Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"Ah?" Tang Anle was baffled. After all, he was a good young man who lived to be 21 years old. How could he not know this?

"In the future, you must ask me what books you read and who you make friends with." Ion Yuan became angry, feeling that it seemed inappropriate to say this, and added, "As a loyal spy, you must ask me about everything. inform."

"Do you want anything?"

"Well, both big and small matters are important, if I find out that you are hiding something from me, what will the consequences be, you are conceited." Ion Yuan threatened.

Tang Anle's heart trembled, and he nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know."

Only then did Ion Yuan nod his head in satisfaction, and Ling Lie's aura was mostly suppressed, rethinking Tang Anle's words just now.

The carriage gradually drove into Langfang, the center of the capital, and the sound of hawkers hawking and children playing and joking in the market was very lively.

Tang Anle loves to be lively, so she opened the curtain and probed to look outside, but the carriage stopped suddenly, Tang Anle was about to jump out of the carriage due to inertia, and shouted in panic, "Ah! Ion Yuan!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ion Yuan hugged him back by himself, and locked him in his arms. Rarely, he was a little angry, and scolded sharply, "Is it restless if you don't sit on my lap?"

Tang Anle was aggrieved, it was obvious that the carriage stopped suddenly and he almost fell out, fear and grievance combined, his eyes couldn't help but filled with tears, which he couldn't shed.

Ion Yuan realized that his tone was too harsh, and saw that the little man was about to cry again, so he took a breath, patted him on the back stiffly, and coaxed: "It's the carriage that is too big!" Small and easy to throw out."

"That's right..." Tang Anle pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

"It's okay," Ion Yuan patted his back again, and said loudly, "Yingda, how do you drive this carriage! What happened outside!"

"General, there is the carriage of Shangshu of the Ministry of War ahead. There are too many pedestrians and hawkers, and the two carts cannot pass together. In addition, Lord Shangshu sent a servant to send a message that he wants to go to the restaurant with him to reminisce about the old days."

"Follow him." Ion Yuan said.

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War? It sounds like a high-ranking official. If you meet with them privately, won't you be gossiped about?" Tang Anle was puzzled and worried.

Hearing this, Ion Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "My official position is greater. Besides, you think that officials who have been relegated from the imperial court need to be regarded as strangers to each other? There is always friendship outside of official business in everything."

"Oh..." Wouldn't it be good to just say that you have a personal relationship with Minister of the Ministry of War?And you are the great general protecting the country, who doesn't know that your official is the biggest?

The carriage stopped.

Ion Yuan still hugged the man to get out of the carriage, Tang Anle took it for granted, he thought it was good to be hugged.

This scene fell into the eyes of Yi Yunqu, Minister of the Ministry of War, who came down from the luxurious and spacious carriage not far away, as if he had seen something, he strode towards the two of them with a fan in his hand.

"General Li, did you run into something wrong?" Yi Yunqu's handsome face was exaggerated, and his eyes were rolling between him and Tang Anle.

"Yi Yunqu, next time you dare to stop my carriage suddenly, you don't need to think about the animal skins outside the border."

Not to be outdone, Tang Anle glared at him and shrank behind Ion Yuan.

Yi Yunqu begged for mercy, "Well, it's my fault for scaring you, but why do you still use this carriage? You used it when you went to the border ten years ago, right? Is it down to this point?"

Tang Anle bared his teeth at him when he said that about Ion Yuan. He was covered in brocade and jade robes, which cost a lot of money. He must be an upstart!

"There's so much nonsense, go in," Ion Yuan pulled Tang Anle to walk in, with a disgusted tone.

Yi Yunqu raised his eyebrows when he saw Tang Anle's tricks, and when they came to the private room, they joked, "I just got married to the prime minister's son yesterday, and today I brought such a wonderful person out, it's quite romantic." Ah, it seems like it’s been over ten years since I’ve been suffocated?”

After pulling the man to sit beside him, Ion Yuan cast a glance at him, and gracefully picked up the teapot to pour tea.

"I'm the one who married Ion Yuan..." Tang Anle said quietly, staring at him with a pair of round eyes.

"That's right." Ion Yuan agreed, and a cup of hot tea arrived at Tang Anle's hand.

Yi Yunqu shook his hand propping his chin, "..." The prime minister's son was obviously the one who married the group of old antiques who bound Ion Yuan, so how could they seem to have a good relationship?

"Sure enough, I see that the two look like a husband and wife," Yi Yunqu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Tang Anle rolled her eyes, but Ion Yuan smiled meaningfully.

"The food in this restaurant is delicious, do you want some?" Yi Yunqu opened his fan with a clatter, looking like a gentle scum.

"Xiao Er, bring some snacks of various colors, and some to nourish your appetite." Ion Yuan ignored him and ordered directly.

Tang Anle was so hungry that her chest was on her back. After hearing Ion Yuan's order, she looked at the wooden door of the private room eagerly.

"Drink a few sips of hot tea first, the meal will be here soon." Ion Yuan was quite patient.

Tang Anle nodded obediently, and took a few sips of hot tea.

Yi Yunqu squinted at the two of them, feeling that there was something he didn't know about.

"Why did you stop my carriage today?"

Yi Yunqu put away his fan, poured himself some hot tea, took a sip, and said, "Do you know that person is not in good health these days?"

This is the emperor Mu Shaohong in the palace.

Ion Yuan frowned, he felt that Mu Shaohong's complexion was extremely bad just now in the palace, he must have contracted a cold, but as Tang Anle said just now, the matter was far from that simple.

"The incense burning in that palace is incompatible with the tea he drinks. It is said that after taking it orally, it will make people difficult to conceive and make people weak and sick." Ion Yuan stated with a frown.

He added, "The tea was given by the Empress Dowager."

Yi Yunqu put away his foolish look, sat up straight, and asked anxiously, "How did you know?"

Tang Anle raised her face, "I found it!"

"That old witch still wants to harm Ion Yuan. Fortunately, I understand medicine, otherwise I would fall into her way!" Tang Anle looked at Ion Yuan as if asking for credit.

Ion Yuan showed no expression, just poured him another cup of hot tea.

Soon, all the dishes were served, and Ion Yuan was used to being in the military camp, so he had no pretensions, so he served Tang Anle with the dishes and said, "I got married yesterday, and the prime minister sent someone to kill me, and even the spies from the northern kingdom sneaked into the general. Under cross-examination, I can't get away from that person in the palace, but after entering the palace today, that person's expression is the same, but the queen mother seems to be quite hostile to me."

"Ion Yuan, the one who won't harm you, there must be something hidden in it, you don't know much about it when you return to court, just go and see, and the Empress Dowager...the water is really deep in it," Yi Yunqu hesitated to speak, he said He Ziyuan, who was a book companion with Mu Shaohong since he was a child, until the imperial power changed and gradually drifted away, no one knows the complicated entanglements better than him.