Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

"His thoughts are all written on his face. Where do he want to fall and where do he want to get up?"

In the battle between Xia and Chu in his previous life, Helian Jue suffered a great loss at the hands of Mo Chengying. After being reborn two years earlier, he worked hard to govern the country, wanting to have another decisive battle with Mo Chengying in the southern border.

He even thought of killing Jingming, going all the way north to Beijing, and forcing himself to serve him as his master.

Let’s have his spring and autumn dreams!

Jiang Yangui snorted coldly, "This time it's not up to him!"

"Helian Jue was busy with domestic affairs in the past two years, but he has not been idle in the past few years. He gave up the small city in the east and conquered the three kingdoms in the west and south. The territory has expanded unprecedentedly, and the number of soldiers, horses and food has increased greatly."

"Those three small countries have always been vassals of Nanchu. Did Nanchu just annex them?" The Minister of War was curious. "Is the emperor's information reliable?"

Nature is the most reliable news.

Jiang Yangui did not explain further, "Let the people of these countries go first to die, and try to save the people of Nanchu as much as possible."

"To fight means death, and not to fight also means death. Isn't he afraid that those people will turn against him in the middle of a battle?" asked the minister.

Jiang Yangui: "Let alone switching sides in battle, even if they take a step back, Helian Jue can immediately give the order to slaughter their relatives, who dares to mess around?"

Mo Chengying nodded, "He is also an old rival of Qi Guangming and Meng Shuhuai. He suffered losses from them in the past, but now he has fully understood their fighting styles and has never taken them seriously."

Because there were other court officials in Yangju Palace, Mo Chengying used "once upon a time" and "now" instead of "previous life" and "this life".

"Li Zhou was not in the southern border before, but now it seems that he has also spent time studying Li Zhou thoroughly, so every move of these three people is within his expectations."

Qi Guangming and his wife were ambushed and seriously injured, so they dared not act rashly; Meng Shuhuai and Sang Niu's troops were tied up and unable to provide support; Nan Chu's assault army was in a desperate state, which just restrained Li Zhou's conservative style of play.

Helian Jue persuaded Beidi to take action, and the war between the north and the south of Dayan was obvious. He was sure that even if Jiang Yangui led the army in person, Mo Chengying would let her go to the relatively easier north.

He was ready to fight with Mo Chengying.

But fortunately, everything is still under control.

The purpose of sending Li Zhou over was, firstly, to delay the process as much as possible, and secondly, to test Helian Jue to the greatest extent possible without alerting him.

Now it seems that Jiang Yangui and Mo Chengying succeeded.

"We will fight sooner or later. Since he is ready to fight to the death, why don't I help him?"

Jiang Yangui was not worried about opposition from court officials. Now that the Secretariat had been established and the two offices had been renamed as the two provinces, she did not have to worry about court affairs after she left.

It’s just unfortunate that the Emperor and Empress will be getting married next month.

She looked up at Mo Chengying.

Mo Chengying was a little hesitant, but he didn't care about the wedding.

Xiao Yu'er didn't understand the profound things yet, but she felt that the atmosphere was not right. She held her father with her left hand and her mother with her right hand, and looked left and right.

"You can comfort her."

Mo Chengying placed his big hand on his daughter's little head.

The little girl was raised by her father and had been away from her mother before, but she was unhappy when she heard that she wouldn't be able to see her mother on her next birthday.

The little person sat in his bedroom with his arms folded and his back to his mother.

The puffy little figure looks like a rice dumpling during the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Yu'er?"

"Humph."

She turned in a different direction, and her little feet deliberately made a clapping sound.

Jiang Yangui coaxed softly, "When Yu'er celebrates her third birthday, mother will be back."

"The third one?" Xiao Yu'er, with her back to Jiang Yangui, counted on her fingers, "One, two, three..."

Three, it seems very fast.

But...her birthday this year has just passed, and the leaves have just formed shade. She has to wait for the leaves to fall, the snow to fall, and new buds to sprout before her next birthday will come.

It takes so long, and there are still three.

The little guy who was ready to turn around turned his back again.

"Mom and Yu'er have only not seen each other for three years. After you come back, you can be together every day. But if mom doesn't go out, there will be many children like you in the world who will never see their mother and father in this life."

"Why? Don't their mother and father want them anymore?"

"Because bad guys are coming."

"The bad guys took away their father and mother?"

Seeing his daughter turning her head to look at him, Jiang Yangui reached out and hugged her, "Bad guys took away children like you, killed their parents, and made them unable to return home or see their parents."

"How could they do this?"

"Yes, they are too bad. Mother is the emperor, and all the people in the world are mother's subjects. Mother must protect Yu'er and them as well."

"So mother has to chase away the bad guys and take the kidnapped children home, right?"

Jiang Yangui touched his daughter's face and said, "Yu'er is really smart."

