The Rebirth of the Concubine

In the evening when Yuan Yue and the butler came back, the mansion was full of noise, and even Mr. Yang moved out of Weimu Mansion and lived in the embassy.

When Yang Bingyi moved away, Wei Mushanxi didn't make much effort to keep him. He just ordered his attendants to pack his luggage and other items, and gave him 20 taels of silver as a token of his appreciation.

Yuan Yue, who was hiding alone in the room, felt as if her head had been hit hard with a mallet at this moment. She kneaded her temples with her left hand and hit her forehead with her right hand, but her head was still in pain, especially when she tried to think clearly about the doubts in it. , the more headaches.

"Wei Muyin..." Yuan Yue murmured Wei Muyin's name, found the bronze mirror, and looked at her face carefully. This face was the appearance of Wei Muyin in the previous life. The nest occupied her body and identity, and what she said before she died was still fresh in Yuan Yue's memory.

The matter of exchanging childcare is simply nonsense, the elder brother will not believe it, the father will not believe it, the master and the wife will not believe it, so Wei Muyin can only let Wei Muyin wantonly use his identity to mess up Xixia, Are you threatening your brother?Are there still few examples in history of beauties wreaking havoc on the country?

The more Yuan Yue thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she slammed the bronze mirror on the table, but her ears felt hot, and Wei Muyin's red lips and bright teeth gradually became clear in her mind.

"Looks like a vixen." Yuan Yue cursed secretly.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhongshu got the order, and specially sent a messenger to Weimu's mansion to convey the order of Lord Deming. Wei Mu Shanxi was still having breakfast, and when he saw the Zhongshu's order, he hurriedly ordered Daren to entertain the messenger. , and went to the backyard to change into an official uniform to receive orders.

Seeing Wei Mu Shanxi kneeling alone to receive the order, the messenger spoke slowly.

"Wei Mu Yuanyue took the order together." After finishing speaking, he smiled and looked at the shocked Wei Mu Shanxi again.

After all, Wei Mushanxi was an important minister in the court. After experiencing many changes, the shock on his face was also fleeting. He immediately understood that this was Prince Deming who was going to punish Yuan Yue. His palms broke out in cold sweat, and he silently recited Amitabha in his heart.

"Cough cough, Wei Mu Shanxi, Wei Mu Yuanyue accepts the order." Seeing Yuan Yue running out, the messenger knelt in front of Wei Mu Shanxi, coughed twice, opened the scroll in his hand, and read aloud road.

"Wei Mu Shanxi, the prime minister of Xingqing Mansion, has a son, Wei Mu Yuanyue, who is thirteen years old. He is talented in literature and martial arts, but he is perverse and misbehaving. He should be punished for the crime he deserves. This king regrets that As a young general, he was expelled from the eastern frontiers from the leniency code, and Wei Mushan was delighted to leave his place, so he got up quickly, thank you for your kindness." Zhongshu finished reading the edict plausibly, and smiled.

Wei Mushanxi, father and daughter, claimed to accept the order, and then stood up to ask for the order. Wei Mushanxi exchanged pleasantries with the messenger of Zhongshu, and then sent him to the gate of the mansion, watching him go on the road, only then did he feel tears in his eyes .

Seeing that the master was so sad, Daren couldn't help but want to go up to comfort him, but when he rolled his eyes, he thought for a while and came up with an idea, and couldn't help feeling proud.

Wei Mushan happily asked the servant girl to roughly convey the content of the order to his wife, turned around and saw Yuan Yue who was at a loss, and sighed heavily, thinking of his wife in his heart, and separated mother and daughter again.

"Master, don't worry." Yuan Yue stood up and said, she pretended to be calm on the surface, but she was already extremely excited in her heart.

The distant Gobi Desert in Yuan Yue's heart instantly became close at hand. Now her heart has already crossed the majestic Helan Mountain, facing the cold northwest wind, and flew to the endless Tengger Desert.

Seeing that there was no one else, Daren quietly walked forward, whispered a few words into Wei Mu Shanxi's ear, and cast a sly look at Yuan Yue.

"Go, go back to the house and talk." Wei Mu Shanxi was startled when he heard that, and then he took Daren back to the study.

Yuan Yue was full of joy, and just as she was thinking about it, the little maid ran out in a hurry.

"The madam asked the young master to go in." The little maid tugged at Yuan Yue's sleeve and said timidly.

Before Yuan Yue opened the door to enter, she saw that there were already two people sitting in the madam's room, they were Aunt Ye Lishi and her niece Ye Lishuang.

"Hello, auntie, cousin." After Yuan Yueqian and respectful luggage finished, he found a chair and moved it down beside his wife's bed and sat down. Looking at his wife half lying on the soft bed, he couldn't help complaining in his heart why these two people came Bother Madam to rest.

"Cousin Yue, are you going to fight?" Ye Lishuang asked, then got up and took a chair to sit beside Yuan Yue.

Yuan Yue wanted to nod in response, but she saw that his wife seemed to be five or six years old, her face was still ruddy, her palms were spread by her side, and she looked at the people in the room weakly.

"Prince Deming is afraid of trouble, so it's a blessing not to kill me." Seeing his wife's haggard state, Yuan Yue felt filial and fraternal, so she could only pick what she liked to hear.

"When will we leave, and when will we return?" Ye Lishuang continued to ask impatiently.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, when can I return? I don't know." Yuan Yue smiled, even she could imagine how ugly and bitter the smile was.

When the lady heard this, she couldn't help sobbing softly by herself, Ye Lishi sat by the bed, patted the lady's hand to comfort her.

"Auntie, since I left Xingqing Mansion, you will take care of my wife's body. Yuan Yue kowtows and thank you in advance." After Yuan Yue said that, the pain of parting in his heart hit him all over the place. He knelt down and kowtowed vigorously to his wife and aunt There were three beeps.

After Wei Mushanxi and the two returned to the study, Daren looked around the door ghostly, and then closed the door firmly.

"My lord, do you have any ideas about where the young master will go to the army this time?" Daren asked in a low voice.

Wei Mushan thought for a while, then looked at Daren suddenly, making up his mind.

"Yes, according to the plan, ask Yuan Yue to go there to join the army." Wei Mushan smiled happily. Everything depends on good and bad, and Yuan Yue's enlistment to the army may not be all a disaster. Wei Mushan couldn't help laughing at the thought of this.

"As long as the plan goes well, the conflict between the son and Lord Deming will be on the verge of breaking out." Daren also laughed dryly twice, and said resentfully.

"Since Yuan Yue and Princess Duanyi were born on the same day, the prince has been very wary of the Weimu family. I have worked hard for more than ten years, but I can't get the trust of the prince. Fortunately, the son is a meritocracy master, and he will carry on the past and carry forward the future." Holy Master." Wei Mu Shanxi was quite interested at the moment, and even talked about the court affairs with Daren.

"As long as we put all our eggs in one basket and let the son know the many grievances his biological mother has suffered, he will not only be resentful towards the prince. At that time, I will fill up the firewood and burn his anger, and the son will not be willing to live for a long time." Next, admiration." Wei Mushan was as happy as peeling off cocoons, and detailedly ordered and arranged many matters for Yuan Yue's joining the army.