The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

Mu Ge is writing a military report to Yuanzhi in his big tent, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Lingguan is safe. As long as Mu Ge is around, the Marquis of Wu'an won't even see the shadow of Young Master __" "Report——" Akabane Wei lifted The curtain entered, and the cold wind invaded, making Mu Ge's hands tremble, and the last word was written crookedly.

He scolded: "Didn't you see that your lord is writing a letter? Why are you panicking!"

"The subordinate knows it's wrong!"

Mu Ge stopped writing and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chi Yuwei replied: "My lord, it's General Fuyuan's deputy general Meng Lang who came to pay a visit, and he's outside the camp."

"Meng Lang? Who else but him?"

"Back to my lord, he is the only one."

Mu Ge Silue, "If the Marquis of Wu'an has military affairs, he will also send an adjutant to come. Meng Lang is a majestic lieutenant general, coming alone... something is wrong... too something is wrong."

He frowned again and pondered for a while, before suddenly realizing: "Hmm...so that's the case."

Others don't know about the matter between Meng Lang and Lin Xiao, but as the guard of the Tian family, he is very clear.After all, the spies in Marquis Wu'an's mansion were all his subordinates.

Now that Meng Lang came to visit without thinking, who else could it be for?One must be hot-blooded, young and frivolous, overturned with jealousy, and came to provoke Wu Anhou's favorite person.

Love rivals meet, especially jealous.

It's just that Meng Lang is nothing but a brat who takes advantage of others' danger, which is disgusting.

Did Meng Lang meet people from the Tian family? !He can't let this kind of person get half of the young master's fairy spirit.

Mu Ge looked at the crooked letter written on the desk, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the stove, and said domineeringly: "Let's go, go out and have a look! Today, my lord must humiliate him."

From a distance, Mu Ge saw the young man holding a red-tasseled gun, looking high-spirited and arrogant between heaven and earth.

He met Meng Lang during the siege of the palace.

At that time, Meng Lang was just a cucumber egg. Since he came to Lingguan with Lin Xiao, his figure and aura have become more and more heroic.Tsk tsk, how many Lin Xiao did you eat?

Mu Ge walked slowly in front of Meng Lang with a disdainful expression on his face, and he didn't even want to look him in the eye.

Meng Lang still behaved, he straightened his body and saluted respectfully: "Master Mu Ge, the last general is __" "Ah, I know, the lieutenant general of General Fuyuan."

"The end will come to__" Mu Ge interrupted him again: "My lord also knows, come to see my lord's secretary Lang."

"So, I implore --" Mu Ge stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at him, "it doesn't matter who you are, and it doesn't matter what you are here for. The important thing is that my lord's secretary is not something you can meet whenever you want .”

Meng Lang stared, he never thought of Mu Ge's attitude.

Mu Ge sneered: "Lieutenant general, it looks like you have just passed the championship. It's better to put your mind on defending your family and country and building a career. Earn a military merit for yourself, maybe you can make your family a big The general gave you a high look. Besides, don't think about people you shouldn't think about."

"Tut tsk tsk." Mu Ge despised Meng Lang from head to toe again, "Oh...you good boy, why don't you do anything about personnel?!"

Meng Lang squeezed the red-tasseled gun tightly, and said through gnash teeth, "My lord, what do you mean?!"

Mu Ge snorted coldly, prepared a full amount of excuses, and just wanted to take them out to shame him, but only listened to the people behind him.

"Report——" Mu Ge turned his head, "What's the matter?" Chi Yuwei said, "Return to your lord, the young master said that I would like to ask Deputy General Meng to explain it in the account."

Mu Ge: "..." He froze in place.

Chi Yuwei reminded in a low voice, "My lord, my lord... that... the son is still waiting for Deputy General Meng."

Mu Ge let out a cry of anger, his expression turned cold, "My lord is not deaf!"

He turned his head and slapped Meng Lang harshly, and said coldly, "Since the young master invited you in__" "Thank you, sir!" Meng Lang interrupted in a hurry, saluted again and followed the Chiyu Wei into the camp.

Mu Ge yelled: "Kick your nose to your face, crawl along the pole! What!"

Chiyuwei led Meng Lang outside Nanzhao's big tent, and said, "Deputy General Meng, your weapons cannot be brought into the big tent."

Meng Lang's eyes were full of doubts, could it be that Secretary Lang is a coward?

