When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Wei Qing had a very long dream.

He dreamed that Gillian was trapped in the Nagato Palace all her life, disheveled, and died of despair.

I also dreamed that A-Jiao was wearing a black wedding dress, and it was dawn but before dawn, her eyes were shining, and she asked him in a lazy voice if she looked good in her wedding dress.

He said it looks good.

She smiled happily, but the smile stopped quickly, and sadness covered her beautiful face. She lowered her eyes, and her voice was no longer the leisurely voice just now: "No matter how beautiful it is, it's useless."

"I'm going to marry Liu Che."

She raised her head suddenly, fingers dyed bright red Koudan grabbed his arm, and said, "But I don't want to marry him."

"Zhongqing."

she said softly.

The road under their feet became blurred, and the territory of the Han Dynasty suddenly appeared under their feet.

Gillian's voice was as bold as a man's: "I can manage this world well."

"Zhongqing, will you help me?"

The desert wind and sand captivated his eyes, and Gillian's voice rang in his ears again and again: "Zhongqing."

"Zhongqing."

Wei Qing woke up from his dream.

The sky is about to light up but it is not yet dark, with red in the black, which is the color of Gillian's clothes in the dream.

The wound on the chest was painful, Wei Qingli ignored it, and ordered the soldiers to leave the camp and return to Chang'an.

The general does not take off his armor at night. If he takes off his armor, he will be injured.

The general is the morale of the army, and if the general is injured, the morale of the army will be shaken.

Even if that arrow almost killed him, he just frowned and cut off the tail of the arrow that passed through his chest, and then pursed his lips to kill the crossbow-arrow.

There was only fighting between heaven and earth, and no one noticed that he was injured.

Probably because of the serious injury, he had such a dream when he was resting on the desk with his head on his hands.

A dream that if anyone finds out, they will kill everyone.

Ironically, this dream is somewhat real.

Based on what he knew about A-Jiao, no one could force her to do something she didn't like, if forced, then she would probably kill the king.

Wei Qing's thin lips were slightly pursed, without a trace of blood.

The flag officer got his order and kept urging the soldiers to speed up.

……

This time in the battle against the Xiongnu, Wei Qing victoriously won, and almost captured King Aries and King Loufan alive. He gained millions of livestock from the victory, and even took control of the Hetao area, which is extremely geographically important.

This battle completely changed the generals who looked down on him and only looked at him with nepotism, and even the parachutist Li Guang praised him when he talked about him.

Wei Qing won the respect of everyone with his illustrious military exploits.

At the same time, Wei Zifu gave birth to the prince Liu Shi.

Weiyang Palace was busy preparing for Wei Qing's appointment as Marquis, and the maids were so busy that they kept their feet on the ground, but another news spread out of nowhere: His Majesty not only wants to confer Marquis, but also Empress.

Wei Zifu was stunned for a long time when he heard the news, and hugged Liu Ju even tighter.

Li Yelai came to visit Wei Zifu and prepared a basket of congratulations.

Different from the happy atmosphere everywhere in the palace, Gillian's mansion seemed a bit deserted.

Her mother Dou Taizhu woke up a few days ago. After waking up, she went to Dou Ying's house to make a fuss. After the trouble was over, she sent someone to find her two sons who were exiled.

Gillian persuaded her for a long time before letting Mrs. Dou give up on this idea, and went to raise the two young grandsons who had just become nobles.

In Gillian's opinion, these two little nephews of hers are much better than her two ineffective elder brothers. Given time, they will surely become great talents.

It's just that her two older brothers were spoiled as useless. Gillian obviously didn't trust her mother Dou Taizhu very much, so she sent a lot of people around her to supervise Dou Taizhu to teach her grandson.

As a result, her princess mansion became quite deserted.

Gillian changed into men's clothing and asked Liu Fei to talk about things, and the place was set on Wei Qing's only way back to the city.

While drinking with Jiangdu King Liu Fei, he watched Wei Qing approaching slowly on horseback.

In this era, the folk customs are tough, and there are almost no male and female defenses. Wei Qing fought extremely beautifully. Before he returned to Chang'an City, his deeds had already spread throughout the world.

So when he returned to the city, the streets and alleys were full of women who came to watch him.

The city gate opened slowly, and the first ray of light in the morning shone on the leading general.

The general is wearing a majestic glow, the white horse on his crotch looks like flying into the sea, and the cold light of the sword on his waist is daunting.

But the general's demeanor is clean and clear, his eyes are like stars in the sky, his thin lips are smiling like a breeze on his face.

He didn't have the evil spirit of returning from the blood bath at all, except for the armor and sword, his eyes were so clear that it was difficult to find traces of fighting with gold and iron horses on him.

He is more like a handsome young man who dances a sword under the moon.

Liu Fei picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips, and shifted his gaze from Wei Qing to Gillian, and said in a voice of approval: "Sister Gillian's vision is better than last time."

The battlefield is where men should be.

Gillian looked at Wei Qing's slightly pale face, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Who didn't love scum when they were young?"

Liu Fei: "..."

The pungentness went straight to the heart, and Gillian searched in her sleeves with her hands.

Wei Qing must have been injured, otherwise his face would not be so pale.

But it's not easy for her to care about his body directly. Wei Qing's whole body is rotten, and his mouth won't be rotted.

