On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

Speaking of Yun Shuai's deeds, Shen Wei's eyebrows were dancing with joy, and she had such admiration on her face that Yun Ran seemed to be able to see the hot blood flowing in her body!

However, there are too many legends in the hero's life, and it is impossible to tell them all.

His high integrity and integrity, his courageous military strategies, and his ability to lead thousands of troops to defeat Fang Qiu have written a series of legends and tragedies, battles that are worthy of being recorded in history and will be remembered forever.

"Shuai Yun, he is a genius, he has endless plans, and he is able to strategize and win thousands of miles away! He has been a soldier all his life and has dominated the world. He is the person I admire the most!"

"The Yun family is full of loyal people, dedicated to defending the land and the people. It is inspiring to sing and cry! We should be a role model for our generation!"

Speaking of excitement, Shen Weixi grabbed Yun Ran's hand and said, "Yueer, do you know? Yun Shuai has five sons, all of whom are great generals!"

"But for the long-term peace and stability of Tianchu, and for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, three of Yun Shuai's sons died in battle!"

Yun Ran paused, and suddenly felt as if something had stabbed him in his heart, "You said that three of his sons died in the battle?"

Shen Weixi nodded with a sad look on his face, and said somewhat seriously, "Only the second and fifth brothers of the Yun family survived. The second brother of the Yun family is now the heir apparent, which is not bad. The fifth brother of the Yun family...hey!"

Seeing her sighing when she was about to speak, Yun Ran's heart sank slightly, "What's wrong with the fifth brother of the Yun family?"

Shen Weixi sighed heavily, "Although the fifth brother of the Yun family is still alive, he injured his leg in a battle and has never been able to stand up again."

The general who once rode his horse, raised his whip, and pointed his sword at the yellow sand, is now trapped in a wheelchair and cannot even walk. How can ordinary people bear such a psychological gap?

Yun Ran felt a little heartbroken, and she couldn't help but think of Nangong Mo. Although he was pretending to be disabled now, he was indeed injured at the time and his leg was disabled.

"The most pity is the fourth brother of the Yun family. He was only in his twenties when he died in the battle. He was still so young..."

"Eighteen years ago, the city of Yecheng was destroyed. Corpses were everywhere in the city, and blood flowed into rivers. Almost no one survived. I heard that his wife was nine months pregnant at the time... Oh! It's really uncomfortable!"

As Shen Weixi spoke, her eyes were already red, and her grief was beyond words.

Yunran felt very heavy in his heart when he heard it. The scene he saw in Menghui Tianyin Pavilion came to mind again.

The portrait that Old Prince Yun was holding at that time must be the lady Wei Xi mentioned, right?

I still remember that what he was talking about was the woman who disappeared in Yecheng. It turned out that she was pregnant...

How heartbroken it would be if that general knew it!

And Lord Yun, a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, is there anything more painful than this in the world?

The cruelty of war is far beyond the imagination of the world. One general achieves great success and withers away thousands of bones. How many battles have been fought in ancient times?

When they walked into Yunlai Restaurant, both of them frowned and looked sad, and they had not yet recovered from the sadness.

The waiter warmly came forward to entertain them and invited them to the private room on the second floor. He skillfully brought them good wine, presented them with wine sets, and set up a small stove.

"Girls, please wait a moment. The dishes you ordered will be served later. If you have any instructions, please call me at any time."

The waiter stepped back with a smile, Shen Weixi rolled up his sleeves and cooked wine, and Yunran looked out the window.

The center of the street is very empty, but the two sides are crowded with people. It can be seen that there are a lot of people at a glance.

The houses, doors, windows, and branches on both sides of the street are all hung with colorful streamers and red lanterns. When the breeze blows, it looks really beautiful!

Even this tavern is packed with seats, especially on the street side, where the windows are packed with people.

Yun Ran sighed with emotion, "Is everyone here to see Yun Shuai? Isn't the whole city mobilized soon?"

"That's right! Yun Shuai is the idol in many people's hearts!"

"Yue'er, let me tell you, thanks to my cleverness, I booked the spot several days in advance, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get it!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a commotion coming from below. The crowd was obviously a little excited. They stretched their necks and looked forward with joyful expressions.

"Is this where Yun Shuai comes?"

Yunran immediately stood up and leaned half of her body out of the window. Shen Weixi shouted to her to be careful, but he and her half leaned out of the window.

An overwhelming sound of horse hooves came from the distance, and just hearing the sound made me feel majestic.

