The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 1 Rebirth before the Spirit
In Wu'an State, the Zhenxihou's Mansion is completely deserted.

Yan Qing listened to the yelling and scolding from far and near, tried his best to get up and looked around blankly, the glaring white light was dazzling.

How is this going?

Before she could think clearly, someone pushed her body violently.

"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb here, I'm asking you something! Do you want to let this place go!"

This sound!
Yan Qing trembled all over, and looked back suddenly, the man in front of her was her uncle Yan Kangping who inherited her father's title five years ago!

Didn't he die on the way because he was ransacked and exiled because of corruption?

Why are you here?
Yan Kangping didn't seem to notice Yan Qing's gaze, and pointed at her nose and scolded: "At the beginning, your father promised me that Ling'er would marry from the Hou's mansion! You are planning to disobey your father's last wish, and let your father die in peace." ?!"

The saliva splattered on her face, and the stench was disgusting.

But Yan Qing didn't have time to wipe it off, only the words "married" and "Ling'er" echoed in her ears. Her hands and feet were cold. If I remember correctly, isn't this something that happened in the third year of Qianyuan?

That year her father and brother died in battle, and before the death penalty expired, Yan Kangping wanted to demolish her father and brother's mourning hall for a wedding hall, and send Yan Ling'er to marry from the Hou's residence.

Back then, she agreed to this matter, only asking them to treat her mother kindly.

I don't want Yan Kangping to force her into Su Wang's mansion as a concubine because of her mother's life and death!

After entering the mansion, Yan Ling'er made things difficult for her in every possible way, but King Su cared for her and even allowed her to take her mother into the mansion to take care of her.

She mistakenly believed that King Su had deep affection for her, fought for him on the battlefield, and helped him ascend to the great treasure, but was framed by him for adultery, treason and treason, and was tortured and killed in the cold palace!
The paper money flew out with sparks, brushed the back of Yan Qing's hand, and made her shiver.

Looking up, two tablets collided into her eyes without warning, which made her heart ache.

She had already died in the cold palace, how could she stand alive in front of the spirit of her father and brother, and Yan Kangping who came back from the dead...

Could it be that she was reborn?
Yan Qing was in doubt, when he suddenly heard an angry curse: "Fuck your mother!"

She turned her head and saw Liu Zhao, who had been dead for three years, was standing in front of her, pointing at Yan Kangping's nose and yelling: "Master Hou and Shizi have just left, and you have been dead for less than three days, you old thief! To tear down their mourning hall and replace it with a wedding hall, and send your daughter to marry! Master Hou has a big brother like you, so he really can't die with peace!"

"This is our family business, there is no room for outsiders to interfere!"

Yan Kangping pushed Liu Zhao with a black face, and shouted at Yan Qing, "You still don't let them back down! If there is a big trouble and it spreads, are you going to make people laugh at our Houfu's lack of rules? You can You have to think about it carefully, your father is dead, and you are a daughter, and you will have to rely on uncles like us to help you get married in the future, tearing your face will not do you any good!"

This familiar scene made Yan Qing suddenly sober.

She is reborn!

The ecstasy after the shock mixed with the monstrous hatred caused Yan Qing to raise the corners of his lips, his deep black eyes were cold, his face pale with blue hair, like a fierce ghost climbing up from the Nine Nether Hell to collect debts.

They made her suffer a bad death in the previous life, but in this life she will send them to hell with her own hands!

Yan Kangping was frightened by the murderous aura on Yan Qing's body, he couldn't help but his legs and feet went weak, and subconsciously took two steps back, but bumped into the angry Liu Zhao.

Yan Kangping was so frightened that he quickly jumped away, looked at Yan Qing and Liu Zhao warily, and shouted softly: "What do you want to do? I am the future Marquis of Zhenxi!"

"The future Zhenxihou?"

Yan Qing cast a glance at Yan Kangping, who was fighting with each other. In his previous life, he had indeed become the Marquis of Zhenxi, but in this life he can't even think about it!

"The Marquis of Zhenxi is in charge of 80 soldiers and horses in the western border, and he has 37 cities in the western border. He has a small battle with Xirong every three days, and a big battle every year."

Yan Qing sneered, "You are a civil servant who relied on the shadow of your ancestors and begged my father to support you to climb up to the position of servant of the household department. Can you hold a knife, go to the battlefield, and kill the enemy!"

