Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Jian Yunqiao was brought back to the mansion by Fang Zhengting, Fang Zhengting didn't say anything all the way, he seemed to be preoccupied.

This made Jian Yunqiao feel a little uneasy. According to the information in the system, this man was introduced as a mighty general who was courageous and resourceful. He just hated the imperial power so he stayed outside the Great Wall.

But when this man wanted to usurp the throne, he took every step step by step, formed a party for personal gain, and killed decisively. It can be said that he covered the sky with one hand.

In this world, without the stimulation of the princess, he should not go on the old road.

It was already night when I returned to the mansion, the housekeeper had already brought people to wait outside the mansion, and the maids who had received the news were also waiting.

Fang Zhengting got out of the carriage first, and helped Jian Yunqiao down.

"Ask the kitchen to bring some light meals." When passing by the butler, he left this order and took Jian Yunqiao back to the bedroom.

Jian Yunqiao sat on the rocking chair and read a book to relieve boredom. Fang Zhengting asked people to take the business in the study to the desk in the bedroom. Neither of them disturbed the other. In the quiet space, there was only the sound of papers being flipped through.

He looked a little tired, covered his face with the book, squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest for a while. After a while, someone picked him up. Even if he didn't open his eyes, he could still smell the fragrance. It was Fang Zheng. kiosk taste.

"General."

Fang Zhengting put a piece of clothing on him: "My name is Xianggong."

He put it on the table for others, and the millet porridge was cooked in the kitchen. He couldn't eat too much at night, and couldn't sleep well after holding on. His little lady's stomach was actually very delicate, and she often felt uncomfortable.

I really don't know how I lived in the countryside these years...

Perhaps, his face was dark because he had a stomach problem because he didn't take good care of himself?

Jian Yunqiao took a bite and muttered: "The general has never called me a lady."

Even if the obedient voice was talking back and trying to challenge the authority of a dictator like Fang Zhengting, it still made people feel uncomfortable.

Sitting beside him, Fang Zhengting raised his eyebrows and said, "So Madam is angry with General Ben?"

Jian Yunqiao turned his eyes away, but said in a different voice: "How dare I be angry with the general."

As soon as the words fell, someone pinched his cheek. Although it was not heavy, it also left a red mark. Fang Zhengting snorted coldly: "Don't you dare? I think you are very courageous!"

Jian Yunqiao looked at him innocently, and ate another mouthful of porridge, feeling wronged.

The anger in Fang Zhengting's heart did not go away: "I dare to jump down to save people with a few pounds, huh? What if something happens?"

Now is the time to train people, General Fang is full of momentum when training people, Jian Yunqiao, a scumbag with only negative five in combat effectiveness, honestly admits his mistake.

"I won't dare next time."

Sighing silently, Fang Zhengting still took back the education that was on his lips when he saw the man with his head bowed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who dared not speak out.

At night, Jian Yunqiao slept in his arms. In the middle of the night, he woke up in a daze, but found that his side was empty. He sat up and saw Fang Zhengting sitting by the window. The night was cold, and the man melted into the It was dark, and the aura around him was dignified and deep.

Jian Yunqiao's voice startled him, and he walked over with some coolness: "Keep sleeping."

"I... I really won't worry you so impulsively next time."

He held Fang Zhengting's hand and tried his best to warm his cold body, but the man hugged him, followed by a domineering and aggressive deep kiss.

"Follow me outside the Great Wall."

"What?" It was too sudden, Jian Yunqiao didn't react for a while.

In the end, the answer to him was overwhelming kisses, as well as torn clothes. The general turned into a beast, he embraced his wife in his arms, and there was boundless lust in his dark eyes: "Say yes."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

I didn't say no, the general begs you to be sober.

The next day

When Jian Yunqiao woke up from the dead fish, Fang Zhengting was still not in the mansion, but he got a piece of news from the system.

Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the emperor has ordered disarmament.

After Jian Yunqiao heard this, she was shocked by the emperor's stupidity. What is the enemy country most worried about?Isn't it because their country's army is strong?Isn't it just worrying about the country's material abundance?

This kind of behavior now chills the soldiers and gives the enemy a chance to take advantage of it.

Really don't know what to think, Jian Yunqiao said to the system: "I really suspect that the emperor's brain is broken."

"Qiaoqiu, to be honest, don't you feel it?"

"I know." Jian Yunqiao walked outside the door and looked at the huge general's mansion. The emperor came for the general, and he wanted to cut power.

Silly act, but also a menace and a wake up call.

The general returned to the mansion late these days, and on the third day, Fang Zhengting went to the emperor's imperial study, and the eunuch outside the door revealed that there were voices of disputes inside.

