Chapter 870
Looking at the map in front of him, He Jingmo arranged the formation carefully.

The generals around heard the words and nodded their heads one after another.

For He Jingmo's strategy, he was both happy and adored.

Until, an hour later——

"Okay, that's it! Go down and get ready!"

"Yes! Seventh Prince, this subordinate will retire!"

After the matter was discussed, the other generals resigned one after another.

After working hard all day, He Jingmo was also tired, sitting quietly on the pear wood stool, He Jingmo just sat there quietly, closing his eyes and feigning sleep.

After an unknown time, the floor-to-ceiling curtain at the door was gently lifted from the outside, and Ye Xing strode in with a cup of freshly brewed ginseng tea.

Looking at the noble man who was quietly sitting on the pear wood stool and sleeping with his eyes closed, Yexing's black eyes flickered lightly at first, and then subconsciously slowed down his pace.

Gently placing the ginseng tea on the tray on the desk in front of He Jingmo, Ye Xing just stood aside silently, as if afraid of disturbing the rest of the man in front of him.

Although He Jingmo never opened his eyes, as if he had sensed something, he parted his thin lips slightly and said in a deep voice.

"The matter that the king explained before, has been done!?"

"Report to the lord, the subordinate has already done it."

Hearing He Jingmo's words, Ye Xing spoke immediately.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, his lips parted, and he spoke again.

"My lord, it's late at night. Today, you're tired from discussing things with the general. Why don't you drink a cup of ginseng tea first, and then take a good rest!?"

Ye Xing spoke, with a hint of concern in his tone.

Life in the military camp is hard.

Even if the man in front of him has a noble status and holds a heavy soldier, who knows what this man has done behind his back! ?
This man, going out early and returning late every day, worked hard, worked harder than others, and paid more.

If it weren't for the person who followed this man and took care of him closely, he wouldn't be able to appreciate the hard work of this man.

Regarding Ye Xing's concern, Hejing Mo's thin lips just slightly pursed.

Afterwards, the eyes that had been gently closed could not help but fully opened.

Looking at the huge tent in front of him and the map in front of him, He Jing's eyes could not help but feel a little irritability and helplessness that he had never seen before.

In fact, it stands to reason that he should have gotten used to this kind of life long ago, shouldn't he? !

At the age of 17, he led the army to fight. At that time, he had long been accustomed to life in the military camp.

I also thought that he would live in the barracks for the rest of his life.

At that time, if his father hadn't called him back urgently, he still didn't want to go back to Beijing.

Even in the capital city, there are gorgeous mansions and prosperous streets, so lively and prosperous.

It's just that he has been used to loneliness since he was a child, no matter how lively the place is, for him, it will only make him look out of place.

I never thought that now, although he was in the military camp, he flew back to the bustling capital early.

What he is attached to is not the prosperity and wealth of the capital.

Because power, status, fame and fortune are not as good as that little girl's gentle smile...

It's been five years!
These five years, whether it was long or short, made his longing heart ache!
He Jingmo never knew before that he would miss someone so much, that whenever he closed his eyes at night, his mind would be filled with the figure of that little girl.

The little girl's frowns and smiles, that silver bell-like laughter, tenderly calling his father when he was king...

(End of this chapter)

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