After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

"Congratulations to the prince's residence for the victory!"

In Xie's mansion, dozens of young and old sat around the wine table, flattering Hua Chang'an with smiles.

Being flattered by others, Hua Chang'an was a little cocky and a little guilty.

"It's Xiao Yehou who is the best, not me." Hua Changan said honestly.

"Where, if there is no prince in command to personally fight, the morale of the army will dissipate by [-]%."

"That is, if the son does not go to the conquest himself, it is estimated that Xiao Yehou will lead the army by himself, and it is estimated that he will be able to triumph next year."

"It's too early to say next year. It will take three years. Fujian is not a paper tiger. It's very fierce. It's just two states and cities. They saw each other more than 70 times. If the prince didn't enlist himself to sit in the town, I guess he would have to see him again and again." Two hundred times."

Everyone was chattering and holding Hua Chang'an, Hua Chang'an was listening, while reviewing the tragedy of the battlefield, what they said was right, every time he was counterattacked and took the initiative to attack, he suffered from panic, and he would only mention how many times he was seen in this way when discussing. And he actually participated in each time, and each time was extremely tormented.

"Is this seat really that useful?" Hua Changan asked with a guilty smile, he was not at ease.

"Of course! Think about it, if you were not in charge during the war, the morale of the army would be lost, how would you move forward? How would the morale of the army be uplifted if you hadn't charged forward with the flag on your shoulders during the great victory?" Xie Tingyuan flattered and gave him Light the spirit grass.

"It makes sense," Hua Changan regained some confidence, as if he was right:

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I just want to have a good time today. I have been in the border town for more than a year, and I have worked hard and lived like a year."

After that, he slouched around, accepting Le Ji's rubbing and pressing, teasing Le Ji with a smile from time to time.

Drunken and dreamed until midnight, when Hua Changan was awakened by the coldness, he subconsciously touched the spirit grass.

After taking two sips, he realized that he was sleeping on Xie Tingyuan's bed.

"Are you awake? Go on to sleep, it won't be too late to return to the palace tomorrow." Xie Tingyuan was sitting at the tea table drinking tea, when he saw him sitting up, he gave a polite voice.

"Hey."

Hua Changan sighed.

Xie Tingyuan looked at him sharply: "Why are you sighing, but you have something on your mind?"

"It's fine." Hua Chang'an lay on the bed, breathing heavily.

After a long silence, after all, he was young and couldn't hide his thoughts, Hua Changan said:

"My brother-in-law treats me very well. He always protects me and doesn't let me go to places that may be dangerous. But my brother-in-law is also very fierce. I don't want to be honest. He can slap me on the back of the head with one slap, and talk nonsense. Absolutely swearing, eighteen generations of ancestors can dig it out for him, and even put me in confinement."

"Well, a family, this is an expression of intimacy." Xie Tingyuan remained calm.

"I think so too, but that kind of situation is very rare. Most of the time, he treats me very well. I am very happy to be with my brother-in-law for more than five years. It's just that the older I get, the less happy I am."

"Why?" Xie Tingyuan asked with a smile.

"The reason... my brother-in-law is very powerful. Although the sentence is small, it is very fun. He is very good at governing. Sometimes I follow my brother-in-law to border towns to deal with sudden crises. He can quickly calm down. This time, he won the battle and regained the mountains and rivers." , The more powerful he is, the more I feel that I am inferior to him."

"He is a minister, and you are a king. As a minister, you must be capable, but as a king, you only need to know how to use people well. You don't have to do everything well. The mansion is still small, so there is no need to think about it."

"Know people and make good use of them? Is that so?" But my brother-in-law is my sister's husband.

My sister is in prison, and I am having fun by myself.

Both my sister and myself are my brother-in-law's lord. If my brother-in-law had to choose between the two and choose who to be loyal to, my brother-in-law should choose to be loyal to my sister.

The throne... Am I worthy?

The throne... will pass to me, I think either.

Want it, who doesn't want it, but knows it's not worthy.

The reason for the perennial civil strife in Fujian is because of the throne. He has been at war with Fujian for more than a year, and he also understands one thing——

It turns out that the throne needs to be fought for by strength.

"Did you wake up?"

While thinking wildly, Xie Wang's voice came from the door. After Xie Wang saluted respectfully, he walked to the tea table and took a seat:

"Just passing by, I overheard Dixia's words, please forgive me."

"What's the crime?" Hua Changan smiled.

Xie Wang pondered with a smile, took a sip of tea, and said:

"If you are uneasy, then do something."

"What?" Hua Changan didn't understand.