They broke up unhappy, and the emperor forcefully withdrew some of the soldiers' salaries.

On the fourth day, Jian Yunqiao went to the barracks. When he went, Fang Zhengting was still discussing affairs in the tent, so he just wandered around with nothing to do.

I met some soldiers sitting together, maybe I had seen them in the last martial arts competition, and the soldiers were not unfamiliar with Jian Yunqiao.

Jian Yunqiao dressed plainly and had no airs. After chatting with everyone for a while, they became friends. There was a young soldier who looked very young. He pulled Jian Yunqiao and asked when the others were not paying attention: "Madam, can you Tell the general, if the emperor wants to cut the army this time, can you cut me, don't cut my master."

With such an abrupt question, Jian Yunqiao's first thought was that the child was young and wanted to go home, so he asked, "Can I ask the reason?"

The young man secretly glanced at an old soldier not far away, and he smirked: "I don't have much ability, I only have strength, and I still have a lot to learn from being clumsy, but my master joined the army when he was 14 years old. He knows a lot, and his martial arts are better than mine. Two years ago, because of the war, his old mother was buried and he didn't even have time to go home."

While talking, the young man showed sadness on his face and lowered his voice: "Now that we have won, master will be sent back to his hometown. He is obviously homeless..."

Jian Yunqiao didn't know what words to use to comfort the young man, and he didn't know what to say either.

"I……"

A rough voice interjected: "Little brat, what are you talking about here!"

A middle-aged man walked over. The man was wearing armor that he would only wear on the battlefield. He was also very muscular, with a weather-beaten face.

He came over and kicked the young man, and smiled at Jian Yunqiao: "Madam, don't listen to his nonsense."

Jian Yunqiao shook her head: "It's okay."

Although the young man was kicked, he didn't feel any pain at all. He walked over and asked, "Master, why are you wearing this clothes when you are fine?"

"Why, wear whatever you want!" The middle-aged man said harshly

"Master, you lied to me, you obviously want to wear it twice more in the end, and you don't want to bear it!"

"Nonsense again." The middle-aged man stared blankly, then looked at Jian Yuqiao who was standing aside, he was a little respectful, and with a bit of pleading surprise, he wiped his face as if he had made some decision.

"Ma'am, if this child tells you something, don't take it to heart. He is still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. I am an old bone..."

A middle-aged man, for the sake of his apprentice's future, called himself an old bone for no reason, Jian Yunqiao felt depressed.

He felt that maybe he had committed the mistake of being a good old man again, but he only made the general angry yesterday, oh so angry.

"You will not leave." Youdao's honest and honest male voice came, and everyone looked at Fang Zhengting standing not far away. Here, it is enough to make everyone feel at ease.

Jian Yunqiao stood where she was, staring at him in a daze.

This silly look finally caught the man's attention, he frowned and called, "Come here."

Walking over in a small step, Jian Yunqiao said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"If you don't run around, you're doing the general a favor."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere

This, this is too much!

The dull atmosphere in the army eased a little because of Fang Zhengting's decision-making. When Fang Zhengting and the emperor were in a stalemate, news came from outside the Great Wall.

Another army from the enemy country appeared south of the border, but it was just so fast that they made a comeback.

The emperor had no choice but to order to suspend the disarmament. Fang Zhengting didn't say anything, and he was even sick at the palace when the emperor ordered troops.

Jian Yunqiao felt that his general was very bad, so he sat on the rocking chair in the mansion, and looked sideways at Fang Zhengting, who was handling official affairs outside the Great Wall: "General..."

Fang Zhengting said: "The border war has resumed, stay in the capital for a month or two, and then I will send someone to pick you up."

His face was still stern, with an upright temperament, and a heart that worried about the country, the people, and the war, Jian Yunqiao clenched his fists, and asked: "The general sent someone to communicate with the enemy, right?"

Fang Zhengting raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Jian Yunqiao stood up, and he said seriously: "But I don't blame the general for this, the general will do this for the sake of the soldiers..."

As if looking at something novel, Fang Zhengting's gaze gradually changed from sharp to gentle. He stood up from the desk, pulled Jian Yunqiao to sit on his lap, and his rough fingertips lingered around Jian Yunqiao's chin. .

There was a deep dangerous breath under his eyes, he said: "No, madam is wrong, if I say, I want to rebel?"

The whole body was trembling, Jian Yunqiao couldn't believe it: "Why?"

Why can't escape the old way even though the original plot has been changed? It shouldn't be!

Fang Zhengting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Because the royal family angered me."

The emperor shouldn't investigate you, Qi Rong shouldn't keep embarrassing you, Qi Heng shouldn't covet you, they all set their minds on you.

So, they all have to die.