Before seeing Yun Shuai, Yun Ran saw the prince first.

At that time, he was dressed in bright yellow brocade clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, standing out from the crowd, leading a group of courtiers behind him to wait there, waiting for the team to enter the city.

Yunran looked at Nangong Jue in the crowd and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't expect that the prince would come to greet him outside the palace in person?"

Although Prince Yun has a very high prestige, Nangong Jue...is this move somewhat selfish?

Shen Weixi thought that Yun Ran didn't understand the situation between the DPRK and China, so he immediately explained it to her.

"The prince has always been courteous to the virtuous and corporal in the court, and Commander Yun is a presence like Mount Tai and Beidou in my court. Everyone respects him! It is reasonable for the prince to come to greet him in person. We Commander Yun can bear it!"

Yun Ran feels that Shen Weixi must be Yun Shuai's number one fan!

"Weixi, if there is a chance, how about we disguise ourselves as men and join the army under Marshal Yun in the future?"

When Shen Weixi heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his face became full of excitement, "Okay, okay! This is a good suggestion!"

But she soon faded, "But will His Highness King Qin let you go?"

Yunran: "..."

"It's okay, don't worry about him, let's go... Weixi, look! It's coming, it's coming! But I don't seem to see Yun Shuai?"

Yun Ranzai carefully looked at the dozens of riders at the front of the team, and indeed did not see the familiar old man.

Instead, the leader was a young woman.

Wearing a military uniform, a white cloak, a high ponytail, and a sword on his waist, he sat on a snow-colored horse, looking dashing and heroic in the biting cold wind.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to that of Prince Yun. Her skin is not as fair as that of ordinary women, but her facial features are very beautiful, her eyes are sharp and lively, and she has a heroic spirit.

As if aware of Yunran's focused gaze, the woman suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs, meeting Yunran's eyes unexpectedly.

Yun Ran suddenly felt guilty as if he was caught peeping on the spot...

She curved the corners of her mouth and gave her a bright, harmless smile.

The woman gave her a subtle nod and looked away.

"Weixi, she..."

Before Yun Ran finished speaking, "swish, swish, swish", several more eyes looked at her at the same time, all from the people around the woman.

Yunran's expression froze, and he retracted into his seat with a swish, blocking the eyes of those who looked over.

Shen Weixi looked at Yun Ran nervously, "Yue'er, are you scared? Don't be scared! They are not bad people! Maybe they have been in the battlefield for a long time, and their murderous aura is a little stronger. Don't be afraid!"

Yunran: "..."

[You don’t seem to be afraid? Feeling guilty is a bit...]

"Weixi, who was that woman just now? She looks like a general."

"She, if I guess correctly, she is Yun Shuai's eldest granddaughter, the famous Feiyu General Yun Luo!"

"Yue'er, she is the first titled female general in our dynasty! She is a third-rank military officer in the imperial court!"

Speaking of this, Shen Weixi became excited again. She grabbed Yunran's hand and said with excitement:

"Yue'er, she is my goal! In my lifetime, I want to become a female general like her who will leave a mark in history!"

Yun Ran smiled and patted Shen Weixi on the shoulder, "Yes! Let's be together in the future!"

Shen Weixi looked yearning, "Then we have to carry His Highness Prince Qin on his back, and we can go quietly!"

"Yue'er, let me point it out to you. The man riding the maroon sweat-blooded horse is the second son of the Yun family. This man's bravery is rarely seen in the world. The Chixia Yanyue Sword in his hand is said to weigh three hundred and sixty. Jin! He is invincible on the battlefield, and there are countless dead souls under his sword!"

Yun Ran looked in the direction of Shen Weixi's fingers and saw only the side face of the man, astride a tall horse, with an aura that shocked the mountains and seas.

This man must be a brave and capable general on the battlefield.

"That sword looks very good! Since ancient times, swords have been paired with heroes!"

"Yue'er, and the one riding the black horse, he is..."

"And that..."

After Shen Weixi gave a detailed introduction, Yunran suddenly noticed a person in the team and couldn't help but frowned, "Why does that person look so like Lin Yanran?"

"Huh? Where is it? Let me take a look."

Shen Weixi immediately looked over, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized, "I know! He must be Lin Haoran!"

"Lin Haoran?"

Yunran was stunned, and memories about him began to appear in his mind.

Shen Weixi looked at the majestic Lin Haoran in the team below and felt a little sad for a moment.

"I knew he ran away from home several years ago, but I didn't expect that he went to join the army?"

