Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"The Empress Dowager Mu has been secretly in touch with the prime minister for a long time. What happened when the general returned to court for many days cannot be separated from the forces behind the empress dowager. The general should be careful," Yingda said with a serious expression.

"The general knows, has Ying San returned from the Yujiao Camp after being punished?" Ion Yuan asked suddenly.

"Back to the general, Ying San failed to protect his wife, and has already received the punishment and returned home."

"Well, it's better to change someone, Tiaoying Wu secretly protects."

"Yes, General."

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In the early morning of the next day, inside the Golden Luan Hall, many officials stood solemnly in the magnificent hall. On the high throne, Mu Shaohong was dressed in a solemn yellow robe, sitting upright, with pale lips, looking down at the officials in the hall, and finally His eyes fell on Ion Yuan.

"There is heavy snow in the south, and there are not enough things to store in winter. The local authorities are asking for material assistance. Is there anyone willing?" Mu Shaohong's clear and cold voice surrounded the hall.

Silent.

"Your Majesty, the truth was played yesterday, and I recommended to lead the great general of the country, Ion Yuan. General Ion Yuan is well-known and loved by the people. General Li is the best candidate." Tang Houli walked out of the queue with a jade fold, bent down and said respectfully. .

As soon as these words came out, the quiet atmosphere in the court hall became even more strange.

And Mu Shaohong didn't speak, but the jade beads on the crown shook slightly.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister's words are wrong. General Li has just returned to court, and he has old injuries on his body, and he is still newlywed. It is really inappropriate to go south." Yi Yunqu calmly stopped him.

"Oh? Master Yi, who do you think is the most appropriate?" Mu Shaohong asked with a rare smile.

Yi Yunqu choked, he didn't want to go south, okay?If he went here and didn't peel off his skin, the court would have changed a lot when he came back, so how could he keep up with the times!

"General Li, do you have an opinion on going south this time?" Mu Shaohong turned to ask Ion Yuan who had been sullen and silent.

"Back to the emperor, the general is willing to go south to deliver supplies." Ion Yuan stood up and said neatly.

Yi Yunqu looked at him in disbelief, and went south to the Yuanyuan, wasn't it obvious that he was taking advantage of someone's loopholes?

"Okay, Master Shangshu will accompany you on this trip south." Mu Shaohong said in a flat tone, "Master Yi, you have no elder relatives in your family, and you are the only one left. You are the perfect choice. "

Yi Yunqu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the person sitting on the throne above. He was far away, but his eyes were good, and he could clearly see a smile on that person's face.

What evil did he do...

"Okay, General Li, Lord Yi, the treasury has already counted the supplies to be transported, you two should set off as soon as possible."

"Yes." Ion Yuan and Yi Yunqu had no choice but to agree.

The morning court ended under everyone's suspicions. Ion Yuan paced out of the Golden Luan Hall, and Yi Yunqu caught up with him wearily.

"Ion Yuan, why did you agree!" The tone was quite hateful.

"So what if you shouldn't? It's better than being held hostage by someone, right?" Ion Yuan didn't give him a look, and walked forward with a cold expression.

"Hey, you...you don't know how many wolves and tigers are there along the way?" Yi Yunqu was rather worried.

Ion Yuan glanced at him sideways, and hooked his lips, "No, I also kidnapped a Minister of the Ministry of War to go with me, I'm not at a loss."

"Ion Yuan, I kindly pleaded for you, but you actually took pleasure in other people's misfortunes, I guess my master missed it! Today I will..."

"There are still a few high-quality mink furs in the general's mansion, and I will send them to your mansion later." Ion Yuan said slowly.

"I've made a decision today, and I will definitely treat you as my own brother!" Yi Yunqu made a sharp turn.

Ion Yuan had an expression that he had known this before, "Tomorrow morning, the gate of the capital city will be closed, so let's take a step first."

Ion Yuan's foot speed was extremely fast, two steps out of three, and he had already boarded the carriage, leaving Yi Yunqu alone in the cold wind.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

Ion Yuan returned to the General's Mansion, perhaps the owner of this mansion, Ion Yuan, has returned, and he just got married not long ago. The mansion was already more lively than before, and it was the day before New Year's Eve when the house was cleaned. It was a festive and busy day. People come and go.

"General, are you back early? Madam is waiting for you to have breakfast," Li Butler said, looking at Ion Yuan kindly.

"Well, Steward Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the mansion this year. I'm going south tomorrow. You can order me to prepare some things."

"This...the lady can go together?"

Ion Yuan pursed his lips and didn't do what he said.

"Wait for my order." After finishing speaking, Ion Yuan left in a hurry.

In the courtyard of Xuan Ting, Tang Anle, who seemed to seldom move after the midwinter season, sat motionless on a chair and waited for Ion Yuan to come back.

Like an unconscious rice bug.

"Is the meal cold?" Ion Yuan stepped over the threshold and asked warmly.

This voice brought Tang Anle back to his senses, "No, I'm too lazy to move, come and eat with me." What this means is that he doesn't want to take his warm little hands out of the hand warmer, and asks for ions Yuan feeds him while eating.

In the past, Ion Yuan would reprimand and then half-pushed to feed people, but this time he just sat down and picked up hot porridge to feed him.

Why didn't Ion Yuan nag him today?Tang Anle thought curiously.

After the breakfast was over, Tang Anle felt that it was too hot, so he threw away the stove in his hand, and slapped his hand that was so tender and white due to the winter to his face.

"Why don't you nag me today?"

Ying Wu, who was squatting on the tree outside, almost didn't fall when he saw this scene. He thought that it would be fine for their brave and mighty general to feed a kid, but he was able to get someone to slap his hand up and down like a slap!

Ion Yuan narrowed his eyes, this little man was not afraid of him at all now, put his hands on his waist and lifted him to the wooden platform, and sat down with him in his arms.

Tang Anle became immune to being hugged and hugged, and even yawned.

Tears welled up, and Ion Yuan was angry and funny watching it.

"Do you know the Chinese New Year next year?" Ion Yuan asked.

"Chinese New Year! Tomorrow is Chinese New Year?!"

Sure enough, this little man hides in the Xuan Ting courtyard every day to avoid the cold, which family's spies still hibernate?

"Well, where do you want to go to have fun?"

"Where can I choose to have fun this Chinese New Year?" Tang Anle looked at him suspiciously, and finally said cautiously, "I still can't, it's very cold outside, so I'll celebrate the New Year in the General's Mansion."

Ion Yuan is at a loss for words, the little fox has learned to behave.

When he went south, the only person he couldn't let go of was Tang Anle. He was worried about leaving it in the mansion, and it was not safe to take him with him south. He even suspected that Tang Anle was sent by God to test him.

But Ion Yuan always felt that it would be safer to put people under his nose than to put them anywhere.