The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 299

[299. Chapter 299]

Blinking her eyes, Mu Xiyao looked around suspiciously. Red sandalwood and eight immortals wood table and chairs, Linghua bronze mirror, Ru kiln flower bag, landscape screen… The white porcelain powder box on the dressing table. All things that come into view are unfamiliar. It was the enamel stepping bed she was lying on, with the acacia quilt on it, it was not the same, it was what was in her room.

Where exactly is she?

Sitting up with her arms supported, Mu Xiyao lifted her feet to pick up her embroidered shoes, touched the jade pendant on her chest, and suppressed her uneasiness, burying her head in contemplation.

At the last moment before he woke up, he was sending Zong Zhenglin out of Beijing in front of Zhengde Gate.

On that day, Shengjing was full of people, and she was also guarded by a mansion guard in disguise. She secretly hid in the carriage and lifted the curtain, watching the excitement from a distance.

Outside the car, the dignitaries, the commoners, and the commoners were all facing each other, shoulder to shoulder. There were also many young ladies sitting in the warm sedan chairs, like her, guarded by the family, hiding in the dark and watching the most famous people in Shengjing City.

Before anyone could see it, Mu Xiyao was already a little sleepy due to the noise of hope and admiration around her. If it weren’t for the arrival of the army later, and the uniform sound of the horseshoe soldiers, she was so shocked that she immediately regained her spirits, I am afraid that she would have lost her trust in her master.

When she came, she spoke righteously, and asked Zong Zhenglin very seriously, “If you miss His Highness, you are the most heroic and upright, pointing out the majesty of the country, and the concubine will definitely not be able to eat or sleep at night.” It was easy to win the favor of Zong Zhenglin, and then he agreed to leave the house.

Looking at the leader now, Mu Xiyao had to admit with conscience that her boss, the lord of the army, was also a top-notch talent. No wonder she was fascinated by many aristocratic ladies. It is a pity that today is too solemn, and no one has the courage to throw the incense stick.

This time, Zong Zhenglin ordered Wu Jiansi and his private army to go to Kunmu to get the place where the Wei army was stationed, and then commanded the garrison.

On the other hand, Zong Zhengming led the fire cavalry battalion under the command of the original prince and the private army of the prince’s mansion, rushed to Fengtuo, and set off from the east road.

The main force of the middle road was led by the Yuancheng Emperor personally Feng Jishe, the veteran Huo Yinglin and two lieutenants, who went straight into the throat of Mobei. Unlike the two His Royal Highnesses who led the army from Shengjing, the Chinese army had set off from Wuzhou three days earlier and rushed to the north of Hunan.

Among the two armies, Emperor Yuan Cheng drove out slowly. The canopy is outstanding, and the Son of Heaven is coming.

The emperor burned incense and offered sacrifices, and then gave the two to show their military power.

Zong Zhenglin knelt down on his knees, took it with both hands, then got up and unfolded his cloak, strode forward and stepped on the war horse. At the moment of Wan Jun, this man has a solemn expression on his face.

The voice is lingering, and the sound reaches the Quartet. But it is an oath that must be taken in ancient times.

“I’m going to the three states today, and I’m going to fight for injustice. Mobei has violated the border year after year, slaughtered women and children, and plundered food and grass. Lords, Jiangshan, family, old, father, wife, and children, can you protect them?”

“We swear to die!”

In response to the rumbling sound of harmony, the roar of 80,000 soldiers and tigers roared, causing Sheng Jingjing to tremble. It was a good omen, the sky was bright and the sun was shining. Watching the people applauding and applauding, Shizijiaren was so excited that she couldn’t help herself.

Mu Xiyao propped up her elbows and her cheeks, her eyes shining brightly. Lord Boss looks like this, with dark armor and boots on his feet, he looks good. The momentum is even more intimidating, very majestic.

For the emperor, he was born with dignity. In the last life, he was as decisive as Emperor Jian’an. During his reign, he raised troops three times, and once personally fought. Every time he returned from a great victory, he was admired by the people of Great Wei. This battle in Mobei was the first time Zong Zhenglin led his troops to expedition. How the Sixth Highness’s military strategy is, the next two armies will see the difference before the battle.

Lazily peeking at the car window, he was staring brightly, but a man sitting on a handsome horse in the distance seemed to glance at him from a distance.

No, is it possible to catch her so far? Mu Xiyao pulled back the curtain, hiding half of her face behind her, her eyes wide open.

Sure enough, she guessed it. Zong Zhenglin turned his horse’s head indiscernibly, and when Zong Zheng swore his vows, his eyes turned to him again.

He quickly flattered him with a smile, but felt that he was not sincere enough, he lifted the curtain and nodded fiercely. Then he shrank back with a swoosh.

Amused by her funny appearance, Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed.

Could it be that the little woman is shy?

The Sixth Highness took her words from yesterday to heart, and naturally felt that she took the initiative to avoid her because her daughter’s family was shy. Only Mu Xiyao knew that she was afraid that the young ladies around her who admired him wholeheartedly would see the clue and expose her old bottom on the spot. A woman’s intuition is often surprisingly accurate.

After that…except for the mighty army that swept out of Shengjing, the rest of the memory was empty.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Mu Xiyao’s face changed. Looking back suddenly, she looked at the place she had neglected just now. The soft pillows placed flat on the bed were not what she was used to in the house, but they just fit her habits. In the family of the powerful and powerful of the Wei Dynasty, most of them were made of jade pillows or bamboo pillows with medicinal materials. Just like her, she is the same as that of an ordinary lady. They all use silk pillows. At first, she was laughed at by that person.