Chi Yuwei noticed it and said disdainfully: "Vice General Meng, you have misunderstood, this rule is made by His Majesty. Your Majesty loves the second son, and doesn't like the son to see things that are beaten and killed. Of course, this is also for your own good. If you really talk about it , three of you are not enough for Second Young Master to fight."

Meng Lang: "..."

What do you mean that three of them are not enough for the second son to fight? !Just a male favorite, how capable can he be? !

However, since it was a rule set by the Tian family, he had nothing to say.He didn't care about it any more, and handed the red-tasseled spear to Akabane Wei.

Akabane Guard nodded and raised the curtain, "Go in, Second Young Master is waiting."

Meng Lang straightened out his clothes, hmph, isn't he the emperor's male favourite, what's the big deal.He strode in imposingly.

The four corners of the large tent were burning with fine silver charcoal, and hot tea was still warming on one of the stoves.The interior is also extremely elegant, with only a desk in the inner corner. In addition to the four treasures of the study, there are also gold-plated incense burners and a narrow-mouthed plain bottle with a white magnolia in it.

Magnolia?Where did the magnolia flowers come from in this desolate spiritual pass? !

This is not the most surprising.

What surprised Meng Lang even more was that the person who was more eye-catching than the white magnolia in the big tent was the person sitting quietly behind the desk and writing with a pen.

This is Gongzi Zhao? !

I saw Nan Zhao wearing a plain robe and a white fox fur cloak on his shoulders.

There is a finely carved magnolia on the white jade crown with hair tied.

Although he lowered his head slightly, those bright eyes of spring water made people unable to help but imagine how stunning this young master was when he was Gu Panshenghui.

Nan Zhao was writing seriously, as if he didn't notice that Meng Lang was in the account.

Outside the tent, an Akabane guard came in with a tray and lifted the curtain. On the tray were several crabapple flowers.

Meng Lang was surprised again, it was a Begonia flower!Where do crabapples grow in the north, and even fresh food is transported from the south.With such a good appearance, one can tell at a glance that it was sent from the capital.

Chi Yuwei went straight to the desk and said, "My lord, this is the crabapple sent by His Majesty today."

Nan Zhao raised his eyes and said softly, "Okay, let's change."

Akabane Wei followed the order and replaced the white magnolia in the plain bottle with crabapple.

At this time, Nan Zhao finally saw Meng Lang standing in the tent, and said with a smile: "This is the deputy general Meng Lang, I'm sorry for neglecting."

Meng Lang replied softly: "It doesn't matter, young master is busy first."

Nan Zhao smiled, his eyes almost took Meng Lang's soul away.

He said: "Vice General Meng, sit down first and have some tea. This handwritten letter has to be rushed to the palace eight hundred miles away. If it is delivered late, His Majesty should make trouble again. Even so, when His Majesty receives it Three days later."

"..." The corners of Meng Lang's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded.

Akabane Guard took away the Magnolia, and said: "Young Master, Your Majesty said that the meaning of this flower is __'Through the cold and windy, use my heart to warm your heart'".

Nan Zhao's cheeks were slightly blushing, and he smiled, "Oh... look at him, is he sore, I don't know where I read it from."

Akabane Wei smiled and waited aside.

After Nan Zhao finished writing the handwritten letter, he stamped the little gold seal that Yuan Zhi gave him. Just as he was about to stuff it into the letterhead, Akabane Wei reminded him, "Young master, did you forget something?"

Nan Zhao gently rolled his eyes, slightly annoyed: "You have nothing to do, you stare at me every day, and you won't stop until you see me kissing my lips on the handwriting."

Listening to this, Meng Lang almost choked to death on the sip of tea he just drank, and was afraid of spoiling the scenery, so he could only hold back.

Akabane Wei said: "The subordinate's business is to serve the young master well, so that His Majesty can feel at ease."

Nan Zhao shook his head helplessly, kissed the handwriting, and then put it on the letterhead.

Akabane guard took it with both hands, bowed to salute, and left the big tent.

Nan Zhao said to Meng Lang: "Let Vice General Meng laugh at you."

After that, he got up from the desk and sat down slowly in the main hall, holding the hand warmer in his hand, like a Bodhisattva that cannot be offended.

