A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 961: The Beautiful General
King Heyin took Jialuo back to the Zhou Kingdom to report, and Yuan Wuyou took the opportunity to return to Xinye.

After being away for a day and a night, Yuan Wuyou was not only worried about the situation around Xinye, but also about the safety and situation of her confidants Bell and others and Gao Changgong.

It was already afternoon when Yuan Wuyou returned to Xinye.

On the way, while watering the horse, she read the thick stack of letters, only to find that the "last letter" she had read that day was just the tip of the iceberg. She only read the letter in which Gao Changgong spoke harshly, deliberately distanced himself from her, and called her "Lord of Huaxu".

The following pages are filled with sweet whispers, and every word reveals his unique tenderness and affection.

Yuan Wuyou therefore realized that she had wronged him, and her longing for him reached its peak.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to Xinye, Yuan Wuyou sent someone to inquire about King Lanling's news.

Later, Yuan Wuyou heard the report from the scouts and learned that during the two days and one night she was away, Xinye had not suffered any trouble, but Lanling Wang had. It was said that Qi had stripped him of his military power, taking his elite troops and garrison troops with him, leaving him alone to guard Bowang City.

However, Zhou Guo had just recovered Nanyang and his morale was high, so he was already marching towards Xinye.

Yuan Wuyou was worried that Gao Changgong was in danger, so she quickly put on the golden armor that Gao Changgong gave her and ran to Bowang City alone.

Even though she didn't mean to pass by, she still came to the two camellia trees on Bowang Slope. Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but feel sad when she saw the scene.

These two camellia trees have witnessed countless grievances and separations between Yuan Wuyou and the Gao brothers. She and these two people are destined to be together.

She suddenly remembered someone once said, "How did we get to this point?"

It also seemed as if both brothers had told her.

Yuan Wuyou felt a blockage in her heart, and it ached badly. She couldn't understand why things had come to this. She looked at Bowang right in front of her, and felt even more timid as she was getting closer to home.

She couldn't wait to see Gao Changgong, but she didn't know what to say to him. If she met Gao Yanzong, the situation would be even more embarrassing.

It was not until dusk that Yuan Wuyou saw a group of Qi State garrison soldiers in Red Army uniforms coming out of Bowang City. Seeing that they were about to retract the drawbridge and close the city gate, Yuan Wuyou hurriedly rode over.

The guards at the city gate tried to stop her at first, and no matter what Yuan Wuyou said, it was useless, until Wei Xiangyuan came back from outside the city and met her.

Yuan Wuyou pulled Wei Xiangyuan to let him take him in. Wei Xiangyuan was also quite surprised: "Aren't you slaying demons and monsters in Rang County?"

"I was worried about Gao Changgong, so I came back quickly. What's going on with him?"

Hearing her question, Wei Xiangyuan sighed.

Later, he learned from him that Prince Lanling was left alone in Bowang to defend the city, with only a few hundred personal guards around him.

Upon learning that he was in Bowang City, Yuan Wuyou became even more anxious to go in. However, when the guards saw that she knew Lanling King's confidant, they did not dare to stop her and stepped aside.

As a result, Yuan Wuyou urged her horse to enter the city, but Wei Xiangyuan got there first and blocked her way.

"Hey, hey! Our prince has fallen to this point because of you. Don't go in and provoke him."

"I'm here to help him!"

"It's good that you don't harm him. Our Lanling King is an invincible general. If it's a battle that even he can't win, can you help?"

Yuan Wuyou suppressed his anger and said solemnly, "Even if I can't beat him, I can still die with him. Do you want to watch your elder brother die alone?"

When the queen heard the words, she knew that it was no longer a matter of official business between generals and subordinates, or between Queen Huaxu and Prince Lanling of Northern Qi, but a private affair between the eldest brother and his younger brother, or between the eldest brother and his wife.

If Wei Xiangyuan continues to try to stop him, he will be hated by his elder brother.

He couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in admiration: "Sister-in-law, you are so flexible and loyal. I admire you!" When he said "sister-in-law", he admitted that Wei Xiangyuan's ridicule and sarcasm just now were all to test her. Now that he got a reliable answer, he naturally wanted to do his best to facilitate the meeting between the two.

Yuan Wuyou acquiesced to this title and asked with solemn eyes:
"Can I go accompany your brother?"

Wei Xiangyuan immediately put on a flattering smile, turned sideways and lowered his hand to invite.

"Of course, sister-in-law, please come in—"

……

Dusk enveloped the city of Bowang.

But just as the setting sun was as blood-red, the sunset glow quickly turned dark, and in an instant the sky was covered with dark clouds and a sudden rain started.

The dark clouds and low pressure seemed to swallow up Bowang City in one gulp.

——Inside the main hall of the Bowangguan Inn at that time.

When the girl in the mandarin duck armor rushed into the hall with a smell of rain on her body, what caught her eye was a nobleman with dazzling brilliance sitting behind the general's desk on the innermost steps.

Yuan Wuyou walked closer and looked up at the steps. It was the first time she saw Gao Changgong wearing a brocade robe and noble robes.

Even when sitting, Prince Lanling, a member of the royal family, still had a tall, straight, and slender figure.

The cross-collared scholar's suit he was wearing was extremely slim-fitting, as if made of only a thin layer of cloth, which beautifully showed off his broad shoulders, narrow waist and bulging chest.

If Yuan Wuyou had not known Gao Changgong for a long time, she would have thought he was a Confucian scholar at first glance.

Because of this attire, he looked frail, but because his hair was neatly gathered into the golden crown, Gao Changgong's handsome face with delicate features and strong bones was revealed without reservation, making him look even more like an angel.

But the hideous and terrifying ghost-faced helmet on the table in front of him clearly revealed his identity.

The peerless and handsome general in the clothes of a scholar has a tragic and heroic spirit like the military officer who took off his armor, rode a horse to ride a salt cart, and drank his sorrow at the Wujiang River. He is really lovable.

Yuan Wuyou rushed up the stairs without hesitation, stood in front of the man, and angrily questioned him, "Why did you lie to me again? Where do you want to go dressed like this? You don't even want to go out and see people. Are you waiting to die?"

Gao Changgong raised his long eyelashes, and his extremely handsome face was breathtakingly beautiful even when he raised his eyes.

He just twitched the corners of his lips slightly.

"Yes, wait to die."

"Bullshit! Gao Changgong, you are also a member of the royal family. Look at the nonsense you wrote in your signature, something like "last work" or "death"... Do you know what it means? Are you cursing yourself?"

"You asked me to write a love letter before, and now this is my last letter. I will stop writing from now on. Just treat it as if I wrote the Geng Tie before, and just treat it as if I am dead."

"Bastard!" Yuan Wuyou leaned over to him angrily and grabbed his chin.

"If you dare to mention my late husband or my last words to me again, I will fuck you to death!"

Having said that, Yuan Wuyou looked at the man's handsome face with beautiful features, her dark phoenix eyes slightly widened in shock, and her originally fair cheeks suddenly turned red. She only felt heartbroken.

With such fresh flesh and such a handsome man, Yuan Wuyou was afraid that he would "kill Wei Jie" just by looking at him, let alone let him die in his memory.

Yuan Wuyou endured the pain and slowly loosened the hand that was clamping his chin. He then knelt on one knee in front of him and soothed him softly.

"I won't let you die, and I won't give you another chance to piss me off! I really want to...capture you and keep you as my mistress!"