"If there weren't soldiers who fought to the death, how could you have a good life of peace and prosperity?"

"What the emperor said is."

Qian'er sat back silently.

The hall is quiet.

Occasionally, the emperor read the memorial.

The palace maid brought tea and snacks.

Qian'er didn't have the time to enjoy it as she used to. She pinched a snack and looked at it for a while, and finally got up and said, "Brother, I'm going back."

The emperor looked up and said, "Go. If you believe in Xiaozhuang's ability, there will be nothing wrong. The waiter will try his best to find it. If there is any news, I will send someone to tell you in time."

Qian'er nodded and walked out silently.

I felt a little uncomfortable when I was worried about this.

But life still needs to be lived as usual.

Should I go to the business or go, I also need to practice martial arts, I have to take care of all major and small matters at home, and I have to take care of Niu Niu.

Only by being busy can you relieve these anxious thoughts a little.

The waiter stayed in southern Xinjiang and looked for Xiaozhuang's whereabouts.

But it can never be found.

Later, the climate in southern Xinjiang became worse and worse. It rained for more than half a month and was flooded everywhere. The summer in southern Xinjiang was extremely hot, with snakes, rats, insects and ants everywhere. After the flood, epidemics often prevail.

Many soldiers injured on the battlefield were unable to adapt and fell ill.

Even the waiter is sick.

He really couldn't delay any longer, so he had to report to the emperor that the army would return first, and he would stay in place by himself.

This made the emperor and others even more worried.

After all, the conditions over there are poor, and there is no good doctor or medicine. If Xiaoer is seriously ill, how can heal if he gets infected with the epidemic?

Now even the emperor, who had always been calm, couldn't sit still and decided to send someone to southern Xinjiang again. On the one hand, he would take the waiter back, and on the other hand, he would continue to inquire about Xiaozhuang's news.

Many people have been unable to find Xiaozhuang for so long, and they are already pessimistic in their hearts.

But you have to see people alive and see corpses when you die. You cannot give up without seeing people.

As for the candidates here, the emperor was also a little hesitant.

Nowadays, most of the military generals who can fight and command in the court are outside. Those left by the court are either old or completely unfamiliar with southern Xinjiang.

It's useless to go.

The child rushed into the palace after hearing the news and offered to go to southern Xinjiang to pick up the waiter and look for General Zhuang.

She has just passed the confinement period, but she is in good spirits.

The emperor flatly refused: "Who asked you to come? Go home and rest and take care of the children!"

"Brother, I'm already out of confinement and my physical condition has completely recovered. Please let me go?" The child changed into thin armor, tall, tall, tall, thin, and his eyes were shining.

It is indeed no difference from before birth.

But the emperor would never allow her to travel to southern Xinjiang after giving birth to a long distance of one month.

What's more, the southern border is flooding and plague is causing.

She seemed to be fine, but not long after giving birth, her vitality did not recover.

The child was very anxious and took care of himself and completely recovered. He wanted to perform for the emperor's brother on the spot. "Brother, I said I would accompany the waiter to win the battle, but because of my own reasons, General Zhou Xu died in battle. I felt extremely guilty. Now even General Zhuang is missing, so why don't I be anxious?"

"Things of the world are unpredictable, and you didn't mean it. There is no need to feel guilty about it."
Chapter completed!