Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"What general, did you go to greet him personally?" Luo Ling asked casually.

Yuwen Haoyu sighed lightly and said: "When the late emperor was here, this general guarded the border. For many years, he has been guarding the border fortress in the bitter cold. He wrote a letter a few years ago, hoping to return to the capital. Take care of his life, this general is probably not too young now."

"Oh……"

Luo Ling nodded, and replied thoughtfully, "Since that's the case, then you must reward him well. After staying in the bitter cold place for so many years, I almost dedicated my whole life there. This kind of hero can't be left out in the cold."

"That's natural, so, shouldn't I go to greet her in person now?" Yuwen Haoyu said, walked to the window, kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, I'll go first, and you can go to bed later." After a while, the sun is good today, after breakfast, you can sit in the courtyard for a while."

"okay."

Luo Ling nodded, thought for a while, but raised his hand to hang Yuwen Haoyu's neck, raised his head, and kissed him deeply, "Go early and come back early."

It was rare for Luo Ling to be so proactive, Yuwen Haoyu suddenly felt better, and gave a few innocuous words before turning around and striding out.

"Your Majesty." Hei Bao waited outside the palace early for Yuwen Haoyu to come out.

"What's the matter?" Yuwen Haoyu asked as he walked towards the palace gate.

"The general is almost at the gate of the palace."

"So fast?"

Yuwen Haoyu only said a word, and then quickened his pace towards the palace gate. Fortunately, he arrived at the palace gate one step ahead of the general, and he was there to greet him. It's not polite.

"I heard that people have extended their visit to the emperor."

From a distance, I saw an old man with a slightly gray beard and wearing an official uniform, about five or sixty years old, walking towards Yuwen Haoyu, stood still in front of Yuwen Haoyu, and saluted.

"General Wenren, don't be too polite, please get up quickly." Yuwen Haoyu stepped forward to help him up, but this general is not as weak as he imagined. Although his beard is already gray, his spirit is strong. Excellent, thin but still has a bit of youthful vigor.

"Feng Yin sees the emperor."

A clear but soft voice sounded behind Wen Renyan, and Yuwen Haoyu, who was just about to welcome Wen Renyan to pay tribute, was slightly taken aback.

When he looked up, he saw a woman in a goose-yellow padded gown with a simple bun.

Looking at the beautiful facial features of the woman, Yuwen Haoyu was slightly taken aback, he just felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Your Majesty? Don't you want Feng Yin to get up?"

Seeing Yuwen Haoyu looking at her thoughtfully, Feng Yin chuckled lightly and said, Yuwen Haoyu finally came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said: "Uh, girl, please get up, I just think, The girl looks like an old friend of mine."

Hearing this, Feng Yin was taken aback for a moment, ignoring Wen Renyan, who was more polite, she strode forward and stood in front of Yuwen Haoyu, and said innocently: "Yu'er, have you forgotten me?"

Yuwen Haoyu was taken aback again, but anyone who called him Yuer, except the Queen Mother, and Cao Shichen, who were seniors, only called out twice when Luo Ling was joking. Suddenly a woman appeared and called him Yuer. He couldn't figure it out for a moment.