After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 152 Yu Ji?Concubine Yu?
"What do you call her? Could it be a baby?"

As soon as He Musheng finished speaking, Wang Xian shivered suddenly, and goose bumps appeared on his neck.

"Ayan, your words are really unappetizing..."

He Musheng also realized that in this era, the word 'baby' is really greasy, she laughed dryly, waved her hand, "Just kidding, what do you call her?"

"Call her Yu Ji," Wang Xian curled her lips, "Ayan, the first time I heard it, did the story of Farewell My Concubine come to mind immediately?"

He Musheng nodded in surprise.

"May I ask which general doesn't want to meet his concubine Yu? Ah Yan, you are the real Concubine Yu of General Ji, but what is Nan Yu? It's just that there is a word 'Yu' in her name. The more angry I am, Yu Ji is the woman I admire the most, she Nanshi Ayu, is she worthy?"

Looking at Wang Xian whose cheeks were bulging with anger, He Musheng raised his hand and squeezed her pink cheeks, "Okay, don't be angry, I'll ask you something."

"Hmph!" Wang Xian exhaled heavily, "What's the matter?"

He Musheng restrained his expression and asked tentatively, "Axian, my younger brother Nan Hong, do you know where he is now?"

A lake-blue figure appeared from the dark night under the protection of elites. He Musheng took a closer look. Wasn't that familiar figure exactly Nan Yu?
Based on Wang Xian's explanation, it is not difficult to guess that the elite behind Nan Yu must have been sent by Su Jun to protect her.

"Could it be, Ah Yan, you want to break into the palace?" Wang Xian's eyes widened.

He Musheng withdrew his thoughts, looked up at the window on the attic of the dilapidated courtyard, thinking about how to slip in and see Hong'er, while thinking, he heard a burst of solemn footsteps coming from not far away.

"Your Majesty's jade pendant!" Wang Xian's eyes shone brightly, "Where did you get it?"

Wang Xian raised her hand happily, covered her mouth and nose in disbelief, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

He stared at He Musheng for a long time before he said firmly, "If you're not her, she wouldn't have such beautiful eyes."

It was an unintentional temptation, but Sima Yan touched his chin in an extremely mature way, and said lightly, "I can take you there, but you have to promise me one condition."

Um?Little Sima Yan?

After a long time, she murmured, "If this is the case, that would be great. I used to hear that Ah Yan is good at divination, but now I hear it with my own ears, and I am still very surprised. Ah Yan, can you figure out my marriage?"

He Mucheng coughed lightly, and kept silent, "Marriage, Yue Lao arranged the most, I dare not speculate..."

Just when she was at her wit's end, a childish voice suddenly came from behind, "Bad woman, what bad idea are you trying to come up with?"

"Help me deal with that bad woman!" Sima Yan gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulging, very cute.

Um?Is this complimenting her beauty?
He Mucheng was overjoyed, stretched out his hands to pinch Xiaotuanzi's cheeks, and bent his eyebrows kindly, "Little prince, I am the elder sister of a distinguished guest in your palace, that elder brother is cowardly, and cannot see elder sister at night." , will be afraid, can you tell me, where is he now?"

Wang Xian pouted her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Shi Hong is Shi Hong, why should I be on guard?"

Uh...it's really not written in this book...

At this moment, there was a sound of thoughtful footsteps behind him, accompanied by the heart-piercing shouts of the palace servants, "Little prince, where are you? Stop joking with slaves..."

With Sima Shao's jade pendant, she disguised herself as a soldier and easily fooled the guards.

"Don't worry, little prince, it's unkind to betray a friend, not to mention the little prince is helping me, how can I, Ah Yan of the Nan family, be ungrateful?"

"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will run into you when you return to the palace and blame you?"

"I can't wait, no matter what, I have to make sure he is safe, don't I?" Having said that, He Musheng took out Sima Shao's jade pendant from his pocket and shook it at Wang Xian.

