Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

In the land of Mobei, the war broke out, and the smoke billowed.

There was a long cry of a horse, then it stopped abruptly, and then a person rushed into the tent, saying: "Report! Report to the queen, a letter from the capital."

Without raising his head, Zhuang Han looked at the map: "I don't have time to look at it." He paused: "Call me General Zhuang from now on."

"Uh..." The soldier blushed and replied, "Yes, the general will obey the order."

After a while, Zhuang Han raised his head, frowned and said, "Why don't you get up and leave?"

The soldier was a little troubled, looked at Shen Qing, Ma Yan and the others, then looked at Zhuang Han, hesitantly said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has an eloquence for the Emperor, General Zhuang!"

Zhuang Han frowned, looked at him calmly and said, "Speak!"

"Hanhan, I miss you, and Yun'er misses you too! Several months have passed, please write me back."

"..." Zhuang Han's face turned black and then red.

For a moment, there was a very strange atmosphere in the tent. Everyone dared not speak too much, but gritted their teeth and tried not to laugh.

And Zhuang Han's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, and he sighed speechlessly.

After a while, he said: "I have passed my word of mouth to the emperor. There are so many people who have sent letters to him, there is no need for me to reply and report." .”

"...Yes, Queen... General Zhuang."

When Wu Wenxuan received Zhuang Han's message, his face turned green; all the civil and military officials of the court, seeing the emperor's face, did not dare to say more.

Backing away resentfully, Wu Wenxuan hugged Xiaorourou with an ugly expression.

The limp little meat bit his finger, and stared blankly at his father with dark eyes.

After a while, he lay down next to his father's face and kissed Wu Wenxuan.

Although the saliva got on Wu Wenxuan's face and clothes, but his precious son was so caring, his heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water, and he kissed the little flesh again and again.

Then he hugged Xiao Rourou and said, "Yun'er, your father and queen have abandoned our father and son, and he didn't even say a word of greeting."

Little Rourou couldn't understand... The fleshy little hand held Wu Wenxuan's finger and bit and bit and licked and licked.

Wu Wenxuan was itchy from his bite, and looked at him dotingly.

He said to himself: "Hanhan, I miss you so much..."

Hearing the word "Hanhan", the little fleshy biting Wu Wenxuan's finger suddenly stopped, then raised his head, staring blankly at Wu Wenxuan with his big black eyes, his small mouth opened wide.

After a while, he said vaguely: "Mother, mother..."

Wu Wenxuan was shocked when he heard this, and said in surprise, "Yun'er, what was your name just now?"

Xiaorourou regained his ignorant look, squinted his eyes and smiled, grasping Wu Wenxuan's fingers with his little hands, immersed in his own world, and continued to bite.

Wu Wenxuan was sure that he had heard correctly, and overjoyed, he wrote a letter to Zhuang Han.

When Zhuang Han received the letter, his eyes were filled with joy, and he murmured: "Yuner, Yuner can talk..."

Happily looking at the contents of the letter again, she suddenly frowned, and said to herself: What does it mean to be called mother?What is this Wu Wenxuan teaching indiscriminately! ?

After thinking about it, he rubbed the ink and picked up the pen, planning to write a letter to Wu Wenxuan.

However, the moment I picked up the pen, my eyes stayed on the white paper on the table, but I didn't know how to write to express my longing for their father and son.

This is also the reason why he has not written to Wu Wenxuan in the past few months.

I miss you so much, I always feel that no words can express my thoughts.

Zhuang Han held the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the white paper for a long time: I'm fine, don't read it, take good care of Yun'er, so I won't come back.

He had a lot to say to Wu Wenxuan, but after thinking about it, he suppressed that longing and made him feel at ease.

After the ink was dry, he folded the paper and gave it to Qilu.

Qilu and Qishou came to be Zhuang Han's guards this time, and they rarely bothered about the affairs between Zhuang Han and the emperor. Seeing that Zhuang Han replied to the letter today, Qishou couldn't help but talk a lot: "Queen, it's just a reply." , why don’t you write more, you know Long Live Lord has been looking forward to your letter for a long time.”

Zhuang Han smiled faintly: "This is a lot to write."

Praying for fortune and longevity: "..."

After replying to the letter, Zhuang Han sat by the bed when he went to bed at night, looking out of the tent for a long time.

At this moment, in the dead of night, all those thoughts about the father and son flooded up.

Can't sleep.

He reached out and brought over the small wooden box beside the bed, it was full of letters written by Wu Wenxuan to himself, it was full, it was all there.

Opening one by one to look at it, the corners of the mouth parted and smiled inexplicably.

Then he took a long breath and put the letter back in the wooden box.

...Brother Wu, Yun'er

Since then, I can't sleep anymore.

Wu Wenxuan received Zhuang Han's handwritten reply. He was overjoyed and overjoyed. He opened it with trembling hands and read it. After reading it, his face turned green.

He took the letter and looked left and right, up and down, front and back, trying to find some more words from it, but he couldn't.