Yan Kangping's face turned pale from the fright of Yan Qing's words. He would never dare to go into battle to kill the enemy, but he did not want to let go of Zhenxihou's honor and wealth: "Don't bluff people here! Xirong and Wu'an have signed an agreement Friendly agreement, at least 50 years will not come to invade. What Xi Rong is not dead, what is the border border is not peaceful, it is all because you warriors do not want to hand over the military power, fabricating these to confuse the public!"

"Misunderstanding? According to you, the four princes in the frontier are all committing acts of bullying and betraying the lord, so they should be put to death?"

Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and he suddenly raised his voice, "You are so courageous, Yan Kangping, to tarnish the reputation of the Marquis of Merit with empty words!"

Yan Kangping suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, so he stopped quickly, rolled his eyes, and changed his words: "Stop slandering me! I will ask you if you will give up this place today? Let, wait for me to accept the title, I will You can still let your mother and daughter continue to live in this Hou's mansion. If not, hum! Then don't blame me for driving you out!"

Yan Jiajun, including Liu Zhao, who came to express their condolences, frowned and looked at Yan Qing.

It is true that they did not want her to agree, which would cause Lord Hou and the eldest son to be buried in a hurry, but they were also afraid that if she did not agree, they would cause Lord Hou's widow and orphans to live on the streets with nowhere to go.

This is the case in Wu'an's law, even the family members of Lord Hou, if they have no descendants who can inherit the throne, they can no longer live in the Hou's mansion.

Even if they can help a little, but they are outsiders after all, with too much contact, it is inevitable that some people will make irresponsible remarks, and the reputation of Mrs. Hou and the little general will not be good.

"That also depends on whether you can be the Marquis of Zhenxi!"

Yan Qing supported Suying's bright silver spear, straightened his back, and stared at Yan Kangping with serious eyes, "The Western Rong will gain profits, and the Qiang people in the Southwest will not be peaceful. If I issue a military order in front of the palace and ask for the Southern Expedition, I will wait for my death." Winning and returning, who do you think the Lord Zhenxihou will end up with?"

Those who heard this all widened their eyes, looking at the thin woman standing with a gun in front of the mourning hall.

No one thought she was joking.

As a woman, Yan Qing was named the youngest general in the history of Wu'an. At the age of ten, she was proclaimed a vanguard general by the emperor, and led 3000 people to capture Heiwazhai, which the imperial court mobilized tens of thousands of horses and spent ten years. Since then, he has become famous in one battle.

The blood of the Yan family army headed by Liu Zhao is rushing, wishing they could take their swords, guns and halberds now, and rush to the battlefield with Yan Qing, and let those idiots have a look, even if the Marquis and the prince have gone, their Yan family army's military flag is also gone. will fall!
Yan Kangping's face turned pale, he has offended Yan Qing to death now, if Yan Qing really becomes the Marquis of Zhenxi, Yan Qing will settle accounts with him after the fall!
As a servant of the fifth-rank household department, how can he compete with Yan Qing, who holds the military power in his hand?
No!

Ling'er must be allowed to marry into Su Wang's mansion from Hou's mansion!
Only by making King Su think that he can become the Marquis of Zhenxi and help him climb up to the position of Minister of the Household Department, can Yan Qing not easily move him!

Today, this mourning hall must be demolished!
Yan Kangping became ruthless, and roared angrily: "Then you have to come back from the battlefield with your life! Now I am the only man in the Yan family, and I have the final say on the affairs of the Yan family, and I also have the final say on this Hou's mansion." Demolition, demolish it all for me! Let me see who dares to stop it!"

As Yan Kangping said, he overturned the memorial tablet on the altar.

"How dare you, old thief!"

Liu Zhao's eyes widened with anger, and he threw out his fist with a loud shout, and everyone in the Yan family's army also jumped up in an instant, only to see a plain tasseled silver spear thrust out suddenly!

The cold light of the gun hit Yan Kangping's heart, his brocade clothes were pierced, and the cold tip of the gun made Yan Kangping's whole body stiff, and he dared not move an inch.

Yan Kangping was angry and frightened, and said with a trembling voice: "Yan, Yan Qing, are you crazy? I am, I am a fifth-rank member of the imperial court, and I am your uncle!"

The tip of the gun pierced the flesh of Yan Kangping's chest due to the ups and downs of Yan Kangping's speech.

The blood flowed down, and the whole room was silent. Yan Kangping was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the spear point would stab him through.

Yan Qing's black eyes were like an abyss of cold pools, his face was pale, but his hand holding the gun was steady and precise.

"If you dare to demolish the mourning hall of my father and brother today, I, Yan Qing, will be reprimanded as a treason, and I want you to apologize with death!"

(End of this chapter)