"Cheng Xuan!" Mrs. Cheng slapped the table impatiently, "You have to remember now that I have reconciled with him, and he is not your father now!"

Where did Cheng Yuanyuan see his mother's anger? was taken aback in an instant, staring at Mrs. Cheng motionlessly, not daring to say half a word more.

"Lingering," Mrs. Cheng also knew that her actions just now were a bit excessive, so she slowed down her tone and spoke a little helplessly, "Don't blame your mother for being ruthless, if your father's matter is serious, you and I can't escape, so for the sake of safety, let's stay away!" ”

Cheng Yuan pouted, didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, "I know." ”

Mrs. Cheng didn't say anything else, and turned around and left Cheng's room.

At night, the whole capital gradually calmed down.

Cheng Shuiyao sat at the table with her clothes on, and what she wrote was what she had found out of Cheng Yutang's mansion.

With such valuable information, only one copy is not enough, for the sake of insurance, Cheng Shuiyao wants to copy an identical copy for backup.

"Madam, it's late at night, go to bed early, it's too late to copy these things tomorrow," Xiao Yun said with some concern, wondering why Cheng Shuiyao wanted to do these things at this time tonight.

"I'm afraid that there will be many dreams at night," Cheng Shuiyao, as she spoke, picked up a piece of evidence that she had just copied and blew it, and only after making sure it was dry did she put it aside.

"Madam," Xiao Yun sighed, "it's better for you to pay attention to your body." ”

Cheng Shuiyao bowed, but she didn't mean to go to sleep.

Xiaoyun had no choice but to stand beside her and wait all the time.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Shuiyao finally finished copying, put down the pen, and stretched his waist.

"It's still early, madam, you can sleep for a while," Xiaoyun glanced at the skylight outside, didn't tell the truth, just took Cheng Shuiyao to the bed.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't doubt him, changed into light clothes and went to bed.

Xiaoyun was afraid that he would affect Cheng Shuiyao, so he quietly left the house.

"Madam......" Mo Qin shouted and came in, but from a long distance, he saw Xiaoyun frantically signaling to him to shut up, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Madame copied the evidence of the night last night, and she just fell asleep, you don't want to be too loud, it's not good to wake her up," Xiaoyun walked over quickly, lowered his voice and spoke.

"What is Madame doing copying evidence?" Mo Qin was a little puzzled, and glanced at Xiaoyun suspiciously, trying to hear some answer from her mouth.

But Xiaoyun didn't know very well, so he could only shake his head.

"Don't worry about this for now," Mo Qin remembered the purpose of her coming, and hurriedly spoke, "The things that Madame asked for yesterday are almost ready, and when Madame wakes up, you can help me ask when she plans to ask for it." ”

Although the weather is still relatively cold at the moment, Cheng Yutang's body still has the possibility of decomposing and cannot be delayed any longer.

Xiaoyun nodded, silently remembering this matter in his heart.

"I'll leave first if I have other things to do, go back and wait for Madame to wake up, don't forget to ask," Moqin didn't stay here for long, and left here.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't sleep deeply, and woke up not long after.

Seeing that she didn't mean to sleep again, Xiaoyun hurriedly stepped forward and relayed what Moqin said.

"Since everything has been prepared, let's do it today, there is no benefit in delaying this matter," Cheng Shuiyao said while eating breakfast, and his tone was not very concerned.

If she hadn't wanted to correct Jiang Yanyan's name, she wouldn't have handled Cheng Yutang's future affairs at all.

Xiaoyun nodded, and found someone to inform Moqin of Cheng Shuiyao's meaning.

The rest of the things went on in an orderly manner, and Cheng Shuiyao symbolically attended and personally inserted the tombstone into the grave.

It is clearly written on the tombstone that Cheng Yutang's wife is Jiang Yanyan.

"Let's go," Cheng Shuiyao took one last look at the tombstone and walked away.

She couldn't bear Jiang Yanyan's tragic death in the name of a concubine, so she deliberately justified Jiang Yanyan's name here, but she didn't let Jiang Yanyan be buried with Cheng Yutang, because Cheng Yutang was not worthy!

Back at Xiao Mansion, Cheng Shuiyao's mood was a lot brighter, and after cleaning up, he went to the restaurant.

By the time she finished arranging the rectification of the restaurant, it was already dark.

"Time flies so fast," Cheng Shuiyao sighed with emotion and stepped into the carriage.

At the same time, thousands of miles away on the border, Wang Song personally rode here, looking at the Central Plains camp in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

The next day, an urgent military report of 800 miles was delivered to the emperor.

"Right now, Wang Song suddenly sent troops to attack our country, what is your opinion on Aiqing?" The emperor's face was majestic, and he looked at the ministers below and spoke.

"According to Weichen's opinion, we should quickly lead troops to support the border," Xiao Ji bowed, and his voice was clearly audible.

"That being the case," the emperor paused, "Xiao Ji is a first-class general, and immediately leads his troops to defend against foreign invasions." ”

When the words fell, the expressions of the audience were different.

The prime minister's face was as usual, but there was a little more smile in his eyes.

After the next dynasty, Xiao Ji did not delay and went home directly.

Cheng Shuiyao received the news that she was going to go on an expedition before he went home, and knew that this time the matter was urgent, so he prepared all the utensils for him in advance.

"If it goes well, I can come back before your birthday," Xiao Ji rubbed Cheng Shuiyao's hair, looked at the various supplies in front of him, and spoke gently.

"Well," Cheng Shuiyao nodded, not saying a word of relief.

Xiao Ji is a general of a country, and it is his duty to lead troops to the battle, and she will not abandon the whole country because of her personal love for her children.

Xiao Ji smiled and took Cheng Shuiyao into his arms.

Cheng Shuiyao pursed her lips, and her eyes were silently wet in a place where Xiao Ji couldn't see.

Xiao Ji didn't stay long, and after arranging a few more words, he quickly went to the barracks.

Cheng Shuiyao sat in the room and was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and quickly took the carriage to the post station.

Wang Song is menacing, he should be well prepared, if Xiao Ji goes out alone, he may not be able to fight, and he still needs the help of others.

When he arrived at the post station, Cheng Shuiyao quickly explained his intention, raised his eyes and looked at Song Zan Yuye, "Under the nest, there are no eggs, praise the king, you should know this truth." ”

Song Zanye didn't speak, just looked at the teacup in front of him fixedly.

In the middle of the sound, Song Zan Liye drank the tea, and Cheng Shui Yao nodded, "I already know what you mean, you are right, I can't leave this matter alone, I will go and inform your emperor now, and discuss this matter with your emperor." ”

After that, Cheng Shui Yao saluted and left here in a hurry.