General Song also thought this was strange. No matter how stupid Bian Yuanzhong was, he would never do such a thing.
Could it be that he is really possessed by evil spirits?
He had no idea and was very annoyed.
"We have no way of verifying what he is like. But from now on, we must be more cautious when dealing with the cunning Bai Yi and his son! Once we seize the opportunity, we will never leave them a way to survive!"
Song Qiyuan immediately nodded: "Yes!"
The grudge between General Song and Bai Yi starts decades ago.
At that time, both of them were young men with superb martial arts skills, but it was a pity that Bai Yi was always more skilled than him.
Not only that, because of Bai Yi's philanthropic and upright character, he received a lot of praise from both the people and the court.
When Gu Yihan was still the prince, Bai Yi also served as the leader of the prince's bodyguards.
The relationship between the two gradually got closer, so after Gu Yihan ascended the throne, he reused Bai Yi.
Coupled with Bai Yi's repeated military exploits, his reputation directly surpassed General Song's.
General Song was shrouded in Bai Yi's aura and lived like a transparent person.
For so many years, he has been looking for opportunities to compete with Bai Yi.
Unexpectedly, the adopted son he adopted now also bullies his own son!
If Bai Yi doesn't die, he really won't be willing to do so!
General Song's eyes were sinister.
Bai Yi, Ye Siming, wait!
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In the garden of the Duke's mansion.
It is the transition season from late spring to early summer, and the flowers in the garden are in full bloom.
Colorful and colorful, it sways gently as the wind blows.
Gu Nuoer was wearing a small aqua blue dress with spring gauze sleeves, running back and forth with her little feet among the flowers.
"Little butterfly~Don't run away~" the little guy's voice was waxy.
She chased a flying yellow butterfly. After saying this, the butterfly seemed to understand.
Turning around, he flew around Gu Nuoer again.
Finally, Gu Nuoer picked a peach blossom, and the yellow butterfly landed on the petals.
The little man carefully protected the flowers for fear of scaring the butterflies away.
She walked to the pavilion on the side with her little feet.
"Grandma, here, give you the flowers and the little butterflies~"
Mrs. Qiao was a little worried because Concubine Qiao had not come back since she had been in the palace for so long.
She was really worried.
But looking at her granddaughter's innocent and sweet smile, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile gently.
Gu Nuoer kept jumping up and down, her little face was like a red apple, dyed with a cloud of color.
With her bright and dark eyes, and a tear mole under her eye just above her cheek, she looked playful and clever, like a little fairy among flowers.
"Nuo'er, are you tired?" Mrs. Qiao wiped her little hands with a handkerchief.
The little guy didn't forget to protect the flowers and the little butterflies.
Her voice was soft and soft: "You're not tired! Nuo'er is waiting for mother to come back. When mother comes back, Nuo'er wants sister Wanxuan to make peach blossom cakes to eat together."
Mrs. Qiao's eyes were a little sad.
I'm afraid Nuo'er still doesn't know what happened.
Concubine Qiao returned to the palace to explain about the dragon robe, but she didn't know what the emperor would think.
Even if Mrs. Qiao's dejected look passed for a moment, it was easily captured by Gu Nuoer.
The little guy blinked his big, lively eyes and asked Nuo Nuo: "Grandma, are you worried about your mother?"
Mrs. Qiao was startled.
She originally thought that the child didn't know anything, but unexpectedly, she could see it.
Mrs. Qiao smiled and sighed: "Noer, no matter whether your mother can come back or not, you must grow up well. Grandma and your grandpa will do their best to protect you."
Gu Nuoer pursed her lips, tilted her head and blinked, looking well-behaved: "Grandma, don't worry! Mother will be back soon!"