General, Madam Called You To Farm

This is the biggest rain that the capital has ushered in since the beginning of spring. The magnificent capital is shrouded in torrential rains, even the imperial palace where the emperor sits is no exception.

In the imperial study, Emperor Jingxuan was reviewing the memorial.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the doors and windows, and Emperor Jingxuan seemed to be unaware.

It wasn't until Eunuch Fu, the head of the inner circle, reminded softly, Your Majesty, it's getting late, you can rest for a while.

Emperor Jingxuan rubbed his sore brows: What time is it?

Fu Gong said: It's time for Hai.

Emperor Jing Xuan said, Who came here just now?

Eunuch Fu smiled and said, Jade plum from Qixiang Palace.

Emperor Jingxuan frowned, Is Concubine Xian bad again?

Eunuch Fu smiled: The thunder was loud, and it startled Concubine Xian.

Emperor Jingxuan pondered for a moment, then said, I will visit Concubine Xian later.

Yes. Eunuch Fu raised his hand to the little eunuch outside the door.

The little eunuch understood and went to Qixiang Palace to report.

Emperor Jingxuan looked tired, looked at the mountains of memorials on the table, and took another copy.

Eunuch Fu hesitated, stepped forward and turned the wick brighter.

Emperor Jing Xuan really felt that his sight was a little unclear: It's still your caring.

Eunuch Fu did not dare to take credit.

Emperor Jingxuan said again, Wei Xichao is gone?

Eunuch Fu said embarrassingly: No, Lord Wei is kneeling in the side hall. Without your will, he dare not leave.

Emperor Jingxuan sarcastically said, Are you sure he's kneeling?

Uh...this... Eunuch Fu laughed dryly.

Generally speaking, to offend the emperor is to kneel and wait, but is the youngest son of the Wei family an ordinary person?

He is generally not human.

Emperor Jing Xuan said coldly, Let him get in!

Not long after, Wei Ting was brought into the imperial study by the little eunuch.

Wei Ting entered the palace early in the morning, and Emperor Jing Xuan froze him for a whole day.

Others have been left hanging for so long, and they have been trembling early, not knowing when Longwei will strike on their heads.

This fellow does not treat himself badly, he should eat and drink.

Emperor Jingxuan was angry when he saw him.

You are very courageous, and you dare to go back to Beijing without my will!

Wei Ting cupped his hands: Your Majesty, the old ancestor entrusted the minister with a dream...

Emperor Jingxuan interrupted him: Speak human words!

Wei Ting: I was wrong, I want to come back.

Emperor Jingxuan: Oh!

Emperor Jingxuan couldn't understand it anymore. The Wei family, up to the old general Wei, down to Wei Xiaoliulang, were all loyal and honest generals.

Does this kid have any cheeks?

Emperor Jingxuan said in a powerful voice, What about your backbone? Or, did you finally agree to marry my princess?

Wei Ting sighed: I didn't agree, the princess' body is full of gold—

Emperor Jing Xuan said coldly, Don't say you're not worthy!

Wei Ting replied earnestly, No, the princess has a body of ten thousand gold, so she is naturally worthy of a minister.

Listen, what kind of bullshit is this?

It was as if Princess Hui'an had climbed up to him!

Eunuch Fu broke into a cold sweat.

Mr. Wei, you really dare to say it.

Wei Ting's words changed: It's just that Your Majesty, this minister has no affair with Princess Hui'an, and a twisted melon is not sweet.

Emperor Jingxuan said solemnly: You marry Hui'an and get along for a while, and you will naturally understand Hui'an's goodness!

Princess Hui'an is the most beautiful and beautiful princess in the royal family, and she has both talent and affection.

Wei Ting did not refute this topic any more, but said sternly: Furthermore, the northern pirates have not been eliminated, and the sea bandits have not been eliminated, and I want to serve your majesty for a few more years.

This is just a matter of saying that I don't want to hand over military power.

It is unknown what Emperor Jingxuan was thinking.

In short, after a quarter of an hour, Wei Ting came out of the imperial study safe and sound.

