The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 248 The Empress Dowager Invites
The saint was five years old, and the lady from the Zhe family was three years old. Li Yun smacked his lips. Could it be that the Zhe family still wanted to kiss with a baby?

Yan Dongji saluted Li Yun and said, "Uncle Li, then I will go ahead."

Li Yun watched Yan Dongjin gallop away with a small group of people, and was about to tell the Chinese military officer next to him about going on the road. When the tip of his nose became cold, General Li raised his head, and the sky began to snow again.

"Hurry up," came the voices of generals urging the soldiers to leave in the ranks behind.

A general quickly walked behind Li Yun and asked in a low voice, "General, what about He Zuowei's body?"

Li Yun said, "Dig a hole and bury it."

The general took the order, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Don't blame me for being ungrateful." Yan Dongjin took a few guards from Liaodong General's Mansion away at this moment, but Li Yun was able to say a few thoughtful words to He Zuowei's subordinates, "It doesn't matter what the inside story is. What, but because He Zuowei wants to kill Young Master Yan, the General and the Major General will never spare him. After you see the Major General, if you don’t want to be missed by the Major General, just keep your mouth shut. The Major General is willing to talk to you Explain one or two, you just listen, if the major general doesn’t say anything, then don’t ask anything.”

All the generals under He Zuowei bowed their heads and remained silent.

Li Yun looked at these people one by one, sighed and said: "You have been in the capital for a long time, and you may have forgotten some things, so I will remind you again, the young general is not as good-tempered as the big general. "

The generals were shocked when they heard Li Yun's words.

"Let's all go," General Li waved at the generals and said, "We have to hurry to the capital."

The generals dispersed and returned to the team.

The army hurried on their way, and the soldiers ordered to bury He Zuowei couldn't dig a deep hole. Several soldiers hastily dug a shallow hole in the forest clearing, threw He Zuowei into the hole, Fill in the matter again.

There was no coffin, no reed mat to wrap his body around, and even the brocade clothes he was wearing were stripped off by the soldiers and taken away. General He, a third-rank general, was buried in the open space in the forest without any care.

After about two sticks of incense, this fine cavalry of more than [-] people began to march towards the capital city again.

General Zhe had been leading people to watch from a distance, Young Master Zhe Er sneezed, and said to General Zhe: "Everyone is gone, what else do we need to watch?"

"Get off and pick up your niece," General Zhe said to Young Master Zheer with no face, "Don't stand in your way here."

"More than 5000 people," Mr. Zheer didn't rush to leave after being scolded this time, and said to General Zhe: "Why did Mo Sangqing send so many soldiers to the capital? Has it been exterminated?"

"It takes [-] people to destroy the Duke Protector's Mansion?" General Zhe said with a sneer, "Mo Sangqing can finish killing with a few guards. Can the people in the Duke Protector's Mansion be more powerful than the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp? You a fool."

Young Master Zhe Er was insulted by his father again.

"The manpower we brought is not enough," General Zhe muttered to himself.

Zheer patted his chest and wanted to say some harsh words.

"Why are you still here?" General Zhe Lao said without waiting for Zhe Lao to speak harshly: "You still not getting out? Didn't you see the snow? If something happens to Xiaohuaer, your elder brother will kill you."

Young Master Zheer was extremely aggrieved and led the people away.

"Then us?" Zhe Hu asked General Zhe.

"How did that kid Mo Sangqing bring so many people to the capital?" General Zhe stroked his beard under his chin and said, "Let Da Lang know about this and come up with an idea."

The corners of Zhehu's eyes trembled, can't you make up your mind?
"Stinky boy," General Zhehu slapped Zhehu on the head, and said, "Otherwise, why do I raise my son? Eat white rice?"

Zhehu bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

"Let's go back," General Zhe ordered.

On the way back to the inn, Zhehu couldn't help but ask, "What is Miss Mo going to do?"

"Keep it if it's useful, and send it back to her home if it's not useful," General Zhe said. The kid didn't take a fancy to this woman at all?"

"Yes," Zhehu said: "If you don't talk to the Mo brothers and sisters, you can still let the second son marry her?"

"Damn," General Zhe said, "It would be nice to accept her as a concubine. How dare that old Mo Xiao let such an unruly thing be my decent wife? If he really has such a face, then isn't he If he is married to Lao Tzu, he is enmity with Lao Tzu."

Zhehu shook his head and said, "Is it okay to be a concubine? My subordinates see that the eldest son cannot agree."

"I have the final say on this matter," General Zhe said forcefully.

Zhehu and the guards waited and watched, but the eldest son didn't nod, what would their general do?

Zhelao rode westward on horseback, he didn't speak all the way, he didn't dare to think about Mo Liangyu in the inn now, as long as he thought about Zhe Er Gongzi, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't think about it, so what should he do?Young Master Zhe Er chose to escape.

When General Zhe returned to the inn, the snow fell even harder. He entered the inn and brushed off the snow from his head and shoulders. The first thing General Zhe said was, "Where's Da Lang?"

A guard came up to meet him, took the horsewhip from General Zhe with both hands, and replied: "The eldest son has gone to Beijing, Prince Rui sent someone to look for him, saying that the Empress Dowager wants to see him."

General Zhe picked his ears and said, "Who wants to see him?"

The guard said: "The Empress Dowager."

Brother doesn't show up, let sister show up?General Zheda sat down with a golden knife, looked at the guards and asked: "Then your grand duke just left? Didn't say anything?"

The guard said: "The eldest son asked the general and the second son to wait for his news at the inn."

"How many people did he take?" General Zhe asked again.

The guard said, "Ten people."

General Zhe didn't know what to say. His son dared to go to the capital city like a dragon's lake and a tiger's den with ten people. Should he praise his eldest son for his kindness?

"Then this subordinate will take someone to chase after the eldest son?" Zhehu said from the side.

General Zhe thought for a while, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Yan Dongjin went to the capital with five thousand troops, so what if we all go to the capital?"

Hearing what his great general said, Zhehu and several guards became nervous, and the chief guard asked: "Will the eldest son be in danger?"

"Didn't he find the danger himself?" General Zhe patted the snow on his body again, and said, "He doesn't like Duke Hu, and he just wants to get in touch with the brothers and sisters of the Mo family, so let him go. It doesn’t matter if he succeeds or gives up, as long as he can come back alive.”

Zhehu held back for a long time, and finally said, "General, your request is really not high."

General Zhe was scolding his mother in his heart, but he wanted to be demanding. Does any of his adopted sons listen to him?The smart don't listen, and the stupid don't listen. Is it useful for him to ask high? !

(End of this chapter)