"Dad, are you playing a word game with your daughter?" Chang'an deliberately curled his lips. "If so, Chang'an feels ashamed of himself and won't play anymore."
"You run fast." Gu Qingfeng smiled helplessly, "I guess you don't have anything to doubt anymore, right?"
"Hmm." Changan thought, "Not for now."
"Then, have you ever thought about telling Bei Mingxuan about Bei Ming Ye's true identity and the relationship between our Gu family and Shi Jin Kingdom?"
"With Bei Mingxuan's ability, he will find out sooner or later. I can tell him about Bei Mingye's background, but I won't tell him about our relationship with Shijin Country.
After all, we still have Dad in this family, and he still cares about Grandpa. As for what Bei Mingxuan would do if he knew about this, I'm afraid I can't control it.
As long as Dad is fine, Changan won't mind. "
"Well, it's good to have a clear idea in mind, so that you won't be confused." Gu Qingfeng pointed to the books on the shelf beside him, "I found those books for you to read."
Changan took it and looked at it. "Strategies of war, tactics, and strategies? Dad, this is something from your master's school, something from the Kunlun Snow Mountain?"
"What Kunlun Snow Mountain?" Gu Qingfeng pretended to be dissatisfied, "This is your father's thing. I won't give you my master's things easily. That's the rule.
But the things you have in your hands were written by Dad himself, and they are much more detailed and specific than what Master left me. They contain a lot of information about Dad's past military experiences, descriptions of various topographical features, and some of the interests and hobbies of special people.
"The hobbies and interests of special people?" Chang'an frowned, then flipped through the book in his hand.
"As long as we truly achieve this, knowing ourselves and the enemy, we will have a clear understanding. Although we cannot claim to win every battle, we will not let our soldiers give up their lives easily."
Gu Qingyun looked at Chang'an, who was lost in thought as he read some books. "If you like, Dad has a lot here. Many of them are Dad's handwritten notes. Come back and read them more often in the future."
"Okay." Chang'an was very happy. "Then I'll take these books with me. By the way, has Dad shown these to Bei Mingxuan before?"
"He read all the books here at will, borrowing and returning them. None of them were given as gifts. Now, if you like them, I can give them all to you."
"Wrong! It's not us, but me, Gu Qingfeng's daughter, Gu Chang'an." Chang'an was unhappy, "Why give it to Bei Mingxuan? I'm your biological child, not him."
"Hahaha." Gu Qingfeng shook his head in amusement, "Okay, Wanxin must have already prepared your favorite food by now, come and take a look."
"Yes, if dad doesn't tell me, I will forget it."
Changan leaves.
She went straight to the courtyard where she used to stay, "Aunt Wanxin, Changan can smell the fragrance from far away."
It has been several days since I last saw Chang'an.
Seeing each other again, Wanxin's eyes were filled with tears. "Are you happy in Prince Hyun's mansion? How is Prince Hyun treating you?"
"Very good." Chang'an looked at Wanxin with a smile in his eyes, then looked at the food on the plate, "Aunt, can I have a piece first?"
"Haha, of course." Wanxin was very happy.
Chang'an was eating by himself, not forgetting Wanxin and Bailu who were standing beside him.
After a full meal.
The rest was divided into two parts, one was to be taken back to Prince Xuan's Mansion for Bei Mingxuan, and the other was to be left for his father Gu Qingfeng.
"It seems that Prince Xuan must be treating the young lady well." Wan Xin was relieved from the bottom of her heart, "I will bring this back to the prince."
"Who said it should be given to Bei Mingxuan?" Chang'an was just embarrassed to admit it.
"Auntie." Bai Lu beside her teased, "Miss is not giving it to the prince. Miss is taking the leftovers back to eat herself and letting the prince taste it by the way."
"Oh, I see." Wan Xin looked at Chang An cooperatively, "In that case, I'm sorry, Your Highness."
Chang'an didn't say anything, but just watched Wanxin and Bailu talking and laughing with a smile on her face. At this moment, she suddenly felt that such days were really good.
There is no conspiracy, no calculation, no life and death, no revenge. "Aunt, when can we retreat to the mountains, to a paradise, and live our own lives?"
"Anytime." Wan Xin's eyes were filled with doting. The woman in front of her was someone she had raised single-handedly. In Wan Xin's heart, she had long considered Chang An her own daughter. Not only a daughter, but also a master. "When the time comes, you and the prince have a bunch of children, and I will help you raise them. Wouldn't that be wonderful? And the master, I think he would also like to live a carefree life like that."
Chang'an looked at Wanxin's longing eyes and suddenly thought that maybe Aunt Wanxin had always wanted to live a simpler and more comfortable life.
Just thinking of Bei Mingye and Gu Shijia's betrayal, thinking of all the pain he had suffered, and the cooperation between him and Bei Mingxuan, Chang An's eyes darkened, "Aunt, yes, such a carefree life will not be too far away from us."
Wan Xin smiled and said, "Silly child, you will have Prince Xuan to accompany you in the future."
"Aunt, go back and tell Aunt Meng and Shirou. If Sister Shirou really doesn't want to get married, she doesn't have to. Chang'an will help her." Chang'an said softly, "If she decides to fake her death to leave the Gu family, Chang'an is willing to help her. But if Shirou decides to do so, I'm afraid Aunt Meng will have to say goodbye to her daughter."
"Okay." Wan Xin agreed, "Miss, during the days you were away, Meng and I were able to talk a few words.
In recent days, Meng has been very much in the general's good graces, while the general seems to be growing increasingly disgusted with Qin and her daughter. Perhaps the general intends to make Meng his legitimate wife.
Chang An knew that Meng Sichan had listened to him and fought for the position of the principal wife. "If it were in the past, there would be nothing wrong. But now the situation has changed. Personally speaking, I still want Aunt Meng to leave with Shi Rou.
But she did marry the general and enter the Gu family, so it was her own private matter after all."
Wanxin thought for a moment, "Mrs. Meng usually treats us well. I will mention the young lady's thoughts to her. As the young lady said, although it is a private matter of hers, we still have a friendship. I just said that it won't hurt anything if she listens."
Chang'an certainly understood what Wanxin meant. "Okay, Aunt, please make the decision yourself. In that case, Chang'an won't stay any longer. I'll have to trouble you to take care of my father."
"This is what a slave should do."
Before leaving, Chang'an just went to say goodbye to General Gu.
When we returned to Prince Xuan's palace, it was already dark and the lights inside were bright.
"Princess, the prince is waiting for you to have dinner." Fu Cheng had been waiting for Chang'an to arrive.
"I've eaten." Chang'an noticed the unconcealable happiness in Fu Cheng's eyes when he saw him. There was no doubt that his worry was because of Bei Mingxuan.
"...But." Fu Cheng didn't know what to say for a moment, "But the prince is still able to help you..."
"I didn't make him wait."
Fu Cheng, embarrassed "..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
