The general and his spoiled wife

The mountain wind was extremely cold, and after bidding farewell to Jiang Huai, the tenderness in Yun Ci's eyes faded away inch by inch, and the majesty came to her, Yuan Bi who was watching from the side was secretly speechless.

Yuan Bi secretly glanced at the master standing sideways, Yuan Xi with white beard and white hair, dressed in Taoist robes, all the respect in his eyebrows and eyes was directed at the little girl in front of him.

The moment the little girl won the chess game from the top of the mountain, it means that she will reach the top and become the youngest and most anticipated chess master in history.

Chess Master of the Four Seas.

Thinking of this illustrious name, and seeing the dignified look of the chess master, Yuan Bi lowered his head subconsciously, and finally realized deeply—this is not the so-called little girl who can be underestimated by others in terms of age, this is the way of chess. Master Shanshan, this is the famous Chess Master of the World!

Watching her walk up to the high place step by step, the majesty and majesty overflowed from the straight back, Jiang Huai smiled wantonly and comfortably, turned around, got on the horse, and galloped away.

Stopping at the entrance of the Hall of Chess, Nian'er led the maids to respectfully put on the robe of stars for the master, Yun Ci calmly stroked her sleeves, and smiled loosely with her eyelids raised: "What are you doing so restrained? Have the regulations for the grand ceremony been drawn up?"

"It's done."

The Taoist Elder respectfully presented the zhezi with both hands, creating an illusion in a trance—the little girl at the foot of the mountain who parted with her lover, and the chess master sitting with the cold-eyed chess master in the Hall of Chess Dao, seemed to be not the same person.

He hissed secretly: "Woman, it's really scary."And it is even more terrifying to become a female chess master who can surpass the world.

The horse's hooves stopped outside the gate of the general's mansion, and the butler happily led people to greet him. Jiang Huai threw away the reins and ordered: "Prepare water and take a bath. I will enter the palace to face the saint later!"

In the imperial study room, the eunuch suppressed his joy: "Master, the general has returned to his residence."

Emperor Yu immediately put down the memorial and asked, "How is my complexion today?"

Rising from the ground, at the turn of eight worshippers, mobs, specious, exquisite, eight immortals crossing the sea, eight male grass and trees, lingering and forgetting to return, there are so many

He looked down at the bright yellow dragon robe, thought for a while and said, "Go get my brocade uniform."

The eunuch smiled and said, "Master's complexion is much better than before."

As he said that, he folded himself and took the regular clothes, the material was good and the style was not old, but it was the most cherished piece of clothing nowadays.

Wearing the most handsome robe when he was young, Emperor Yu sighed: "Back then, I was wearing this dress and holding Axiu to enjoy the snow. It was also winter, and Axiu was not afraid of the cold by nature, and liked plain colors the most."

Whenever he mentioned the eleventh prince, the eunuch felt that he couldn't answer.

Jiang Huai came very quickly.

Without waiting for her to salute, Emperor Yu quickly took her arm, and after looking at her, he said with concern: "Why does Aiqing seem to have lost weight? But the diet is not to your liking?"

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Realizing his enthusiasm, Jiang Huai pursed her thin lips and said in a low voice, "I'm fine. I'm here this time to ask His Majesty to marry you."

Emperor Yu didn't dare to show too much, so he slowly let go of his hand and took two steps back, intentionally teasing her: "Which noble girl does Aiqing take a fancy to? As a dignified first-rank general who governs the country, if you don't stay in Yuzhou City properly, Instead, he disappeared for half a month, Jiang Huai, you are very courageous."

"I dare not."

Flesh and blood, a relationship that couldn't be more intimate, listening to her words and words, dare not say a word, Emperor Yu was in a complicated mood: "Don't be too polite, give me a seat." Considering that she came here in the wind and snow, he ordered: " Serve a cup of ginseng tea for the general."

"Thank you, my emperor."

"No need to be courteous to me."

Jing Xuanyu looked at her resentfully: "Why is Aiqing so unfamiliar with me when she enters the palace this time? If Aiqing hadn't calculated in advance to deliver the medicine in time, I might not be able to survive the cold winter with my body."

Jiang Huai looked up, and finally there was a trace of emotion in his eyes: "Has your majesty's condition worsened?"

Emperor Yu clenched his fists and coughed twice at the right time, his acting skills were clumsy, and the eunuchs on the side were embarrassed for him.

How superb Jiang Huai's medical skills are, and what a transparent person he is, even so, she couldn't bear to expose him: "If you don't dislike it, I am willing to diagnose your majesty's pulse."

Emperor Yu passed his hand over, and looked at her very lovingly: "Thank you, Ai Qing."

"Don't bother."

During the time of pulse diagnosis, Emperor Yu asked: "Ai Qing hasn't said anything yet, who is she looking at?"

"Liu family's concubine daughter, chess master of the world, Liu Yunci." Jiang Huai said earnestly: "I respectfully ask Your Majesty to grant you a marriage after I successfully propose."

"Tsk." Emperor Yu couldn't hold back his curiosity, and said in a low voice, "Ai Qing and Chess Master agree in love?"

Jiang Huai nodded.

Emperor Yu felt like a cat's paw was scratching in his heart: "Aiqing hasn't returned in half a month, but is she by the chess master's side?"

"Yes."

"Then you two..."

After all, the topic became more and more crooked, Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Your Majesty seems to be very interested in the feelings of the minister?"

Jing Xuanyu cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Not at all."

