After he left the tent, Ning Nanyou slowly walked to Zhao Fu and said to him: "I remember you told me... I have a younger brother in your family who has been separated for many years?"

Zhao Fu was shocked, raised his eyes and looked at the husband in front of him, blinked, and asked inexplicably: "A little brother in his family...is indeed apart."

Ning Nanyou nodded thoughtfully, then said silently, lowering his head and thinking about something.

Zhao Fu said strangely: "I don't know why the lord...is asked about this suddenly?"

Ning Nanyou: "In the past year, have you... found your younger brother?"

Zhao Fu frowned immediately and his eyes became deeper. He knew in his heart that although the lord in front of him trusted him to accomplish great things and did not interfere with his actions in the north, he still sent people to monitor him at any time in private and did not relax at all.

Therefore, this person learned that his daily actions were easy. However, he did not expect that he had met Zhao Gan privately, and he also noticed that Ning Nanyou suddenly mentioned this matter. Why was it? Could it be that what Zhao Gan did was doing is related to what Ning Nanyou is planning now?

Thinking of this, Zhao Fu became vigilant. He was willing to work hard for Ning Nanyou, just because Ye Kongge could take care of his parents and his brothers from the White Gang. But he had been separated from Zhao Gan for many years and finally got together, so he was really unwilling to continue to suffer the pain of separation. If Ning Nanyou had set his sights on his only younger brother, he would have a rebellious intention in his heart and would not agree no matter what he said. He didn't want Zhao Gan to suffer any more, and he was willing to exchange his younger brother's happiness for the rest of his life.

"My subordinate... has not found my younger brother. Is there any news about my younger brother?" Zhao Fu pretended to be unaware of it and wanted to cover up.

Ning Nanyou saw his concealment, and quietly walked around him, stood with his back on his back, and said slowly: "Don't be nervous. I don't mean anything. I just... want to thank you."

He whispered: "Your brother who has been missing for many years is actually not the blood of the Zhao family, right?"

Zhao Fu was even more shocked, his eyes widened unconsciously, lowered his head, pinched his palms uneasy, and became a little at a loss. He didn't know that Ning Nanyou had even found out about this. He only learned about Zhao Gan's life experience when he was fifteen years old when he was fifteen. Despite this, he had already regarded Zhao Gan as his fellow countrymen's flesh and blood. His biological brother really hoped that Zhao Gan could live a peaceful life.

At this moment, listening to Ning Nanyou's words, Zhao Fu clenched his fists and whispered: "I don't understand the lord's intentions, I hope the lord will make it clear."

He was all prepared, his eyes were cold and the atmosphere in the tent gradually became strange.

Ning Nanyou sighed helplessly: "I said, don't be nervous. I don't want your brother to do something. I came for his life experience. Your brother is the child lost by my late mentor back then."

Zhao Fu was stunned, immediately turned around and looked at the husband, and said nervously: "What are you saying...but is true?"

Ning Nanyou nodded solemnly and said, "I never tell lies. I said just now, I am... want to thank you. This is the reason. If it weren't for your parents' intake, Zhao Gan would have died long ago. To me, the Zhao family is the benefactor."

Zhao Fu was only scared and asked with some uncertainty: "If you follow what the king said... then, he was born, right... the child of Master Lu, who was famous all over the world?"

Ning Nanyou smiled gently and said lightly: "Yes. He is indeed Master Lu's son."

Ning Nanyou said affirmatively: "His real name is called Lu Shiqing, whose name is Yuansheng. Unexpectedly... when he fell into the Zhao family, his small name is Yuansheng?"

Zhao Fu finally let go of his guard and stepped forward and said, "When Xiaogan was taken back by his parents, there was a wooden sign engraved with the original words in the cradle. He wore a shiny and cold-toned Ruyu between his neck since he was a child. His parents thought that his abandoned illegitimate son from a wealthy family, so he gave him small characters according to the habits of the nobles."

Ning Nanyou turned around, looked at Zhao Fu, and murmured: "So that's the case."

The sorrow on Zhao Fu's face finally dissipated: "I thought... Xiaogan could not find his biological parents in this life. But I didn't expect... the truth was around me? Such a fate is really wonderful."

Ning Nanyou showed apologies and whispered softly: "He was born... he suffered. I should have found him earlier. His parents did not want to abandon him. It's just... Mrs. Gu encountered a horse thief and died tragically in Wuling. Not long after... Master Lu also died in the disaster in the capital. I have been looking for him for so many years, but I didn't expect... he was in front of me. You should know that he is my wife's close guard at this moment."