The dark guard, who has almost turned into a bright guard, stepped forward with an umbrella: Young master, Your Majesty didn't embarrass you, right? You've been locked in there for a day!

Wei Ting said indifferently: Correct me, it's been a day.

Guanzi, it sounds very shameless, doesn't it?

Dark Guard: Oh. Then, did Your Majesty let you go back to the temple?

Wei Ting said: No.

The dark guard said in surprise: So, you don't have to be a monk anymore?

Wei Ting said arrogantly: Of course there is no need, my young master... It's still vulgar!

Brother Xichao!

Not far away, Princess Hui'an, dressed in a beautiful lake blue palace dress, came to Wei Ting in the rain.

The maid held an oil-paper umbrella for her.

This scene is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Wei Ting put the Buddha's mask on top and clasped his hands together: Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk's name is Xuanxin.

Dark Guard: ...

Princess Hui'an: ...

——

After Wei Ting left the palace, Princess Hui'an returned to Qixiang Palace full of grievances.

She threw herself into Concubine Xian's arms and said with tears in her beautiful eyes, Concubine Mu... Royal father is too much...

Concubine Xian embraced the delicate daughter in her arms, and asked amusingly, Why did your father go too far?

The only person in the world who dares to criticize the ruler of a country like this is Princess Hui'an. How can other princes and princesses say something about the emperor?

But who made the emperor favor Hui'an?

Princess Hui'an said aggrievedly: Brother Xichao has returned to Beijing, and I just saw him in the palace... But he hasn't returned to the secular—

In Hui'an's view, it must be his father who refused to let Wei Ting return to the vulgar.

She was reluctant to blame Wei Ting, so she had no choice but to slap the bucket of shit on her father's head.

Concubine Xian's expression lightened: I thought what was going on.

Princess Hui'an straightened up and looked at Concubine Xian with a hurt face: Isn't this important?

Concubine Xian smiled perfunctoryly: It's important, it's important, your father will come over in a while, and your mother will beg for mercy on your behalf, and let your father spare Wei Ting from being a monk.

Princess Hui'an hummed: It's almost the same!

She was happily playing again.

Concubine Xian asked, Where are you going in such a heavy rain?

Princess Hui'an raised her chin and said, Go find Jingning!

She is going to bully Jing Ning!

Concubine Xian has a headache, when did you get a bargain from Jing Ning?

Jing Ning is a good character, His Majesty is already considering canonizing her as Princess of Zhen Guo.

Anything that has anything to do with the word Zhenguo is unusual.

No matter how favored her daughter is, she is just a favored princess.

Jingning is different. If she is conferred seriously, she will stand shoulder to shoulder with the princes.

Concubine Xian couldn't bear her daughter to die in front of Jing Ning again and again, and said to her daughter, You calm down, your third brother is coming back soon.

...

It rained heavily in the capital, and light rain also fell in Feng County, which is thirty miles south of the city.

Master Xiang... Now it's time to call Xiao Chonghua.

He was wearing a silver-grey cloak, standing under the porch of the inn.

His left arm was injured, and the entangled gauze was faintly visible.

With a long sword in hand, Jing Yi walked out of the rain and fog with a murderous look.

Blood dripped from the blade of his blade, winding its way.

Injured? Xiao Chonghua asked.

No. Jing Yi said.

Xiao Chonghua handed him a clean handkerchief.

Jing Yi didn't use it to wipe his face, but to wipe his sword.

The sword is more important than the face.

Xiao Chonghua asked indifferently, What number of assassins have you had?

Thirteen. Jing Yi replied.

Xiao Chonghua touched the wound on his arm: It's really ruthless...

Jing Yi didn't speak.

Knowing that the youngest son of the Wei family is ruthless, he did not expect him to be so ruthless.

I didn't expect that, I used to underestimate him. Xiao Chonghua smiled lightly, If you hadn't stood in front of me last night, I would have injured more than just my arm. I might have died.

