Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Tang Anle's heart was terrified when he saw it. He had heard recently that Ion Yuan was decisive in killing and attacking, and his methods were ruthless. He didn't like to talk and laugh, but what was this tiger-like man doing?

"Then... then I'll give you a piece of goat's milk frosting," Tang Anle took out a piece of oily paper from his arms. It was a good thing he found!

The sugar inside is delicate and round, with a thin layer of frosting on the outside.

Tang Anle pinched one out of a bag full of sugar packets rather stingily, and brought it to his mouth, with a painful expression on his face.

Ion Yuan didn't like to eat these, so he pursed his lips and didn't move.

But Tang Anle thought it was waiting for him to feed him, stretched out his hand, and the candy came to his mouth, "My hands are sore, you should eat it soon, this candy is delicious, but it's me and the cook who worked so hard I got it after hard work.” I only dared to eat a few pills a day, but I didn’t expect that it meant losing one.

Upon hearing this, Ion Yuan opened his mouth and swept away the candy. The tip of his tongue accidentally touched Tang Anle's fingertips.

The milk flavor is strong, quite greasy but also very sweet.

Ion Yuan felt that the taste was good, but Tang Anle's last words made him frown, "It's been a lot of hard work?" How could this bag of candy be a priceless pearl?

Tang Anle carefully picked up one and put it in his mouth. After sitting on the wooden chair for a while, he said slowly, "The lady in the kitchen, he said that this goat's milk is going to be made into a meal for you, and there are only some left over. It’s just leftovers, so she made this goat’s milk frosting. I happened to see it when I was strolling. I like sweets the most, so I wanted some, but she said she would save it for her son, so I asked her for one. A little bit, just a little bit, with a little money, hee hee."

He knew that the prime minister's dowry should have gone into the treasury of the general's mansion. As a spy, his name was not justified, so naturally he didn't give him the dowry things that he carried with him. But he found that he still had a lot of silver bills and broken silver. Although he didn't know where it came from, he was so happy that he would not be afraid to drink the northwest wind if he wanted to leave in the future.

Tang Anle was secretly delighted, but it didn't mean that to Ion Yuan's ears at all. Even the son of a kitchen helper can eat something, and the wife of the general's mansion actually spends money to ask for it?

"How's your food and clothing these days?" Ion Yuan asked coldly.

"It's pretty good, some food and some clothes, but sometimes the food is delivered too late and it's cold, and I have diarrhea several times after eating it," Tang Anle said after thinking about it, stroking his stomach.

"Well," Ion Yuan replied in a muffled voice, and then said to him with a straight face, "Tang Anle, remember, in this mansion, you don't need to look at anyone's face to live, of course, except me."

He never looked at anyone's face to live, what nonsense did Ion Yuan say, and he still looked at him?He silently rolled his eyes.

But depending on others, Tang Anle nodded in humiliation with a smile on her face.

Ion Yuan stood up satisfied, the toffee in his mouth had already melted, "I will come over tonight." After saying that, he left without a cloud.

come over? ? !Do you mean sleeping?

When Ion Yuan walked out of the Xuanting Courtyard, Steward Li respectfully followed behind him.

"Housekeeper Li, tell me to go on. Even if the person who married into the Li Mansion is a man, he is also the wife of the Li Mansion. If he is a little bit slack, he will be punished as disrespecting the general."

"Yes, general." Butler Li stroked his gray beard silently. What does his general mean?

"In addition, remove all the kitchen staff in the general's mansion, select and replace a group of people who are good at cooking southern food, and send some sweets to Xuan Ting Yuan regularly and regularly every day."

It is understandable to say that it is a superficial effort for the sake of the outside world, but when it comes to this, it is not just that simple. The Xuan Tingyuan can't slack off, Li Butler thinks so.

"Butler Li, take care of him when I'm not in the mansion."

"Yes, General, this is what an old slave should do."

From that day on, Ion Yuan stayed in the Xuan Ting Courtyard every day. At first, he slept in the study for a few nights in a rather gentlemanly manner. Later, the weather became colder, but he yearned for the warmth of Tang Anle in Mutao. The quilt was warm.

The holidays have passed, and the ten-day morning court that Ion Yuan's class teacher was exempted after returning to the court also passed today.

In the early morning of this day, as the sky was getting brighter, Ion Yuan got up and changed into the court clothes, intending to go to the morning court, pushed Tang Anle away and took his hand and got up, and after orderly changing into the court clothes, Tang Anle also sat up in a daze.

"Ion Yuan, why are you going? Isn't it still early..." He couldn't even open his eyes.

Although Ion Yuan took the initiative to come to sleep on his bed every day, but the weather was too cold, he was addicted to it first, and he couldn't sleep well without the big heater of Ion Abyss beside him.

Ion Yuan's eyes are clear, he is used to getting up early, he smiled angrily: "Little cat, I have to go to court early today, you don't know at all?"

Tang Anle squinted her eyes in a daze for a while before realizing it, and subconsciously said, "Then you are going to see the prime minister..."

"Huh? So what if I see you?"

"He's definitely tricking you... Be careful, he's a bad guy..." After Tang Anle finished speaking in a soft voice, he fell asleep again at the end.

Ion Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but felt very relieved, this little man was still worried about him after sleeping in a daze, it was not in vain.

Ion Yuan brushed his cheek with cool fingertips, "Wait for breakfast when I come back."

Regardless of whether he heard it or not, Ion Yuan was satisfied, and walked out of the room with his head held high.

Ion Yuan stood at the head of a line of ministers to the west, and the general's icy aura was particularly distinctive in this literati's court, but not long after, an early court ended when the emperor was ill, started to play, and retreated without incident.

When Ion Yuan lifted up his robe and left the Golden Luan Hall, the prime minister happened to be walking in parallel.

The nominal father of Tang Anle, Tang Houli.

Ion Yuan just saluted him.

Tang Houli's eyes were hanging, but the corners of his mouth were pulled down due to his age. When he looked at people, others would not dare to look back, but he said in a thick and deep voice, "General Li is very handsome. The eldest son married the general, and the old man is still worried about it." Can't you say a word about father-in-law?"

"Prime Minister, the last general is a military general, a warrior who doesn't know etiquette, but still hopes that the Prime Minister will be kind to you," Ion Yuan said in a neutral tone.

Tang Houli's face was heavy, this spy was too useless, he even failed to poison Ion Yuan to death on the wedding day.

"Prime Minister, don't you know how Tang Shaoqing, the son of Tang's eldest son, is enjoying life in Jiangnan?" Ion Yuan suddenly said in a low voice, with a cool tone.

Tang Houli's face froze, "General Li, you can't take this joke, the eldest son of Tang can be your general's wife in the general's mansion!"

Ion Yuan smiled, looking at the officials who came out of the palace beside him, these words just reminded the old antique in front of him that he didn't know everything.

Tang Anle... As soon as the man in the mansion opened his mouth when they got married, he knew that the man was not Tang Shaoqing, the eldest son of Tang.