Chapter 881： General Fires next wife (59) (1/2)

”Well, arrange a carriage to Liaocheng.” Leng Yan Road.

Anyway, she has married into the General's Mansion, so going to Liaocheng is justified.

”The great princess, the general said, there is only one lady in this house, and there is not much room for it. If the princess does not want to ask for ugliness, you can tell the nobles in the palace, return to the palace, or live in the general palace He doesn't want to see you in Liaocheng. ”

With a cold face, I do not know when the subordinates in commonerial clothes appeared at the backyard door.

”Oh, my legs are on me. I want to see how Makino can do me?” Lengyan smirked.

”It doesn't matter. As long as the princess is one step out of Beijing, I will be responsible for sending the princess back intact.” The next man said indifferently.

He held the sword in his arms, and looked like a man of the rivers and lakes. Then he froze and clenched his hands.

”Prince, the yard has been arranged.” The steward came over.

”Okay.” Leng Yan sneered, and now he was sullen and looked at the housekeeper again. ”The general and his wife are not here. I am the master of this house, housekeeper. Now help me to drive this underdog!”

The steward, ”Prince, you and the general have not visited the church. How can you be half a master?”

”You!” Leng Yan's eyes narrowed. ”Miscellaneous minions! The princess's dowry has been brought in. It is also known to marry a general as a flat wife. Where isn't it in General's Mansion?”

”Oh, what do you say outside, the slaves do n’t know, but the princess did n’t worship the general one day, then the lady in the general ’s house would not recognize the slaves ... Really not ... The princess chased the generals back, Let the general be married before leaving? ”The steward smiled humbly, but it was clearly not the meaning in that remark.

On one side was the man with a cold face holding a sword, and on the other side was a steward with a smiling face welcoming people but cheekbones. Leng Yan vaguely felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

”Come, I want to go back to the palace!”

”The princess walks slowly and doesn't give it away.” The steward smiled, and the servant looked at Leng Yan so indifferently.

She was also wearing Feng Guanxia, ​​and entered the General's Mansion with ten miles of red makeup, but now she came out from the back door with her uncle who was married, and returned to the palace with anger.