Adorable Princess: General, Be Reasonable

"I want to follow General Mo and join the army. I hope General Mo can grant my wish." Zhang Heng's voice was not loud, but it was filled with determination.

He knew that the way he was now, he simply could not enter the General Mo's eyes and was not worthy of his sister.

If he followed Mo Feiye to join the army, in the future, when he rendered meritorious service, people would look at him in another light, and when he was with Mo Ranran, there would no longer be anyone who would stop him.

"Heng`er, you …" Minister of Rites looked at his son in shock.

"Father, I want to join the army and follow the General Mo to guard the border." Zhang Heng turned his head with determination in his eyes.

Minister of Rites stood up from the ground while enduring the pain, his voice carrying a trace of impatience. "Why are you, a weak scholar, going to the border? A life? "You're not allowed to go!"

"Father, I have made up my mind." Zhang Heng knelt on the ground with a calm expression.

Minister of Rites walked to Zhang Heng's side and wanted to pull Zhang Heng up.

"Go back with dad."

But no matter how hard Minister of Rites tried to pull him, Zhang Heng remained unmoving. He looked at Mo Feiye with determination, "I beg General Mo to grant my wish."

"Do you want to anger your father to death? With your physique, it won't even take a few days before you die on the battlefield. If something happens to you, what will happen to your mother and me?" The Minister of Rites became anxious. Zhang Heng had always been a well-behaved man. He would never retort no matter what he said.

"Dad, mom, and big brother. Big brother will be filial in my place." A hint of struggle flashed past Zhang Heng's eyes, but he quickly returned to being calm.

"Pah!" Minister of Rites slapped Zhang Heng's face.

"You unfilial son, if you dare to go, I'll break your legs." Minister of Rites was so angry that his chest was moving up and down, his eyes turning red.

He would never bear to beat his son, but today, he made an exception.

"Even if I have to break my legs, I still want to go." The right side of his face was burning with rage. The pain was excruciating, but it couldn't stop Zhang Heng from joining the army.

"You, you, you …" Minister of Rites was infuriated for a long time, and in the end, it was as if he admitted defeat. He had no choice but to compromise, "If you want to join the army, then let's do it." There was a trace of helplessness in his faint voice.

Seeing that his father had agreed, Zhang Heng looked towards Mo Feiye.

"Don't waste your energy. You won't have a chance." Mo Feiye looked at Zhang Heng indifferently, he paused for a moment and slowly spoke: "You should go back with your father."

Zhang Heng kowtowed on the ground, his expression was still resolute, "Please grant my wish, General Mo."

"My soldiers are indestructible and can be dispersed to a hundred enemies. You are temporarily unqualified." Mo Feiye paused, not knowing what he was thinking, but after a while he slowly spoke out: "Long Gu, go and greet him at the Army Headquarters, he'll be handed over to you in the future. He's the son of the Minister of Rites, train him well, and won't lose your life once you enter the battlefield." Mo Feiye raised her sword-like eyebrows as her deep black eyes narrowed.

"Yes." Following the voice, Long Gu walked out of the shadows.

"Come with me." Long Gu looked at Zhang Heng who had gotten up from the ground, his icy face did not change at all.

Zhang Heng followed Long Gu. Zhang Heng was the son of the assistant minister of Ministry of Rites, if he wanted to go to the border, he would only need a word.

"Miss Mo, can I talk to you?" The Assistant Minister for Ministry of Rites watched as Zhang Heng left before turning his gaze to Mo Ranran.

As a father, he understood his own son. The reason why Zhang Heng wanted to join the army was simply because he wanted to be worthy of Mo Ranran.

Once his son became stubborn, he would not listen to him, but Mo Ranran might be able to.

"When he calms down, I'll go and talk to him." Mo Ranran narrowed her eyes. Once Zhang Heng had calmed down and suffered a bit of hardship from Long Gu's hands, the effect of her persuasion should be much better than immediate.

"I was in a rush just now and the words I said sounded a bit unpleasant. I hope Miss Mo won't take it to heart." The Minister of Rites's voice carried a trace of apology.

"If Heng`er is really determined to join the army, I hope that Miss Mo can get General Mo to take care of our child." Minister of Rites tremblingly asked while facing Mo Feiye's might.

He knew how cruel the battlefield was.

"I will." In truth, even if Minister of Rites did not say it, she would still ask Mo Feiye for help.

After all, Zhang Heng joined the army because of her …

"Thank you very much." Hearing Mo Ranran's reply, Minister of Rites heaved a sigh of relief. At least he could relax a little.

After Minister of Rites left, the spectators also gradually dispersed and Mo Hao, who was surrounded by people, appeared in front of the two of them.

"Father." Looking at Mo Hao's ashen face, Mo Ranran carefully called out.

"You two, get the hell back!" Mo Hao's voice had even changed.

His intention was to let her get familiar with Zhang Heng. Who knew that Mo Yeyue would follow him out. Not only did he follow them, he even pushed them into the river. "Not only did he push them into the river, he even sent them into the barracks.

That Zhang Heng with his tender arms and legs, would definitely not be able to take it if he went to the army camp. The key thing was, how would he even have the face to see Minister of Rites in the future?