He looked carefully at Jiang Huai's impeccable side face, caring: "Have you prepared the dowry?"

"You don't need to worry about your Majesty."

Jiang Huai withdrew her fingers and picked up a pen to write down the prescription: "I'm a woman, I want you to marry me back home."

Emperor Yu was puzzled: "Then you still teach me to give marriage?"

Jiang Huai looked at him, finally showing a smile on his face: "The marriage from the royal family sounds very majestic."

Seeing that she was willing to smile, Jing Xuanyu laughed too: "I prepared the dowry for you to look good."

"Can't you not?"

"This is what I want."

"Okay." Jiang Huai got up, and solemnly saluted: "My lord, thank you for your kindness."

Emperor Yu joked: "Aiqing must work hard after marriage."

"Effort for what?"

He smiled ambiguously: "Aiqing is really innocent."

Jiang Huai reacted with a slightly cold face: "Your Majesty was joking."

Seeing that he was about to annoy people, Emperor Yu gave him a wink, and the eunuch presented the brocade box graciously.

"This is also my wish. If Ai Qing wants to get married, she still needs to make preparations."

What should I do to prepare?

Realizing what was in the brocade box, Jiang Huai's ears were reddish, and he raised his head up, as if he was angry with someone: "I don't know everything, Your Majesty is too worried."

Used to seeing her steady and dignified face, it was rare to see her showing such a lovely appearance, Emperor Yu smiled happily: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."

Jiang Huai pursed her lips and said nothing.

Watching and watching, Emperor Yu actually saw the shadow of her childhood from that stubborn expression, and tears slowly wet his eyes, so as not to be spotted by Jiang Huai, he waved his hand: "Retire, I can visit you when you have time." Concubine, she is not in good health these few days, and she is very worried."

"Yes, Wei Chen retire."

Coming out of the Imperial Study Room, after walking a few steps, Jiang Huai happened to meet the Twelve Princes who were on the way, holding the brocade box.

The Twelfth Prince was born handsome, and he looks even better when he smiles. When he saw Jiang Huai, he said kindly, "So it's the General."

"I have seen Your Highness."

The eyes of the twelve princes turned lightly, and they acted like a prince: "The general just met the father? What's the matter?"

"It's about getting married for a minister."

"Then this brocade box..." Twelve asked curiously, "Can I open it and have a look?"

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "I can't."

"That's it." Twelve withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "Let's go get busy, General. I'm in a hurry to see my father, so I won't disturb the general."

Jiang Huai started to walk away.

"That's right!" The Twelfth Prince pointed to his waist and said, "Does the general think this sachet looks good? The mother and concubine specially sewed it for me. It's very delicate, right? It's hard to see."

Jiang Huai's eyes flicked across the sachet indifferently, and Jiang Huai couldn't help but smile: "Yes, it's very beautiful."

After getting the answer he wanted to hear, the Twelfth Prince smiled more innocently: "Alright, let's go get busy, General."

Jiang Huai stepped away with a gloomy look in his eyes.She suddenly stopped in the imperial garden where the cold wind was blowing, and sneered: "Sachet?"

Hmph, who cares?

She lifted a plum blossom and threw it on the ground angrily. The soles of her boots were lightly crushed, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the wind.

Xuan Ling looked at her from not far away, and walked over with a sigh: "What are you losing your temper again?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Regardless of the boredom in her tone, Xuan Ling took out something from his sleeve pocket: "For you."

Delicate sachet with gold trim.

Jiang Huai took a look and turned her head in disgust, the anger in her heart exploded in an instant: "Who wants your things? The imperial concubine has this leisure time, why don't you feel sorry for the twelve princes? He is your flesh and blood born in October, The minister will marry a wife soon, and he will have a lovely wife to love him, so the noble concubine can save himself such thoughts!"

Xuanling spoiled and said: "This is your favorite color. I am not a good maid, so I spent two nights to make one. This is probably the most painstaking and beautiful sachet I have made in my life. Except For you, I can’t think of anyone else.”

She said softly: "Axiu, Xiuxiu, concubine mother knew she was wrong."

Jiang Huai's eyes were reddened by her words 'mother concubine', and she suddenly raised her hand and knocked the sachet to the ground: "I don't want to see you!"

Xuan Ling's heart was trembling, tears slowly filled his eyes, and he walked away quietly without saying a word.

In the imperial garden, the wind and snow filled the air, people left, but Jiang Huai stood there still motionless.

There was no one around, and she looked at the sachet that had fallen on the snow through the branches and leaves covering her.

This one does look better than the one tied around the waist.

She leaned over slowly, picked it up with disgust, and carefully removed the snow particles on it, not daring to hang it on her waist, carefully put it in her arms, and waved her sleeves away expressionlessly.

Inside the palace, upon learning that she had left the palace, Xuan Ling said coldly, "Twelve, what did you say to her?"

Nurse Jiu took a step forward: "His Royal Highness lied that His Majesty made a sachet for him, and even asked the General if it was all right..."

Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly changed: "Then she is jealous today?"

No one dared to answer this question.

After a while, Xuanling smiled softly: "Axiu's heart is the softest I have ever seen."

She turned her head and said, "I'll teach Ben Gong how to sew a belt these two days. Since she likes it, whatever I do is worth it for her."

Thinking of Jiang Huai's cold face reminding her that she was going to get married soon, Xuan Ling said again: "By the way, I even made the children's clothes."

Nanny Jiu bowed her head and said yes.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Huai set off to Qidao Mountain to propose marriage. The huge momentum shocked the world!