Ming Wuyou understood this truth and said with a smile: "It's good."
Just think of it as early retirement.
Anyway, the hard work in foreign wars also makes the family worried.
But it seems that there is no war now?
Ming Wuyou asked: "Can I know, if my father takes office, what will happen to the military power in the court? Someone else should take over, have you chosen the good person?"
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded, "I started to promote it a few years ago."
"Who is it? Tell me quickly."
"Yue Zongping." Murong Yu smiled and said, "You are afraid you don't know this person. You have some skills, but you have a bad background and have been suppressed in the army. I have noticed him before, but I didn't have time to promote..."
Of course, what I said before was the previous life.
Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu were tacitly informed.
After a pause, Murong Yu said again: "From the promotion of centurion to Qianhu, he was promoted to the General of the Hu Ben a few years ago. He was about the same position as your second brother in the army, but after your father took office, he would not immediately take it.
When the military power is handed over to his hands, there must be a gradual process."
"Oh." Ming Wuyou nodded repeatedly and leaned in front of him and asked, "You remember the past, so after you come back, you arranged everything early?"
Murong Yu didn't say anything and made a pity.
The past life ended so miserable. I started over again in this life and took all the initiatives. How could I not make all arrangements in advance?
"If I didn't find out, don't ask, wouldn't you tell me?"
"..." Murong Yu was silent for a moment, "I don't know."
I haven't thought about this, maybe I really won't tell her, or maybe I'll tell her when I'm chatting?
Murong Yu shook Ming Wuyou's hand: "I won't be able to meet again tomorrow."
Originally, the man and woman shouldn't have met one month before the wedding.
Murong Yu couldn't resist the longing and couldn't bear it. He always came here every day, even if he had a few chats or saw her drawing a boat sketch, he felt comfortable.
But Madam Bai repeatedly told her that she would never meet her three days before the marriage, otherwise it would be unlucky.
Murong Yu had no choice but to agree now.
"I don't know..." Murong Yu looked at Ming Wuyou expectantly: "What do you look like in that wedding dress?"
"You will know then." Ming Wuyou kissed Murong Yu's forehead, "It shouldn't be ugly."
"I hope you are ugly."
Ming Wuyou was speechless, "Who are you? Others hope that your bride is the most beautiful in the sky and in the earth, but you hope that I am ugly? If I look good, will it be a problem for you?"
"I know you are beautiful alone." Murong Yu said seriously: "No need for others to come and see."
“…”
Ming Wuyou was speechless and tried to ask after a while: "Then don't get married, just live like this."
"I refuse." Murong Yu said: "You must give me a title, otherwise what am I to you? A shameful lover?"
Ming Wuyou was amused.
She thought that there weren’t many women in the world who wanted a lover like Murong Yu.
Great and heroic, domineering and gentle.
He could block the danger outside by himself and planned it thoroughly.
Ming Wuyou eats, eats, sleeps every day, occasionally embroideres, and occasionally draws boat pictures.
He can use his heart on you from all aspects without any trace, silently, and he will spoil you... want to be a salted fish.
Furthermore... She basically didn't go to Chuanxing and Baishantang, and Li Xinglin and Shen Qingci could handle the matter very well.
Ming Wuyou felt that he was almost the same as Salted Fish now.
She suddenly frowned, "No!"
"What's not?" Murong Yu looked at her with questions.
"I don't want to make salted fish!" Ming Wuyou said seriously: "When I become a relative, I have to put the sketches of the drawn ship into production. I still have a lot of things I want to do, and I have to do them one by one.
.”
Murong Yu laughed loudly: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."
When she left in the afternoon, Murong Yu was reluctant to leave and hugged her tightly for a long time before letting go.
That night, Ming Wuyou and his grandfather went to the Zhan Prince's Mansion to live.
The yard where my grandfather settled here is called Fushouyuan, which is very close to the yard of King Zhan. Ming Wuyou lives in Wuyou Pavilion, which is in the middle of the palace.
Ming Wuyou changed his bed and couldn't fall asleep at night. He turned up until he slept until he was asleep, and lay down at the window to watch the night.
Today is the first day of the New Year, the sky is dark and the moon is gone, and the stars are just dotted with sporadic decorations.
Ming Wuyou felt the night breeze in spring and slowly closed his eyes.
The entire royal palace has been busy with Ming Wuyou's wedding for almost a month, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and joyful.
The wind is filled with the fragrance of forsythia and the occasional nightingale crying lightly.
Ming Wuyou remembered that day at Baihua Village. Murong Yu pinched the forsythia and put it in her ears, and a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
It really meets what I want.
The past cannot be pursued, but happiness is everywhere in the future.
...
Originally when he was in the Princess's Mansion, Ming Wuyou was taken by himself in Wuyou Pavilion, occasionally talking to Wushuang and occasionally visiting his grandfather. His life was quiet and he didn't have the urgency of getting married immediately.
But when you arrive at this King of War, the situation is completely different.
There are many people here, many relatives and many relatives and friends.
From the second day she arrived, there were endless streams of people coming in and out, and gifts filled the entire yard of Wuyou Pavilion. King Zhan and Princess Anping also prepared a large dowry for her.
Apart from the money shop, hundreds of red boxes were installed, and there were two large living yards not far from Wuyou Pavilion, which were basically used to give Ming Wuyou dowry.
Ming Wuyou looked at the red box that could not be seen at first sight, and his head began to hurt even though he was happy.
The betrothal gifts given by Murong Yu last time were all present in her princess's mansion. After that, she had to take them to the Regent's mansion. She placed them in the empty yard of the princess's mansion.
Now, after a brief look, there are at least seven or eight hundred dowry boxes alone.
She carried all to the Regent's Mansion, where was there a large enough warehouse to store things for her?
"What are you doing with a sad face?" Wushuang walked in from outside, still wearing a red dress, a sword on his waist, and a cool and neat look.
Ming Wuyou moved here to live, afraid that she would be bored alone in the princess's house, so she pulled Wushuang over and lived with Ming Wuyou in the Impurity Wuyou Pavilion.
"There are a bit too many things." Ming Wuyou laughed, a little helpless, "I didn't expect there would be so many."
Wushuang glanced around and said lightly: "It's lost."
"How can this work?" Ming Wuyou laughed and said, "It's all everyone's wishes."
"Then find a place to save it." Wushuang said: "Buy a house to save it."
"What should I save when I buy a house?" Yun Zichen's chuckling suddenly sounded outside the door.