pretty little cook

Chapter 445 Parting (Part [-])

"You liar!" Mi Xiaowan ruthlessly exposed it. "It's clearly written on your face, then you have something to do, and it's still very embarrassing!"

Yong En's mouth opened and closed several times, and finally said after a slight sigh. "An accident happened in Jinchuan, big and small. The emperor sent Fu Kang'an to go. Fu Kang'an sent a message and asked me if I would go?"

"What happened? What's the matter?" Mi Xiaowan didn't care much about the political situation, and asked a little puzzled.

"War!" Yongen summed it up in two words.

"War?!" Mi Xiaowan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Yong En's expression. "Go if you want, but promise me, come back!"

Yongen was slightly surprised. "How did you know I wanted to go?"

Mi Xiaowan didn't speak, just glanced at Yong En, Yong En smiled lightly, does this mean that he has a good understanding?

Yongen sighed again. "I really want to go, but I have too many worries, I don't know if I should go or not?"

Mi Xiaowan stepped forward and gently grabbed Yong En's hand. "Tell me if you have any concerns. People say that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. Maybe we can find a solution through discussion!"

Holding Mi Xiaowan's hand behind his back, Yong En nodded and said. "The biggest concern is the emperor. If I go, I will be afraid that the emperor will be suspicious of me. The most taboo thing for us people is that we are too capable. If we are too capable, we will threaten the person on the throne. I don't have any interest in the throne, and I don't even care much about fame and fortune, but the emperor doesn't know, if I go, I'm afraid the emperor will know, and our house will be in a state of chaos!"

Hearing Yongen's words, Mi Xiaowan was also a little melancholy. After staying in the capital for such a long time, she really realized the perception of imperial power. One sentence can make a fortune, and one sentence can make people die! "Why do you want to go so much?"

From Mi Xiaowan's point of view, in war, there is no time for other people to hide before they rush to the battlefield like Yong En, Mi Xiaowan has never seen it before.

"Xiao Wan, do you know the sense of honor and mission? My ancestors won the world on horseback. The battlefield is where he shines and shines. The descendants of Xinjueluo have all become tigers in a cage, I am not reconciled, I want to go to the battlefield to regain the honor of our Aixinjueluo family like my ancestors did!" Yongen pressed Mi Xiaowan's hand to himself surging heart.

Mi Xiaowan nodded, although she couldn't understand what Yong En said, but she understood the meaning, which was the same as the meal she cooked for the emperor, a sense of honor and pride!

"That~" Mi Xiaowan turned her eyes. "Can you go like this, you can write a letter to the emperor first, tell him, you go, but your name will never appear in the victory report, and, to the outside world, you are still protecting Shi Gege in Luzhou! Anyway, you don't want to What military exploits do you want!"

Yong En's eyes lit up, indeed, it's a good idea that he doesn't want military merit, so the emperor will definitely not say anything. "It's feasible!" The eyes looking at Mi Xiaowan became more tender. "It's just that after this trip, I don't know when I'll see you again!"

In such a dangerous place, Yongen never thought of taking Mi Xiaowan with him, and stroked Mi Xiaowan's hair over and over again. "Xiao Wan, you have to promise me that you must go back with Qiqi and the others. I must see you as soon as I return to the capital!"

(End of this chapter)