Chapter 6 — Unusual Dental Completeness

He went straight to the royal palace, closed the door, and talked for a long time. When she stepped out, the edges of the princess's eyes were slightly red, but her expression relaxed as if a burden had been lifted. She immediately called the manager over and lowered her voice to warn her. Inventory inventory and arrange luggage. The news spread throughout the government as quickly as the wind. The Holy Emperor has approved, the District King's palace immediately departed and moved to the Northern area. If there is no decree, you cannot return to the capital. The whole family moved away, away from the trouble. It's successful. I leaned against the hallway pillar and breathed a long sigh. "Are you tired?" Luc Hanh's voice rang out again. He gave me a cup of warm tea. I took it, my fingers lightly touched his hand, and I paused slightly. Hmm? Why is he making tea for me? Shouldn't making tea be the job of a maid like me? Luc Hanh clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the servants busy outside the courtyard. The sunset covered his profile with a layer of soft golden light. I bowed my head and drank the tea quickly. I have to admit, the bigger the prince's face, the more handsome he is. No wonder it's a man's wife. "Sister Dung." He called softly. "It's very cold in the North, there's no curd." I know. But the North is very far from the capital. The male and female protagonist's hands can't reach there. He lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of petty smiles. "But I know how to make milk ice cream, grilled meat, horse wine." "Enough to eat." 【Hey, it's 'enough to eat'.】 【The devil smiled widely, without curd, there was milk ice cream, grilled meat, horse wine...】 The late afternoon wind passed through the courtyard, bringing with it the chill of early autumn. It also swept away the last trace of insecurity in my heart. 14The next morning, the royal convoy of the King's palace loudly left the capital. I sat in Luc Hanh's carriage. Lift up a corner of the car curtain. The capital city walls gradually faded into the distance under the autumn sunlight, finally turning into a gray blur on the horizon. The bullets in front of my eyes also gradually became less frequent, then slowly disappeared. The North is very cold. But this place does not have power struggles like the capital. There are no longer endless banquets or poetry festivals. The King soon formed a brotherhood with the General of the Northern Town, regularly practicing martial arts together and discussing border defense. The royal concubine researched pickles to combat the cold in the winter, looking for ways to use coarse grains from the North to make sophisticated snacks. Luc Hanh... It was as if some chain had been removed. He began to study practical combat with the northern town's army, practicing formations, riding horses, and shooting arrows. The wind and sand on the border made his white skin a little darker, and made his eyes brighter and sharper. He still calls me Sister Dung. Just act less and be more serious. But every time I return from the barracks, it always seems like magic to bring me something. Maybe it's a bag of hot roasted chestnuts. Maybe it's a bouquet of unknown wildflowers. Sometimes it's a strangely shaped rock. Time is like the wind blowing through the wilderness, in the blink of an eye three years have passed. From time to time, news comes from the capital. The competition between the crown prince and the third prince became more and more fierce, causing chaos in the court. A year ago, the crown prince was deposed and imprisoned in the palace. Half a year ago, the third prince was appointed as the new crown prince. Lam Van, now the crown prince, is said to be virtuous. Another autumn, Luc Hanh is twenty-one years old. The General of Town Bac patted him on the shoulder and told the prince: "A tiger father gave birth to a tiger son, Tieu Hanh is truly a good general, so he should stay in the North! The capital, the water is too turbid!" The prince stroked his beard and just smiled without answering. His eyes looked at Luc Hanh full of pride. Luc Hanh turned to look at me again. "What do you think, Sister Dung?" I was helping him mend his cloak, not raising my head. "The North is also good." He laughed. "Then we won't go anymore." 15 In the third year after the new emperor ascended the throne, the frontier was victorious. Luc Hanh led the army

raided thousands of miles away, directly attacking the royal court of Mac Bac. The war report was transmitted to the capital, the dragon's face was radiant. The edict of rewards and envoys reached the North at the same time. Proclamation, open banquet. Once the ceremony was over, the moon hung in the sky. The envoy came to see Luc Hanh privately, his face beaming with joy. "Your Majesty always remembers the Royal Prince and the crown prince." "Now that the world is at peace, the crown prince has established such a great feat, have you ever thought about returning to the capital to take office? Your Majesty said, the central administration is in need of talented people..." Luc Hanh responded enthusiastically, but with a distant look. I received all the gifts. As for the business... I tactfully refused, not leaving a single loophole. On the night of sending off the envoy, he carried a jar of strong wine and came to me - at that time I was sitting in the courtyard looking at the stars. "Sister Dung." He tilted his head back and took a sip, the sting made his eyes squint. "The capital has sent an invitation again." "Yes."