A little dejected, said: "Didn't the queen say anything else?"

"Report to the emperor, no."

Wu Wenxuan sighed, staring at the few words on the paper, it was really sad that his wife didn't mention himself.

However, after thinking about it, Hanhan can be regarded as replying to the letter. Seeing his neat and neat handwriting, and his intention to comfort myself, I feel warm.

Xiaorourou has been very sticky to Wu Wenxuan lately. It can be said that the father and son are now eating, sleeping and playing together. Even when Wu Wenxuan went to the morning court, Xiaorourou tightly held his father's finger, not letting him go.

A few times, I left him to go to court, and when I came back, Xiaorourou was crying hoarsely, and his eyes were swollen out of shape, so pitiful.

So now, when going to the morning court, Wu Wenxuan always carried Xiaorourou. When he reached the main hall, Xiaorourou was very well-behaved, sitting on his father's lap, staring at the court with his big round eyes and small mouth open. The following ministers.

Most of the time, he just listened quietly, and sometimes when he saw his father lose his temper in court, he would also babble along.

It seems to be saying: Look at you all made my father angry...

Every time at this time, the originally dignified court, because of Xiaorourou's cute speech and behavior, became more cheerful and laughing than before.

Many ministers liked their little prince very much, especially Chu Shang. Every time he saw Xiao Rourou, his eyes were full of liking, and he couldn't hide it. Wu Wenxuan felt a burst of anger in his eyes.

He was thinking about how to get this Chu man elsewhere, so as not to upset him here.

At the end of the day, Chu Shang was announced to the imperial study, and after he kowtowed and saluted, Wu Wenxuan said in a strange way: "Chu Aiqing, your health is recovering so well, and you are at the age of marrying a wife and having children, how can you stay single like this? "

Chu Shang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Back to the emperor, I have just entered the official position not long ago, I want to focus on government affairs, and I will talk about other things in the future."

Wu Wenxuan touched the head of his own little meat, then gave Chu Shang a blank look, and said in silence: "I heard that your original partner Zhuang Yan is not married yet, why not..."

"Your Majesty, you can't do this." Chu Shang hurriedly said, kneeling on the ground: "I really have nothing to do with Miss Zhuang, and, besides, I, I..."

Wu Wenxuan frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Shang bit his lips, and said with a heartbeat: "I found out that I, like the emperor, love men..."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Wenxuan's face immediately became even more ugly, and he looked at Chu Shang coldly while holding Xiao Rourou.

Chu Shang tremblingly said: "Since this is the case, I can't miss others... I also beg the emperor to let me go."

Sitting there, Wu Wenxuan squinted his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said frankly: "Are you still thinking about my queen?" There was obvious anger that could not be concealed in these words.

Chu Shang was startled, bowed his head and remained silent for a long time before saluting: "I only admire the queen, I dare not have any unreasonable thoughts, I hope the emperor will learn from me."

Wu Wenxuan snorted coldly, and said coldly: "You are not afraid that I will kill you!"

Chu Shang bowed his head and remained silent.

Wu Wenxuan was even more anxious, picked up a folded paper on the table and threw it at Chu Shang, hitting him directly on the head.

Seeing this, Xiao Rourou, who was having fun, paused, then tilted his head to look at Wu Wenxuan who was angry, and then turned his head to look at Chu Shang who was kneeling on the ground and bowed his head in silence.

Blinking his eyes, pursing his lips, he broke free from his father's legs and crawled towards Chu Shang. Seeing this, Wu Wenxuan picked him up from the ground and prevented him from passing.

Little Rourou didn't want to, made noise and struggled hard, there was no choice but to let him crawl over; The smiling face and crooked smiling eyes are not to mention so lovable.

Chu Shang couldn't help but also smiled, the little bun crawled into his arms, Chu Shang was flattered, stretched out his arms to hug him, Xiao Rourou kissed Chu Shang as if comforting, Chu Shang was overjoyed, even shy, the corners of his mouth curled up. I can't hide my smile.

No one noticed Wu Wenxuan's expression. His expression could no longer be described as ugly, and he was almost carried away by his own son.

Chu Shang said: "Back to the emperor, the little prince is very cute, but I think he is hungry, the emperor should order someone to get him something to eat."

Wu Wenxuan stepped forward, hugged Xiaorourou in his arms, and said coldly, "It's the little prince! My son, I know better than you!"

Chu Shang repeatedly said yes, and said, "Yes, little prince."

Wu Wenxuan let out a cold snort, flung his sleeves and took Xiao Rourou out of the imperial study.

On the way back to Jiaofang Hall, he said to the smiling little Rourou in his arms, "Yun'er, what do you mean? Are you also imitating your father's empress, are you mad at your father and me?"

Little Rourou ignored it.

"You little rascal."

Xiaorourou smiled at Wu Wenxuan.

