leaving. Without saying a word, the Prime Minister pulled Xihe into the carriage and drove towards the general's mansion.
"Zhang Xin is back. Aren't you going to join the military camp? Let's go meet him together."
Prime Minister Zhang said this.
After hearing this, Xihe immediately recalled things from his previous life.
At this time in his previous life, General Zhang returned to Beijing to escort food and fodder.
Originally, Zhang Xin didn't need to do this kind of thing, but the emperor wanted to give General Zhang some face, so he allowed her to come back.
It was also this time that the Fifth Prince took the opportunity to let the original owner place his people in General Zhang's team.
The daughter of a minor official went to the army to gain some training. As soon as the original owner asked, General Zhang agreed.
What kind of trouble could a weak and incompetent daughter of a minor official cause? Moreover, she was pushed into this by her best friend.
There was no difficulty in getting in.
But it was this daughter of a minor official who was looked down upon by everyone, step by step, and finally entered the commander-in-chief's tent, stole the military deployment map, and sold the information to the enemy country.
only……
Xihe rubbed her sleeves. She had never argued with the Fifth Prince in her life, and she even made him look bad. She thought that the other party must hate her to death and naturally would not ask her for help.
So Xihe is not sure whether this will happen or not.
The carriage arrived at the general's mansion. Xihe followed Prime Minister Jiang in and met General Zhang.
Zhang Xin is just like her mother, with broad shoulders and a big waist.
The skin on her face is very rough from the wind and sand from the frontier, but she is a cheerful tomboy.
After hearing that Xi He wanted to join the military camp, he stepped forward and patted Xi He's shoulder vigorously: "Don't you like the wealth of the capital the most? You are actually willing to go to the border? Let me tell you, there are no delicate and tender young men in the border areas."
Xihe was embarrassed: "Stop talking about this old embarrassing thing, sister."
"Oh, so you're planning to turn over a new leaf?"
Zhang Xin slapped Xihe twice again, and when she saw that she didn't move, she raised her eyebrows.
I thought to myself, is it true that a man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence? Jiang An, this little chicken, has actually made some progress.
"Yes, yes."
Afraid that she would say something weird again, Xihe quickly dragged her to the competition. Sure enough, Zhang Xin immediately became excited when she heard about the competition.
He dragged Xihe into the martial arts arena, weighed the big hammer in his hand, and rushed towards Xihe.
Xihe is so awesome.
This girl is so fierce.
He rushed forward with a spear in hand, unwilling to be outdone.
The two of them exchanged words. Prime Minister Jiang and General Zhang stood in the corridor. General Zhang looked at the nimble Xi He and said, "Are you really willing to let An'er go to the battlefield? The swords on the battlefield are blind and this is no joke."
Prime Minister Jiang's eyebrows did not move: "If you are willing to give it up, why can't I?"
Zhang Xin is also General Zhang's only heir. Besides, after observing for these days, she feels that her daughter is not necessarily inferior to others, and may even be more powerful.
"So confident?"
General Zhang raised his eyebrows.
Prime Minister Jiang glanced at her and said, "You taught it yourself, don't you know?"
General Zhang stopped talking.
She had trained An'er for many days, and she knew that she had some skills.
Zhang Xin did not have much time to stay in Beijing this time when he returned. Xihe followed behind him like a little tail, keeping an eye on everything, to see if the Fifth Prince dared to send anyone in again.
Then one day, she really saw someone.
It's the same old story, different name. Without her, I don't know who the Fifth Prince found, and he stuffed that minor official's daughter in.
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