Inside the imperial garden of the Dachen Palace, Chen Fan is studying war books with peace of mind.

Jiang Zhixi and Zhugeyun's daughters gathered together to talk and laugh, and some were still embroidering. Russell and Mu Wanrong are rubbing their shoulders with Liu Qing, and the family enjoys a rare leisure time.

Seeing Chen Fan's fascination, Fang Bingxin walked behind him with a smirk, just about to reach out and pat Chen Fan's shoulder, only to find that his eyes had already been directed towards him.

"Huh, boring guy!"

Pouting and muttering to herself, Fang Bingxin immediately forgot about it, and a strong curiosity began to appear on her face.

"Chen Fan, you've been reading military books every day, are you going to fight?"

"Why, do you really want to fight?"

Chen Fan put down his military book and looked at Fang Bingxin.

Fang Bingxin hurriedly shook her head, her two hands were tied together, embarrassingly said: "People are just worried that if you are in a war, you will be invisible for a long time, so I just want to ask."

Seeing Fang Bingxin's young daughter's attitude, Chen Fan also showed a touch of love and pity from the bottom of his heart.

Grabbing the other party's snow-white wrist, holding it in his arms, pressing his chin on Fang Bingxin's head, rubbing it and saying: "Aren't all this for our home and Chen?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged everything this time. There will be no surprises in this war."

The reason why Chen Fan is so confident is that in addition to benefiting from his seamless plan, he actually has to thank his opponent.

It is true that Zhou Qingtian and Sima Zheng are both first-class experts in the world.

But when it comes to fighting with soldiers and political mediation, to be honest, even if these two people are added together, they are not Chen Fan's opponents of the two generations.

The Zhou-Jin coalition has been at war with Liang for a month.

This month, Chen Fan would call a group of generals to sit together and play against the sand table.

Even Chen Fan started a small game between the emperor and his ministers.

Predict the next move between the Zhou-Jin coalition and Liang Siqi.

For a month, Chen Fan's prediction maintained a chance of a complete victory, which made everyone stunned.

It feels like Chen Fan has clairvoyance and good ears, and can clearly understand all the military plans of the Zhou-Jin coalition forces.

Of course Chen Fan didn't have such abilities. All of this was due to his control of his opponents and his understanding of how to use troops.

Therefore, Chen Fan can guarantee that his prediction is not bad.

Similarly, this also explains a truth from the side.

As long as there are no accidents, the Zhou and Jin Dynasties will never get out of Chen Fan's palm. The future belongs to Da Chen and Chen Fan to him!

After spending a while with the beloved, Weng Yan came to report, and it was a magical opportunity.

Chen Fan nodded and released Fang Bingxin in his arms. The other party was about to fall asleep deeply, and Chen Fan immediately woke up as soon as he moved.

"Are you leaving again?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Chen Fan.

"In this eventful season, I should also deal with some important things. I may not be in Beijing for some time in the future. Please wait for me to come back."

Chen Fan's words caused a lot of silence in the audience, but everyone knows that Chen Fan is not his own husband after all, he is the emperor of the entire Eastern China.

So even if my heart is bitter, I can only swallow it in my stomach.

Chen Fan sees everything in his eyes, he can only comfort himself, wait a few more years, and wait until the situation of Zhou and Jin Dynasty is resolved, he will definitely have a lot of time to reunite with his family.

Although sometimes, he himself is also emotional, tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows?

But the matter has reached this point, and he can no longer tolerate his own will.

Chen Fan has his own family in front of him, but behind him, there are also the families of thousands of ordinary people.

These responsibilities are all on his shoulders!

Standing up to say goodbye to Liu Qing, Chen Fan took away his military book and walked out of the imperial garden.

At this moment, Shen Ji was dressed in ordinary clothes and was waiting at the door. After seeing Chen Fan, he first bowed, and then said: "The minister has cleaned up all the affairs of the officials and can leave with your majesty at any time."

"Okay!" Chen Fan nodded: "Let's go now!"