Rebirth: Dumb Princess

The whole house is very busy up and down. Gorgeous silks and satins, bright red lanterns, and gold wedding characters are stacked on them. The whole house is dressed up as a festive look.

"Our Lord is finally going to marry the princess." A high-ranking Mammy's face was full of joy. This was the Lord's nurse. She was very old. Ben said that she didn't need her to help with these arrangements.

But mammy must say that she is also happy and tight in her heart. She must come and have a look. The servant girl in the yard asked her to sit aside and supervise the work. The position of each lantern and the placement of double happiness must be seen by herself.

"Mammy, don't worry. We must do it safely. Just sit here and watch." A little servant girl held Mammy and sat aside. She also fanned mammy with the round fan in her hand. "You've been standing in the yard for a long time. If you get summery, the king will blame the slaves."

Mammy is old. Obviously, she has spent a lot of physical energy, but she is still full of spirit. "It's no problem. Go and be busy. I'll have a look. It's in this corridor." He received the round fan in his hand and called the little servant girl to help.

This is the biggest thing in the house. Looking at the servants coming and going, Mammy was full of joy. "Madam, our Lord is finally going to marry the princess. Buddha bless you. Madam, you should also bless the Lord under the yellow spring."

Some days ago, their Lord escaped death and returned to Beijing. Since then, they seem to have changed. They have been knights and officials. The conditions in the house are getting better and better. But she always felt that the LORD was not as open as before. She was either sad or unhappy all day. She watched the child grow up from an early age and felt distressed.

Now it's finally good. The emperor has married him. Finally, someone will share his sorrow and depression for the Lord. The eldest lady of the Liu family is also a rich family. Of course, she doesn't worry about all aspects of education. She just hopes to be a considerate person.

The books are changing back and forth in my hand. It's noisy outside the study. Why is it so difficult to read the books quietly for a while. Originally, I was upset. I threw my book on the desk and stood by the window. The weather outside was really good, "shadow fog, prepare horses." If he had to stay in the house all the time, he was afraid that he would be angry with others.

Walking all the way from the academy to the gate, the yard was full of red. The expression on his face was not very good. Seeing the red double happiness word, he wanted to close his eyes. The emperor forced him to marry. What can he say? Resistance?

"Lord, you're the leader of the house. It's not good if you're not here." Although Yingwu had prepared his horse, he stopped it. After all, there was no concubine or power in the palace to manage it.

This wedding is doomed to be unsatisfactory. It's not necessary to take advantage of his heart again. It won't make him change his mind at all. However, Miss Liu is the eldest miss of the Liu family and a marriage given by the emperor. If she is not satisfied, it is not good.

Feng reported that Lin jumped on the horse, held the whip in his hand, and looked at the shadow fog next to him with his side face, "aren't you still there?" Then he raised his whip and fell on the horse's back. The horse galloped away. Feng Baolin said at once, "I'm tired of you. I'll invite you to drink in the future."

Looking at the horse farther and farther away, it gradually drowned in the high wall tile hut in the distance. The shadow fog stood at the door, and the pain in his eyes could not be hidden. She knew that Feng Jinlin had always treated her as a brother and sister and invited her to drink. She also knew that he just said it casually.

The horse ran outside the city and went straight to the barracks. He had taken over military power for some time and had only been here two or three times before. Closer and closer to the barracks, a sentry informed Feng Fulin of his arrival early, so the general had stood at the gate of the barracks and waited.

"Why don't you inform me when you come, my subordinates are ready."

The horse in his hand was led by the small soldier next to him. The general in armor took Feng Baolin to the camp. "I just came to inspect it. What can I report?" He also had a whim, but he was annoyed by the lazy piles of talking and laughing soldiers next to him.

Although they won the battle, the class teacher returned to the dynasty, but being proficient in diligence and lacking in play does not mean that they can indulge in this way.

"That's also the Lord. You must let your subordinates know in advance." This general is not the main general, but the general in charge of the garrison. He is only responsible for daily practice. He is not idle and has a heavy list.

But when the general team was handed over to him, he turned the disciplined army into such a mess. As he walked in, he saw all kinds of soldiers playing, which was that kind of idle. Soldiers should be self-discipline and self-control groups, but they don't look like soldiers one by one. They are just lazy.

"The general doesn't have to. What's the difference between informing and not informing." Feng Fenglin looked good one second, and became angry the next. "Hum, the general really brought a good soldier. The emperor's general team is for you to teach them what idleness is?"

Or do you simply despise him as a new general and oppose him?

"Call everyone to the main camp immediately." If he doesn't do a good job in rectifying and rectifying, does he really want to let the army of Dahuang Dynasty decay like this. Moreover, he is now in charge of the military power of the whole world with a military talisman. If he makes any mistakes, he will always be responsible.

"What are you doing? Does this king's words no longer work? " He could see that the general didn't pay attention to him at all. He was a small management general who dared to treat him like this. It seemed that there was no shortage of bad things instilled in him“ It's only half a quarter of an hour. If you arrive one late, you'll be dealt with by military justice. " It seems that these people really don't take him seriously without losing their temper and being dignified.

"Yes." Reluctantly, he took the order. A prince who was only holding a talisman, but only an embroidered pillow, knocked his weak look and wanted to command the three armies. It was really interesting.

The call horn echoed throughout the camp, followed by the sound of hurried and confused footsteps.

Soon it was half a quarter of an hour. Feng reported that the incense burning in the incense tripod had been broken. He raised his right hand and motioned to the military officer next to him to order.

"The gathering time has come. Report the number of each battalion." The soldier officer waved the red flag in his hand, which was used in the collection, as well as the white and blue flags for other command orders.