General's Mansion.

Yunmu was wandering in the yard. When she saw a mummy getting out of the carriage, she was stunned.

"This is..." Yun Mu looked at Yin Mu and Yin Feng standing beside her. These two were the secret guards carefully selected by Yun's father for Yun Ziheng.

Could it be that this mummy is Heng'er?

"Mom, I'm back." The mummy spoke.

Yunmu was startled, and her eyes immediately turned red. "Heng'er, you, you are really Heng'er, oh, what is going on? How did it become like this? Where is the imperial physician? Please ask the imperial physician to take a look."

Yunmu was shocked when she saw Yun Ziheng, who was wrapped tightly up. She didn't even notice the strangeness in Yun Ziheng's tone.

Father Yun's cold voice came from behind, "Butler, close the door for seven days and tell them that Young Master Yun is seriously injured and needs to rest well."

Yun Ziheng looked at his father with a touched look.

He has a very good father.

Yunmu said fiercely, "You two don't know how to support each other, how come, eh? Heng'er, why are you...eh?"

Just as Yun Mu was scolding Yun's father and Yun Ziyu, she turned around and saw Yun Ziheng had already taken two steps in the yard. She didn't react for a moment.

Yun Ziyu found an apple from somewhere, took a bite, and said with a smile, "Mom, don't worry, my brother is not injured, he is just pretending."

"Are you pretending?" Yunmu asked in surprise.

Why install?

When Yun Ziheng saw that the door was closed, he immediately asked Yin Feng and Yin Mu to remove the gauze on their bodies.

He was really suffocated.

Father Yun had already sent the servants away when he entered the house. There were only four of them in the yard at this time, so there was nothing to worry about.

The gauze was removed, and Yun Ziheng was only wearing a shirt.

Father Yun frowned, "How shameful."

Yun Ziheng glanced at Yun Ziyu, and Yun Ziyu gave Yun Ziheng a look that told him to wish him good luck.

Yin Feng found a coat and put it on Yun Ziheng.

Father Yun had been watching all this. When he saw that his arm was moving slowly, he frowned and asked, "Is your arm injured?"

Yun Ziheng knew that he couldn't hide it from his father, but he didn't intend to hide it either, so he nodded and admitted it.

"Dad, Mom, let's go inside and talk." Yun Ziheng glanced at the door.

Father Yun nodded and took the first step.

"What? Preparing a betrothal gift?" Yunmu exclaimed.

This news came too suddenly.

Yesterday she was still worrying about Yun Ziheng and Yun Ziyu's marriage, but today her eldest son told her that he had found a wife and asked her to prepare the betrothal gifts.

This is too shocking.

Father Yun frowned, "Have you really thought it through? Although your mother and I are looking forward to your marriage, we are not forcing you to get married. If you really like her, then marry her. If not, don't waste her time."

Yun Ziyu interrupted, "Dad, how can this delay others? Look around the capital, every family with a little power has three wives and four concubines. There are very few families like ours that are pure and noble. Whoever marries into our family will be happy."

Father Yun glared at him and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Yun Ziyu sniffed and suddenly fell silent.

Yun Mu echoed Yun's father's words, "I know you are thoughtful and always think a lot about others, but often neglect yourself. You are my flesh and blood, and as a parent, we always hope that you live a good life. Tell me honestly, what do you think of Miss Yuan?"

After Yun Mu finished speaking, Yun's father looked at Yun Ziheng, and Yun Ziyu also looked at Yun Ziheng curiously.

They all wanted to know what he really thought.

The warmth in Yun Ziheng's heart continued to surge.

Your family always cares about your feelings.

"Father, Mother, I also heard Miss Yuan's piano playing at the palace banquet and I want to hear it again." Yun Ziheng did not give a direct answer.

Upon hearing this, Yunmu and Yunfu looked at each other and smiled happily.

"That's good. If you have this idea in mind, mother will naturally be happy. You don't need to worry about the betrothal gift. Leave it to me." Yunmu's face was full of joy, and the depression between her brows also dissipated a little because of this joy.

Yun Ziheng was very happy when he saw this.

After hearing Yun Ziheng's answer, Yun's father tapped the table lightly. The sound was not loud, but with only four people in the room, it sounded particularly clear.

Yun Ziheng looked at his father's movements, which were the movements his father usually made when thinking.

"Dad, are you worried about Miss Yuan's identity?" Yun Ziheng asked.

Father Yun nodded. "I'm afraid the old man had prepared the letter of severance a long time ago and was just waiting for the right time to take it out. Now we should call her Yuan Qingling."

Yun Mu understood what Yun's father meant, and turned to Yun Ziheng and said, "Your father is worried that she will be criticized in the future because she is now a commoner. After all, your sister is the queen, and our family will have to deal with dignitaries in the future. She has no family to rely on, and relying on her status as the eldest young master's wife of the general's mansion is too weak."

She sighed again and continued, "If you marry someone, you should let them live a good life. I don't ask for a better life, but better than before. We can't treat them unfairly."

Yun Ziheng understood Yunmu's concerns and explained, "Mother is right. I have already thought about this matter. After I marry her, I will fight for a royal decree for her. This way, if others want to criticize me, they will have to think twice."

Yun Ziyu curled his lips, "The imperial edict is not cabbage, how can it be so easy to earn it."

Yunmu patted Yun Ziyu's arm, and Yun Ziyu quickly changed his words, "But who is my brother? He is a man of both civil and military talents, unrivaled in the world. For him, it is easy to earn a title for his future wife."

Yun Ziheng said helplessly, "Thank you for worrying about my marriage, mother. I plan to marry her as soon as this storm is over."

Yunmu thought of Yuan Qingling and couldn't help asking, "Now that she has severed her relationship with the Yuan Mansion, does she have anywhere to go?"

Yun Ziheng nodded and told the news he had heard truthfully.

"Miss Yuan's grandmother was sincere to her. She took her to live in a manor under her name."

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