The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 74 The Lost Silver Bell
Meng Shulan's impatient expression faded instantly, and she became serious: "Have you searched the whole city?"

Wen Zhehan shook his head: "It was discovered just now, and the whole city has already been put under martial law. Once Wen Zhemao is found, he will be arrested and brought to justice."

"Is the arrest warrant ready?"

Meng Shulan pressed her sore eyes, her brows furrowed, "When it's done, send it out quickly, especially in southern Xinjiang. In addition to conveying the wanted order, you also need to send someone to collect the remnants of Li Dingshan as soon as possible. To prevent Wen Zhemao from going south to incorporate Li Dingshan's remnants and making a comeback."

Hearing Meng Shulan's commanding tone, Wen Zhehan was not angry either, he was used to it.

Relying on his father's favor, this kid doesn't have much respect for his cousins, but this kid is unexpectedly not annoying.

Probably because he is the only one around him who only recognizes himself as a person, not his identity?
When he was with Meng Shulan, Wen Zhehan always felt relaxed, he didn't have to put on airs, and he didn't have to think a thousand times in his heart before saying a word.

In front of him, he is not His Royal Highness Duan Wang, but just a peer who is a few years older than him.

Just like all disobedient younger brothers, he would call his cousin when he was happy, and call him by his first name when he was unhappy. This experience is quite novel.

If Xiao Liu was still alive, he would definitely not be as unruly as this bastard.

Thinking of the sixth prince who died young, Wen Zhehan's heart tightened.

Xiao Liu was raised by his mother, but he is the closest to him. He always likes to follow behind him, calling "Brother Huang" and "Brother Huang", like a little tail that cannot be shaken off.

A thin and small one, just as high as his waist, lively and lively, with endless energy every day, especially loves to laugh.When she smiled, there were shallow pear dimples on both sides of her cheeks, revealing a pair of pointed canine teeth.

That smile is like the sun, it can dispel all the haze in people's mind.

Different from himself who was told since he was a child that he could not show his emotions and anger and could only live with a mask, Xiao Liu was more like another Meng Shulan, but he was more well-behaved and sensible than him, always innocent and innocent.

Innocent people don't live long in the palace, but he tried his best to keep this rare innocence.

But all of this was ruined by Wen Zhemao!
A trace of hatred flashed across Wen Zhehan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and said with a normal expression: "The basic things have been arranged, but the matter of who will be sent to southern Xinjiang has not yet been decided. For now, Yan The general is undoubtedly the best candidate."

"Ah Qing has strength, but before Wen Zhemao's specific whereabouts are found, in order to prevent Wen Zhemao's revenge, she should not leave Mrs. Hou's side. Yin Shiniang is responsible for this matter, but there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Meng Shulan leaned on the battlements and watched Yan Qing lead the people away from the city, knowing how many Wen Zhemao's people are still in the court, and there are not many people who can win the emperor's trust.

He also believes that Yan Qing has the ability to handle the affairs of southern Xinjiang well, but he does not want her to go into this troubled water from the bottom of his heart.

Today's Southern Xinjiang is even more dangerous than today's Western Xinjiang.

Although many nails have been inserted in Xijiang, the Yan family has been in Xijiang for many years and has managed Xijiang like an iron bucket. The army and the people are united, and it is possible to tell at a glance who is the nail inserted. Even if some nails cannot be moved, But it can't make much waves.

But Southern Xinjiang is under the rule of Li Dingshan, just like the military and civilians in Western Xinjiang will turn to the Yan family, the soldiers and civilians in Southern Xinjiang will naturally turn to the Li family.

Even if Li Dingshan rebelled first, Yan Qing, as an outsider, would definitely be excluded.

And it is not known whether there will be rebels fleeing back to southern Xinjiang and inciting the army and civilians in southern Xinjiang to rebel.

The danger in this is not weaker than killing the enemy in battle.

