The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 316

[316. Chapter 316]

The young military general in the center of the camp, with a dignified appearance and clear eyes, would be one of the rare Confucian generals at the moment, if he didn’t really like dancing and writing, and lacked the taste of books.

Wei Zhen looked at Mu Jinzhi for a long time, no matter how he looked at it, he didn’t look like the previous, simple and brave person. It is no wonder that they are brothers and sisters, and they are equal to each other in terms of acting skills.

“Your Highness has an order, and you will obey it at the end.”

“Aren’t you curious how this hall will reveal your disguise?” Zong Zhenglin asked with interest as he put his elbow on his forehead.

“It’s not necessary. Concubine Side once said that the disguise of the last commander will not be able to hide from your eyes when he meets His Highness. She really guessed it.” Mu Jinzhi shook his head helplessly, mentioning Mu Xiyao , eyes full of love.

Seeing the love for Mu Xiyao in his eyes, Zong Zhenglin squinted his eyes, and he was not happy at first, but he suddenly remembered that he had promised that sly woman, to her father and brother, “You have to be kinder.

” , how could it be branded in my heart and firmly rooted…

“Is she calling you like this?” There is no one else here, Wei Zhen is his confidant, and Zong Zhenglin has nothing to avoid.

“Your Highness is wise.” Mu Jinzhi nodded respectfully, and there seemed to be an aftertaste in his eyes. He couldn’t help but reappear in front of him, the night before he left home after the new year.

That delicate and weak girl, holding a stack of military books, put it into his room with a bang. Holding the bookcase, panting slightly, his eyes were shining brightly at him. The voice was sweet and greasy as usual, but he was unexpected when he spoke.

“Brother, sister has something very important, I’ll let you hear it.” That’s how he started, the girl said slowly, but she made him fall in love, and slowly he concentrated on it, and he couldn’t bear to be distracted for a moment.

That year, she was still in her boudoir, and she had not yet left the cabinet, and she was just an older child.

“Sister of the last general once said that with the ability of the last general, he can only lead the army, not a general. Instead of not knowing that he has wronged himself and the country, it is better to join the command of a famous general, and he can also make achievements and show his ambition as a man. ”

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were deep and thoughtful. The woman was saying that Mu Jinzhi was the leader of the army, but not the commander of the imperial general. How did she make this judgment, and on what basis?

“Are you convinced?”

“At first, of course, you were unconvinced. When a man is alive, who doesn’t want to stand upright. How can he be willing to bow his head to others. The girl at the end just smiled and looked at the commander for a moment, and finally asked the commander to meet him if he had a chance. The two of you will practice the sand table three times with the two of them.” With his fingers rubbing the tip of his

nose, Mu Jinzhi’s face was slightly embarrassed. “Later, I met those two people. After three sets, the final general lost a big loss, and even lost most of his own city. Only now did I understand that the final general’s sister, what she said was pertinent, and did not help outsiders to suppress her brother. Ambition.”

“So she chose Yuan Qizhao to serve for you?”

“Yes. The concubine only said that Ye guerrillas are highly intelligent, and that the method of marching and forming an army cannot be understood. It’s a big deal.” Being so rudely reprimanded by his sister, Mu Jinzhi didn’t feel embarrassed, but smiled happily. Later, she joined Wu Jiansi, and everything she said corresponds to what she said. Someone who can think and plan for him wholeheartedly, make a comprehensive plan early, and cherish the blessing.

“Why did I tell you to hide your talents again?” Without thinking about it, she knew that it was she who told him.

“There are many children of noble families in the military. There are many people who are jealous of the virtuous and capable. If you don’t rely on your true ability to win military merit, there is no need to be watched all the time. Moreover, the girl at the end of the general once said that when the Mobei war started, it may not have ulterior motives. People are infiltrating the army. Keep some backhands, and in the end, it will save your life.”

There was silence in the camp for a long time, and Zong Zhenglin sighed. There are emotions in his eyes, but more pity.

“When I was talking to you in the study, what was the age of the concubine side?”

Mu Jinzhi’s eyes were smiling, and he was faintly proud. “Fourteen years old, in fact, it’s just over thirteen.”

After that, he talked to Mu Jinzhi for a while, and asked for some military strategies. Zong Zhenglin nodded with satisfaction and asked Wei Zhen to send him out.

Thirteen… The people who are in her heart, I am afraid that few people can know how much the woman has done to prosper her family’s close relatives.

Zong Zhenglin pondered and counted the days. In two more days, he will be able to hold the fragrant and soft woman in his arms again. The days are a bit slow…

Xicheng. Mu Xiyao packed up early in the morning, estimated the time, and saw that the sun was still good after eating, so she asked someone to bring Chengqing Chengyou, walked around the yard, and followed her out to greet people.

Just for the plaque of Jiayifang, she had to be extra careful.

After Zong Zheng Lin entered the mansion at 3 o’clock, only after crossing the second door, he saw Mu Xiyao in the courtyard wearing a haze-colored Qianshui skirt, covering a Shu brocade gauze, and hiring Tingting, just a few steps away. Glancing at him, Zong Zhenglin’s footsteps were stagnant with the sweet and greasy taste in his watery eyes.

“His Royal Highness.” Pulling the hem of his skirt, he seemed to be approaching. But he pouted in dissatisfaction.

“The concubine has been looking forward to His Highness for a long time. When His Highness saw the concubine, there was no smile on her face.” Before the

play was over, her son was the first to break the stage for her.

“Dad, hug.” Chengqing Xiaobao swayed his short legs, different from his delicate and pretentious mother, so he ran past her directly, hugged Zong Zhenglin with his legs bent, his little head held high Since then, Shang’s chubby face is particularly painful. Being so close to him, Zong Zhenglin’s expression suddenly softened when he saw it.

He hugged his son and kissed his forehead, Xiaodouding happily hugged his neck, and the two father and son took care of their intimacy, only Mu Xiyao wanted to jump.

Chengqing, who is not enlightened, should let her be the one to fight for favor! The son is more valuable than the mother, and this kid needs a lot of education. What’s more, there is such a diligent need for talents who are in demand, and the milk baby is wasting this great opportunity in vain.

When he looked up and saw that the little woman’s boss was unwilling to kick the weeds growing between the slates under his feet, the smile in Zong Zhenglin’s eyes grew stronger. She was disturbed by her son, and she was still angry in front of him.

“I haven’t come yet, I’m not asking for this hall.”

Huh? The boss inquired about the news in the city so quickly? Mu Xiyao blinked, and in the blink of an eye, she laughed proudly.

“Your Highness, you are remembering your concubine, and everyone in the **** sent the news.”

“If you know this, why do you have to complain?” He

didn’t complain. So she happily stepped forward, pulled away her son’s small body like a meat dumpling, and took the most comfortable position in front of the boss.

“No way.” Having said that, Mu Xiyao was so upset about what happened next.

Covering Chengqing’s eyes, Zong Zhenglin leaned over and quickly took her small mouth.

“Dad?” Why did he stop him from calling? Cheng Qing called out in confusion.

“It’s windy. Chengqing is obedient and closes his eyes.” His Highness Sixth Highness didn’t doze off, so he coaxed his son to obey.

Mu Xiyao closed her eyes to accept his kiss, her eyelashes twitched frequently, and she was overjoyed.

“Dad, has the wind passed?”

“Not yet.”

…

When your son grows up, if you can remember this, Your Highness, how can you feel…

[End of This Chapter]