The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

"Hey, let me ask, is your system degraded? Why do you have a headache when your memory disappears?"

Every time the mission ended, Meng Wenyao woke up smoothly, but this time her head started to hurt.

【There is no problem with the system! 】

"That's why I need to take a vacation. I have to work continuously and my head can't be loaded. Now I'm on strike."

[No, that’s because the new plot is already being transmitted, so your head hurts slightly. 】

Is the transition so smooth? Meng Wenyao had no time to protest and had already entered the next world.

"Miss, wake up, the general wants you to go to the front yard."

Rubbing her blurred eyes, Meng Wenyao raised her head with difficulty and found that she was in a study room. The master in front of him was already blowing his beard and staring.

Well, she fell asleep while she was in class, and she was indeed a little embarrassed. She bowed apologetically to her master.

"That's all, that's all for today's lesson."

The father and son left angrily, and suddenly someone pulled her sleeves. Meng Wenyao turned around and saw a delicate beauty, her father's adopted daughter, Jiang Qinghe.

"Yao'er, come here and let me rub your face. The marks on your face are too deep from sleeping on your face. When your father finds out, he will slap you again."

Rolling his eyes, Meng Wenyao said speechlessly: "We, a family of military generals, have to imitate others' scholarly family backgrounds. Girls have to study and practice calligraphy. My father doesn't look at his own roots. Can my brother and I become talented people?" ?”

With a burst of laughter, the maid Ginkgo laughed and said: "Miss herself is not good at learning, but that doesn't mean that others can't learn. Miss Jiang is also from a family of military generals and was taught by the same master. Now she is a famous talented woman in the capital."

Well, Meng Wenyao was speechless and said angrily: "Go and tell father that I don't want to go to the front yard. I want to study and practice calligraphy here."

"You're showing your temper again. My lady, the general didn't ask you to listen to the instructions. The young governor is here, and the general wants you to accompany him for a walk."

Young Commander Song Feijie is the nephew of the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army, Lu Yiran. The Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army had no wife or children in his previous life, so he adopted his nephew and inherited his own mantle.

Meng Wenyao's father, in order to maintain the relationship with Lu Yiran, married his biological daughter Meng Wenyao to Song Feijie, hoping to continue the relationship between the two families, but unfortunately...

"If I don't go, no one can stop me from becoming a talented woman."

Seeing that Meng Wenyao had made up her mind and didn't want to go, the girl began to drag Meng Wenyao with coaxing and coaxing: "Miss, the young governor has brought you a gift. If you don't go, the young governor will lose face!"

Jiang Qinghe, who was clearing the table, also advised: "Go quickly, don't make the guests wait, it will be rude of us."

Regardless of the wind blowing from east to west, north and south, Meng Wenyao remained unmoved and continued to write with her head down.

This scene made Ginkgo quite overwhelmed. She looked at Jiang Qinghe awkwardly, hoping to get Jiang Qinghe's help.

Putting down the things in his hands, Jiang Qinghe said gently: "Sister, if you don't want to go, are you afraid that your father will criticize you? How about this? I'll go over and lure your father away first, and then you can go see the young governor, okay?"

Finally putting down the pen in her hand, Meng Wenyao looked up at the good sister in front of her. When did this person hook up with the young governor Song Feijie?

In her previous life, she had always been a good sister to Meng Wenyao. She was confused until Meng Wenyao had been married for many years and still had no children. When Jiang Qinghe married a five or six-year-old boy directly to Song Feijie, who was already the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army, she was confused. of.

It's really ridiculous that the person who is as close as a sister and gives her heart to her turns out to be the one who has been plotting against her behind her back.

"it is good."

Meng Wenyao smiled sweetly and watched Jiang Qinghe leave.

Don’t you just want to marry the young governor Song Feijie? I wish you success, and let you two be locked up in this life.

After a cup of tea, the mighty General Meng rushed to the study with a roar that could shake the roof off.

"Meng Wenyao, get out of here."

With such a temper, she still wanted to raise a gentle and virtuous talented girl. Meng Wenyao sighed deeply and let Ginkgo go out.

"Bring in the general."

The first time General Meng stepped into the study, he saw the delicate figure of his daughter, holding a pen and moving gently on the rice paper. Although the writing was ugly, she looked like a lady with good manners.

The roar that reached his throat slowed down a few times: "Daughter, why don't you go to the front yard? If you can't explain why, don't blame me for doing anything for your father."

Putting down the pen, Meng Wenyao said with a fake smile: "Father, why did you let me marry Song Feijie?"

"Why else?"

General Meng thought that his daughter would have known it for a long time, but he didn't expect that the two families were about to exchange their horoscopes, and that his daughter could ask such a silly question. She was indeed his biological daughter. Fortunately, she looked like her mother, and she was incredibly beautiful. Otherwise, she would still be I really can’t get married.

"Captain Lu plans to adopt Song Feijie. If you marry Song Feijie, you will join the Lu family. Who in the world doesn't want to marry into the Lu family? If it weren't for your father and me having a fateful relationship with Governor Lu, I would have told him in advance. Otherwise, Sein Feijie would I may not even like you."

"So dad is using me to curry favor with the powerful?" Meng Wenyao was unconvinced and expressed her anger with her eyes.

"What kind of brain are you thinking? Is Governor Lu an ordinary powerful man? He went to the battlefield at the age of twenty, commanded the frontier at the age of twenty-five, and commanded the army and horses of the world at the age of thirty. There is no such powerful man even since the founding of the People's Republic of China. You can It is your blessing to marry into the Lu family."

As he spoke, General Meng suddenly became emotional again: "In the frontier, my father made a mistake in his command and was almost beheaded. It was Governor Lu who had just arrived at the frontier. He led his father to commit crimes and perform meritorious services. Only then could you and I climb out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. You can become the daughter of a third-grade official, just to repay your kindness, and you must also join the Lu family."

Tilting her head, Meng Wenyao said doubtfully: "I am willing to marry Lu Yiran! Why did you ask me to marry Song Feijie?"

Suddenly he seemed to be stuck. General Meng quickly recalled what he had just said, and after clarifying his thoughts, he explained: "Captain Lu and I were lying in the snowdrift to ambush the enemy. We were both injured. We can't." She gave birth to a child, so he does not plan to marry and wants to adopt his nephew Song Feijie, so you have to marry Song Feijie, not Governor Lu."

"Are you sure you can't have children?"

"Of course, I haven't given birth to a child since I came back that time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to have just you and your brother, so Governor Lu will definitely not be able to have a child either."

General Meng's words were categorical, but Meng Wenyao confirmed again and again: "Captain Lu doesn't have a woman. What if he can have a baby after marrying a wife?"

"What are you asking about, little girl? Governor Lu can't even marry a woman, how can he get a wife?"

Governor Lu is like this, what about General Meng? Meng Wenyao was too embarrassed to look up at her own father's face.