She groped to find the former Shuixie Lan Pavilion, and saw that the lights in Concubine Yu's place had gone out, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

The two punched each other lightly, and a shady deal was concluded in this way.

He Mucheng turned around abruptly, and saw that the little guy was holding a long sword, ready to strike.

He Musheng looked at the young Sima Yan, whom he hadn't seen for many days, he seemed to be much calmer than before, it seemed that Yu Wenjun had listened to her previous advice.

He Musheng shrugged, "It's about Hong'er's life and death, the less people know about it, the safer he will be."

"It's not a trespass, it's an aboveboard trespass." She blinked slyly, with a smug expression on her face.

Back then, the imperial city of Luoyang was destroyed by barbarians, and the imperial power of the Jin family was severely trampled. Such a solemn and solemn palace was once so impenetrable.

After speaking, he turned around, like a dexterous little snake, and disappeared at the end of the bushes with uneven heights in less than a moment.

Only then did Sima Yan nod in satisfaction, his appearance was quite regal.

Sima Yan slowly frowned.

He Musheng escaped a group of palace people, she didn't dare to ask around, after thinking about it, she had to go to Yu Wenjun to find clues.

"What conditions?" He Musheng became interested.

She smiled obsequiously, stretched out her slender fingers to pick up the sharp blade, and moved it aside, "Little prince, I have something important to do with your mother and concubine, can you inform me quietly?"

Everyone in the palace was in danger, there were murmurs of weeping and sobbing from everywhere.

"Then it's settled. If a gentleman says it, it's hard to chase!" Xiaotuanzi raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Wang Xian didn't take it seriously, but soon said with a sad face, "Shi Hong was invited into the palace by His Majesty, but now that the battle of Longzangpu is about to start, and the war is not over, you may not be able to meet him."

The two walked for a long time before they saw a window with faint candlelight in an abandoned courtyard.

Sima Yan pointed to the guard not far away, and patted the little girl squatting in the bushes in a mature way, "I can only help you here."

"No problem!" He Musheng patted his shoulder, and agreed.

Wang Xian shrugged her mouth in disappointment, and said nothing more.

"This was given by His Majesty when General Ji was building Hulao City, in case Dai Yuan would obstruct it. He probably forgot about it. Just when I returned to Jiankang, General Ji asked me to take it with me. Today It will come in handy at night!"

Sima Yan pinched his waist angrily, "I'm going back, none of these old slaves will stop, Ah Yan, take care."

Speaking of this, a slight sense of loneliness suddenly appeared on his Baozi's face, "I was being punished by my father to kneel in the ancestral hall because of that bad woman, and now I ran out secretly."

The sky quickly darkened, and in the dead of night, under Wang Xian's arrangement, He Musheng avoided the guards of the palace and quietly headed towards the imperial city.

"Your Majesty will not be returning to the palace tonight." He Musheng took out his Tarot card and shook it at Wang Xian again, calmly said, "Tonight General Wen Qiao will cross the river to make a surprise attack. Your Majesty will win big."

Having received the promise, Sima Yan leaned forward and waved at He Musheng, "That brother is listening to Yu Pavilion, guarded by heavy soldiers, I can only lead you the way, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest."

Wen Qiao broke the boat tonight, Su Jun's troops should have done a good job of assisting in the aftermath, but at such a critical moment, he still allocated twenty elite guards to protect Nan Yu's safety. It seems that Su Jun's favor on Nan Yu must be inseparable ten.

But Nan Yu is so late, what is the purpose of coming to Hong'er?
Thinking of this, He Musheng adjusted the armor on his body, looked for opportunities, and slowly approached the courtyard.

"Ji Yu!" The guards bowed respectfully when they saw Nan Yu approaching.

Nan Yu nodded slightly, then lifted his chin, looked at the flickering candlelight on the second floor, and a stern look appeared on his face immediately.

(End of this chapter)