Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 97 You two are too wild (four more)

With the dispersal of the dynasty, the news of the emperor's marriage of Wen Lingxiao and Princess Yunyang spread quickly. The first people to get the news must be everyone in the harem. Concubine Lin's beauty has become very ugly. cheap others

Hua Yan pursed her lips, not feeling sad, but she was relieved because she didn't need to please Wen Mianmian anymore;
Xingyue sighed faintly, feeling a little disappointed. She said that such a good marriage could not fall on her head, even though she and Wen Mianmian were getting close, but neither she nor her mother were favored and had nothing to rely on.

As for the families outside the palace, they can only envy that the father and son of the Wen family are deeply favored by the emperor and are favored by the emperor.

In the imperial study, Wen Mian and his son were discussing with the emperor about the five thousand troops. Princess Yun Yang walked in under the guidance of the maid. Yun Yangsheng was beautiful, tall, with heroic eyebrows and eyes, and Wen Lingxiao almost walked in. It was a surprise at first sight, and his heart was really similar to what he imagined.

The two sides greeted each other, and the Emperor Yunyang bowed his knees and bowed, "Father, my son, please order and General Huwei to go to Hancang City to welcome my grandfather back to Beijing."

The emperor did not agree, "Military aircraft is no joke, you can wait in the palace to do it."

"Father." Yun Yang continued: "I don't see my grandfather in harm's way, and my son is not at ease. I ask Father's permission."

"My son just went to pick up the grandfather."

Her own daughter knew that Yun Yang's temperament, once she wanted to do something, she would definitely do it. The emperor also felt a headache and could only agree to her.

"Come down, I'll let you know when we leave."

Yun Yang bowed his knees and backed out. Before leaving, he glanced at Wen Lingxiao. The emperor caught a glimpse of the old god in the paper, "Are you laughing at me in my heart?"

The clerk shook his head, "The last general dare not."

"Do you think Yun Yang is stubborn?"

Wen Mian continued to shake his head, "This is the daughter-in-law of the last commander, and the commander doesn't have any opinion on anything."

Mian is very attentive to Wen Lingxiao's marriage documents, otherwise he would not have waited until he was seventeen and still not married. For his sake, he was waiting for the emperor's princess.

For the third princess who seldom appears in front of people, he has inquired a lot in the past two days. She is dignified, heroic, and vigorous. With the help of the general, there is a women's army of about 500 people, which makes him quite surprised and quite satisfied.

And whether to endure hardships or enjoy happiness, that is the matter of the young couple after marriage, and he cannot control them.

"Your Majesty, let's get married when the two children are brought back to General Zhang from Hancang City. The last general is still waiting for his grandson."

The emperor naturally had no objection, and his eyes fell on Wen Lingxiao, "Yun Yang is the princess I value most, so I can be reassured to be married to you. Although she has some skills, she has never really traveled far, so take good care of her on the road. "

Wen Lingxiao dared not to obey, "I will definitely take good care of the princess at the end."

Facing the emperor's scrutinizing and critical eyes, he was embarrassed. Not long ago, he looked at his brother-in-law with such eyes. It was really a feng shui turn.

Wait, what should he call brother-in-law in the future?
Brother-in-law?Brother six?
hiss~~~
Hey.
"What will your third sister call me in the future?"

Wen Mianmian was also very distressed about this in the Annan Palace, "If it is according to you, I will call her third sister; if it is according to my brother, I will call her sister-in-law."

"Does she call me sixth sister-in-law, or my sister?"

Hua Jingyun blinked, "Would it be different?"

Wen Mianmian shook her head, "It doesn't matter, let's ask the Ministry of Rites what they call it."

"By the way, do you want to report the matter of General Zhang in the newspaper?"

She wanted to talk about this for a long time. The last time when the manager of the palace was in charge of the mansion, he also talked about the difficult life of the veteran generals who retired from the battlefield. In addition, there is still a large part to help those poor generals.

The generals are so miserable, aren't those bald soldiers even worse?
I heard that many are still carrying bags at the dock.

And how many people can she help with her father's ability alone?
"The old general who has served in the army all his life and has made great achievements in war has dedicated his life to the border security of Dongshu. Isn't this kind of thing so sad? Shouldn't the people know about it, and let the people know that there are thousands of soldiers on the border? They fought bloody battles and guarded the frontier in exchange for their singing and dancing."

"I think I can do a good one."

Hua Jingyun strongly agreed with what she said. His main purpose in running the "Chaobao" was not to make money, but also to make the newspaper office meaningful.

Holding Wen Mianmian's hand, "I'll go to the newspaper office today to make arrangements for this, and I have to ask people to visit those veteran generals and soldiers. If there is more content, I'll do two in the next issue."

As he spoke, he pinched Wen Mianmian's face, "It's really a virtuous helper, and I've touched your light again."

Wen Mianmian hurriedly avoided, not knowing when this person had the habit of pinching her face again, "My face has grown a whole lot bigger recently, and it was you who pinched it."

Hua Jingyun smiled and said without fear of death, "I thought the recent dim sum was too delicious and I'm fat."

Wen Mianmian took a deep breath and rushed towards Hua Jingyun, "Hua Jingyun, if you dare to say that I'm fat, you will die."

Qinglan, the waiter outside the door, heard the voice from the room, and his heart was mixed, and the prince was really becoming less and less majestic in front of the princess.

No, it has never been majestic, hey! ! !
Wen Changling shook the folding fan and walked in slowly. Qinglan was going to report. Wen Changling waved his hand and pushed the door and walked in. He was stunned as soon as he stepped in.
In the study, Hua Jingyun was half lying on the Taishi chair, holding Wen Mianmian's waist with one hand, and holding her hand with the other, Wen Mianmian was lying on top of him, one foot slumped on his waist, and the other hand was scratching his itch. , the light in the room is strong, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, and they were stunned for a moment.
"Continue." Wen Changling, who had regained his senses, backed out and closed the door thoughtfully, "In broad daylight, these two are too wild."

Wen Mianmian stood up, her clothes were messed up, her bun was crooked, and Hua Jingyun was not much better. She got up and tidied up her clothes and helped Wen Mianmian to straighten her bun, "Okay. I can't see it anymore."

"I blame you, hum."

Hua Jingyun smiled, "I was wrong, in fact, I'm not fat at all, and the flesh is very cute."

Wen Mianmian gave him a hard look, "Besides, believe it or not I'm on a hunger strike?"

"Don't say it." Hua Jingyun smiled again, "I just paid a lot of money to hire a cook to enter the house, especially good at heavy dishes."

Wen Mianmian took a deep breath and glanced at him faintly, "You are the driving force on my road to gaining weight and a stumbling block on my road to losing weight!!!"

(End of this chapter)