The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 202
These words are like throwing a pebble into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one knew where Gao Tingzhi had gone.

Gao Ting was born in the general family, but he is like a frail scholar.

Whenever the prey was counted, when the guards counted a pheasant and nothing else, everyone laughed.

Now that Gao Ting was not around, the fun suddenly became much less.

After counting the prey, the eunuch sent the record book into the bright yellow tent.

There is no need for the Holy Majesty to announce, everyone knows who the winner will be.

"Hey, none of us can compare to General Li."

"That's right. I saw that General Li had already left the hunting grounds. I thought it was General Li who didn't bother to hunt. It turned out that he had already caught a bunch of them."

"What we have gained after several hours of hard work is not as good as General Li's half an hour."

Everyone complained about each other, but their faces were filled with convincing expressions.

This time, the focus is on participation.

Wang Mao, the second young master of the Zhongliehou's Mansion, who had won the first prize for many years in a row, was completely convinced.

Zhang Shaoming leaned over and said with a smile, "It's a pity that you lost to General Li this year."

"What a pity." Wang Mao sighed, with a bold smile still on his face.

Although Marquis Zhonglie was born as a literati, he raised his son to be strong and dark, just like a soldier who has been leading soldiers and fighting outside for many years.

From time to time, people would talk behind their backs that Gao Tingzhi and Wang Mao were entrusted to the wrong family, and the two lost each other.

While the two were talking, the Holy One had already announced that Li Zhao would win the first prize this year.

Immediately there was a burst of applause.

When Li Zhao received the red silk flower symbolizing victory from the Holy Master, he had a strange expression, and his eyes involuntarily passed over Zhang Shaoming.

Seeing Zhang Shaoming holding back his laughter but not daring to laugh, Li Zhao finally realized that he was being played by Zhang Shaoming.

Li Zhao's eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.

Zhang Shaoming couldn't help shivering, but he couldn't help laughing a few times when he saw Li Zhao, who was always ruthless, holding red silk flowers in his hands.

Li Zhao came out, he was full of murderous aura, ordinary people did not dare to approach, and they all took a few steps back in unison.

Wang Mao had the guts to go up and congratulate Li Zhao, but when he was about to get close to Li Zhao, he couldn't help swallowing and took a few steps back involuntarily.

Zhang Shaoming didn't even want to step forward at this time, he turned his head and just saw Mu Jiade standing beside him.

After getting along with each other, Mujiade seems to be a little careless.

Zhang Shaoming whispered a few words in Mu Jiade's ear, and Mu Jiade nodded seriously, walked towards Li Zhao, and stood still in front of Li Zhao.

"Congratulations to the second brother-in-law." Mu Jiade congratulated earnestly and honestly.

Li Zhao moved the corners of his mouth, restraining the murderous aura around him a bit.

"Second brother-in-law, this," Mu Jiade pointed to the red flower in Li Zhao's hand, "is it for second sister?"

Li Zhao's eyes softened a little, and he looked at the chattering ladies in the distance.

His eyes were sharp, and he didn't find Mu Qingyu after scanning twice.

Seeing Li Zhao's lip line tightened, Mu Jiade took the initiative and said, "Second brother-in-law, sister should be in the tent. How about I help you take it there."

If you hand it over to Mu Qingyu, the meaning will be different.

But Li Zhao thought for a moment, and still handed the red flower to Mu Jiade.

"It's work."

Mu Jiade patted his chest, "Don't worry."

Mu Jiade took the safflower and excitedly went to the tent of Duke Dingguo's mansion.

After he left, the rest of the young masters were going to rest.

On the open space to the west, tables and chairs have been set up, as well as delicious food and fine nectar bestowed by the Holy One.

Zhang Shaoming walked a few steps, but he still didn't forget to turn his head to greet Li Zhao: "Do you want to go together?"

Li Zhao glanced coldly, then turned and entered the bright yellow tent.

Zhang Shaoming rubbed his nose awkwardly, put his arm on Wang Mao's shoulder and headed west.

Mu Jiade took the red flower and walked quickly all the way to the tent of Duke Dingguo's mansion.

Seeing that the tent was tightly closed, he didn't call out, and opened the curtain on his own.

After entering, I saw the people inside looking at me in unison.

"Why don't you help me?" Mu Jiade scolded.

The maidservant who was close hurried forward and opened the curtain.

If it was someone else, Fang might be offended.But facing Mu Jiade, how could Fang be willing to get angry?

"Why are you back?" Fang asked with a smile, "How much have you gained today? Are you injured? Are you thirsty or tired?"

Faced with Fang's repeated questions, Mu Jiade frowned: "I've grown up, mother, don't treat me as a child anymore."

After speaking, he walked up to Mu Qingyu.

"Second Sister, General Li gave you this."

Mu Qingyu took the red flower, she naturally knew what this red flower represented.

There was sweetness in her heart, Li Zhao hadn't forgotten herself after all.

"Where is the general now?" Mu Qingyu asked.

"Probably in front of the Holy Majesty."

Mu Qingxue snorted coldly, "It's just a flower, I don't know who the general's heart is."

Mu Jiade walked up to Mu Qingxue, and said solemnly, "What did my sister say? As a daughter's family, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds."

Mu Qingxue closed her mouth, facing the old-fashioned Mu Jiade, after all, she didn't say anything.

Mujad walked away satisfied.

"Son, are you injured?" Fang asked again, unwilling to give up.

"Of course not, what's the point of being injured?" Mu Jiade replied, "I have something ahead of me, so I'm leaving first."

Before Fang could say anything, Mu Jiade had already left.

Fang could only sigh slightly.

"Huh? Madam Fang?" Outside the tent, a lady was greeting Fang.

Fang frowned, and sure enough, as soon as the curtain opened, the good people came.

Fang could only raise a smile and greet the visitor as gently as possible.

Mu Qingxue sat upright, waiting to see Mu Qingyu's jokes.

These people all came for Mu Qingyu.

With the first lady who came into the tent, the others ventured in as well.

Under the banner of reminiscing with the Fang family, these ladies all glanced at Mu Qingyu intentionally or unintentionally.

There were even a few bold and tentative mentions of Yang Wanyi, but Fang cleverly avoided them.

Mu Qingyu, who was sitting on the side, of course knew that these people came to see her joke.

She just lowered her head and played with the red flower in her hand.

Finally, the queen empress sent someone to say that the banquet is ready and invite everyone to come.

Walking out of the tent, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and it turns out that it is evening.

Everyone had to leave.

The Fang family went out with the ladies of Duke Dingguo's mansion, and then walked out of the tent. Seeing that Mu Qingyu had been holding the red flower, Mu Qingxue couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, I don't think others will treat you as a treasure, even if you take that laborious seed as a treasure." Mu Qingxue just couldn't understand Mu Qingyu's complacent look.

Even Mu Qingqiu couldn't stand Mu Qingxue's repeated provocations.

With a cold smile on his face, Mu Qingyu leaned into Mu Qingxue's ear and said a few words.

Mu Qingxue's face turned pale, and she asked with a trembling voice, "You...you know everything?"

(End of this chapter)