After traveling through time, I took command and led the troops to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Chapter 369: Death is Unjust
Mu Yanzhen's eyes sparkled, revealing a different color.

This was something Muzhaling had never seen before.

The Mu Yan he knew was innocent, cute, and kind, but that was the only thing that didn't make his heart beat.

But at this moment, his heart was beating violently.

The woman in front of him was like a poisonous snake with bared fangs and claws and spitting out its tongue. She was actually quite fierce!

"Zhenzhen, why do you think so?"

Mu Zhaling took Mu Yanzhen's hand and said, "We are husband and wife, how can we be so formal?"

Mu Yanzhen pulled his hand out calmly, "Yes, we are husband and wife!"

My subordinates hurriedly came to report that there was movement on the southern barbarian border again.

After Mu Zhaling left, Mu Yanzhen's face turned cold.

"Mammy, did you hear that?"

"He said, how can you be so distant!"

Mu Yan really laughed, but the smile was a little miserable.

"Men, they are really unreliable!"

The nanny stood aside in silence.

She didn't know how to answer.

In the days that followed, Mu Yanzhen stayed in his room every day to recuperate.

Seeing the maid bringing another dose of pregnancy-preserving medicine, she took it.

"It's a little hot, please get off!"

The maid hesitated, and Mu Yanzhen said impatiently, "What? Can't I order you around?"

The murderous intent in her words frightened the maid so much that she begged for mercy and crawled out.

Mu Yanzhen looked at the steaming medicine and sighed.

"Mammy, have you checked it out?"

The nanny came forward and poured the pregnancy-preserving medicine into the chamber pot.

"Ma'am, I understand."

"There is a very small amount of musk added to the pregnancy-preserving medicine. If you take it frequently, not only will your baby not be safe, but as the months get longer, I'm afraid your life may also be in danger."

With every additional word the nanny spoke, Mu Yanzhen's face became calmer.

"Let me investigate. I think there may be something strange about the prince's death!"

Mu Yanzhen's expression finally showed a hint of relaxation.

"Please continue."

Seeing that Mu Yanzhen showed no signs of being angry for the time being, the nanny continued.

"The prince did not have a conflict with anyone that day. On the contrary, he went to mediate the fight."

"The people in conflict are members of the Mu clan from the general's lineage."

"Given the general's status, the prince has to mediate for the sake of face."

"Who knows, there was an accident."

No need to ask, it must have been a plan prepared in advance.

"I understand. Mammy, please go down!"

After the nanny left, Mu Yanzhen closed her eyes.

Scenes from the past flashed through his mind, and Mu Yanzhen muttered to himself.

"A Ling, why don't you pretend forever?"

"What did you say? That vendor actually wanted A Yan's token?"

Muzhaling was extremely shocked. "What token?"

He didn't see any keepsake at A Yan's house.

Mu Yanzhen said that merchants only recognize heirs.

If there is a token, wouldn’t he become the new Great Oku after obtaining it?
"Come on, go to the Great Palace, and dig three feet into the ground to find the token that the vendor mentioned!"

But he never expected that Mu Yanzhen had already gone to the Chamber of Commerce to gather with the vendors with her big belly.

By the time he got the news, the vendors had already dispersed, leaving only Mu Yanzhen and the Chamber of Commerce president.

Seeing Muzhaling rushing over, Mu Yanzhen smiled very happily.

She supported herself on the table and slowly stood up.

"A Ling, you've come at the right time. This is the president of the Chamber of Commerce. We will be dealing with him often in the future."

Mu Zhaling was slightly stunned. He didn't quite understand what Mu Yanzhen meant.

"What's going on? The great general who was so powerful on the battlefield is now looking like an idiot!"

Mu Yanzhen took Mu Zhaling to the president. "President, this is my husband, and also the general of the Nanman."

"I meet the general!"

The president saluted to Mu Zhaling, who glanced at Mu Yanzhen and found that he could not see anything, so he asked him to stand up.

"Zhenzhen, what is this for?"

Mu Yanzhen held Mu Zhaling's hand and said seriously.

"A Ling, I've thought about it carefully. My father is a prince, and he will have other children in the future."

"My mother and brother are both dead. You are my only relative in this world."

"If you continue to go to the battlefield in the future, I will be your solid backing."

"If you want military pay, I will give it to you with all my heart!"

Muzaling was ecstatic, but there was a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Zhenzhen, why do you do this?"

"What virtue have I in my husband given you to be so open-hearted?"

Mu Yanzhen's face was full of sweetness, "Silly girl, we both have children. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"

When talking about children, Muzaling was stunned again.

"What's wrong? Look at you like this, who would dare to say that you are the majestic general of the southern barbarians?"

Mu Yanzhen and the Chamber of Commerce President laughed.

Muzaling laughed too, but to anyone looking at it, the smile seemed a little forced.

"Zhenzhen, you don't have to worry about these things now. Just give birth to the baby in your belly with peace of mind."

When talking about giving birth, his eyes fell on Mu Yanzhen's belly.

Seeing this, Mu Yanzhen began to touch her stomach.

"My child, my father and mother are waiting for you to be born!"

Muzaling saw this scene and turned his eyes away.

In the days that followed, Muzhaling came more and more frequently.

And the pregnancy-maintaining medicine was no longer brought into Mu Yanzhen's room.

The news that Lin Erzhu had won a great victory in Jizhou City and was named general reached Nanman.

When Mu Yanzhen heard the news, she laughed heartily.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my sister!"

She finally made up her mind, "Mother, sister, you are all great, you can't be a coward!"

Muzaling intuitively discovered that something had changed quietly.

But he couldn't be sure of anything.

Mu Yanzhen often summoned merchants to the general's mansion.

Muzaling met them many times and had encounters with them.

"A Ling, I summon them all day long. Does that affect you?"

Mu Yanzhen leaned on Mu Zhaling's shoulder with a sweet voice.

"How could that be? Just don't see them so often in the future. I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle it."

Mu Yanzhen straightened up and shook his head.

"I'm not tired. They come here just to report to me."

"My mother was not like me. She was still running around when she was about to give birth to my brother."

Speaking of A Yan, Mu Yanzhen's voice choked up, "A Ling, I miss my mother!"

"Silly girl, mother must be watching us from the Moon Goddess!"

Mu Zhaling hugged Mu Yanzhen and spoke in a low voice.

"We must be fine!"

Mu Yanzhen closed her eyes and indulged in the voice.

But this time she couldn't immerse herself in it.

"A Ling, I want to move to the Oofu. I want to be closer to my mother."

"How can this be done?"

Muzhaling frowned, "You are pregnant, how can I not be by your side to take care of you?"

"A Ling, please, just stay for a while. I'll be back when I give birth."

Mu Yanzhen was already in tears at this moment, "Do you know?"

"I have been dreaming about my mother in recent days. She was covered in blood and her face was blurred."

"She told me that she died unjustly!"