The Imperial Master's tone was stiff, and he only glanced at Ye Qingran lightly, and then went to find the two children.
Damn it, did this guy take the wrong medicine?
Ye Qingran was shocked when she saw the silhouette of the Imperial Master throwing her back.
Fu Hanxiu walked up to the two children who were studying poison, stretched out his big hand and touched the top of the two children's hair, then picked them up with a fatherly smile on his face.
"What are you playing?"
"I'm studying poison with Xiao Hu!" Fu Qianchen held up a plate, which contained a sticky glue that gave off a faint smell of vegetation.
"What kind of poison are you studying?"
Mo Xiaohu grinned, showing his neat and shiny white teeth: "Study a poison that can make people thicker after eating it!"
Fu Hanxiu: "..."
Looking down at the disgusting things on the plate, Fu Hanxiu twisted his eyebrows. If possible, he really wanted his son to give him a dose of this poison. In this way, he could shamelessly pester Ye Qingran.
And she won't be angry!
"Go wash your hands and eat."
Putting his two sons down, Fu Hanxiu urged them in a gentle tone.
"Father, won't you eat with us?"
Fu Hanxiu gritted his teeth, "I'm full!" Thanks to Ye Qingran, he was filled with anger!
Fu Qianchen narrowed his eyes suspiciously. Why did he feel so wronged when his father said this?
Ye Qingran took good care of the two children, and then turned his attention to Fu Hanxiu again, "Master Imperial Master, are you sure you don't want to eat something together?" Eat one meal, miss one meal!
A hypocritical woman, she must be wishing for him to get out of here right away? She still has to pretend to be enthusiastic!
Why didn't he notice it before? Was he blind or was she pretending too well?
Fu Hanxiu glanced at her, let out a slight snort from his nose, then turned around and left Ting Yuxuan handsomely.
Ye Qingran bit her chopsticks and was confused by his cold snort.
Are you out of your mind?
"Xiaochen, what's going on with your father?"
Fu Qianchen shook his head, "When my father is in this situation recently, it's usually because you made him unhappy, mother."
Ye Qingran was dumbfounded. What does it have to do with her? When did she offend the Imperial Master?
"Xiao Chen, I must seriously warn you that your father's unhappiness has nothing to do with me! I will not take the blame!"
Fu Qianchen nodded, but thinking in his heart, my father was never like this before he met you.
But, mother, you are good-looking and everything you say is right!
Ye Qingran, who was puzzled, finally complained, "I guess my uncle is here!"
Mo Xiaohu raised his little face from the bowl and looked at Ye Qingran like a curious baby, "Mother, don't you think the relationship between the uncle and his eldest uncle is not good?"
Ye Qingran: "???"
"Otherwise, the Imperial Master's uncle and uncle are here, why is he in such a bad mood?"
Ye Qingran: "..."
She'd better shut up!
**
Early the next morning, word of mouth spread in Xiliang City: there was a commotion in the martial arts field of Dingyuan's old army. Soldiers from the old army threatened to write to His Majesty and ask him to issue an order to make Ye Huanhuan the new commander of Dingyuan.
This news suddenly caused a stir.
As the remnant of the Dingyuan Army, its general is the female war goddess, Dingyuan General Yun Suifeng. After Yun Suifeng died on the battlefield, logically speaking, he is the most qualified to inherit the old Dingyuan Army.
The person is Ye Qingran.
But the soldiers of Dingyuan's old army are now clamoring for His Majesty to appoint Ye Huanhuan as their commander. The profound meaning of this makes people have to think more.
Ting Yuxuan and Ye Qingran had already known the news.
"Ye Huanhuan's appetite is quite big! He's starting to make plans for the old Dingyuan department." Ye Qingran fiddled with the medicinal materials picked from Shennong's space, with a faint arc at the corner of his lips.
Han Xing sneered, "She must have arranged for someone to release this news. In the past few years, she has been running to the old Dingyuan army again and again. She claimed that she admired the bravery of the Dingyuan army, but in fact she went there to gain favor.
And that Zhao family, from time to time, would reward the soldiers with worthless things. Those old soldiers who were already weak-minded might have been deceived by Ye Huanhuan and Zhao family's sugar-coated rhetoric!
"
After Yun Suifeng died on the battlefield, the Dingyuan Army was also severely damaged in that battle. Almost all the elite troops were wiped out, and the few survivors left one after another in the following years.
.Those former Dingyuan soldiers have either disappeared, retired from the army and changed their jobs, or died... In short, there are very few left. Today, there are only about a hundred Dingyuan soldiers remaining in the Dingyuan Marquis' mansion.
An army whose entire army was almost wiped out and whose leader died in battle should have been reorganized into other military camps according to the rules. However, His Majesty is grateful for Yun Suifeng's military exploits and is unwilling to abandon the Dingyuan Army. Therefore, he ordered the Dingyuan Army to continue to hang out.
Banner Dingyuanhou Mansion is a disguised form of commemoration of the souls of those underground heroes and martyrs.
"Where is Ye Huanhuan?"
"I heard the news a long time ago and rushed to Dingyuan Hou Mansion."
Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, once the residence of the general, is now the place where the old Dingyuan tribe is lingering.
Ye Qingran nodded, and Leng Yue interrupted: "Isn't Ye Huanhuan waiting for this moment?"
"Definitely! But miss, the Dingyuan Army has long been out of control. Why is Ye Huanhuan doing this?"
"Ye Huanhuan claims to be the number one woman in Xiliang City. She already has an excellent reputation in Xiliang City. If she can use the reputation of General Dingyuan to raise her status to a higher level, wouldn't it be a step away from her?
Is the goal one step closer?"
Han Xing and Leng Yue both looked disdainful, "What this woman is best at is stepping on others and climbing up!"
Ye Qingran smiled and was noncommittal.
"Miss, should we go to the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion?"
"Go. Why not go? Ye Huanhuan expected that there would be such a big commotion, I will definitely not be able to sit still. Since Ye Huanhuan is waiting for me, how can I let Ye Huanhuan down?"
Ye Qingran pulled her lips coldly, a cold light shining in her eyes.