Gentlemanly and romantic

The battle situation on the front line is still stalemate, the capital has not fully recovered, shops are still closed nowhere, and few grain stores are open.

Walking on such a street, there is a sense of desertion.

When Feng Wan returned home, it was already evening. The carriage drove in, and the entire courtyard was very deserted, and when Feng Wan stepped out of the carriage, Fu'er hurriedly caught up.

When passing by Mei Niang and Fu Niang's room, their low laughter came from time to time, "Isn't it quiet now?" "You really deserve it."

Listening to this laughter, Feng Wan asked in a low voice, "What happened?" ”

Fu'er whispered: "It's the eldest princess who is here, and she slapped Yueniang more than a dozen times." Feng Wan seemed to be stunned, and she asked softly, "What about Yueniang's slave?" Didn't they protect their masters? ”

Fuer said: "Yueniang didn't let them come forward. Fortunately, Lord Lang is back, otherwise Yueniang would not have collapsed. ”

Feng Wan nodded and said, "I see." ”

Fu'er looked at Feng Wan cautiously and said in a low voice, "Madam, why is the eldest princess so angry?" Yueniang obviously didn't speak, and the eldest princess made a move as soon as she knew Yueniang's identity. There was a tentative tone in his tone.

Feng Wan shook her head, "I don't know. "Don't you know, ma'am? Fu'er stared at Feng Wan, the light in her eyes flashing.

As if sensing the suspicious gaze of Fu'er behind him, Feng Wan smiled. On that day, when she used the hands of all the noble girls to teach Yueniang and the old mother, she really thought of the eldest princess. She believes that as she gradually loses her status in Zhao Jun's eyes, Yueniang will replace herself as a thorn in the side of the eldest princess.

No, the eldest princess who came out of confinement, Rao is the last servant in the future, and she is also in the mood to go to Zhao's Mansion to tear up the wilderness.

It's good that it's finally cleaner.

Feng Wanti stepped inside.

When it was approaching, Zhao Jun returned home. As soon as he returned home, he hurriedly rushed to Yueniang's room. Now that he has so many wives and concubines, Yueniang is the most agreeable, she is beautiful and gentle enough to pinch the water, every time she admires her, she regards herself as the eyes of the sky, Zhao Jun feels complacent, and feels that most of the unsatisfactory in the court during the day has disappeared.

During the day, he rushed back in time to stop the eldest princess's beating of Yueniang, and finally sent the eldest princess back to the palace, but was dragged back by his colleagues. Now as soon as he comes back, he will come to see Yueniang immediately.

As soon as Zhao Jun came, Yueniang's whimpering sound echoed in the courtyard. Listening to the cry with pain and grievance, Feng Wan was stunned. In his previous life, he was slapped and bullied by the eldest princess again and again, and it seemed that he could only lean on Zhao Jun's arms and cry. Obviously, there are many ways, but she can't do it, she can't use it.

is like this, and I have to prevent Zhao Jun from being impatient, I have to pay attention to his face, and try not to play tricks when he is bored.

Thinking about it, Feng Wan smiled slowly.

A few more days passed.

In the past few days, Zhao Jun has been very busy, and the matter of getting along with relatives has also been mentioned again and again. With the envoy dispatched, even Feng Wan could feel nervous.

In this atmosphere, the eldest princess came more often, but she had been with Zhao Jun for the past two days, as if talking to him would relieve her from her nervousness.

When the eldest princess came, all the concubines automatically avoided it, Rao was like this, Yueniang was specially called out by the eldest princess, and she was punished for a mistake and knelt once. As for Feng Wan, she was always not in the mansion during the day, and she never met the eldest princess.

At this time, Wei Ziyang was also very busy, in fact, he had not been idle since he returned from the battlefield. He stationed 8,000 of his own soldiers outside the city and took them to train every day. Feng Wan also knew that this time, the bandits around the capital were wiped out by a group of people, and it was Wei Ziyang who did it.

In fact, Feng Wan went to his mansion to look for it, and most of them couldn't find it.

Twenty days passed.

Come to think of it, the messenger's side, there should be a sound soon, right?

In the evening of this day, Feng Wan's carriage continued to drive steadily into the Zhao Mansion.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Feng Wan whispered in surprise: "It seems to be quiet? ”

The husband's voice was also very low, "Madam, someone is waiting for you to get out of the car." ”

Someone waiting for me to get off the bus?

Feng Wan regained his senses, slowly lifted the curtain, and walked down.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, Feng Wan met a dozen pairs of staring eyes.

Feng Wan quietly greeted her, and when she met her gaze, the concubines subconsciously dodged.

Feng Wan approached.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw two people coming out of Zhao Jun's study. One of these two people is a eunuch and the other is a palace maid, looking at them, Feng Wan thought in surprise: Hasn't the eldest princess left yet?

At this time, the door of the study opened heavily, and Zhao Jun walked out, followed by the eldest princess in a bearded costume behind him.

Seeing Feng Wan, Zhao Jun's face was a little strange, he strode out, and came to Feng Wan in a blink of an eye.

Stopping abruptly, Zhao Jun stared straight at Feng Wan, his eyes were a little cold, a little annoyed, and a little unspeakably strange.

The eldest princess also came behind Zhao Jun.

Unlike every previous time, the eldest princess stood quietly on one side, also looking at the heroine with strange eyes. It seems that he wants to see her clearly.

Seeing Feng Wan looking at him quietly, Zhao Jun sneered and spoke, "Ah Wan is so capable." ”

Don't call her Wanniang anymore? Feng Wan raised his eyes to look at him, quietly standing in the wind, waiting for him to continue.

