General Song also felt that this was strange. No matter how stupid Bian Yuanzhong was, he could not do such a thing.
Could it be that he is really possessed by evil spirits?
He was confused and very upset.
"We have no way to verify what he is, but in the future, we must be more cautious in the cunning Bai Yi and his son! Once we seize the opportunity, we will never leave a way out for them!"
Song Qiyuan nodded immediately: "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 unfortunately Bai Yi was always better than him.
Not only that, because Bai Yi's kindness and righteous personality has received a lot of praise among the people and the court.
When Gu Yihan was still the crown prince, Bai Yi also served as the chief of the crown prince's guards.
The relationship between the two gradually approached, so after Gu Yihan ascended the throne, he reused Bai Yi.
In addition, Bai Yi made many military achievements, his reputation directly crushed General Song.
General Song was shrouded in Bai Yi's halo and lived like a transparent person.
After so many years, he has been looking for opportunities to compete with Bai Yi.
Unexpectedly, the adopted son he accepted now also came to bully his son!
If Bai Yi does not die, he will be unwilling to accept it!
General Song's eyes were sinister.
Bai Yi, Ye Siming, you guys are waiting!
...
In the mansion of the Duke of Zhenguo, in the garden.
It is the transition season from late spring to early summer, and the flowers in the garden are swaying.
The colorful flowers sway gently as the wind fiddled with it.
Gu Nuoer was wearing a small blue skirt with spring gauze sleeves, and was running back and forth among the flowers with her feet.
"Little butterfly~ Don't run away~" the little guy's voice was slim.
She chased a flying yellow butterfly, and after saying this, the butterfly seemed to understand.
Turning around Gu Nuoer, he flew around him.
Finally, Gu Nuoer picked a peach blossom, and the yellow butterfly fell on the petals.
The little man carefully protected the flowers, for fear of scaring the butterflies away.
She walked to the pavilion beside her with her feet.
"Grandma, give it to you, and give it to you both the flowers and the little butterflies~"
Mrs. Qiao was a little frowning because Concubine Qiao had not come back after entering the palace for so long.
She was really worried.
But looking at her granddaughter's innocent sweet smile, she couldn't help but smile gently with her lips pursed.
Gu Nuoer kept jumping, and her little face looked like a red apple, and a colorful cloud was dyed.
The eyes were bright and black, and a tear mole under the end of her eyes hit her cheek, making her look playful and clever, like a little fairy among flowers.
"Nuoer, are you tired?" Old Mrs. Qiao wiped her little hands with a handkerchief.
The little guy still didn't forget to protect the flowers and the little butterflies.
Her voice was soft and soft: "Not tired! Nuoer is waiting for her mother to come back. When her mother comes back, Nuoer wants Sister Wanxuan to make peach blossom cakes and eat them together."
Mrs. Qiao's eyes were a little dim.
I'm afraid Nuoer doesn't know what happened yet.
Concubine Qiao returned to the palace to explain the dragon robe, but she didn't know what the emperor would think.
Even though Mrs. Qiao's sad expression flashed, she was easily captured by Gu Nuoer.
The little guy blinked his big and lively eyes and asked Nuo Nuo: "Grandma, are you worried about your mother?"
Mrs. Qiao was stunned.
I thought the child knew nothing, but she could see it.
Mrs. Qiao smiled and sighed: "Nuoer, no matter whether your mother can come back or not, you must grow up well. Grandmother and your grandfather will do their best to protect you."
Gu Nuoer pouted, tilted her head and blinked, looking well-behaved: "Grandma, don't worry! Mother will be back later!"