The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

So without the little emperor knowing, the North became lively again.

When the news of the battle between Lord Leng and the Si Family Army reached Kyoto, the young emperor held his son in his arms with a confused look on his face.

So... this is what Leng Jue meant by his memorial a while ago?

Although news kept coming in, the little emperor also knew that Ling Yun and the others were in some danger.

But the situation is very good.

But, how can we just hit him whenever we want?

He didn't care about getting close to his son at the moment, and immediately called the court officials over.

Prepare to discuss the issue of food and wages.

"Your Majesty, my men reported to me a few days ago that they have begun transporting grain to the north."

Little Emperor: ...

Okay, okay, you didn’t even give him a chance to sign or stamp.

Cui Xiang was really bold. He actually sent food and fodder to the north so openly.

What did this make him think?

As if his treasury is very poor? !

The little emperor sat on the dragon throne without saying a word, and Cui Xiang's old father lowered his head with a look of trepidation on his face.

Whether in court or in business.

The most taboo thing is to arouse the emperor's suspicion.

The prodigal's behavior this time was indeed...

He hasn't figured out how to plead for his son yet.

The little emperor waved his hand casually and said, "I understand."

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, leave now."

"By the way, draft the imperial edict to commend the Grand Princess, Leng Jue, Cui Xiang and others, and come to me after the morning court tomorrow."

Well, he doesn’t need to write the imperial edict.

But he has to stamp it.

When the little emperor happily returned to the harem, he felt that he was finally living the life he had always dreamed of.

Those old men who loved to stir up trouble in the court have basically returned to their hometowns.

The newly brought in ministers were all relatively young.

But the mind is relatively pure.

It seems likely that these ministers would not be able to do anything major before he was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

So, just be at ease and be a king in a prosperous era.

Just let your son take care of the rest.

Thinking of his son, and then remembering that another concubine in the harem was pregnant.

The little emperor laughed even more happily.

No one in the court was optimistic about him at the beginning, but now he has ushered in a prosperous era.

He feels that the biggest difference between himself and his father is that he knows how to use people well.

And very courageous.

He even dares to use that troublemaker Ling Yun.

He didn't care that Cui Xiang was sending food to the north so frantically.

He dared to send Sun Changfeng directly to Southern Qi.

That is a place that is out of one's control, and there are countless changes.

but……

The little emperor waved the fan in his hand.

He was not worried at all if even the person he was optimistic about doubted him.

Then what's the point of being a monarch?

When the little emperor slowly walked into the harem, Ling Yun just arrived in Yunzhou.

When Ling Xue heard that she was coming, she hurriedly asked Shi Bupang to go out to greet her.

Qian An and the Ninth General were saluting Ling Yun with nervous expressions.

Shi Bu Pang started to speak in a hoarse voice, "Second brother, if you don't come, my sister will die."

These words startled Ling Yun so much that he almost slipped off his horse.

He waved to Qian An and the Ninth General.

Pulling Shi Bu Pang all the way inside, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. I've been sick for a long time." Shi Bupang was held by the collar by her, and he tried hard to free his neck.

Only then did he bring Ling Yun to the gate of the courtyard.

There were just a few quiet coughs.

Yunzhou is also located in the north, and its climate is much worse than that of the imperial capital of Southern Qi.

Ling Yun hasn't walked into the room yet.

He smelled a strong odor of medicine and his face darkened immediately.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Shen Qingdai.

Ling Yun's face looked even worse.

Shen Qingdai half leaned on the bed before drinking the bowl of medicine.

When I looked up, I saw Ling Yun standing there with a dark face.

The two looked at each other.

Ling Yun seemed a little darker because of his long journey.

Because Shen Qingdai had no one to trim her eyebrows, they were now flying up again.

The worry and anger in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

Shen Qingdai had been ill for several days, so her face was pale and yellowish.

When he was in the capital of Southern Qi, he lost a lot of weight.

Now he looks even more haggard.

"Why are you doing this at this time..." Shen Qingdai didn't finish her words.

Ling Yun said with a dark face, "Shut up!"

After glaring at Shen Qingdai, he went to the table, got some paper and pen, and quickly wrote a letter.

When he turned around, he ordered Ling Xue, "Send it to the imperial capital and have someone come here as soon as possible."

Her face looked unfriendly, and Ling Xue quickly lowered her head in response.

He hurriedly picked up the letter on the table.

When he turned around and left, he was considerate enough to close the door.

Shen Qingdai's overall health was better, at least now she could lean quietly on the bed.

Seeing Ling Yun’s dark face, Shen Qingdai blinked and looked at her.

Thinking about how hard he had traveled along the way, and then thinking about how anxiously he was worried about Ling Yun.

I was sick for several days, with a dizzy head and a bad cough.

At this moment, the man finally stood in front of him safely.

My nose felt sore and tears started to fall.

This look frightened Ling Yun greatly.

He moved closer and looked down at Shen Qingdai.

In the end, I couldn't help but hold him in my arms.

It feels almost weightless in my hand, and the slender waist seems like it will break if I put any force on it.

Ling Yun felt a tingling pain in his heart.

My decision has implicated her after all.

I could have lived a good life in Dongling, but...

He rubbed his chin against Shen Qingdai's shoulder and said, "Shen Qingdai, you made my wife sick after taking care of her."

"You still have the nerve to cry?!"

Although his tone was fierce, his voice was trembling a little.

God knows how panicked she was when the secret guard said her lady was missing.

No one knew that I had been traveling so fast these days just to see him earlier.

I was scared to death by Shi Bupang's words just now.

The hand that was holding the person slightly retracted, and Shen Qingdai lay in her arms.

There were a few quiet sobs, followed by a series of coughs.

The cough made Ling Yun frown.

He stepped back and looked at the person in his arms, raised his hand and touched Shen Qingdai's face. "How many days have you been sick?"

"I don't know." Shen Qingdai shook her head aggrievedly, "I felt groggy all day, and just felt better the other day."

She pulled Ling Yun's sleeve and lowered her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Ling Yun looked at the pitiful person and patted her on the back gently. "What a lousy place. Are all the doctors there quacks?"

He cursed angrily.

He rubbed Shen Qingdai's back through her clothes.

Almost all of what I got were bones.

This made Ling Yun even more dissatisfied.

My wife was not fat to begin with, and now she is even thinner.

What is the name of this Yunzhou garrison commander?

Qian An?

She would have to investigate it carefully when she got back, otherwise she would just throw him to the Ling family army.

Let the big brother beat him to death.

Ling Yun thought angrily and patted Shen Qingdai's back carefully.

"I sent a letter to Xiao Ge, asking him to come here as quickly as possible."

"Ask Ling Xue to increase the dosage of the medicine in the next few days."

Ling Yun was very clear about the shortcomings of these medical officers.

Fortunately, now that I have come here, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily.

I can accompany my wife in Yunzhou to recover, and then we can slowly return to the imperial capital in time.