At this time, the eldest princess's mocking voice came, "No wonder Mrs. Zhao runs out every day, her ambition is not small." ”

Feng Wan raised her eyes and looked at the eldest princess in puzzlement. Seeing the ridicule on the eldest princess's face, Feng Wan didn't want to cause trouble, so she was slightly blessed, looking like she was listening.

Rao is like this, and her attitude is too calm.

The eldest princess snorted heavily, and said coldly: "This princess really can't see it, it turns out that a little slut in the inner hall is still a character." When she talked about the 'little inner hall slut', Zhao Jun couldn't help but look back, with a faint dissatisfaction in her expression.

Anyway, Feng Wan is his wife, and the eldest princess is not saying anything about it, doesn't it mean that he has no ability and his name is not known?

Feng Wan still didn't understand. After she made a restrained gesture towards the eldest princess, her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhao Jun in confusion.

Zhao Jun calmed his face, pulled Feng Wan's arm, and whispered, "Follow me." With that, he dragged her towards the study in a hurry.

Feng Wan was dragged by him and staggered, and hurriedly slowed down.

The eldest princess stood behind, looking at the figures of the two of them leaving in a hurry, the corners of her mouth just raised a sneer, but somehow, her eyes stared at the two hands that were holding each other, and she couldn't smile anymore.

Yueniang has been standing honestly in the corner, and when she saw the appearance of the eldest princess, she quickly lowered her head, and not far away, Fu'er also lowered her head at the same time.

There was a "bang", and the door was slammed shut.

Zhao Jun pushed Feng Wan towards the room, then rushed to the collapsed place, poured himself a pour of wine, and poured a few sips.

With a gurgling swallow, he poured the wine down the table and threw it down. There was a loud "bang", and if it was someone else, it was inevitable to be shocked. But Feng Wan looked at him quietly, his expression still peaceful.

Looking at Feng Wan like this, Zhao Jun was angry, he shouted with a calm face: "Not bad, really good." A woman's ability is so great, it really makes me a husband who can't be underestimated. ”

He turned around, stared straight at Feng Wan, and said coldly: "You are a woman who is in such a limelight, do you want to be an official, or a prince?" ”

Feng Wan looked up at him, under the lamplight, her dark eyes were quiet, "Master, what happened?" ”

Zhao Jun took a step back and sat down on the collapse. At this moment, the anger, dissatisfaction, and anger on his face almost disappeared, and all that was left was indescribable complexity and loss.

After a while, Zhao Juncai said in a deep voice: "Xianbei Xu will withdraw his troops, His Majesty wants to clear the border, and ordered Wei Ziyang to send troops." ”

He raised his head, stared at Feng Wan coldly, with hatred, and said, "Wei Zi will recommend to His Majesty that he wants you to be his staff and go with him on the expedition." The muscles on Zhao Jun's face throbbed a few times, he gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Wan, and said, "He said that he has talked to you several times, and he also said that although you are a woman, you have extraordinary knowledge, and you know a little about soldiers' family affairs, so you can rely on it." ”

Zhao Jun's deep voice sounded in the room, and before he could finish speaking, Feng Wan was stunned and stunned.

Did Wei Ziyang recommend himself to His Majesty? He is a woman, and he recommends himself?

In fact, Feng Wan also knew that among the Hu people at this time, there were already women as generals. Not to mention other small Hu countries, it is the Chen country, and the status of the woman is far higher than the Jin land she knows.

Wei Ziyang's words are not ridiculous to him, nor are they ridiculous to His Majesty.

The only thing that really feels incredible is Feng Wan, and Zhao Jun, who is used to Feng Wan's character of keeping his duty.

Zhao Jun's face was blue and he glared at Feng Wan hatefully.

Feng Wan knew where his hatred came from. He showed his military talent in front of the crown prince and His Majesty twice, but he made people feel several times that his Zhao Jun's talent was high, but he was always a little vain, and there was always something wrong.

Now it's okay, Wei Ziyang let everyone in the world know that his wife Zhao Jun is a person who knows about military affairs. Isn't this the two suggestions that made Zhao Jun show off in the limelight are really his wife's work?

Zhao Jun was still glaring at Feng Wan coldly, waiting for her to answer.

Feng Wan was buzzing in his ears, his palms were wet and slippery, and for a while, he was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

In her deep-rooted consciousness, she never imagined that one day she could stand in front of others and compete with her husband.

That day, when Wei Ziyang told her that he would think of ideas, she never thought that he would come up with this method.

…… It's just that in a blink of an eye, she was actually pushed in front of the world.

Zhao Jun stared at Feng Wan's trance-like appearance, his heart was annoyed, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Slut, slut" While shouting, he slapped a few times vigorously.

In the entire study, only his gasps could be heard.

Listening to the wheezing sound getting closer and closer, Feng Wan subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge.

But she couldn't do that.

Decisively, Feng Wan raised her head, and when Zhao Jun's right hand was raised, and the slap was about to be slapped in her face, Feng Wan's cold voice came, "Master, will Your Majesty be summoned tomorrow?" She stared straight at Zhao Jun, who was hesitating, and said softly: "Master, be careful with your hands." ”

Listening to her gentle voice and looking at her graceful posture, Zhao Junyang's hands in mid-air froze there weakly.

Now I can't touch her, I can't move her...... If you hit her in the face, it will leave a mark, and it will be inappropriate for Your Majesty to see it. If she goes to another place, if she doesn't go to the palace for some reason, he will be the one who is difficult to be.

Send 3,000 words, I'll try harder to see if I can make another yard.