Donate Merits! Squander the Family Fortune! Flip Over the Coffin of My Faked-Death Husband

In her previous life, the scumbag faked his death at the border. Deceived by others, she believed her feelings for him were profound. She committed suicide at his grave, following him to the afterl...

Chapter 144: Rebellion against Tiangang?

Chapter 144: Rebellion against Tiangang?

There was an uproar all around.

"Didn't Princess Yong'an beg and plead to stay in the General's Mansion? How come the General won't let her go?"

"From what the prince said, His Majesty is also willing for the princess to divorce."

"Are you guys going to die? You even dare to say such nonsense. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the general with a stick later?"

"Keep your voices down! Lieutenant Jiang was hit with forty military sticks and is still lying on the cart."

Listening to the whispers behind him, Lin Tingfeng's face darkened and he clenched his fists, "Your Highness, this seems to be a private matter between us husband and wife, and has nothing to do with outsiders."

Mo Jinchuan's expression was indifferent, but his voice was cold, "This king has no intention of interfering in other people's affairs, I just want General Lin to understand one thing.

This is the military, not your general's backyard. If I hear anyone doing something shameful out of jealousy and disrupting military discipline again, I will punish them according to military regulations."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became dead silent.

Although he did not name anyone directly, all the soldiers' eyes fell on Zhuang Shihan.

In the past half month, apart from sticking with Lin Tingfeng, she has been getting along very well with other generals in the army, and has recognized countless brothers.

More than one or two pairs of eyes in the army saw her chatting and laughing with the room manager, and they were very close.

Song Yanxi was the exact opposite of her. Apart from eating, sleeping and reading, she would at most push Prince Jin down to the river for a walk.

Anyone who is not stupid knows how to choose between two options.

Zhuang Shihan was furious after hearing this and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Your Highness Prince Jin, why don't you just say my name? After all, you are the commander-in-chief of the army, and you have the final say in everything."

"Do you think that I am unfair?"

"Isn't it?"

Seeing Zhuang Shihan's face full of dissatisfaction, Mo Jinchuan raised the corners of his lips slightly and asked, "Did the king mention anything?"

Zhuang Shihan wanted to say no, but was suddenly stunned.

If it wasn't true, why was she so anxious just now? Wouldn't it make her seem like she was trying to cover up something?

When she was anxious about how to make amends, Lin Tingfeng spoke up: "Your Highness has taught me a lesson. I will definitely discipline them both and they will never do it again."

Song Yanxi tightened her fingers around the bowl, wanting to hit him with it.

How can people be so shameless?

He said it himself, doesn't he find it funny?

When Zhuang Shihan heard the word "discipline", she burst into laughter. She completely ignored Lin Tingfeng's suggestive look and turned away.

Not to mention that they are just boyfriend and girlfriend now, even if they get married in the future, she is the only one who will take care of him.

It seemed that she had spoiled him too much recently, causing him to mistakenly believe that she was just like those feudal women, who only knew the saying that a woman's husband is her God, and regarded his words as an imperial decree.

Even without Lin Tingfeng, she is still the legitimate daughter of the Duke and the princess personally appointed by the Emperor!

Looking at her back as she left in anger, Lin Tingfeng felt his face burning and extremely embarrassed.

He bowed to Mo Jinchuan and said, "It was Shihan who was rude today. I hope Your Highness will not hold it against her."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Yanxi who was still sitting on the ground and said in a low voice, "Why don't you hurry up and leave with me?"

Song Yanxi frowned slightly and asked, "General Lin, I shouldn't need to help you coax Princess Shihan, right?"

In terms of status, she is the mistress of the general's mansion and does have the responsibility to appease the concubine for her husband.

But Princess Shihan is not a concubine.

How could it be her turn to take care of it?

Hearing the chuckles coming from all around, Lin Tingfeng felt even more embarrassed and said angrily, "You should have heard what the prince said just now. Why don't you follow me down? Do you have to irritate the prince here and get scolded before you're satisfied?"

Song Yanxi's expression was calm. "General, are you concerned about me?"

Feeling the gazes from all around, Lin Tingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "You are this general's wife."

Without waiting for him to say anything, Song Yanxi said without hesitation: "No need."

She looked in the direction Zhuang Shihan left and reminded her, "This is a desolate place. If I were a general, I would definitely not let Princess Shihan go out alone."

Lin Tingfeng's forehead veins bulged slightly, and he took a deep breath and said, "You come with me."

Song Yanxi paused and said, "Speak again."

"You come with me."

Now, Song Yanxi heard it clearly.

She met Lin Tingfeng's impatient eyes, raised a smile and said, "You are so shameless!"

Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened, "Song Yanxi, I am your husband."

Song Yanxi: "I don't mind being a widow."

Seeing more and more people looking over here, Lin Tingfeng couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground.

Song Yanxi didn't expect him to suddenly attack, and she didn't hold the bowl firmly, and the bowl with half a bowl of rice fell to the ground with a "bang".

She looked at the rice scattered on the ground and was stunned.

Lin Tingfeng didn't notice that she was holding a bowl in her arms. He was about to explain that it was an unintentional mistake, but Song Yanxi raised her hand and slapped him.

“Bang!”

The sound of the slap was as crisp as the sound of a porcelain bowl breaking just now.

The soldiers were still worried about the bowl and the food in it the previous second, but now they couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Lin Tingfeng.

Song Yanxi did not hold back her strength at all, and even felt that the slap was too light because she hadn't eaten.

Next time, she will definitely eat her fill before doing it.

Lin Tingfeng was hit so hard that his face turned away. When he turned around, his black eyes were filled with raging anger.

Seeing him raise his hand, Song Yanxi asked coldly, "General, are you planning to fight back?"

"I will never hit a woman." Lin Tingfeng clenched his fist and slowly withdrew his hand.

But his words were not convincing at all.

Everyone saw clearly just now that he was indeed planning to fight back, with his hands raised high in the air.

If Song Yanxi hadn't asked quickly, the slap would have landed on her face.

Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "General Lin, although forcing others to do something is not a gentleman's behavior, Princess Yong'an should not have taken direct action."

"Yeah, he's still my man after all. I can slap him in the face if I say so. Doesn't General Lin have any dignity?"

"I can't believe that the delicate and frail mistress of Yong'an County has such a fierce temper."

"I've only ever heard of husbands beating their wives, but I've never seen a shrew like this."

"You can't marry a woman like that. She didn't even give her husband any face in front of so many people. She's so cruel!"

Seeing someone speak, the other soldiers also echoed.

When a family marries a wife, doesn’t they all want to marry someone who is gentle and considerate?

If everyone follows the example of Princess Yong'an, beating her husband at the slightest disagreement, wouldn't that be a betrayal of the Tiangang Sect?

Listening to the lively discussion, Song Yanxi looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked directly, "May I ask, Your Highness, what should be done to those who waste food in the army?"