Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 95 Must Find
"Ah."

Fu Chengfeng didn't hide anything, and said directly: "During the march, many spies pretended to be the widows of the deceased to investigate information, and now is the time not to be taken lightly."

Hua Zuili also heard the news that the Northwest Wilderness sent spies into the capital, her expression changed a little, and she sighed, "You should be more thoughtful."

Thinking about it, it was true that someone who had only known each other for a day or two was suddenly so unconcerned with her, begging to find someone, and when I thought about it, it really revealed some kind of weirdness.

"But this person is still looking for."

Fu Chengfeng looked at the sheets of paper as thin as crispy skin in his hand, which were full of lovesickness and peace, and although each sheet was short of a few lines, it moved the viewers.

"If it is true, how can I prevent my brothers on the battlefield from seeing the safety reported by their family members."

"Then how do I find it?" Hua Zuili looked at the paper he was holding tightly, and a flame surged in her heart.

"follow me."

Fu Chengfeng walked into the study with Hua Zuili. The bamboo stood proudly with green branches and leaves. He looked around to make sure there was no one there, closed the door, and came to the bookshelf.

He stretched out his hand and twisted an inconspicuous white porcelain vial above it, only to hear the sound of the chain, and the huge bookcase with wide carved wood slowly shifted from the center to the sides, and a dark and winding corridor appeared in front of him.

Hua Zuili understood, but was more surprised, "I'll go in, okay?"

Everything in the dark room is confidential, and one more outsider who knows will be more dangerous. Looking at the bottomless corridor in front of her, she hesitated.

"There's nothing you can't know."

Fu Chengfeng lit an oil lamp in the corner of the dark room, picked it up and walked slowly, Hua Zuili was silent for a moment, and followed.

The surroundings were quiet, and they quickly reached the bottom.

The dark room is not big, but there are many tall wooden shelves close to the wall, on which are piled up various books, stacks of papers, or... sealed wooden boxes.

Hua Zuili casually picked up a booklet and held it in her hands. Surprisingly, it was not covered with dust as she imagined, but was clean, and the fine and delicate patterns could be seen clearly.

"That's the list of soldiers and their family members who died in the Battle of the North three years ago." Fu Chengfeng only glanced at the lace of the booklet, and then clearly and accurately stated what was written inside.

Hua Zuili slowly opened.

Lu Zhuang, aged 37, died in the 35th year of Tianhe. He had one wife and three sons in his family. The eldest son joined the army two years later, the young general, and the second son went to a private school.

Xu Zeyi, aged 25, died in the 35th year of Tianhe. There was an only mother in the family, and the silver was two or five a month.

Yuan Tong, aged seventeen,...

……

Looking down row by row, every name, every line of characters is a drop of bright red blood shed for the defense of the country. Hua Zuili looked at it, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"I keep all these rosters, and when the world is peaceful, I will tell them as soon as possible."

Fu Chengfeng touched the thin layers of paper, and there seemed to be something flickering in his eyes. In a haze, he seemed to see the walls mottled by the wind and sand, and a group of thin but resolute soldiers were drinking and laughing there, comparing who killed them. There are many enemies, bragging about how glorious his future will be.

No matter when and where, as long as the horn sounds, they will rush to the front line without hesitation, even if they have paid their bright red lives for it...

Hua Zuili closed the booklet with a choked sore throat, "Ms. Wen said that her future husband joined the army eight years ago."

"Eight years ago..." Fu Chengfeng flipped through the letters left by Wen Lianxiang one by one by candlelight, "But the time inside can go back one or two years, but it doesn't rule out the possibility that someone will send it for you."

He stood up and looked at a wall full of files, "Look for it, let alone eight years ago, even 18 years ago, I must find it."

He took down a stack of documents and books, and sat at the only low table to look them up. Drunkenly, he also picked up the books and looked them up carefully.

The candles on the table gradually shortened, and the red oil slipped off little by little.

Hua Zuili bowed her head for a long time, her neck was a little sore, she raised her head and shook it, this scene happened to fall into Fu Chengfeng's eyes.

"Go back and rest first, and I'll find the rest."

"No, I'm not tired."

Hua Zuili picked up the stack of papers on the thick booklet and looked at it. It was estimated that it would take three hours, but she and Fu Chengfeng combined to check the contacts in just two short years, which is still far behind in eight years. far away.

Fu Chengfeng didn't think so, he grabbed Hua Zuili's arm, led her out of the dark room without any explanation, pushed open the door of the study, shouted 'come', and immediately a guard ran over quickly.

"Prepare a carriage and take the eldest lady back to the prime minister's residence."

He spoke concisely and could not be refused, and the guards were ordered to prepare immediately.

"I'm here to ask you for help, why don't you go first."

"Xiao Li, I told you that there is no need to be cautious between you and me..." Fu Chengfeng interrupted her, looked at the girl's dazed bright eyes, and smiled bitterly, "He... didn't do anything, did he?"

he?Hua Zuili knew who the 'he' Fu Chengfeng was referring to was just by recalling it in her mind, "No, His Royal Highness did not embarrass me."

The girl's inadvertent smile hurt Fu Chengfeng's eyes. He just said something ambiguous, but she subconsciously thought of that person. He knew that he might not be able to catch her...

"It's okay, you go back home to rest, as an elder brother... you should take care of your younger sister."

The words without any ups and downs made Hua Zuili feel unspeakable helplessness and embarrassment. She turned her head to look at the man standing next to her. He still smiled brightly and gently, without any abnormality.

She nodded, and followed the guards out, but she didn't notice the person who was staring at her back at all, with gradually nostalgic eyes.

……

The originally sunny sky turned cloudy, Hua Zuili stretched out her hand from the car curtain, the humid air contained small drops of water, it seemed that it was going to rain in a blink of an eye.

Anxiety suddenly arose in her heart, as if something big was about to happen, but her anxiety was right, the horse's high-pitched barking caused the carriage to shake violently.

Hua Zuili held on to the car window to barely stabilize her figure, the curtain was lifted, and Bei Xing's face appeared in front of her eyes.

His breathing was disordered, and his panicked expression seemed to be mixed with some kind of panic. He rushed into the carriage and grabbed Hua Zuili's arm, and was about to walk out.

"what happened?"

His wrist hurt so badly from his pinching, but Hua Zuili didn't dodge or struggle, letting him step on the roof with her feet and fly all the way to the east.

Bei Xing's eyes were serious, and his usual playful smile had long since disappeared. After hearing Hua Zuili's question, he pursed his thin lips and said directly, "Your Highness, something has happened."

(End of this chapter)