Zhao Fu said excitedly: "I didn't expect that my subordinates and Junhou actually had such a connection. My subordinates learned from Xiaogan that it was Mrs. Hou and his brother's kindness that Xiaogan did not die on exile and had a place to settle down now. Now, in the dark, Mrs. Hou brought Xiaogan to Junhou's side again... This is a fate that is determined by heaven, which really shocked my subordinates."

When Ning Nanyou heard him mention Jiang Chengjia, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up. Since she appeared, he has become more lucky. With these lucks, there is a constant stream of hope and sunshine.

He smiled slightly and said, "He is born in the country and lives a good life. Zhao Fu, if this matter is successful, you should be able to return to Beijing with Chenggeya. At that time... I will arrange for you to meet with Yuan and reunite well."

Zhao Fu's eyes suddenly shined: "Thank you, lord! I will definitely complete the mission of lord's transit!"

Ning Nanyou nodded, raised his eyes, stared at him, and said in a harmonious voice: "Zuanzhong regards you as his biological brother. I will do my best to protect the people he wants to protect. Zhao Fu, from now on, you will be my brother who lives. You don't have to think that...we are just a connection of interests. If you have any requests, I will also try my best to satisfy you."

He was very grateful to the Zhao family, so he was willing to make such a promise. He hoped to keep everything Lu Shiqing cherished and not lose everything like him.

Zhao Fu remained silent, his eyes flowing with strange colors, staring at the husband in front of him without saying a word.

Ning Nanyou was stunned when he saw him and couldn't help but sigh: "What? Could it be... you don't want to be brothers with me?"

Zhao Fu immediately shook his head and said, "How come I am so lacking in vision? It's just... I'm really out of reach. With this kind of intention, my subordinates are already grateful and dare not have any other extravagant requests."

His heart was surging, and a burst of joy surged in his chest. He immediately knelt down and bowed down, and said seriously and piously: "I am willing to spend the rest of my life to follow the king. This minister is loyal and will never regret it until his death."

Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows slightly, walked up, helped him up in person, and whispered: "You don't have to be like this. You are the elder brother whom you respect, and you are my relatives. The so-called relatives, thinking about each other is that there is no need to talk about life and death. Our covenant will never change."

Zhao Fu never felt that a person in a high position could say such words. At this moment, in addition to infinite emotion, he was only determined to be loyal to Ning Nanyou. Just for the words of the Langjun, Zhao Fu would be willing to follow him even if he died in this life.

"Okay." Ning Nanyou patted his shoulder and said, "It's getting late. You and Yue Chong cannot stay here for too long, otherwise it will definitely arouse suspicion from Chenggeya. After returning, you must be careful when you act. I'm waiting for things to come true and reunite with you."

Zhao Fu nodded solemnly, then bent down and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the Lord, please say goodbye first."

Ning Nanyou watched him leave the tent, fell down his eyes, sighed, and was about to return to the case to continue processing the official documents. Yue Chong suddenly lifted the long curtain, appeared, and looked at him with a smile and said, "Lord. The mountains are high and the forest is deep, and there are many wild animals. Although you are on a flat slope, you must be careful! Don't trigger old diseases because of these ferocious birds..."

He nagged for a long time, Ning Nanyou killed him with a look and said coldly: "Yue Chong, I think you are desperate? How dare you say this in front of me?"

Yue Chong immediately retracted his head and said in a shallow voice through the curtain: "I really care..."

A sudden sound of bamboo slips slamming from inside, and then Ning Nanyou said unceremoniously: "Go as far as you can!"

Yue Chong pursed his lips, spat in dissatisfaction, and then pulled Zhao Fu away from Pingpo. Along the way, he muttered: "Let's see if he faints when he really touches wild birds! If he doesn't listen to others' advice, he will suffer a loss."

Zhao Fu listened, couldn't help but burst out laughing, shook his head and said helplessly: "If the lord is injured, you or me will feel sorry for you. Why are you and me? "

Yue Chong snorted twice and said, "I won't feel sorry for his bad temper. Ah Fu, let's leave quickly. It's getting late. If the journey is not faster, the city general will really find that there is no one in our tent."

Zhao Fu was so amused that he nodded and said, "Okay."

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. A gust of wind and dust is rolled up on the vast plains around it, blowing towards this small town that is strictly guarded.

After a daytime battle, the mountains on both sides of the border town suddenly became surprisingly quiet. Soroqi lived in the commander's mansion, used sand tables to practice offense and defense, divided troops to arrange the troops, and temporarily set up three military formations in the city, and the enemy troops were ready to attack again.

Soluoqi was so angry that he heard his subordinates report the number of injuries after the war today. He didn't expect that just three small battles cost him more than 5,000 people. However, when he was cleaning the battlefield, no body of the Wei soldier was found, which shows that... the Wei army suffered extremely minor casualties.
Chapter completed!