Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Ling Yun and Jing Chen, who were outside the door, heard the conversation between the two and their faces changed. Jing Chen signaled him to move aside with his eyes, "Xiao Yun has let it go, so naturally I won't have any more concerns."

"As for Lingchu, I will handle the matter impartially."

Ling Yun nodded and did not plead.

The two walked towards the door again and heard the sounds of musical instruments coming from inside, as well as the voices of Jiang Yun and Xiao Ziyi singing. After looking at each other, Ling Yun gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Jiang Yunben was sitting on the other side of the couch. When he had almost finished chatting, he waved for the guitar. Xiao Ziyi stood up and gave it to him, then sat down next to him, and the two of them sat together.

"Xiao Yun, sing a song for me. Just a popular song."

"Okay, let's try this guitar and see if it works. But I'm not very good at playing the guitar, so you teach me."

Xiao Ziyi smiled and nodded, then hummed along. He gently stroked Jiang Yun's left hand with his left hand, adjusted the position of the strings, and stretched out his right hand, and the two of them plucked the strings together.

From the side, it seemed as if Xiao Ziyi was holding Jiang Yun in his arms.

Ling Yun and Jing Chen, who entered the room, turned pale when they saw this scene. On the contrary, these two men grinned foolishly when they saw them.

Jiang Yun said with a smile, "Brother, this is my new musical instrument. Xiao Ziyi is teaching me how to play it."

Xiao Ziyi looked at him and smiled, "You are so stupid. You made several mistakes."

"My master didn't teach me well, so I played it wrong." Jiang Yun pouted and muttered unhappily, stuffed the guitar into Xiao Ziyi's arms, jumped off the couch, took a few steps forward and threw herself into Ling Yun's arms.

"Brother, when I learn it, I'll play it for you, okay?"

Ling Yun gently stroked his head and lowered his head to give him a kiss. "If you don't want to learn, then don't learn."

It’s better for these two to separate. Although they are getting along normally, there is too much tacit understanding between them, which still makes him jealous.

Jiang Yun let him hold her and sat on the other side. She lowered her head and thought for a while before shaking her head, "I want to try again. If I really can't learn it, I'll give up."

Ling Yun sighed and held him tighter in his arms, "Baby, I want to discuss something with you."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yun felt safe nestling in his arms, playing with his hair with her fingers.

For a moment Ling Yun didn't know how to start. He had promised Jiang Yun that they would never be separated, but what they were going to do was too dangerous and she couldn't take him with her.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, Jing Chen said, "It's like this. There was a snowstorm in the north and people need to be sent to provide disaster relief. The emperor has chosen Ling Zhi and Ling Yun."

"Although Wen Xia was deposed, Erlang of the Wen family saved the emperor after all. It's not a good idea to kill Wen Xia directly, lest someone say that the emperor doesn't remember his kindness."

"Plus, various forces have been restless recently. All the people who can be used in Beijing have been used. I don't trust the others."

"I happened to hear that the Wen family was secretly training troops in Qin. They were openly providing disaster relief, but secretly investigating their private troops."

"I can only feel at ease if I hand this matter over to the two brothers of the Ling family."

This matter is so important, and it must be very dangerous to the Shangwen family's private soldiers. Jiang Yun was very conflicted, "Then, you have to take me with you."

"No !!!!"

The three of them refused in unison. Jiang Yun looked at Ling Yun, then at Jing Chen and Xiao Ziyi, her eyes red with anger.

"Brother, you promised me that we would never separate, and now you reject me again. I'm angry."

Ling Yun lowered his head and kissed his eyes, whispering, "Baby, you heard what the prince just said. It's not that I won't take you with me, but the situation is critical this time. In case you get hurt,"

"Yes, Xiaoyun, Brother Ling went out to do serious business, so don't act like a child." Xiao Ziyi felt the threat in Jingchen's eyes and had to speak out to help persuade him.

Her mouth drooped, and her eyes were misty. "Xiao Ziyi, are you still a good brother? You won't help me, wuwuwu."

"Brother, can you take me with you? Didn't we agree not to separate?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry." Xiao Ziyi stood up and frantically tried to coax the girl for a long time but didn't know how to coax her. Jiang Yun was angry and just hit him with the back of his head.

"Little ancestor, come on, come on, I can't help you, cousin, brother Ling, you can take him there."

"Who can stand this crying and making a fuss? I guess she won't feel at ease at home."

Jing Chen glared at Xiao Ziyi, "He is a guy who is always causing trouble but not being able to do anything good."

"No, cousin, why are you scolding me? You should scold him. He is deliberately playing tricks here." Xiao Ziyi turned around with his hands on his waist in anger and poked Jiang Yun's arm with his hand. "Hey, stop pretending to cry. I just saw you grinning."

Jiang Yun angrily slapped his hand away, hugged Ling Yun's neck, and said angrily, "I don't care anyway. If you don't take me with you, I will cry in front of you."

He turned and looked at Xiao Ziyi again, "Xiao Ziyi, you have to help me, you have to help me."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you. I'll help you."

Ling Yun sighed helplessly, raised the corner of his lips, and pecked his cheek, "When did you learn to cheat, huh?"

"Baby, you are not the most afraid of the cold. The wind in the north is sharper than a knife, and the snow is taller than you. Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Yun paused for a moment. It was probably 20 to 30 degrees below zero in the north. "But you've been there. If you can bear it, so can I."

"Brother, I don't want to disturb you from work, but I don't want to be separated from you even more."

"Didn't I just make this fox fur cloak yesterday? I'll be fine if I wear more of it."

Jingchen sighed and said helplessly, "Xiaoyun, the list of people going to the north has been finalized. It's not impossible for you to go."

He signaled Ling Yun to calm down and continued, "How about this, you follow me into the palace now and ask the emperor to add your name, okay?"

",,,"

Entering the palace and seeing the emperor, every word he said challenged Jiang Yun's nerves. What if the emperor remembered that the one-year deadline of his imperial decree had not yet expired?

"No, no, I don't want to go to the palace." Jiang Yun shook his head like a rattle, his whole face was twisted. He was really a little afraid of Jing Zhou.

Seeing that he was obviously a little scared, Jingchen decided to add fuel to the fire, "The emperor was still wondering if you were living well at home a few days ago. If you go and ask in person, the emperor should agree."

"I won't, I won't go into the palace." Jiang Yun hugged Ling Yun's neck tightly, buried her whole body in his arms, and her voice was obviously filled with tears, "Brother, I won't go into the palace."

"I'll be good and obedient. I won't go, brother..."

Ling Yun hugged him with some heartache, lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Okay, don't be afraid."

"Cousin, why did you deliberately scare him? He really cried this time." Xiao Ziyi complained a few words, sat back angrily, and took a sip of the tea that had long since cooled.

"You don't know, we can't mention that person now. It has caused a psychological trauma for our Xiaoyun."

Jingchen didn't expect that just one word would scare people like this, and he felt a little regretful. "I didn't expect that my brother, hey,

Xiao Ziyi stood up and walked to Ling Yun, pushing Jiang Yun's arm, "Okay, stop crying, Xiao Yun, let me ask you a question, you definitely don't know the answer."

Jiang Yun raised her head and looked at him with red eyes, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, "What?"

"Why are you really crying? Oh," Xiao Ziyi took out a handkerchief, Jiang Yun snatched it away and wiped it hard a few times.

"Please, how big a shadow does the palace cast on your heart?"

",,,"The three faces were confused.

"Xiao Ziyi!!!!"