The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

"Ah?!" The imperial concubine covered her mouth, "Yi'er, how did you get in?"

Fu Yi pushed the pot of charcoal to the imperial concubine's bed: "I have my own way."

"It's too funny for you to wear this outfit. This is the eunuch's uniform." The imperial concubine got up, stepped forward and pulled Fu Yi's clothes, looked east and west, and couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

"Lenggong is so messy, dilapidated and desolate, but you are still very energetic." Fu Yi said.

"What's the matter? When I was young, I traveled all over the world and even slept in caves." The imperial concubine didn't care, "And look at me, there is a thick quilt from the concubine Xian, and good charcoal from the concubine De, That's good."

Due to her temperament, there are many people who hate her, and even more people who love her.

Fu Yi: "The pill..."

"Don't worry, no one knows where the pill came from." The imperial concubine said, "If you kill me, I won't tell."

Many years ago, Fu Yi found out that she had taken a pill containing musk to avoid conceiving a dragon child.

The imperial concubine wanted to explain, but Fu Yi said that there was no need to explain, and gave her the new medicine, saying that the new medicine would increase the risk of being discovered without taking it every day, and would not harm the body.

Even though she was a half-grown child, she understood what she was doing, as if she had known it for a long time, which surprised the imperial concubine for a long time.

Fu Yi: "I'm not worried about this."

The imperial concubine was puzzled: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yi bowed his head, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and handed it to the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine took it and opened it, and exclaimed happily: "Sesame cloud cake! I really didn't love you in vain before!"

Fu Yi: "I should have come to see you earlier, but I am late."

The imperial concubine smiled and said: "Although I am in the cold palace, I can't see anyone around, but after all, I am in the harem, I am already surprised that you can come in, by the way, how is Ji'an? Xiaoli Zhu came back from the frontier What about the peace talks?"

Fu Yi said lightly: "Very good, everything will be fine."

"Then I'm relieved." The imperial concubine exhaled, fed the sesame cloud cake into her mouth, and smiled.

Fu Yi suddenly said: "Mu Qingwan, after two years, I will definitely take you out of the palace."

The imperial concubine blinked and hooked Fu Yi: "Come here."

Fu Yi leaned over, the imperial concubine suddenly raised her hand and hit him on the head with her knuckles.

Fu Yi: "..."

"Yi'er, you." The imperial concubine smiled, "You are still so outspoken. Ever since I taught you how to write my name when you were young, in private, you never called me the imperial concubine, even though I I don’t care, but if it is overheard by others, it will be bad after all.”

She said, and sighed again: "I don't expect to go out of the palace, I just look forward to it, Ji'an and you and Xiao Lizhu, if you can come and see me often, I will be satisfied."

Fu Yi was silent, at this moment, someone knocked on the door outside the house, it was the maid Xiaoyan.

"Ma'am, are you awake? The afternoon tea is ready." Xiao Yan shouted outside the door.

The imperial concubine glanced at Fu Yi, saw Fu Yi shaking his head, so she said: "I'm still a little sleepy, you can put it outside the door, I'll bring it in by myself."

Xiaoyan responded and left.

Fu Yi waited for the silence outside the door, walked to the door, and brought in the tea.

He poured out a cup, held it to his lips, took a sip, and suddenly threw the tea on the ground in anger: "How dare I serve you this rough tea?!"

"Yi'er." The imperial concubine hurriedly comforted him, "I am now grounded due to a crime, so it would be nice to have a cup of hot tea."

There was resentment in Fu Yi's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "I knew it, he is a waste, he can't protect you at all, in his previous life..."

"Yi'er, what are you talking about?" The imperial concubine didn't hear clearly and was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Fu Yi restrained his emotions, "I shouldn't stay for long, I should go, next time I visit you, I'll bring you some good tea."

Fu Yi came back from the palace to the Prince's Mansion, and sat quietly on the attic of the water pavilion. Suddenly, there was a warm fragrance, and a woman hugged him from behind.

Fu Yi opened his eyes, pulled the woman into his arms, and hugged her with both hands.

The woman called him: "My lord..."

Seeing Fu Yi's displeasure, the woman hurriedly changed her words: "This servant is stupid, and this servant forgot again... It's Yi'er, does Yi'er like me?"

Fu Yi replied softly: "I like it."

Many years ago, he had a high fever due to falling into the icy lake, and when he opened his eyes in distress, he saw her worried and blue eyes.

In this icy deep palace, Fu Yi suffered ruthlessly.

The emperor hated him, and his mother was cowardly and did not protect him.

Only she held his hand, led him to write stroke by stroke, and then smiled and said to him: "This is my name, doesn't it sound nice?"

Since then, he likes everyone who resembles her.

It was night, it was snowing heavily, and the wind was piercingly cold.

The head of Bi Ansi was urgently called into the East Palace by Prince Fu Qi.

When Prince Fu Qi saw Huoxing, the first thing he said was.

"I order you to kill Mu Zhiming immediately."