When Jing Gang heard about copying military strategies, his face became even worse. He was a bandit and could barely recognize a few words. It was already amazing if he was blind. His most feared life was to use a pen. Asking him to use a pen to write all day is to be tortured every day.

"If you can punish what you do wrong in the way you are willing to accept, it will not be a punishment." Zhao Boyang put away the paper written by piece.

When Jing Gang saw that there was only one word written on the paper, he suddenly realized that Zhao Boyang practiced calligraphy every day, saying that he was calming himself, and when he was restless, the word "remember" was the most practiced. Many people knew it, but most people believed that Zhao Boyang wanted to remember the oppression of the court in the past, remember the crying of the people, or remember the lessons of every battle.

But he felt that Zhao Boyang was trying to remember someone, someone he thought was sorry for.

Jing Gang felt that there was really no need to do this. Zhao Boyang did nothing wrong, nor was he sorry for that girl. In the situation at that time, no one could do better, so he advised: "Marson, Miss Huo is actually a good girl. If she explained it to her, she would still be willing to follow the Marshal. You might as well..."

"Jing Gang..." Zhao Boyang's voice became stern, and his eyes shot at Jing Gang like a knife.

Jing Gang is not easily scared. If you don’t speak, you will finish the matter as soon as you open your mouth, and said, “Scholars and others are saying it makes sense. Sooner or later, you will have to marry and have children. Since that’s the case, it’s better to choose a marriage that will help Daye. I’ve already told Miss Huo everything. If she still insists on it… you don’t have to worry about giving her a grievance in the future.”

"I don't want to feel wronged is another person." Zhao Boyang looked at the paper full of big words and said lightly.

"No, do you think you and... are still possible?" Jing Gang blurted out in surprise. "Marson, stop lying to yourself. She doesn't have you in her heart at all. Even if she did a lot of things for you, it's just because she is kind-hearted, or wants to help you achieve great achievements. Saving the people in the midst of water and fire may not necessarily mean that she feels that she is not worthy of you."

Zhao Boyang glanced at Jing Gang coldly.

Just when Jing Gang thought he was going to be scolded again, he said calmly: "I know that she is not aggrieved by others, but I can't think that nothing has happened before. After the harm is caused, I enjoy the help of others with peace of mind. After the matter is over, I think nothing has happened. I comfort myself and said that she must also hope that I am happy. As long as I think about it, she is still wandering in a certain place, and even sleeping in the open and living alone to live a lonely life, how can I still get along with others? Then I have a child and enjoy the joy of family."

"Do you want to... wait for the rest of your life?" Jing Gang asked tentatively.

"Maybe." Zhao Boyang pondered for a moment, "Unless she is sure that she is safe and has found her belonging, I will not think about my own affairs."

"But the sea of ​​people is vast, she may not appear again in her life." Jing Gang only felt that there was no point in punishing him like this.

"I know. But even if there is one in ten thousand chance, I am willing to wait." Zhao Boyang said firmly, "This has nothing to do with other people. It's just that I want to wait. I once swore that I will never accept a marriage that I don't like for the so-called overall situation in my life."

"But you didn't agree to the Feng Clan some time ago..." Jing Gang didn't dare to say everything. Some time ago, the Marshal agreed to take Princess Yushan as his concubine. At that time, many brothers were still unfair, saying that the Feng Clan and the people of Dajing had an irreconcilable grudge. How could the Marshal marry the Feng Clan? Even if he couldn't take a concubine, he would have a child. In the future, he would give birth to a child of the Feng Clan blood. What should he do if his subordinates were asked to do?

They cannot be loyal to a monarch with foreign blood. In their opinion, Zhao Boyang will ascend to the throne sooner or later. If he already has several legitimate sons, it is understandable to marry a foreign princess as a concubine in order to turn wars into jade, but the eldest son or even the second son must be born by the women of our clan.

The princess of the Meng clan, Zhao Boyang, said as if nothing had happened, "Isn't it just a concubine? I can't settle it anywhere when I take it back. This kind of marriage cannot last long. What's the point? Just send her back with a kind and righteous person."

Listening to this light tone, Jing Gang suddenly shuddered in his heart. This seemed to be not the Zhao Boyang he knew. He was gradually adapting to the process of becoming a cold ruler and sacrificing everything in order to achieve hegemony.

Suddenly, he felt that maybe Zhao Boyang’s so-called “remember” was not all for Miss Su, or he was thinking of remembering the last bit of softness in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Gang couldn't help but think of another possibility.

The so-called "those who accomplish great things do not care about the details" is the death of Princess Yushan, the Meng clan...

Jing Gang didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid to come up with an answer that he could not accept.

At this moment, he truly felt that he was facing a future monarch, not a brother who could share weal and woe. He had all the conditions to be a monarch, and the only thing left was probably just some nostalgia from the past.

...

Yancheng, Dazhou.

General Shao’s Mansion.

The general's wife was preparing her husband's clothes for her war.

Shao Li looked at his gentle wife and said, "After I leave, you will move to the temple with your children. He said to the public that in order to pray for me, I will eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha before I come back. No matter what happens at home, I will not come back, and don't believe what others say, especially those rumors, and don't listen to them. Even if my body is transported back, you must make sure to see if it is me."

"Okay." General Shao agreed softly, asking nothing or saying nothing. As a wife, she is very qualified and knows when to speak and when not to speak, especially at this time, she cannot distract her husband, but she is just worried.

"It's okay, just to be in case." Shao Li patted his wife's hand to comfort her.

"Mr...." Mrs. Shao looked at her husband and couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, King Ding... You should be more careful."
Chapter completed!