The sword came straight to Xiao Chonghua's heart, Jing Yi used his body as a shield, and the opponent temporarily changed his moves, and in the end only scratched Xiao Chonghua's arm.

Xiao Chonghua said casually: Wei Ting's assassin doesn't seem to want to hurt you.

Jing Yi frowned: Cousin...

Xiao Chonghua raised his hand: I don't need to explain, I know exactly what Wei Ting was thinking about. He wants to provoke the relationship between you and me, and make me misunderstand that you have a private relationship with him. Jing Yi, I said, you The person I trust most, I will not doubt you.

Jing Yi pondered: I really don't know why his people didn't kill me.

Xiao Chonghua smiled: It's just a little trick of carving insects, I won't be fooled, don't take it to heart.

When Wei Ting came out of the palace, the rain was a little lighter.

He got into the carriage.

An Wei said: Master, are you going back to Wei's house?

Wei Ting said coldly, I haven't settled with you for what you said to your grandmother?

The dark guard grabbed the reins: Oh, it's so late, the gate of Wei's house must be closed, let's go to Lihua Lane!

When the carriage entered Lihua Alley, it happened that a strange man in a hoodie, a bamboo hat, and a long sword around his waist came out.

He covered himself tightly, but what kind of eyesight was Wei Ting?

He glanced at the emblem on his saber.

People from the Protectorate Government?

——

The Protectorate of the State.

Qin Che was not sleepy.

The tonic soup was stewed in the kitchen, and he couldn't drink it.

He paced up and down the room, Qin Yanran came to him twice, but he dismissed them perfunctorily.

Qin Yun's leader came once, but he didn't see him either.

He dispatched the most elite subordinates in the house, and it is reasonable to say that he will not miss——

But why is he so restless?

The servant pushed the door: Master, Xu Qing is here.

Xu Qing, a subordinate he sent out.

Qin Che hurriedly said, Let him in!

Xu Qing entered the house.

Qin Che instructed the servant: Close the door and don't let anyone approach.

Yes, sir. The boy backed out, closed the door, and guarded him vigilantly.

Qin Che couldn't wait to ask: Have you succeeded?

Xu Qing took off his hat, revealing a hideous scar on his right face.

No, he said.

Qin Che was startled: How come? You're not—

Isn't he the most powerful expert in the house?

If it weren't for this, it would be difficult to become a guard in the mansion just by virtue of this incomplete appearance.

It's not that the Duke Huguo's mansion judges people by their appearance, but that the Qin family is rich and powerful, and they can't hire any powerful guards.

Qin Che snorted coldly: You're not going to let it go, are you?

Xu Qing lowered his head and said, Xu Qing's life was given by the master, and Xu Qing will only be loyal to the master all his life.

Qin Che said, Then why didn't you do it?

Xu Qing said: I have no chance.

Qin Che looked at him strangely: What do you mean by this?

Xu Qing paused and said truthfully, The old man went to Lihua Lane.

Qin Che swayed: What, what? Didn't my father... go to Zhuangzi?

Xu Qing recalled: I don't know what my subordinates are. When my subordinates rushed to Lihua Lane to prepare to start, the old man appeared in the rain.

In fact, Qin Canglan made two trips, but Xu Qing had not yet set off when he went to return the small stones to Erhu on the first trip.

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Che's forehead: Well, then what?

Xu Qing said: Then, the man named Su Cheng knocked the old man unconscious.

Qin Che: ...

——

In the house with the oil lamp burning, Qin Canglan slowly woke up from his sleep.

The general's physical fitness is not blown out. He is really strong. Su Chengjie was so suffocated that he regained consciousness in less than half an hour.

He found himself lying in an unfamiliar room, he didn't panic, he calmly adjusted himself to the light.

Then he turned his head and saw three small furry heads, and an inexplicable softness flashed through his heart.

He's probably... really old.

The three sat on the ground and played with blocks.

Xiaohu was the first to notice that he was awake, tilted his head, glanced at him, and said, The big man is awake.

The big tiger and the two tigers turned their heads in unison.

