Early in the morning, Little Qingxue and Little White had come to help Luo Lingwei pack up. However, Luo Lingwei had checked her restaurant account last night and saw that it was already midnight. As a result, she had not woken up yet. However, Ye Lianhe had specially instructed the two of them about today's matter. Even if Luo Lingwei was in a coma today, they would still dress her up and send her to the general's estate.
Although Luo Lingwei was helpless, she was helpless against this.
In these three years of political struggle, she had slowly grown up. From that willful and reckless girl from before, she had slowly learned to pay attention to the imperial government. The more she understood, the more she understood that her husband was not as glorious as others claimed. Although everyone said that the Wise King Ye Lianhe had a hand that covered the sky, many political memorials were first sent to the Wan-Ling Manor, and only after Ye Lianhe had read them would he be sent to the palace for the emperor to see. Thus, many people said behind their backs that there were two emperors in the court, one was the "Emperor" Ye Feihan, and the other was the "Emperor" Ye Lianhe.
But in fact, while his brother was still in power, Nightingale had already been suspected by him. However, since no one in the court was available, and because of his suspicious nature, he decided to stay behind. In these few years, not only did he have to take care of the imperial government, but he also had to prevent his nephew from causing trouble for him from time to time. In addition, the people of the 'Yuan Lin Party' were doing whatever they wanted in the area, and he also had to take care of the matters after that. In these few years, Ye Lianhe had really taken care of a lot of things.
Luo Lingwei knew that the reason why Ye Lianhe was so serious this time was because his father wanted to go home and rest, and also because he wanted to win Ye Lianhe's support. If it was the Luo Lingwei of a few years ago, she might have been furious. However, ever since she had unintentionally found out that it was Ye Lianhe who had helped clean up his mess, her heart had softened.
For the past three years, the two of them had been busy with their own things. While Ye Lianhe was busy dealing with the matters of the "Yuan Lin Party", Luo Lingwei was also busy with the sound of her own hotpot restaurant. For the past three years, they had not even been together for a year.
But Luo Lingwei did not know why, but every time she saw Ye Lianhe, her heart would beat faster. And when Night Lianhe saw that the once ugly duckling had now turned into a white swan, he often felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
In the past three years, Luo Lingwei had also thought about going back, but whether it was by asking the "Trading System" or checking the files, she could not find the answer. She gradually gave up hope. Now that she had become the princess' wife, she could only properly support her prince and put on a show, "The tyrannical prince loves me."
Just like that, he was half asleep and half awake. The palanquin had already arrived at the entrance of General Zhen Yuan's mansion. According to the etiquette, the servants and maids of the General's Estate were already waiting at the entrance. Although it was already spring, the cold had not passed. Luo Lingwei got off the palanquin and saw that the servants' hands and feet were red from the cold. Beside her, several teenage maids' faces were also red from the cold. Luo Lingwei could not bear to see this happen, so she gave each of them 10 taels of silvers. Although everyone knew that the esteemed wangfei was very easy-going and generous, Luo Lingwei had given each of them ten taels of silver as soon as she arrived. This was something they had never expected. After all, their servants only earned 10 silver for two or three years of work.
"Esteemed wangfei, be careful beneath your feet." Luo Lingwei led the way with a smile on her face. Even though he was well aware that this place was Luo Lingwei's home, it was impossible for her to get lost or anything like that. However, since he had received a reward, it would be unreasonable for him not to do anything.
"What are you doing here? How come I've never seen you before? " Luo Lingwei saw that this man in his forties was very strange. The steward of the house of the general had always been that annoying Zhang Wang Li. When he had just married Ye Lianhe, he came back to ask for a month's money. He had also bullied Zhang Wang Li and was beaten up by him. As for the man in front of her, Luo Lingwei had no impression of him. Even the original owner of her body had never seen him before.
"To reply esteemed wangfei, my name is Zhao. Earlier, I was always by General Luo's side, acting as a little commander." Last year, this little one was accidentally injured on the battlefield, and now that I have a problem with my leg, I can no longer charge into the battle. It's all thanks to the old general that he doesn't mind.
Previously, when Luo Lingwei told them about her background, they had arrived at the back garden. Currently, within the rear flower garden, Aunt Su sat upright and without a word, her eyes full of affection. Beside her, a strong man in his fifties was drinking tea with his eyes closed.
This man had a beard that was graying white, and he had two or three knife scars on his face. The hand that was carrying the tea was extremely rough, and there were thick calluses all over his face. Seeing Luo Lingwei's arrival, he suddenly opened his eyes. The aura emanating from his body was so terrifying that it frightened Luo Lingwei.