When he smiled, Wu Wenxuan was still angry, he was melted by his cute smile, kissed him, patted his little butt with his big hand and said: "Your father has been gone for more than three months..." He said with a long sigh One sound, full of thoughts.

Inside the camp, candles were shining brightly.

Zhuang Han hadn't slept yet, and was reading maps and military books. Ning Shihan lifted the curtain to enter the tent, and saw Zhuang Han frowning. The cup of tea on the table was already cold, but he didn't take a sip.

"General..." Ning Shihan called out.

Hearing this, Zhuang Han raised his head, put down the book in his hand, and said, "Captain Ningdu."

Ning Shihan wanted to salute, but was stopped by Zhuang Han: "Hey, there are no outsiders, besides, there are so many rules in marching and fighting."

Ning Shihan smiled lightly: "The final general will obey the order."

Zhuang Han also smiled, and motioned for him to sit down.

Ning Shihan sat down, looked at the map and books on Zhuang Han's table, and said, "General, the Xiongnu side is much more honest when you come here, why do you still read by candle all night?"

Zhuang Han said: "The biggest part of the reason for their honesty is that the weather is getting colder and colder. They are nomads. When winter comes, they need to hoard food and grass for horses. Winter comes early in Mobei, and it is cold. We have enough There is no need to worry about this.” After a pause, “I want to take advantage of this winter to wipe them out in one fell swoop and let them go back to their lair.”

Ning Shihan frowned slightly: "Although we have enough food and grass, many soldiers are still not used to the cold in Mobei due to factors such as unacceptable geographical environment, and the war will inevitably have more or less impact."

Zhuang Han nodded: "Of course I understand." After thinking for a while, he said: "Immediately send an order. Starting tomorrow, I will do morning exercises with my soldiers naked. I heard that this is how the Huns train their soldiers."

Ning Shihan let out a cry of surprise, frowned and said, "General, isn't this bad? You, how can you be with the soldiers with bare arms?"

"Why not?" Zhuang Han laughed, then patted himself on the chest and said, "I'm also a man, although I have a special physique, but don't worry, I'm very strong."

Ning Shihan showed worry, Zhuang Han slightly curled his lips, looked at him and said, "What's your expression? Don't worry, if I can't hold on, I won't force it."

"That's not true, it's just that, you know, general, that any matter in this barracks will be reported to the emperor immediately. If you are with everyone with bare arms, if the emperor finds out, I'm afraid, I'm afraid we will all be punished." .”

"He dare not." Zhuang Han said.

When Ning Shihan heard this, she sweated a lot, and didn't say anything else.

The next day, Zhuang Han really went into battle lightly, and practiced with the soldiers in the morning. At the end of the practice, he also followed the soldiers. He took off his shirt and stood on the school field with his arms bare to train with everyone.

All the soldiers were dumbfounded.

Two days later, the matter in the barracks was brought to the imperial palace in an expedited manner.

"What!?" Wu Wenxuan stared at the contents of the letter, and suddenly his eyes widened. It was hard for him to imagine that Hanhan and a large group of rough men, five big and three thick, were training with their arms bare in the cold weather.

Not to mention the distress, I was completely plunged into the vinegar vat.

How can my Hanhan's body be seen by others? !

In such a cold weather, with bare arms, what should I do if I freeze? !

Thinking of this, Wu Wenxuan didn't care about anything, turned around, picked up a cloak and the sword on the wall, and rushed out quickly.

Blessing hurriedly said: "Long Live Lord, where are you going?"

"Go to the border to find Hanhan."

"Ah!?" Praying suddenly let out a cry, hurriedly catching up to Wu Wenxuan and said, "My Lord Long Live, that's the border gate. Besides, you're gone, what should the little prince do? And the empress gave me thousands of warnings before she left. , the country cannot be without a king for a day, Long live Lord, don't be impulsive." He knelt on the ground while praying.

Hearing this, Wu Wenxuan calmed down, so he could only sigh, and turned back to Jiaofang Hall.

Putting down the sword, taking off the cloak, walked to the bed, picked up the sleeping little Rou Rou, worried about his eyes, and murmured: "Yun'er, your father doesn't care about you now...your father He actually bares his arms in front of outsiders...I'm jealous...I miss him so much..."

Xiao Rourou hummed unconsciously, lying in Wu Wenxuan's arms, still sleeping soundly.

After a few more days, the situation in the barracks spread to the palace again.

The letter said that Zhuang Han had won two more battles, and now he was tanned and thinner, and he was bare-chested, boxing and hooking shoulders with the soldiers, completely bold and uninhibited.

Wu Wenxuan held the letter tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth, kicked the person reporting in front of him, and said angrily: "What about Shen Qing, Ma Yan and the others? Why don't these trash help me persuade the queen!"

The soldier wanted to cry without tears: "Going back to the emperor, the generals tried to persuade him, but it was useless. Besides, you said before that everything is subject to the queen's orders. He is the big one, as long as he is happy."

Wu Wenxuan stared, frowned, and was out of breath for a long time.