"The military strength of our country of Yue has been reorganized several times. At present, there are three armies with a total strength of 25. The Yijin Army is [-], the Warrior Army is [-], and the Pioneer Battalion is [-]. His former subordinates have been stationed in Huzhou all year round, in other words, the military power of our country of Yue is all in the hands of Mrs. Ye."

"Di Xia has made great military achievements and has experience in the battlefield. When the time is right, it is not impossible to form an army of princes."

"I form an army? Are you kidding me?"

"It's just the establishment of an army. It can command 5 to [-] people. It is Dixia's own army. At that time, Dixia will inherit the throne. If there is any small disturbance, Dixia can rely on his own army. Isn't it impossible?"

Xie Wang's words were very straightforward, and Hua Chang'an was heartbroken.

Seeing that Hua Changan's face was loose, Xie Wang smiled and said:

"If Dixia is worried about his lack of ability, ask the servant of the Ministry of War, Jiang Zhengqing, to assist Dixia. It will be fine. He is a general and he is quite skilled in everything in the army."

"Well... But, the timing, when is the right timing, I'm still young, I'm afraid Father won't agree." Hua Changan hesitated.

"Don't worry, the opportunity will come. Before that opportunity comes, what the emperor should do is to enter and leave the court as the son of the prince."

"Well, it makes sense, I should take my time, and I should grow up too." Hua Changan's mood improved a lot, and he became more at ease.

……

"Myolie, can you stop following me, she told you to follow me more than a year ago."

Ye Qiufeng was wandering around in the palace, being followed by others, and he couldn't go to Funing Palace frequently, let alone prying carefully, which was annoying.

"Hmph, after more than a year in the border town, I'm afraid Xiao Yehou is going to be overwhelmed? How could he not be thinking about going to Hualou? Naturally, the younger one will follow." Xing'er snorted coldly.

Ye Qiufeng didn't even bother to roll his eyes:

"In the past year or so, Mu Yu... How is the mansion?"

"Very well, you're not here. Dixia eats and drinks well for three meals a day. He smiles from time to time. I don't know how happy he is. After you come back, Dixia always frowns, which shows how much Dixia hates you."

"Well, I know she hates me."

Inquiring about her from this chirping bird's mouth, Ye Qiufeng couldn't help being sad, but at the same time felt relieved for her happiness and well-being.

When he first entered You, the sky darkened, and Ye Qiufeng patrolled the palace more vigilantly and looked around.

It has been more than half a month since she returned to the palace, not only did she not catch anything, even the generals who were secretly staked by the two Xiao brothers at various points in the palace, did not catch the fleeting fragrance again.

It's like a fox realizes that it has lost its fur, and puts away the fur that it accidentally shed.

Looking up at the Jingling Palace not far away, I wanted to look at the main hall, but suddenly saw a dark figure on the roof of the main hall?

In a panic, Ye Qiufeng rushed over with the strength of the wind.

"Hey! Xiaoyehou! How far are you running!" Xing'er called from behind, but she had no time to answer.

The black shadow circled around the back of the hall, jumped down, and fled quickly.

Ye Qiufeng pursued him closely, seeing the assassin head-on for the first time, he naturally wanted to take it down!

In the remote harem house, a black shadow flashed away, and when Ye Qiufeng chased him to the corner, a black hand stabbed fiercely from the corner!

She dodged in danger, but still felt the sharp and flashing sharp thorn on her neck, rubbing past it quickly!

When he regained his senses and chased after him to the empty front yard again, the black shadow disappeared out of thin air?

When I touched my neck, there was blood all over my hands. The attack was really ruthless, it was a deadly attack.

"Little Yehou! You're running away! You, uh! Uhh!"

Xing'er's voice came from behind her again, she hurriedly turned around, only to see Xing'er being hugged by the black shadow with a dagger on her neck.

Xing'er's eyes widened in fright, she froze and didn't dare to move, her whole body was trembling.

"Let her go. She is the personal servant of the mansion. If there is a big trouble, none of you can escape."

Ye Qiufeng stood still and negotiated calmly.

The black figure didn't speak, just holding Xing'er, staring at her coldly, Xing'er's neck oozes dazzling bright red, which shows the assassin's cold-blooded viciousness, Xing'er's eyes widened even more in fright.

Ye Qiufeng knew that facing the assassin, apart from negotiating, she had no chance of saving Xing'er.

"Hmph." The assassin sneered inexplicably, pushed Xing'er towards her, then turned around and ran away.

Ye Qiufeng rushed over, but saw that the assassin suddenly stood still in the distance and turned around, holding a flying blade in his hand.