"Not only that, but he actually entered Commander Yun's military camp?! And looking like this, he became a deputy general? I never expected it!"

At this moment, Lin Haoran in the team suddenly looked up towards the second floor, and happened to see Shen Weixi and Yun Ran lying by the window.

He recognized Yun Ran at a glance, his eyebrows twisted together, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

Then he nodded, smiled, and greeted the two of them as if nothing had happened.

"General Yun, officers and men, you have traveled thousands of miles and returned to Beijing. You have worked hard on the road! I am here to wait for the return of the officers and men on the order of my father. A banquet has been set up in the palace to welcome the generals."

The prince smiled, was gentle and dignified, and looked like a gentleman.

Yun Luo raised his hands and cupped his fists, and his voice was sonorous, neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Majesty expresses your love, and I am flattered. Thank you, Your Highness!"

"General Yun, please!"

After the mighty team left, the crowds on the long street did not disperse. Instead, they gathered in small groups and whispered to each other, relishing what they had seen and heard today.

"The Yun family is a loyal family, and all of them are talented generals. They are truly worthy of their reputation! The younger generation of the Yun family just now are really extraordinary! Especially General Feiyu, he is as good as any other!"

"The stars of the Yun Family Army Lieutenant General are like clouds, and the warriors are like tigers! It was really eye-opening when I saw him today! The momentum is just different!"

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see Yun Shuai today! Speaking of which, why didn't Yun Shuai come back?"

"I also saw Mr. Lin! Ah, we can no longer call him Mr. Lin. He is already a general, right? He is still a general in the Yun Family Army! How enviable!"

"The Lin Mansion is going to rise to the top this time! Miss Lin Er was just canonized as Crown Princess not long ago, and now Young Master Lin has taken up a position in the army. It's really a double happiness!"

"If His Highness the King of Qin is still His Highness the former King of Qin, then the Lin Mansion will be truly incredible!"

"What a pity, Your Highness, King Qin! A generation of war gods, mythical figures, but now... alas! Things are unpredictable!"

"Why bring him up on such a happy day? Bad luck!"

"Hey! What are you talking about? What did I mention about him? His Highness King Qin will always be a god in my heart no matter what he becomes!"

"Return to the gods? You are just a cripple! Don't blaspheme the gods...ah! How dare you hit me!"

"boom--"

"Bang bang bang——"

The few people had a disagreement and started fighting each other. Yunran stood by the window and watched the farce below, his thoughts a little wandering.

Nangong Mo's leg has healed, but he is still pretending to be disabled. There must be some reason.

There must be a lot of things hidden in his heart. Is a person who was once so brilliant and wanton really willing to have his wings broken and trapped in this small place in Kyoto?

Is he planning something?

Shen Weixi looked at Yun Ran with a worried look on her face, thinking that she was hit by those rumors and felt sad, so she comforted her softly, "Yue'er, don't listen to the nonsense of those bastards."

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin is a great hero! His achievements will last forever, and he will definitely leave his name in history! How can those ignorant fools slander him at will?"

Yunran came back to his senses and smiled at her, "Don't worry! I won't pay attention to those idiots! Tell me more about General Yunluo's deeds."

…

Early the next morning, a gorgeous carriage stopped outside Prince Qin's palace, and beside the carriage was a majestic horse.

Lin Haoran stood by the car window, talking to Lin Yanran in the car, chuckling from time to time, with tenderness and affection in his eyes.

His attendants were calling the door.

After a while, the concierge came over and invited him in, but he said, "I won't go in. You go and inform your princess that Yan'er and I are waiting for her here, and ask her to pack up and follow me back to Shangshu Mansion."

"Today the family is reunited. Let's go back and have a reunion dinner. This is also my father's wish."

Yun Ran got the news quickly. She was packing up the items for setting up a stall today. After hearing this, she looked at Nangong Mo.

"Will they be so kind as to invite me to dinner? It won't be the Hongmen Banquet, right?"

Nangong Mo glanced at Yunran with a half-smile, "If you are afraid, you can take me with you."

"Take you to ward off evil spirits?"

"..."

Nangong Mo: Does he look like a door god?

Yun Ran glanced at his legs coldly, and said in a sinister tone, "Take you there. If a fight breaks out, you won't even be able to run away, and you will have to hurt me."

Nangong Mo: Ha! You just want me to admit that I am not disabled! I won’t admit it!

"It doesn't matter, you can run your own business then and don't worry about me."