He looked at Meng Lang's slightly red cheeks, and said softly, "I am weak and afraid of the cold, so His Majesty specially asked them to put more charcoal stoves. If Vice General Meng feels hot, I can send the charcoal stoves out for a few minutes. indivual."

Meng Lang shook his head, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, the son's body is important, Meng Lang can bear this."

"That's fine."

Nan Zhao picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and said, "Speaking of this charcoal stove, our Majesty did a very cute thing when we were young. That winter, I accidentally fell into the lake, Your Majesty Fearing that I would freeze, I filled my room with more than [-] charcoal stoves, and the soot couldn’t get out of the room, so I almost sent me away. Tell me about him, isn’t he cute?”

Meng Lang smiled awkwardly, "Well, it's really cute."

Nan Zhao greeted: "Vice General Meng, you're welcome. Let's have some tea first. This tea was sent by His Majesty yesterday. It's the first crop of spring and it's very tender. You must let me taste it. Your Majesty will be unhappy if you don't taste it. "

The corners of Meng Lang's mouth were almost twitching, and he said, "Ah, um, good tea, good tea."

"Oh, by the way, Vice President Meng is looking for me, why?"

Meng Lang was stunned, he didn't know what he was doing so stupidly.It's like a gun stuck in cotton, you can't let go of your anger, and you can't release your strength.In front of such a celestial son, he felt that he was as stupid as a fool and humiliated himself.

He picked up the tea and drank it down, stood up and saluted, "It's all right, Meng Lang is abrupt, don't blame me, son, take my leave."

Meng Lang turned around, lifted the curtain and left.

Nan Zhao smiled while drinking tea, and murmured, "Silly boy."

Not long after, Mu Ge came in and asked in disbelief, "That boy, are you leaving now?"

At this moment, Nan Zhao was half lying on the imperial concubine's couch, reading a book covered with a fox fur cloak, "What if you don't leave, you stay with me for dinner."

"When he came here, he didn't want to be beaten, and he thought he would be beaten up by you, why did you one by one?" Nan Zhao raised his eyes from the book and glanced at him, "What's the matter? In your eyes, I am the one who gouges people's eyes Yan Luo who pokes holes in people?" Mu Ge hurriedly shook his head, "I didn't say that."

Nan Zhao put down the scroll and wrapped the fox fur cloak tightly, "Sometimes, it's useless to say a lot of things to this stupid young man, it's better to let him see it with his own eyes."

He sighed, "Hey... he is also pitiful. He has no parents and no mother since he was a child, and he has no one to teach him. He doesn't know how to deal with the person he likes. That's why he committed such a thing in a daze. I think he is right. Marquis Wu An is also true, people will always grow up, and one day he will understand that honesty and mutual consent are the best principles."

Mugo nodded in agreement.

Nan Zhao looked at him jokingly, and asked, "Have you finished writing the two or three things that Young Master Zhao presented to His Majesty today?"

"Finish—huh? How does the young master know?"

Nan Zhao sneered, "I know you, and I know him better. There is no need to report Meng Lang's matter today. There is no need to ruin his future for a child who has just reached the crown."

Mu Ge replied: "Okay, listen to the young master."

"Report--" Mu Ge turned and asked outside: "What's the matter?!"

"My lord, Marquis of Wu'an...he's here, just outside the camp, without any adjutant or entourage, he came alone."

Mu Ge looked back at Nan Zhao, "I'll go meet him."

"Mugo, or..."

Mu Ge reminded, "This Marquis of Wu'an is not the little-known Meng Lang. It would be fine if he sent his adjutant to hand over the official letter of worship first. Look at what time it is. He is not afraid of provoking people when he comes alone. gossip."

"He must have come here because of Meng Lang. He was afraid that Meng Lang would disrespect me."

Mu Ge's small eyes were full of big doubts, "Who does he look down on? My dignified Tianjia guards can't beat Meng Lang?"

"Lord Mu Ge!" Nan Zhao laughed angrily.

Mu Ge snorted, "Young Master, you should think it over. Anyway, I have to write this matter into the second and third things of Young Master Zhao. I am the guard of the Tian Family, so I must not deceive you."

"Okay, okay, let's write, let's write. First, I will trouble my lord to invite Marquis Wu'an to come in."

Mu Ge shook his sleeves, and before leaving, he said: "Where did I attract Marquis Wu'an, I was obviously luring wolves into the house."

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