Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 878
Murong He looked at him with worry in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled, "The situation in the capital is fraught with danger, and I understand it in my heart. It is also appropriate for you to choose to go to Longhu Mountain at this time. It's just your wife..."

"With my wife's intelligence, she will definitely be able to turn danger into luck and be safe." Xiao Baorui looked at him and said with serious eyes.

"Since that's the case, I agree with you to send troops, and I want to leave you a secret decree."

Murong He thought for a while, then turned around and picked up the secret letter left on the imperial case.

"If you can't mobilize Xu Shaoyu, the leader of the Dragon Guard Army, in the future, then open this secret decree." Murong He looked at him and said solemnly.

In the General's Mansion, Tang Huanxi was helping Nanny Gui pack her bags.

"Ma'am, I see that your complexion is not very good. Why don't you rest for a while? Tomorrow, you will have to travel all the way. I am worried that your body will not be able to bear it."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'm fine." Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, "Probably because I have experienced too many things these days, that's why I look a little mentally ill."

Nanny Gui nodded lightly, glanced at her, and stopped talking.

"Mammy wants to say something, but it's all right."

"Madam, do you really want to accompany the general to Mount Longhu? I heard that the banditry in that area is very fierce."

"Nurse, I believe that with Xiao Baorui's ability, those thieves will be wiped out in one fell swoop. What's more, under the current situation, Xiao Baorui really needs to do something earth-shattering to attract everyone's attention."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

"How could the Murong royal family fall into other people's hands?" Tang Huanxi blinked at her with a charming smile.

But Nanny Gui's heart trembled suddenly.

Madame means...

The general is about to strike.

Kyoto, University Scholars House.

Wen Huairen looked at Han Jianming with a calm face, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Brother Jianming, do you really want to watch Xiao Baorui leave the capital? You must know that if you don't cut the grass, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows!" Wen Huairen looked at him with anxious eyes.

"What's the rush?" Han Jianming raised his eyelids and gave him a quiet look with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Facing such sharp eyes, Wen Huairen couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Even if he leaves, so what? If Xiao Baorui can really annihilate that group of mobs in Longhu Mountain, it will only benefit Liang'er's future." Han Jianming immediately picked up the teacup on the case table, gently He took a sip, "Xiao Baorui is like a sharp sword, if it can be used by us, that would be the best. I know that there are grievances between you, but for the sake of the overall situation in the future, I hope you can shake hands and make peace. "

"Brother Jianming..." At that time, Wen Huairen's expression was a little ugly, but now that the Wen family and Xiao Baorui's family are already in conflict, how can they live in harmony?

"If you feel that you can't bear it, you might as well think about Liang'er's future." Han Jianming looked at him with serious eyes.

Wen Huairen could only nod his head, "Young brother understands."

"In addition, Tang Huanxi is Xiao Baorui's Nilin. If my guess is correct, the person who kidnapped Tang Huanxi was Murong Ze who had been silent for a long time."

"The Supreme Emperor?" Wen Huairen's tone was a little surprised, "Didn't he ignore the government a long time ago?"

"It's just a trick of the eye. If he can really give up his power completely, then the place he should stay most is the Great Buddha Temple." Han Jianming sneered, "But he made a mistake. Given how much Xiao Baorui cares about his wife , it is impossible to leave Kyoto alone."

"Brother Jianming, do you mean that Tang Huanxi has returned to him safe and sound?"

"Of course, there must be Tang Huanxi's handwriting for the empress who was able to defeat Concubine Rui so quickly." Han Jianming thought for a while and said in a low voice, "But Concubine Rui is pregnant with the child of the eldest prince of Xiliang. It’s not good for us anyway.”

"Chen Rui's affair with others has become a fact, and I believe Chen He will also be implicated."

"Chen He's status will not be affected."

"Why?"

"In addition to being Concubine Rui's father, he is also the grandfather of the Third Prince." Han Jianming sneered, "Tomorrow's court hall will definitely be very lively. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

On May 28, the sky that had been clear for many consecutive days turned out to be drizzled early in the morning.

Tang Huanxi stood under the eaves of her house, watching the rain drop by drop, her mood became more and more peaceful.

Xiao Baorui took the cloak and put it on her shoulders, then hugged her in his arms, gradually resting his head on her shoulders.

"what happened?"

"My lady, I miss you very much."

"Silly."

"The court in these two days is destined not to be peaceful."

"guessed."

"I don't really want to go."

"Then don't go."

"Miss, you seem to be more self-willed than me!" Xiao Baorui couldn't help curling his lips, "You wait for me at home, I'll be right back."

"it is good."

Song House.

Yang Yanqiu was getting angry because of the news of Tang Huanxi's disappearance.

He wanted to rush into the palace several times to find someone, but was stopped by Song Zhuo.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Jing is still in the dungeon, Yang Yanqiu, in a hurry, slapped Song Zhuo across the face.

Yang Yanqiu regretted it after beating her, but Song Zhuo didn't give her a chance to apologize, so she locked her up and ordered four rough nuns to watch her outside again.

Song Mansion Study Room.

Song Zhuo looked at Tang Huanxi who was standing in front of him safe and sound, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled knowingly.

"I should have known earlier that with your ability, you will be safe and sound."

"Master Song, Liao Zan." Tang Huanxi's voice was very flat, with a touch of alienation, "I want to see sister Yanqiu, I wonder if Master Song can make it easier for me?"

Song Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Song Zhuo got up suddenly, walked around in front of her, and looked very sincerely, "Madam Xiao, I have something to ask."

"Master Song, for the sake of sister Yang Yanqiu, let me give you a word." Tang Huanxi glanced at her, his eyes became deeper and deeper, "Sometimes, what you think is the right choice is actually the most stupid People cannot always live in the past, nor can they live in unrealistic fantasies. The most important thing is to cherish the present and the people in front of them. If you make a wrong step, you will regret it for the rest of your life.”

Song Zhuo didn't expect Tang Huanxi to say such a thing to him.

After she left, Song Zhuo only felt that his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

Qi Yan, who had been staying behind the screen, also came forward at this time, looking at Song Zhuo with a bit of worry in his eyes, "My lord, are you okay?"

"Qi Yan," Song Zhuo sighed deeply, and then laughed at himself, "She's even smarter than I thought."

(End of this chapter)