What’s more, there is the quilt that is properly placed on her body in front of her sitting up!

In Shengjing City, who could rob her from the guards on the day of the vows! Mu Xiyao touched the back of her neck, gnashing her teeth in anger. The Sixth Highness didn’t become a flower thief, thanks to his good work of stealing incense and jade!

“Someone!” The tone was not good, and it was obvious that he wanted to find someone to settle the account.

“Master!”

“Girl Cymbidium!”

Stepping over the threshold, the one in a goose-yellow coat and a water-red skirt was not her confidant, and who was the maid. Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the person in front of her, her mouth slightly opened, obviously frightened.

“Master, you’re awake! The servants have been guarding you for a whole day, and I’ve been feeling uneasy all the time, because I’m afraid you’re doing something wrong.” He quickly called someone to bring hot water to eat. According to the rules in the house, Mu Xiyao was served very securely. .

“Where is Your Highness? Who kidnapped you?” While stuffing slices of fish and bamboo shoots into his mouth, he couldn’t bear his temper and began to ask.

That bastard, Zong Zhenglin, what kind of idea was he fighting this time? Not only did he rob her, but he also spared the maid next to her. It takes so much trouble, it shouldn’t be just for a while and a half. Otherwise, if you send someone casually, where can you specifically choose Huilan who is familiar with her temperament to come here. This is to detain her here, ten days and a half months?

Besides, that man used force against her again! This is a stinky problem when it developed! Mu Xiyao bit the bamboo chopsticks and groaned angrily.

Huilan tugged at the hem of her skirt and lowered her head in embarrassment, her brows almost furrowed. “Master, Your Highness has instructed him not to mention anything here to you before he returns.” He

put down the bowl and chopsticks with a bang, so strong that even the shrimp balls in the bowl bounced twice. That’s all it takes to tie her up, but she’s actually guarding her like a thief! She should be guarding against him!

To be angry with him for not eating like this is too bad for him. Mu Xiyao covetously looked at the food on the table, and pushed the food into her mouth with all her might.

Huilan raised her heart, afraid that her master would not follow her and would make a fuss. At this moment, it is rare to see that the master has not lost his temper, and he is even more careful to serve her, for fear of making her angry for no reason.

When His Highness left, he ordered that the master must be prepared with his favorite stir-fried shrimp balls and crispy chicken. At this moment, watching the master twirling his chopsticks to greet the two dishes, I just realized that His Highness is really well-intentioned. However, to be able to control the master in such a corner, in addition to the master and wife of the Mu family, only His Royal Highness can do it.

After eating and drinking, this is Zong Zhenglin’s territory again, so Mu Xiyao naturally has no worries. Feel free to walk out of the door and walk around, but it is the most common courtyard of two ordinary people.

I have been arrogant and extravagant for a long time. When I came out of the gate of the five-entry mansion, and entered this small courtyard, I felt that I could not move my hands and feet. In less than a quarter of an hour, I wandered around the only main house, two wing rooms, and a side room in the yard. The second door was guarded by two strong men, and she just leaned closer to the footstep and looked outside, but she didn’t see any doorway, so she obediently turned back to the house.

When the two guards in disguise saw the side concubine leave, their hanging hearts suddenly fell. But Commander Wei said that this master is very precious, more powerful than the favor of His Highness, but it is extremely difficult to serve. Fang Caiyao’s master came over, but his backs were stiff all the time.

“Huilan, does Your Highness leave a scroll or something?”

“Yes. Some master likes it, and if it’s new, this story comes out, and you’ve been looking at it for a few days, but you haven’t finished reading the volume “Sanpo? Yishan Nostalgia” .”

Still the man has a heart. Otherwise, she can’t just sit and wait for him to return without knowing when.

Zong Zhenglin rushed back to the mansion at Hai Shi, and only stepped into the second door, and saw an orange halo in the main house. The woman’s beautiful side face is cast on the window lattice, and the warmth is warm and quiet. Holding the book in his hand, the long eyelashes occasionally fluttered, and the quiet and beautiful silhouette rippled slightly. The beauty picked out a book to read at night, and the Sixth Highness waved to Wei Zhen to prepare hot water and stepped into the door.

“Jiaojiao.” With these simple words, inexplicably, Mu Xiyao could hear the meaning.

The man leaned over himself and wrapped his arms around her waist. With his chin resting on Mu Xiyao’s neck, Zong Zhenglin’s lips were close to his ear, his voice was concerned. “It’s heavy at night, don’t sit for too long.”

The fingers holding the scroll trembled, itchiness rose from the ears, An Xin leaned against his chest, and the small mouth pursed. “Who robbed the concubine and left it here and ignored it?”

This is also regardless? Except for the food and the mouth, the warm woman heated the kang, and prepared the books, everything else became a neglect. This woman is hypocritical.

“It’s the hall that didn’t tell me?” She turned around, hugged someone, put it on her lap, and sat down again.

“His Royal Highness, you bullied others. You coaxed your concubine to do a lot of things.” Mu Xiyao remembered the various dog-legs that served him for the past seven days. I can’t see clearly, and I’ve been busy with the saddle and back of the horse like a fool.

“This hall believes that Jiaojiao is willing and sincere.”

Mu Xiyao was stagnant, speechless. Too much flattery, it really is easy to reveal the stuffing. What did she say at the time… That’s right, “His Royal Highness is about to leave the capital, even if the concubine is more tired, I would still like it.” At this

moment, the truth was revealed, and the boss was called to catch him.

“It’s just that you didn’t mention it, and you took a lot of trouble. What are you doing here with your concubine?” The tone was soft, obviously domineering.

[End of This Chapter]