Cold general's little work

In the end, Su Le'an bowed to heaven and earth with a long spear, which was regarded as a ceremony.

"Young Master, General Zhen Guo is obviously embarrassing you, how can you get married like this." Xiaocha complained dissatisfiedly while making the bed.

Su Le'an sat on the chair, touched the table with her long fingers with well-defined knuckles, and lit it without a single click, without taking the words of Xiaocha to heart.

Isn't it reasonable not to wait to see him? If he came back today and treated him with courtesy, it would be strange and worthy of thought-provoking.

"You even brought us to this side courtyard. It's broken and damp. It's been a long time without people living here. The general is ignorant, and the servants are not sensible." Xiaocha's mouth didn't stop.

Su Le'an got up and patted Xiaocha on the shoulder: "Go and rest, there is no need to wait here." He was used to being alone, but suddenly there was another person whispering in his ear, which made him very headache.

Xiaocha bowed slightly and walked down.

Su Le'an took off a bright red wedding gown and lay on the bed. If the task could be completed so easily, the emperor would not have sent him here, let alone promised to rectify his name. An anonymous letter will punish the general. If the general of Zhen Guo is slandered, he has no intention of rebellion at all...

Unknowingly, Su Le'an fell asleep.

"Wild child, fatherless wild child."

"Wild child, according to my mother, he is a wild species."

"Hahahahaha, no dad..."

His childhood was almost spent in being ridiculed and insulted. Once he couldn't help but ask his mother. What his mother said shocked him. His father turned out to be the late emperor, but Not long after the mother finished speaking, she left her last wish and passed away. The mother's departure was very sudden, and he was not prepared at all.

Later, he was taken to the palace. In order to survive, he had no choice but to go to the Assassin's Pavilion, and when he returned from his studies, he would serve the current emperor. Otherwise, he would have to die. He had no choice.

During the ten years in the Assassin Pavilion, he hardly dared to sleep through the night, because every year in the Assassin Pavilion, only one person could walk out alive and enter the next round of trials. In order to survive, he had to be vigilant at all times. Fortunately, he Born with a baby face, it is easy for people to have the illusion that he is weak, and because of this, he was able to escape from the Assassin Pavilion and return to the emperor's side.

He thought about rebelling, but after rebelling, he can no longer prove that he is the son of the first emperor, and his mother's last wish will never be fulfilled.

Before dawn, Su Le'an sat up, his long hair blocked most of his face, and he couldn't see his emotions at this time. Only the cold sweat on his forehead and heaving chest proved that he didn't sleep well this time. After a long time, when the sky was slightly bright, Su Le'an got up and got out of bed.

He picked up the regular clothes that Xiaocha had prepared for him and put them on, then tied up his long black hair and looked at his harmless baby face in the bronze mirror. Su Le'an's mouth showed a slight upward arc.

"My lord, you're awake, and this servant is going to prepare breakfast for you." Seeing Su Le'an coming out, Xiaocha hurriedly turned around and left the courtyard and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, Xiaocha came back with a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles.

"It's too deceitful, so I'll give this to the general's wife. In the palace, it's better than this for the servants." Xiaocha gritted her teeth.

Su Le'an picked up the bowl and drank the porridge. He had nothing to choose, as long as he could eat enough, but now that he was the wife of a general, it was unreasonable to embarrass him like this.

"Xiaocha, go to the housekeeper and bring back the long spear used for worship yesterday."

Xiaocha looked at Su Le'an in bewilderment, seeing that he had no intention of continuing, so she had to leave to find the housekeeper.

After a long time, Xiaocha came to the courtyard with the very heavy spear.

Su Le'an played with it in his hand for a while, and secretly thought it was a pity. In fact, he really likes the long gun in his hand. The workmanship is exquisite and impeccable. It's a pity...

Su Le'an left the General's Mansion with a spear, went straight to the street, found a blacksmith's shop, and asked Xiaocha to buy a lot of rapeseed and green onions on the way back.