But it's one thing if he doesn't want her to go, it's another thing whether she wants to go or not.

She has always put the country and the people's livelihood first, and if the Holy One asks, she will never refuse.

Thinking of this, Meng Shulan couldn't help but feel worried, but if Yanqing really chose to wade into this muddy water, he had no reason to persuade her to give up.

In the word country, there is a country first, followed by a family.If the country is unstable, how can the family be safe?

Maybe you can talk to your uncle, let yourself go to the southern border, and hand over the western border to Ah Qing.

Meng Shulan's thoughts turned thousands of times in her heart, and finally she accepted it, and went to see the emperor with Wen Zhehan, and described the details of the suppression of the rebellion.

On the way, Meng Shulan suddenly said to Wen Zhehan: "I heard about Xiaoliu, sorry."

He had noticed the change in Wen Zhehan's expression earlier, but he never thought of how to speak.

He hesitated again and again, but still could only say a word of condolence.

Wen Zhehan pursed his lips silently, and only opened his mouth when he approached Xinde Hall: "Go and see Xiaoliu later, when he was still around, besides me, he was the closest to you."

Meng Shulan's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of the child that she liked to pester her to tell him stories outside the palace every time she entered the palace, as if she could still hear him following behind her, smiling heartily and calling herself crisply: "Brother Shulan .”

The sound of the silver bell made a real crisp sound as he ran fast.

It was the time I took him out of the palace, I bought it for him after I almost lost him, and coaxed him to bring the silver bell, even if he got lost, I could find him by looking for the bell.

But I couldn't find him anymore.

"jingle……"

Suddenly there was a slight silver bell, which startled Meng Shulan slightly, and suddenly turned her head to look for the sound, only to see a string of silver bells in Wen Zhehan's hand.

He gave it to Xiao Liu back then.

Meng Shulan's heart was empty, and the light of hope in her eyes dimmed.

"Xiao Liu has nothing left, this string of silver bells... let them return to their original owners."

Wen Zhehan handed the silver bell to Meng Shulan, forgetting that the Xinde Hall was close at hand, turned his head and said to Meng Shulan, "I'll wait for you outside."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhehan left.

Meng Shulan hung the silver bell on her waist, and pushed open the door of Xinde Hall.

In the Xinde Hall, the emperor leaned on the small couch, resting with his eyes closed, and there was no one serving him.

Meng Shulan lightened her steps, but the crackling of the silver bell still woke the emperor up.

The emperor looked up, and his eyes fell on Meng Shulan's waist: "Is that Xiao Liu's bell?"

"Yes."

Meng Shulan responded and was about to salute, but was stopped by the emperor.

"sit down."

The emperor sat up straight, motioned for Meng Shulan to sit on the other side of the small table on the couch, and poured tea for him himself.

Meng Shulan sat down, but the emperor's eyes fell on the silver bell again: "I remember that this is something you gave Xiaoliu."

"Yes."

Meng Shulan replied, "I almost lost him when I went out of the palace, so I bought this bell for him to hang."

"It's thoughtful."

The emperor slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, "Xiao Liu has such a hot temper, once the bell is hung, everyone will know that he is coming from a palace away."

Meng Shulan also frowned when she heard the words: "So he has never won the game of hide-and-seek."

"Even so, he was reluctant to take it off."

The emperor smiled, but suddenly asked, "Did the third child give you the bell?"

　Meow is nagging:

　　Miao: My special box lunch is ready for you, but your special one ran away? !

　　Wen Zhemao: Do ​​you think I look like an idiot who would stand still and wait to die?Thinking about things without thinking.

　　Meow. Brainless. A certain: ...

　　(Oh, the child is getting older, rebellious, has his own ideas, disobedient, worrying about others...)
　　Since then, Miao has gone further and further on the road of reforming the outline.

　　Meow·Bald·X: I look forward to the follow-up plot with readers every day... so exciting!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)