Her father had instilled in her the concepts of righteousness and love since she was young. Of course the little girl could understand her mother, but with that understanding, she also had another worry. She hugged her mother with both hands.

"Then will they..."

She seemed to know that if she killed someone she would die and that death was a very bad thing, so she refused to say it.

"Mother is a skilled martial artist, and she will bring many, many people with her."

Jiang Yangui paused here, looked at Mo Chengying's back and said, "Yu'er and Daddy are waiting for mother at home. Of course, mother will come back safely."

Mo Chengying, who had been looking out the window, lowered his head and heard his daughter say:

"Yu'er must grow up quickly. When you grow up, you can share your mother's worries and protect our people like your mother did."

Jiang Yangui held her daughter in her arms, whispered to her and made promises to her. After coaxing the little girl to sleep, she sat next to her husband and hugged him from behind with her hands.

"Three years. It's very quick."

"It will take two months or three years to get from Dayan Capital to Nanchu Capital without stopping. Can you come back?"

"Believe me, if we take over Jiufang City in three years and kill him, our Yu'er will be the only Yu'er in the world."

“I never cared about the name.”

He was worried that this three-year promise would become a burden to her, and that haste makes waste.

Mo Chengying turned around and held her in his arms. "Nothing else matters. Whether it's three years or ten years, just promise me that you will protect yourself and come back safely."

After several court discussions, it was decided that the emperor would lead the army in person.

Chunqi, Xia An, Qiu Sui and Dong Xi were deputy generals and attended the chief commander.

Poshan had never wanted to fight for a future in the past, he just loved to follow the prince and live his life away. Now that he is married, he doesn't want others to say that Princess Fuzhen married a little guard and was also appointed as a general this time.

This was not a favor. He had followed the prince in battles for many years and was very experienced. He was indeed capable of assisting the emperor.

With him around, Mo Chengying can feel more at ease.

Cang Min was the commander of the light cavalry battalion.

Huo Wuyou led the Xishan Army and formed the main force of this southern expedition.

As departure approached, Mo Chengying gave Jiang Yangui another gift.

A set of black gold armor from head to toe and a set of gold silk soft armor to be worn inside.

It would be bad to change weapons suddenly.

The red tassel spear that Jiang Yangui is using was given to him by Mo Chengying two years ago, and he is now very handy with it.

The empress led the army in person, and Mo Chengying, the empress who had not yet received the rites of passage, became the regent and resumed her administration of the country.

After offering sacrifices to heaven, she dressed in armor and set out with her army.

He wore the regent's uniform to see him off. In the past, he looked down on the little emperor, so the regent's crown and clothes were all in accordance with the emperor's ceremonial system. This time, he did not wear a crown with twelve tassels, but one with nine tassels.

On the high platform, she clinked glasses with him and drank to boost morale.

The Crown Princess was not as tall as her father, but she was wearing auspicious clothes and a nine-tasseled crown, and she looked like a monarch. With tears in her eyes, she held the porcelain bowl in both hands and said solemnly:

"Mother Queen, take care on your journey! Your son will be waiting for your triumphant return!"

Jiang Heyi next to her felt a little lost. Part of her loss came from the separation from her sisters, and the other part came from not being able to travel with them.

She had already told her classmates at school that she would be heading south with the emperor to attack Chu soon, and she even asked her mother to prepare a set of armor for her.

As a result, her sister didn't take her with her.

Jiang Yangui pinched Jiang Heyi's face and said, "General Jiang, please train well in the capital, wait for orders, and provide support at any time."

Jiang Heyi, who was brought up by her elder sister, lacked some of the sentimentality that an ordinary girl in the boudoir should have. She put her feet together, straightened her back, and said in a loud voice:

"Your Majesty, rest assured. He Yi will take good care of the Crown Princess in the capital and will be at your service until you are ready to send her orders!"

The army set off and the team moved forward. Lu'e stood by the road, wiping away tears of reluctance.

After Qingshuang finished crying for her master and her husband, she had just stuffed the amulet into Poshan's hand and hadn't finished telling him anything when he was about to mount his horse and leave. Tears welled up in her eyes and she ran a long way, shouting:

"Poshan, you have to come back alive."

Chunqi led the horse over, Jiang Yangui walked down the platform and mounted the horse with one hand.

The strong wind rustled the grass and leaves.

Mo Chengying stood there, with a thousand words to say.

Jiang Yangui didn't dare to look at him any longer. He raised the whip, but before it fell, he leaned over.

She was on horseback, kissing him in public.

"wait me back."

After that, the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and the green horse rode away on the grass and mud.

Mo Chengying didn't look away until the people on the horizon became as small as beans.

In the carriage back to the palace, Xiao Yu'er couldn't hold back any longer and cried breathlessly. Jiang Heyi was trying to comfort his niece, but Xiao Yu'er pointed at three little fingers and explained to her aunt in a baby voice:

"Three times! The flowers have to bloom three times and fall three times, the leaves have to turn green three times and turn yellow three times, then mother will come back."

