Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"Ion Yuan!" Not satisfied with dropping the wine bowl to the ground, Beikuang Jie slammed everything on the table with one hand, including the hair crown that had been picked clean. Hell, Bei Khouang Jie's current mood is like eating a fly, how dare this ion Yuan dare to humiliate him like this.

Chong Yeliang also walked into the camp with a livid face at this time. After seeing the mess on the ground, he pretended not to see it. After saluting, he said directly: "Report to the king, the soldiers in front came to report, and I didn't see Ion Yuan showing up during this trip." , but today, it seems that there is no need to doubt that Ion Yuan leads the army himself."

The black silk gown Bei Khouang Jie didn't see it, and Chong Yeliang put it away first, so Bei Khouang Jie didn't know about it, he just felt humiliated by Ion Yuan, and since that time, he never took it with him again. Crowned.

Bei Khouang Jie was in a fit of anger, and when he heard Chong Yeliang's voice, he felt even more irritable, and waved his hand to show that he understood, what else should he say?Only Ion Yuan himself could think of throwing out this hair crown to deal with his provocation.

Under the loose sleeves of Mitsunohara was his clenched fist, seeing Bei Khouang Jie, he still decided to express his thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan..."

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And the retreating Vice-General Zhang led the people behind him to return to the barracks quickly. After entering the barracks, Fu Yuanyu was the last to follow. He was dressed in an unremarkable soldier's uniform, and it was not unusual to be among the soldiers.

After Fu Yuanyu got off his horse, he walked briskly into Ion Yuan's camp, but he didn't see that Ion Yuan was frowning and looking at something with his head slightly lowered, he just smiled happily: "General Li, as a military advisor I really admire you for coming up with such a bad move. Hey, you don't know the expression of that black silk gown when Deputy General Zhang threw it in front of that Fu Yeliang... Ouch, I laughed so hard hahahahaha... ..."

Fu Yuanyu smiled happily to himself, but he didn't know that Ion Yuan in the black silk gown didn't think of it at all. Fu Yuanyu fully filled this hatred value for Ion Yuan.

Ion Yuan also ignored him, just raised his head, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who owns this black elm in the Northern Kingdom?"

Fu Yuanyu choked on laughter, his face suddenly became serious, and he said seriously, "Why are you asking this?"

Black elm is hard to come by these days, but it can be used to save lives in an emergency. This ion yuan politely asked what's wrong with black elm?

"You just say what you know." Ion Yuan put away the letter paper in his hand that he used for contacting Da Wei Nei's own hidden guards, and he could hear a slight tremor in his voice.

Fu Yuanyu glanced at the way Ion Yuan put away the letter paper and folded it carefully, and probably guessed something, thinking to himself that the person who put Ion Yuan on the tip of his heart didn't know what would happen, Really curious. Curious.

"Although I am half a native of the Northern Kingdom, my knowledge is limited, but this black elm grass has been mentioned by my master. There are two black elm grasses, male and female. It is really rare, but it is indeed a single plant. Life-saving medicine, and now, there are two black elm plants, male and female." Fu Yuanyu waving a lupine fan, carefully recalling the information about the black elm in his mind.

"One plant was paid tribute to the Great Wei Dynasty in the Northern Kingdom. It should have been there for decades, and its whereabouts cannot be found. As for the other plant, it was inherited by the successive kings of the Northern Kingdom when they succeeded to the throne. To protect your life, you should carry it with you at any time." Fu Yuanyu stopped talking at this point, sat down, picked up a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and then looked at the thoughtful Ion Yuan.

He already knew where this tribute to Da Wei was, and it was safe in Tang Anle's hands, so it was rare that it was another one.

"So, you mean that this black elm grass will be carried by Bei Khouang Jie?" Ion Yuan put one hand on the desk and tapped the table regularly.

Fu Yuanyu was noncommittal, he heard this from his master who wandered around and couldn't find anyone. According to the old man's pissing nature, the truth should be almost inseparable.

Silence is the default, and Ion Yuan can be regarded as a big rock that has lightened a little weight. Knowing the exact location will make it easier to handle. To bring back another black elm.

"Ion Yuan, I advise you to be more cautious in this battle. This Bei Khouang Jie has suffered a lot of defeats under your hands in the past ten years. Although Da Wei won in the end, this Bei Khouang Jie is not a vegetarian. When was the last time that you didn’t take off a layer of Wei’s skin? Now that you are the Emperor of Wei, you have more worries than before, and you can’t let go when fighting, so you have to be more cautious.”

Fu Yuanyu's small face was up right now, with a feather fan in his hand, he looked a bit like a military adviser offering advice.

Ion Yuan nodded, he naturally knew it, but on the battlefield, the situation is unpredictable, and sometimes people can't make predictions, but he will definitely go back alive to see his family who is still waiting for him to coax Little people.

And what is the little man that Ion Yuan is thinking about doing right now?

Lying on the rattan chair, he was heartlessly waiting for Tang Oupe to throw melon seeds into his open mouth to eat!

"Young master, you should take good care of your health now, don't eat these things that get angry, it's not good to eat too much of these melon seeds..." Tang Ou carefully coaxed her with her hands behind her head, closed her eyes and waited. Tang Anle who was feeding.

Tang Anle's face was expressionless, just by opening his mouth, Tang I knew he had to throw something into his mouth, otherwise his young master would either chatter with him endlessly, or stare blankly with a straight face. It looked scary.

Tang Anle snorted, closed her mouth, turned over and sat up, opened her eyes, and Tang Ou saw the red blood all over the inside, which frightened him, "Young master, what are your eyes...

Before he finished speaking, Tang Anle interrupted him, shouting, "Leng Ying!"

With a swish and a sound, Leng Ying, dressed as a servant, tapped his toes, came in front of Tang Anle, bowed his knees respectfully, and said, "Master."

"I vomited blood last night." Tang Anle looked at Leng Ying and said this without thinking.

Tang Ou thumped, his eyes immediately turned red, and exclaimed: "Young master, did you tell the valley owner! Didn't the valley owner refine black elm grass for you a few days ago? Why are you vomiting blood?!"

While talking, Tang Ou's voice choked up.

Tang Anle sighed, why did he forget to open the little candied lotus root?