Mo Ranran looked at his father, and then obediently walked towards the restaurant, their carriage stopped below.

Mo Hao did not follow the two back, but chased after the Minister of Rites instead.

Halfway to the manor, Mo Feiye was called over by someone from the palace.

When Mo Ranran returned to the manor, it was already late into the night. As Ling Wu sat on the stairs in front of her house and dozed off, he didn't even notice when he got closer.

She lightly pushed Ling Wu and said softly, "Ling Wu, wake up. It's cold outside and you need to go back to your room to sleep."

"Miss." Ling Wu woke up from his sleep and yawned. He saw a patch of red on Mo Ranran's neck, and in his daze, he wanted to reach out and touch it, "Miss, why is there red on your neck?"

The place that Ling Wu wanted to touch was the place where Mo Feiye had previously bitten her. Mo Ranran subconsciously covered his neck, "I accidentally touched it myself, it's getting late, you should go and rest."

"Oh." Ling Wu who was sleeping soundly believed Mo Ranran's words, and walked back to his own room.

Mo Ranran quickly returned to her room and walked to the dressing table. The light at night was not very good, but she could tell at a glance that this was from Mo Feiye's bite.

Her fingers touched the reddish spot, and a dim light flashed in her eyes.

Lying on the bed, Mo Ranran was not the least bit sleepy. The only things that flashed past his mind were that fellow's face and his previous words. He did not sleep until dawn.

At this moment, the throne room was brightly lit.

"I have just received news from the border city that there is a plague at several cities, but more than ten thousand people have died in just a few days." I have just received news from the border city, but more than ten thousand people have died in a few days. The Emperor looked at the officials and slowly spoke.

This news had been sent to him in a hurry. When he found out about it, he had no intention of sleeping. He gathered all the civil and military officials at the palace that very night.

The civil and military officials looked at each other. For a moment, no one was willing to step forward.

Plague was not a drought or a flood. If one was careless and got infected by the Plague, it was very likely that one would die at the border. Thus, no one dared to go there.

"This humble official is willing to return to the border, suppress the Huns, find the source of the plague, and eliminate it." Her thin lips raised slightly, as her low and magnetic voice sounded out, causing everyone to look towards Mo Feiye.

Mo Feiye had been guarding the border in the first place, so he naturally could not escape if something happened to the border. Furthermore, his subordinates were all there. He needed to return.

Hearing that someone had taken the initiative to step out, the emperor's calm face eased a little, and when he saw that the person who had stood out was Mo Feiye, he frowned slightly.

The reason why he summoned Mo Feiye back to the capital was to weaken the military might in his hands. Before the generals that he sent back had a firm footing, if Mo Feiye was going to return, then all that he had done was useless work.

"Father, I am also willing to go to the border and contribute to Father." When the crown prince saw the emperor frown, he thought for a moment before standing out.

This was a great opportunity for him to make a contribution. If he could cure the plague, his father would definitely be happy, and he would also be able to win a good reputation for himself.

"Crown Prince is a body filled with gold, how can we risk our lives? Furthermore, our wedding is in the next few days, it's best not to go to such a dangerous place like the border." Mo Feiye glanced at the crown prince and spoke unhurriedly.

"As the crown prince of Mu Kingdom, I naturally have to set an example. How can I retreat?" The Crown Prince spoke righteously and arrogantly, pretending to be doing his best for the people.

"Is there anyone else?" The emperor looked at the two men who had stepped forward and swept his gaze over the remaining ministers. His voice contained a faint trace of anger.

After waiting for a long time, no one was able to stand up. Suddenly, the emperor slammed the table and stood up.

"My Mu Kingdom is a big country, and I actually raised you people who only get a salary and don't do anything." It had been a long time since the Emperor was angry.

"This humble subject is willing to accept your order to go to the border."

"This humble subject is willing as well."

"I am willing too."

When the Emperor was angered, everyone stood up.

"Shut up, all of you!" Everyone will be deducted half a year's salary to be used as relief, and you guys will be deducted by one year! " The Emperor was so angry that his chest heaved.

If he had something on his hand right now, he would definitely throw it at these useless people's heads!

"All of you get out of here!" The Emperor felt that these people were very annoying.

The ministers exchanged glances and slowly retreated.

"This humble official will take his leave."

"Crown Prince, you stay." The emperor exhaled and called out to the crown prince, who was about to leave.

The crown prince followed the emperor to the Imperial Study, and dismissed all the servants there. Only he and the crown prince were left in the Imperial Study.

"Do you know why I called you here?" The emperor looked at the crown prince in front of him. After a period of calm, his expression had returned to normal.

"Is it for Mo Feiye?" The crown prince looked at the emperor and carefully spoke.

"Yes." When the emperor saw his words, he guessed it right. His expression eased a bit.

We will send you and Mo Feiye to the border to cure the plague. We want you to find an opportunity to kill Mo Feiye at the border. It doesn't matter what method you use, whether you attack him directly or let him get infected by the plague, if you don't reveal anything, can you do it? " The Emperor looked at the crown prince and said word by word.