Zhuge Xiaoyu was lying on the bed with her cheeks in her hands. There was a map with dense markings in front of her. As she looked at it carefully, her two upturned legs swung back and forth.
The door was pushed open, and a graceful middle-aged beautiful woman came in with a bowl of steaming soup. Looking at Zhuge Xiaoyu's concentration, she smiled silently, put the bowl on the table, walked over and sat on the bed, stroked her head, and said lovingly, "Look at you, you are about to be possessed by the devil."
Zhuge Xiaoyu turned over, stretched, and lay there lazily. "Mother, I seem to like the feeling of going to the battlefield. The feeling of analyzing the situation and planning the battle is really exciting, especially when the enemy falls into the trap and is defeated. It's really more fun than anything else!"
Mrs. Zhuge smiled helplessly and said softly, "But you are a girl after all, and you will marry in the future. Although I don't oppose you, I still hope that you can marry a good family, and then honestly take care of your husband and children. Even if you go out every day to make trouble like before, I don't have to worry every day, for fear that my daughter can't come back. "
Zhuge Xiaoyu got up, hugged her mother's neck, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, mother. Every time, father will protect me, and I will come back. Hee hee, even if you don't let me go, father may not agree. "
"Alas." Mrs. Zhuge patted her back and said lovingly, "You wanted to learn to command troops because you wanted to be worthy of the young master of the Yeh family. Three years ago, when he left, you were not sad at all. Now that he is back, you don't care about it at all. You haven't sneaked out to see him for so many days. I don't know what you are thinking now. "
Zhuge Xiaoyu pursed her lips secretly and said with a little grievance, "He can't like me at all. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that he has even forgotten who I am now. I don't want to see him and make him hate me. If he really remembers me, why didn't he come to my house after so many days? "
Ye Wuchen's words from three years ago once again echoed in her mind. Although it had been many years, this competitive girl still felt bitter when she thought of the last words of the only person she admired. She had never forgotten him, even though he had already "died" that year.
Mrs. Zhuge was an experienced person. How could she not understand her daughter's mind? Whether it was Zhuge Xiaoyu's expression at this time or the complicated emotions in her voice, it showed that she did not take Ye Wuchen lightly, but still attached herself to him. However, the blow she suffered three years ago made her stubborn and competitive, and she was no longer willing to put down her pride. Just like what she had said in the past, one day, she would make him beg to marry her.
"Silly girl, if he never comes to you, will you never go to him?" Mrs. Zhuge felt a burst of heartache. She understood very well that although Zhuge Xiaoyu said so, if Ye Wuchen suddenly appeared in front of her... she would be wild with joy.
"No way... Humph, when I become a great hero like his grandfather, I will go to him!" Zhuge Xiaoyu said with a face full of vigor.
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhuge's face became a little strange. She said softly, "Yu'er, your father wants me to tell you something."
"Ah? What is it? "Zhuge Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"Your father said that Tenryū Province may change. It is very likely... because of your sweetheart. You must be prepared. "After Mrs. Zhuge finished speaking, she looked at Zhuge Xiaoyu's reaction with a slightly complicated expression.
Zhuge Xiaoyu was no longer the Zhuge Xiaoyu who only knew how to play around in the past. In the past three years, she had understood and grasped too many things. It could be said that she knew the distribution of the regular army and political power in Tenryū Province like the back of her hand. And the only one who had the ability to change Tenryū Province... was the Yeh family.
This news came so suddenly that Zhuge Xiaoyu was stunned for a while.
She joined the army to be recognized by Ye Wuchen. And the meaning of Zhuge Wuyi's words was very clear... that the Yeh family may rebel and go against the royal family. This also meant that if there was such a day, and she was in the army, she may meet the Yeh family where Ye Wuchen was from on the battlefield...
Because of him, she entered the army... and had to meet his family on the battlefield... how could she accept it!
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Dafeng Nation, Tianfeng City.
Today was the wedding day of the Crown Prince of Dafeng Nation, Feng Ling. Different from the hasty wedding that was ruined by Ye Wuchen three years ago, the Crown Prince's wedding was announced in advance. Therefore, there were countless guests and gifts from all over the country. Because of this, the royal family of Dafeng Nation also pardoned the people, and some prisoners who did not commit any serious crimes were all released.
And this time, Feng Ling was going to marry the only daughter of Dafeng Nation's East Suppressing General Yue Handong, Yue Siqi. She was a quiet, gentle, and well-educated girl, and to be chosen by Feng Lie as the Crown Prince's wife, her appearance and temperament must be extremely outstanding. However, most people in Tianfeng City had only heard of her name, and not many people had seen her.
Feng Lie's face was radiant, and his slightly pale face was full of smiles. Today, General Yue was also like this. When Yue Handong was young, he was a complete battle maniac, and he only spent very little time at home. Therefore, when he was middle-aged, he only had one daughter. Now, his heart had gradually calmed down as he grew older, and he loved his only daughter dearly. Being able to marry the current Crown Prince, and as the Crown Prince's concubine, there was no better ending than this. What else was there for him to be dissatisfied with? And ever since this wedding was announced to the world, people who came to congratulate him and tried to curry favor with him almost broke the doorstep. With Yue Handong's current prestige and status, and his daughter becoming the Crown Prince's concubine, it was very likely that she would become the Empress of Dafeng Nation in the future. His future status could be said to be unshakable.