"careful!"

The moment the flying blade was thrown, Ye Qiufeng leaped into the air, and stretched out his hand to block the flying blade, his palm felt a sharp pain, and was pierced by the flying blade.

And Xing'er let out an "uh" and lowered her eyes, the flying blade pierced through her hand, then ruthlessly pierced into Xing'er's back.

Looking up again, the black shadow had long since disappeared.

"Are you okay? Lie on my lap and let me see how to take it off."

Xing'er was shaking all over, she had never encountered such a situation before, severe pain came from her back, and her body could not stop shaking.

"Xiao Yehou, am I going to die? It hurts so much."

"No, no."

Ye Qiufeng sat on the ground and let her lie on his lap. The flying blade pierced the back of her heart. It shouldn't have hurt her heart. If it wasn't for my palm to stop her, her heart would be pierced precisely.

What a vicious killer.

"Don't be nervous, you won't die," Ye Qiufeng comforted, and took off his robe with one hand, and after he rolled the robe into a ball, he raised his left hand, pulled out the flying blade cruelly, and then used the robe Press her back tightly to stop the bleeding:

"Do you have strength in your hand? Help me squeeze your palm to stop the bleeding."

Ye Qiufeng stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his hand was dripping with blood.

"Wuwu, I'm going to die." Xing'er gripped her hand tightly, it hurts a lot.

"I won't die, if I press it for a while to stop the bleeding, I won't die."

"Woo...I don't want to die..."

Listening to Xing'er crying for two moments, the two of them seemed to be fixed, sitting and lying on the ground in place.

"I told you not to follow me, I'm on patrol."

"If you don't say it earlier, I won't follow you, woohoo."

"I've said it [-] times earlier, and you don't believe it," Ye Qiufeng paused for words:

"Myolie, where is your origin? You can't stay in the palace anymore, it's too dangerous, I'll send you back to your origin."

"No, there are assassins in the palace, the mansion is dangerous, I want to guard the mansion."

"What's the use of you guarding, I just guard."

"No, I'm not leaving."

Ye Qiufeng patiently organized his words:

"Myolie, you know one thing, and those who know this will die."

"what's up?"

"There are assassins in the palace."

Xing'er was silent as expected, her body was shaking again.

"Wait to go to Jingcheng Palace to change clothes, and say goodbye to Di Xia, lest you disappear suddenly, Di Xia thinks I silenced you, I will arrange for someone to send you back to your original place, please don't come back."

Xing'er held Ye Qiufeng's hand and saw a hole was pierced in her palm, she knew that without this palm, she would really die.

She is in a very complicated mood now, she has hated Xiao Yehou for seven or eight years, and always thought that this guy is not a good guy, and it is really aggrieved for Di Xia to marry him, but now, the dislike of the past seven or eight years has been overturned in an instant.

I feel that everything in the past seems to be a misunderstanding. As long as I ask, he will give a reasonable explanation. Maybe he has explained it, but he has never been believed.

"Unexpectedly, my life was saved by Xiao Yehou."

Ye Qiufeng smiled lightly, raised his eyes and looked around, unknowingly, he chased after the remote back palace of Funing Palace.

……

Xing'er suddenly proposed to leave, in the name of Ding You (mourner), Hua Muyu didn't think much, and gave her a gold bracelet as a commemoration of the friendship between master and servant in the past eight years, and said goodbye with a smile.

"My lord, Xiao Yehou is a good man."

Before Xing'er was watched and left, she finally stopped in her tracks, and after a sudden and inexplicable sentence, she was afraid that she would talk too much because of her sensibility, so she left without looking back.

Hua Muyu was slightly puzzled, but didn't think about it any more.

Of course she is a good person, not only a good person, but also a loyal minister who has no ambitions and would rather be a small county magistrate.

The only one is not the one who puts himself at ease.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Qiufeng went straight to the place where Xing'er almost died last night.

Few people come to the remote harem house, and there are stretches of gardens behind it, and the gardens look untended.

Did you lure me here on purpose?

Thinking so, Ye Qiufeng paced back and forth, looking around.

When looking at the garden, a blackened liquid was smeared on the trunk of a tree.

She walked over to take a closer look, only to find out that it was blood when she smelled it.

The two of them were injured last night, so it is impossible for the blood to get here.

Looking down, the ground was dripping with puddles of pitch black, but the bloody smell had already dissipated [-]%, and it was only by lying on the ground that I could smell a faint smell.

Looking up, the garden is more than ten feet (33 meters) long.

She suddenly realized something.