Jiang Heyi, the younger sister, loves her sister no less than Jiang Xuanji, the daughter.

At her age, one season for flowers to bloom and one season for leaves to fall is already long enough. She doesn’t even dare to think about waiting for three years.

"What took so long?"

Jiang Heyi felt a little regretful. She had always thought that three months was the maximum, so she didn't even ask her sister when she would come back.

"I just didn't even say goodbye to my sister properly. I should have said a few more words to her."

Lin'an saw that something was wrong. Why did this round little mouth turn down?

"Don't cry, you're going to be a general in the future! Generals are not allowed to cry."

It would have been fine if the word crying had not been mentioned, but as soon as the word crying was mentioned, Jiang Heyi pursed her lips and started to sob.

"Mother kisses father, but no one kisses Yu'er, wuwuwuwuwu..."

The little girl, who was already crying sadly, became even sadder when she thought of this.

Lin'an really wanted her uncle to take care of the two children. She looked up and saw her uncle looking out the window with empty eyes: Forget it, if she makes one of them cry, she will have to cry too.

Your Majesty, my dear aunt, you must be safe and come back soon.

Lin'an, who had never given birth to a child, held one in each hand, as skillfully as an old nanny.

After returning to the palace, Xiao Yu'er was looking forward to the lotus flowers falling and the leaves changing color, and she carefully protected her mother's pot of small orchid.

Jiang Heyi didn't feel sad for too long.

Shen Ting was sent to the north to garrison. Mo Chengying could see that Jiang Heyi was interested in developing martial arts, and Qingqing was also willing to train her.

If Southern Xinjiang was not destined to be a bloody battle and Helian Jue had not resorted to any means, Jiang Yangui would definitely have brought his sister with him.

Unlike southern Xinjiang, northern Xinjiang is destined to avoid major conflicts.

So after discussing with Jiang Peilan, Mo Chengying decided to let Shen Ting take Jiang Heyi to gain experience.

Before leaving, Jiang Heyi went to the school for the last time. The teacher told everyone that the eldest princess would follow the general to the north to defend the country, which aroused great admiration.

Han Linqiu cried and asked her when she would come back?

The war in the northern border is not as dangerous as in the south, but the garrison there is always long, and even Shen Ting can't say how many years he will stay there.

Jiang Heyi naturally didn't know, but she thought of her sister and raised three fingers, "About three years."

"Three years?! So long? Your Highness Princess, you must not forget me." Han Linqiu was very worried.

Jiang Heyi patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry! This general will remember you!"

Song Wuyi was older than these kids. Coming from a poor family, he considered everything more. He knew that three years might be the shortest separation.

When everyone surrounded Jiang Heyi, he didn't say anything. He waited until the school was over, then he pulled people aside.

He talked to Jiang Heyi about his scientific examination arrangements and life plans.

Jiang Heyi didn't know why he told her all this, but she still listened carefully and wished him to realize his wish soon.

"When I turned eighteen, there happened to be a spring exam. If I made it into the top three, could you... could you make me a promise?"

Jiang Heyi was a straightforward person, and she was not old enough to think too much. "Okay! I will give you whatever you want when the time comes!"

Song Wuyi asked nervously, "Anything is OK?"

Jiang Heyi hesitated a little when asked this question, "You can't go too far."

"Don't worry." Song Wuyi said solemnly, "Whatever I ask for from you, I will definitely give you the equivalent. I will never let you suffer any loss or embarrassment."

Jiang Heyi thought that since he was so poor, he could definitely afford what he could give.

"it is good!"

Song Wuyi took out a purse from his sleeve and said, "I don't have anything valuable. This purse was embroidered by my mother. There is a lucky charm inside. When you go to the north, take good care of yourself."

Then he said, "Since you promised me, shouldn't you also give me a token?"

Jiang Heyi felt around and put his purse into Song Wuyi's hand.

"Give you all."

The bag was bulging with things she had prepared. Today she was planning to invite her classmates to the Xinghua Tower to say goodbye.

Song Wuyi: “…”

Although he was young, he had read thousands of books. This was the first time he saw someone exchanging tokens so sincerely.

Silver is silver, at least she always carries the purse with her.

Song Wuyi tightened his grip on the purse.

In the same month, Shen Ting led his army northward. Jiang Heyi put on a small armor, carried a bow and arrow, held a spear, and was extremely proud.

Jiang Peilan's eyes were still swollen from crying when her eldest daughter left Beijing, and now she was crying like a tearful child again.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Yuanyuan."

While Jiang Heyi was saying goodbye to Princess Lin'an, Shen Ting walked up to Jiang Peilan.

After Shen Qingyue's accident, he suddenly looked much older.