Her portable space, Jinjiang, is not something of this era. Outsiders cannot see her portable space. She takes out a veil from the space, which is soaked in sedative and pain-relieving medicine.

The medicine is colorless and tasteless, and outsiders can only smell the fragrance of the moon on the veil.

To outsiders, she just took out a handkerchief from her sleeve.

Gillian raised her handkerchief and said, "But now, I'm not blind anymore."

Liu Fei couldn't help laughing.

Gillian kneaded the veil into a ball, leaned forward with her upper body, and leaned over the window. In Liu Fei's words of caution, she raised her finger and threw the veil into Wei Qing's arms.

Although this veil can't get rid of the root of the disease, it can at least relieve Wei Qing's pain and make Wei Qing feel less uncomfortable.

When the palace banquet is over, Wei Qing will probably let go of his defense as a general, and seek medical treatment for his wounds when he returns home.

Wei Qing raised his head slightly, and there was only one slender finger on the second floor.

Gillian's throwing action seemed to remind the women who were watching Wei Qing around, and brocade handkerchiefs poured down like a rain of flowers.

There was a slight fluctuation in the originally solemn and majestic team, and no one knew who blew a whistle, and then the whistle sounded one after another.

Because it was a big victory, the officials who came to greet him did not notice the soldiers' frivolous behavior.

Besides, compared with the surrounding women in Sappazi, the behavior of the soldiers whistling was not frivolous at all.

Wei Qing's mouth curled up into a very faint smile, and he held the handkerchief in his palm.

The struggle in the dream seems to be largely eliminated by the faint fragrance of the moonlight on the material.

Even the pain from the wound on his chest seemed to have subsided a bit.

The banquet to reward Wei Qing had already been prepared, after A-Jiao and Liu Fei finished talking, they went home to change their clothes, and then went to the palace to attend the palace banquet.

Wei Qing was the main character in this palace banquet. As the younger brother of the main character, Wei Zifu gave birth to Liu Che's first prince. Naturally, he was placed in a more prominent position, unlike before, serving Liu Che by his side. Your own seat.

Because of A-Jiao's contribution in raising money and food, her table was always at the front, facing Wei Qing's seat from a distance across the screen.

Singing and dancing at the palace banquet was peaceful and peaceful.

Han Yan seemed to be drunk, and dragged Liu Fei to mutter and wonder what to say.

Occasionally, he raised his head to look at Gillian, the narrowness in his eyes was like a cat stealing the fish.

Wei Qing was victorious, many people at the palace banquet came to pay respects to Wei Qing, Gillian couldn't stand it anymore, she went to Li Guang in private, and after a few words, Li Guang walked over with a glass of wine.

Li Guang is straightforward, he is also a veteran, he is quite prestigious in the army, with him there, most people who respect Wei Qing respect him.

Li Guang was a very good drinker, when others respected him, he would make him unconscious, and he couldn't respect Wei Qing anymore.

Wei Qing raised two fingers together, rubbed the center of his brows, smiled helplessly, and looked at the matrons behind the screen.

Gillian didn't know where she went, there was only an empty wine glass in place.

Probably went looking for wine.

He remembered that she was very fond of drinking.

Li Yelai and Wei Zifu were next to each other, they talked and laughed.

Li Yelai took Wei Zifu's hand and said with a small smile, "Sister, should you feel at ease now? Whether it's the position of queen or crown prince, it belongs to you, sister."

"That woman who is despised by His Majesty, what capital does she have to compete with her sister?"

"In terms of temperament, His Majesty likes my sister's gentleness and virtuousness the most. In terms of fertility, my sister has a son and a daughter, which is much better than her infertile body."

Wei Zifu's slightly frowning brows loosened for a moment, and he said softly: "Keep your voice down, so that no one else can hear you."

Li Yelai smiled disdainfully, and her charming voice became louder: "Sister is still so cautious."

"So what if others can hear it? In the 30th year of Hedong, in the 30th year of Hexi, the Empress Dowager passed away for many years. She is no longer the Gillian Lord who has no taboos in and out of the imperial city."

Wei Qing's hearing was excellent, even though the male and female seats were far apart, Li Yelai's words could not be heard in his ears.

Wei Qing frowned slightly, and called a solid attendant to remind Wei Zifu.

Wei Zifu got Wei Qing's warning, although he felt a little unhappy, he still said to Li Yelai: "Sister, let's not talk about this."

Li Yelai said: "What is my sister afraid of? Changping Hou has made extraordinary achievements. It is she who is afraid of her sister, not her sister who is afraid of her."

Marquis Changping was Wei Qing's title, and the day the title was chosen, the palace had already shouted.

Li Ye spoke more and more vigorously, without noticing the strangeness of the surrounding atmosphere: "That woman is not as lucky as her sister. She has a good brother who can make meritorious deeds on the battlefield."

"Her two brothers were deposed by His Majesty as commoners and sent into exile."

Li Yelai was talking and laughing, but just as she finished speaking, a basin of cold water fell from the sky and drenched her completely.

Wei Zifu shrank his neck, his voice trembling: "Elder...Elder Princess."

Wei Zifu's words successfully blocked what Li Yelai was about to scold the maid for not being able to serve her.

Li Yelai raised his head, and in front of him, Gillian was holding a wine jar in his hand, looking at her with a smile.

Gillian's raised phoenix eyes were sharp, and her smile turned into sarcasm, as if she was looking at lifeless ants.