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He Shulan didn't want to stop the prince. The man's battlefield was outside, and it was impossible to keep him in the backyard: "Go if you want, but you have to come back alive."
The prince nodded and said, "This time, the Emperor of Wei sent a lot of soldiers, all of them are elite troops. Countless soldiers in the southern border were killed or wounded, and even my grandfather went to the battlefield. I have even less reason to stay in the capital."
He Shulan understood the prince's thoughts very well. There was no problem with her, but the old lady had a problem. As long as she could convince the old lady, it would not be a problem for the prince to go anywhere.
"You can't leave the capital for a while. Tell the old lady that you want to go to the battlefield and let him accept it slowly."
The dim light in the room shone on He Shulan. Her elegant temperament and delicate profile made the prince's heart beat fast.
During this period of time, so many things happened, which also made him see his inner self clearly.
He was aware of He Shulan's feelings and reached out to hold He Shulan in his arms: "Do you mind what happened to me before? Are you willing to spend your life with me?"
He Shulan has married into the Prince's Mansion and will be involved with the Prince's Mansion for the rest of her life.
The Prince and Li Wanrong had a past, but that doesn’t mean the Prince is a bad person.
She originally thought that she would spend the rest of her life alone in the Prince's Mansion, but she didn't expect to develop different feelings for the Prince. She put her arms around the Prince's waist and said, "I do."
Hearing the affirmative reply, the prince was very excited and picked up He Shulan and walked into the bedroom.
The sun rose from the clouds and walked into the yard. Chunxia, who was about to help He Shulan get up, stared blankly at the Prince who walked out of He Shulan's room.
She wiped her eyes and saw that it was indeed the figure of the prince. She almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.
At the same time, she was happy for her master, and waited for the prince to leave, then she stood guard at the door.
It was not until noon that He Shulan came out of the room.
Chunxia followed He Shulan diligently, helped He Shulan wash up, and asked carefully: "You slept with the prince last night."
He Shulan blushed. She didn't hide this because the servants in the mansion would know it sooner or later. "Yes!"
"That's great. The princess finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel." Chunxia's face was filled with excitement.
After a long time without getting a response from He Shulan, he realized that he had said the wrong thing: "It should be Yuntai Jianyueming, the Prince of the County."
He Shulan pursed her lips and smiled.
Soon, not only the servants in the Prince's Mansion knew about the Prince's rest in He Shulan's courtyard last night, but even the old lady knew about it.
The old lady smiled from ear to ear and prepared a lot of supplements and sent them to He Shulan's yard.
After the morning court session, the prince returned to the mansion and went to the old lady’s courtyard.
When the old lady saw the prince, her smile became even brighter: "You've been busy all day, you must be tired. I asked the servants in the mansion to make soup for you, drink it quickly to replenish your body."
The prince came here to tell the old lady that he was going to the battlefield. He hesitated for a long time but still couldn't say anything.
The old lady urged: "Why are you still standing there? Drink the soup quickly."
The prince spoke slowly: "Old Madam, the war in southern Xinjiang is tense." Having said this, he secretly glanced at the old madam's face.
When the old lady heard this, her heart skipped a beat and her face darkened: "I am not interested in war. Besides, this is the capital. No matter how fierce the war in southern Xinjiang is, it will not have any impact on us."
The prince explained: "That's not what I meant. I want to go to the battlefield."
The old lady's face turned pale, and the scene of her son and daughter-in-law's death appeared in front of her: "No, I don't agree. The battlefield is too dangerous. The sword has no eyes. It's easy to hurt you."
"I'm grown up now. You can't lock me up in the Prince's Mansion forever." The Prince had a helpless look on his face. In order not to hurt the old lady's feelings, he had stayed in the capital all these years.
"That won't work. If you stay with me, you can still survive. But if you go to the battlefield, you will lose your life." No matter what, the old lady was unwilling to let the prince go to the battlefield.
"I can protect myself, and with so many soldiers around me, it won't be easy for anything to happen to me." The prince continued to persuade.
The old lady was determined to keep the prince by her side, and no matter how the prince tried to persuade her, she would not agree.
This conversation between the two ended unpleasantly. The prince did not give up going to the battlefield as he had done before because of the old lady's opposition.
The fighting in the southern border battlefield intensified, and more and more cities were captured by the Wei Emperor's soldiers.
He could not continue to stay in the capital and live a luxurious life, so he went to He Shulan's room and told her what he was thinking.
He Shulan was very worried about the old lady's health, afraid that she couldn't bear it: "Wouldn't it be bad if you just left without saying goodbye?" She didn't make it clear.
"I know, but the old lady won't agree no matter what. I can only leave in this way. When the time comes, you stay with the old lady."
He Shulan saw that the prince had made up his mind and stopped trying to persuade him: "I understand."
Next, except for attending the morning court, the Prince spent the rest of his time in the Prince's Mansion accompanying the Old Lady and He Shulan.
Half a month later, the prince led his soldiers to the battlefield.
When the old lady got the news, her eyes went dark and she fainted.
He Shulan was worried, so she stayed by the bed and took care of the old lady until she woke up.
She stepped forward and helped the old lady sit up: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I feel sick all over."
Hearing this, He Shulan immediately stood up and said, "I'll ask the servants to call the doctor."
"No need." The old lady said weakly, "As long as you call the prince back, I will be fine."
He Shulan sat on a stool and held the old lady's hand: "The prince has grown up and doesn't need you to spread your wings to protect him."
How could the old lady not understand that the death of her son and daughter-in-law would never be forgotten by her. She was really afraid that something would happen to the prince. After all, on the battlefield, swords and knives have no eyes: "I just want to keep her by my side."
"I also want to. The prince is not only your grandson, but also an official who enjoys a salary from the court. Now there is a war in southern Xinjiang, and he must go. What we can do is to pray for him and let him return safely as soon as possible."
The old lady did not respond. She sat on the bed in silence, as if she had aged a few years: "I really should let go."
He Shulan sat aside and silently accompanied the old lady.
Perhaps the old lady was too worried and started to have a fever. She stayed in bed for more than half a month and still couldn't get better.
This made He Shulan very anxious.
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