Erhu Huchihuchi ran out, pulled Su Xiaoxiao in, and pointed to Qin Canglan on the bed: Wake up.

Su Xiaoxiao touched Erhu's little head: I see, you guys go to play with grandpa.

This is Su Ergou's house.

Xiaohu came to Su Xiaoxiao babblingly, handed his little head to Su Xiaoxiao, raised a pair of small hands and patted the top of his head.

Touch the axe too.

Su Xiaoxiao touched him amusingly.

Dahu stood beside the bed for a while, confirming that Qin Canglan was really awake, he pointed to himself: Who am I?

Big tiger? Qin Canglan wasn't really sure. The triplets looked so alike that he couldn't tell them apart.

Big Tiger nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out two more fingers: What is this?

Qin Canglan replied strangely, Second?

What is the problem?

Well.

It doesn't look like he's been beaten for a fool.

Da Hu was relieved, turned around and walked towards Su Xiaoxiao, and also stretched out his head to ask for a tiger touch.

Afterwards, San Xiaozhi went to Su Cheng's house.

Su Mo has come.

Not long after Qin Canglan was suffocated, Qin Canglan looked obviously wrong when he left Zhenbei Hou's Mansion. Su Mo worried that he would return to the Duke Protector's Mansion first, which would lead to some changes, so he followed him all the way.

With Qin Canglan's strength, no more than a handful of people can follow him.

It was because the matter was so big that Qin Canglan was on the verge of collapse.

The loss Su Mo is not an enemy, otherwise he will definitely succeed.

Su Mo informed Su Xiaoxiao of the ins and outs of the incident, so Su Xiaoxiao knew that Qin Canglan already knew Su Cheng's life experience.

Su Xiaoxiao came to the window and looked at Qin Canglan calmly.

In contrast, Qin Canglan's mood was not so calm.

When he saw Su Xiaoxiao, he sat up suddenly.

Su Cheng's stick was merciless. He only felt that his brain was almost gone. He covered his forehead in pain, but accidentally covered the big bag that Su Cheng had beaten out.

It hurts more now.

And also accompanied by a certain retching reaction.

Don't move. Su Xiaoxiao said, It's better to lie back slowly.

She seriously suspected her own father's stick and knocked Qin Canglan out and suffered a slight concussion.

Qin Canglan didn't feel that he was in serious trouble. He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as he stood up, he felt the world spinning for a while.

His legs were weak, and he fell back on the bed in an embarrassed manner.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the small medicine box and said solemnly, I told you not to move.

She took out the stethoscope and blood pressure monitor, tied Qin Canglan's arm, and measured his blood pressure.

Qin Canglan looked at his arms and then at these strange things, and couldn't help asking, What is this doing?

Su Xiaoxiao hung up the stethoscope: Diagnose the pulse.

Qin Canglan couldn't understand even when he said to measure his blood pressure.

Qin Canglan didn't move, and obediently let Su Xiaoxiao... check the pulse.

You...you still know medicine?

When he came out of Zhenbei Hou's mansion, he thought he was not walking fast enough, but now he regretted leaving early.

It's time to ask the old monkey for a little more news——

Don't talk. Su Xiaoxiao said lightly.

Qin Canglan immediately shut up.

To tell the truth, the decree has never been so obedient.

Su Xiaoxiao carefully measured his blood pressure and listened to his pulse.

Qin Canglan looked at Su Xiaoxiao secretly.

Take a look, take another look.

The little fat girl is cute.

Like Huayin.

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: The patient should not be so excited.

What's the blood pressure like?

At this age, do you want to have a stroke?

Qin Canglan coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down the excitement in his heart.

Su Xiaoxiao watched her blood pressure drop little by little.

Within three seconds, with another biu, it soared even higher than before!

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

No way, the little fat granddaughter is too cute.

Seeing that the fat granddaughter's face was darkened, Qin Canglan suddenly looked like an old child who was caught doing something wrong.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, lowered his head, and said innocently: No, I can't hold back.

It's still two more words, fat chapter!

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