The atmosphere in the Luan Feng Palace was very warm. The civil and military officials, as well as some city lords and inspectors who came from all over the country, all let go of their nervousness because of Emperor Feng Lie's great joy, and they became much more relaxed. After a long time of liveliness, the bell and drum outside rang, and a young eunuch's shrill voice rang out. Two people wearing wedding clothes slowly walked in side by side. One of them was Crown Prince Feng Ling, who still had a perfect face and a gentle demeanor. Compared to three years ago, his confident and gentle face had lost some of its elegance and gained a bit of calmness.
Beside him, a petite girl with a red handkerchief on her head walked softly with the help of a young maid. From her footsteps, it could be seen that she was definitely a delicate and lovely girl. Seeing them walk in, Feng Lie couldn't help but smile and nod. He had always been very satisfied with this Yue Clan's daughter.
Feng Lie raised his hand and the noisy crowd immediately calmed down. He laughed and said: "Ling Er, you've always had something in your heart these past few years. You've been reluctant to take a wife. Fortunately, I've finally found someone that can make you fall in love. You have resolved a very big matter in your heart. General Yue's daughter is both beautiful and talented. She is hard to find in this world. From today onwards, you must treat her well. Don't bully her just because she is considerate and obedient. Do you understand? "After saying that, he laughed first.
Feng Lie's words were really full of mysteries. Everyone present knew who the person he was attached to was. Feng Lie calmly brought it up. Not only did it not make people feel that it was inappropriate, but they also quietly admired Feng Ling's infatuation. The awkwardness from the wedding that year also disappeared. Following that, he praised the Yue Clan's daughter and used his status as the emperor to reprimand the crown prince to not owe her anything. This kind of imperial kindness, no matter who it was, would make them shed tears of gratitude.
As expected, Yue Handong said with a face full of excitement: "Your Majesty's words are too serious. The crown prince is cultured and refined. Although he is the crown prince, he has never been overbearing. Everyone praises him. How could he bully my daughter? On the contrary, my daughter's knowledge is shallow. I'm afraid she is not worthy of the crown prince. "
"General Yue, what are you saying? Are you doubting my judgment? Hahahaha. "
"How would this humble official dare."
"Haha, us two elders shouldn't be so talkative. Come, let's start immediately. I have been looking forward to it every day. "
A middle-aged eunuch came forward and recited the same lines for a long time before announcing the start of the wedding.
In Feng Ling's hand, a scale wrapped in red cloth was handed to him. Feng Ling held this scale and couldn't help but think back to three years ago. At that time, when he was preparing to use it to lift the wedding handkerchief, there was a sudden change. The wedding was also completely destroyed and his Feng Clan also suffered a huge disaster.
Thinking of this, he lightly sighed and slowly picked up the wedding handkerchief of the person beside him under everyone's gaze.
Whoosh …
Before the scale in his hand touched the wedding handkerchief, a cold wind suddenly blew in from outside. It was only a strange wind, but it seemed to be mixed with an incomparable chill. It caused the lively atmosphere of the Luan Feng Hall to suddenly become cold. Everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Feng Ling subconsciously stopped what he was doing. Immediately after, an even stronger gust of wind blew in, bringing with it quite a few gasps. The wedding handkerchief on Yue Siqi's head was blown away by this gust of wind and fell to the ground, revealing a slightly panicked snow-white face. Thin crescent brows, morning star eyes, red lips … This was an exquisite young lady who seemed to have walked out from a painting. While everyone was secretly praising her, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The wedding handkerchief falling by itself was an extremely inauspicious sign. And that wind just now …
"Who is it!" A few consecutive shouts came from outside. This strange wind attracted the attention of some of the hidden guards and they all shouted in unison. First, it was to intimidate and second, it was to remind the surrounding people to immediately be on guard.
"Heh heh heh heh …"
A deep and creepy laughter suddenly came from the sky. Hearing this laughter, the originally angry Feng Lie's face instantly turned pale. His original anger instantly turned into a deep fear. He struggled to stand up and his whole body was trembling violently.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, a large hole was blasted open on the roof of the Luan Feng Palace. The flying rubble scared the crowd to the point that they covered their heads and scurried away. A violent gust of wind blew through the hole and its target was Yue Siqi, who was scared stiff.
Whoosh …
"Siqi!"
Following a sweet-sounding scream and Yue Handong's loud roar, Yue Siqi's body was directly swept up by the wind and flew into the sky. Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where she flew and were all dumbfounded.
"Evil … Evil Emperor!!"
When this name was shouted out, a terrifying shadow instantly covered their hearts, causing their hearts to not listen to them and beat frantically.
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