The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 23
Sure enough, Wen Zhemao sighed as if he had made up his mind, and said: "I have admired General Yan for a long time, but I know that my morals are low, and I am not worthy of a general. Today, I drink to strengthen my courage, so I dare to muster up the courage to express my heart to the general."

Wen Zhemao's words were like water pouring into a frying pan, and it immediately exploded.

At this moment, everyone didn't care whether they would make the emperor dissatisfied, and looked at Yan Qing one after another.

But the emperor didn't have time to pay attention to them at the moment.

The emperor glanced at Wen Zhemao in astonishment, then turned his head to look at Yan Qing.

But she was kneeling on the side, as if she didn't hear what she said just now, she didn't raise her head, but she was cold and calm for no reason, completely unlike the shock and shyness of ordinary girls who were suddenly confessed in public.

When everyone was wildly suspicious, they heard a person kneeling next to her suddenly say: "Your Highness Su Wang should not open his mouth if you have something to say?"

Everyone searched for the sound and saw Meng Shulan staring at King Su with undisguised dissatisfaction.

"A month ago you married Concubine Su gloriously, and today you have an affair with Concubine Su, but now you say you admire Ah Qing?"

Meng Shulan sneered, "Do you think everyone is stupid?"

Wen Zhemao argued with an ugly face: "This king is right..."

"Shut up for me!"

The emperor sternly interrupted Wen Zhemao's words, with extreme disappointment in his dark eyes, "Starting from today, King Su is forbidden to visit King Su's mansion. Without my will, you are not allowed to step out of King Su's mansion!"

Wen Zhemao's face changed, and he knelt a few steps to grab the corner of the emperor's clothes: "Father, son..."

"enough!"

The emperor flicked his sleeves to avoid Wen Zhemao's contact, looking at this son whom he had placed high hopes on, the more he looked at him, the more annoying he became, "Say one more word, and get out of Kangdu!"

Wen Zhemao's eyes darkened, he looked at the emperor fixedly, bowed a big gift to the emperor, and stopped talking.

The emperor snorted coldly, and said: "Send this evil person back to Prince Su's mansion, and keep him under strict supervision!"

The head servant winked downwards, and then a guard stepped forward to ask Wen Zhemao to leave the palace.

After disposing of Concubine Li Gui and Wen Zhemao, the emperor turned his attention to Li Xian: "Put Li Xian in prison, and choose another day to deal with him!"

After finishing speaking, the emperor glanced at the other five people on the ground, and fell on Meng Shulan, frowning deeply, but finally said nothing, and left Kunwu Palace with a flick of his sleeve.

After watching a good show, the queen defeated Concubine Li Gui who was fighting for favor with her in the palace, and Wen Zhemao who was fighting for the throne with her own son. Rotten in the stomach."

Everyone nodded naturally.

The queen nodded with satisfaction and asked Ranqiu to send a few people out of the palace.

Outside the Dewu Gate, Yan Qing sent Wang Mengshi and Wang Shuyu to the carriage, and was about to board the carriage, but was stopped by Yan Linger.

"busy?"

Yan Qing frowned and looked at Yan Ling'er who was standing in front of her, not hiding her disgust at all.

Yan Ling'er did not speak, but looked at Yan Qing from the beginning to the end, and saw that she was really not uncomfortable, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Why is Concubine Li Gui in the side hall?"

Why not this bitch? !

Yan Qing cast a condescending glance at Yan Linger, and asked back, "Should I know?"

Yan Ling'er looked up at Yan Qing's dismissive expression, the handkerchief was almost strangled.

It's this lofty demeanor again, and this look in the eyes that look like ants, since she was a child, she has always been like a servant in front of her!
They are all young ladies of the Yan family, why should I be inferior to her? !

"Don't pretend to be innocent here! This is what you did, right?"

Yan Ling'er clutched the handkerchief, stared down at Yan Qing, and asked forcefully, "Otherwise, why did you just happen to go to the small garden and saw Concubine Li Gui enter the side hall, and Wang Shuyu found out about the side hall when you came back? There was a commotion? All of this was planned by you!"

Yan Qing was unmoved: "Do you have evidence? If you dare to slander court officials without evidence, the current King Su has no time to care about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qing suddenly remembered something, and made a mocking smile, "No, King Su not only failed to fulfill his wish today, but also suffered such a big loss, he is probably thinking of you to go back at the mansion!"

As Yan Qing said, under Yan Linger's frightened eyes, he leaned closer, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Guess what Wen Zhemao will do to you?"

Yan Ling'er took two steps back abruptly, staring at Yan Qing, her pupils constricted, and her chest heaved violently: "You, you..."

Yan Qing stood in the dark shadows, dressed in dark plain clothes, which made her pale, her black eyes filled with frost, seeing Yan Linger's frightened look, a sneer appeared on her lips: "It's your own fault."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing ignored Yan Ling'er who was in self-panic, lifted the curtain and got into the car.

Meng Shulan watched the whole process from the sidelines, and already had guesses about tonight's farce. She glanced indifferently at Yan Ling'er who was slumped on the ground, turned around and got on the horse, and followed Yan Qing's carriage. When he asked about the matter, he casually mentioned the news from Nanchuanzhou.

"There are some clues in Nanchuanzhou. It is said that there is a locust plague in Nanchuanzhou this year, but the Qiang Kingdom has no plans to rescue the disaster, and even did not reduce or exempt taxes. Nanchuanzhou is already full of victims, and it is only a matter of time before the victims riot."

After Meng Shulan finished speaking, she tilted her head and asked, "What are your plans for the next step?"

However, he waited for a moment, but did not get any answer.

Meng Shulan thought that Yan Qing was tired and fell asleep, so she bent down and lifted the curtain beside the carriage window, and called softly, "Ah Qing?"

Yan Qing didn't respond, but Meng Shulan saw the situation inside the car clearly by the faint candlelight.

I saw Yan Qing leaning in the car, curling himself up into a ball, his slightly pale complexion was now dyed with a layer of pink and tender red, and he looked more complex than usual, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed But the appearance clearly shows that she is uncomfortable at this time.

Meng Shulan was startled, thinking of the previous conversation between Yan Linger and Yan Qing, she instantly understood what Yan Qing was doing at this time.

Meng Shulan's face darkened, she lowered the curtain, and stopped the carriage: "Stop!"

The coachman stopped the carriage: "What is the king's order?"

Meng Shulan got off the horse and handed him the reins: "I have something to discuss with General Yan. You ride back to the Marquis Mansion to report that you are safe, and let Suifeng take the horse back."

"This……"

The coachman looked at the carriage hesitantly, hoping that Yan Qing would give instructions.

"Do as he says."

Yan Qing's voice came out through the curtain, with a rough texture, as if it took a lot of effort to say this complete sentence, and Yan Qing's situation in the car was indeed very bad.

She didn't expect that after her rebirth, she would spill the tea in question to avoid the incense that Wen Zhemao had placed in the side hall, but she was still tricked by being careful everywhere.

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(End of this chapter)