Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 708 Definitely Must Come Back Safely_1

Chapter 708: Chapter 708 Definitely Must Come Back Safely_1

Speaking of leading soldiers into battle, it’s all about morale. The soldiers from the northern regions, who have suffered consecutive defeats over the years, have low morale. If they knew that the descendants of General Nangong had arrived, how uplifted they would be.

Therefore, as soon as everyone heard that Ye was the junior general, everyone flocked towards him.

"Is it really you?"

"My God, I have actually seen Junior General Nangong."

"Indeed, he is righteous and extraordinary."

"..."

At this point, Mo Wenxuan had been pushed to the side.

He is still stunned at this point.

Nangong Ye? Junior General Nangong?

Going to lead troops into battle?

Doesn’t this mean... if we return victoriously from the battle, his reputation and status will vastly overshadow mine, even if I have earned a title?

Even if I have attained a title.

...

In the early morning of the third day, the Holy Decree arrived in the palace, summoning Ye and Nan Feng to the palace.

Nan Feng was curious, not knowing why she too had to go to the palace — it was Ye who was going to battle, not her. There was a touch of concern on Ye’s face, but since the Holy Decree summoned two people, then both of them would go.

Outside was a very luxurious carriage, drawn by four horses. The coach behind it was filled with variously cushioned seats, extremely soft foot mats, and all made of materials so comfortable that Nan Feng, upon entering the coach, took a while before she dared to step on them for fear of dirtying them.

"This carriage is so grand," Nan Feng declared as she rode in and opened the carriage window along the way.

The carriage window was also made of excellent materials, and the sound of closing the window was particularly rich.

"Later, when you return from the battle, the Emperor will certainly ask you what rewards you want. At that time, don’t want any official titles, lands, or gold and beauties, just ask for a carriage like this. We will take this carriage, chop wood, feed horses, and travel the world, how leisurely that would be," Nan Feng closed the window again and turned her head to look at Ye.

Ye seemed indifferent, it was clear that he had ridden in such carriages before and did not find it surprising. All he wanted was Nan Feng.

The carriage was very spacious. Nan Feng sat on one side, Ye on the other, with plenty of space in between.

Ye laughed, beckoned for Nan Feng to come over, and wrapped his arm around her waist: "Going to the battlefield is a life-risking matter, if you only ask for a carriage, wouldn’t that be giving the Emperor a bargain? When the time comes, I will take you with me. You can say whatever you want, don’t be polite with him."

"Then I have to think carefully. When you are on the battlefield, I will be alone and bored. I will think of something every day, think of something new every day. By the time you return, I can have many things."

"That’s right," Ye pinched Nan Feng’s little face.

But after he pinched her, Nan Feng suddenly felt a sour sensation in her nose, and tears involuntarily fell: "You have to promise me that you will definitely return safely. Otherwise, I won’t be able to use up all these good things alone."

Ye nodded: "Alright, I promise you, I will definitely return safely."

...

Ye had been in the palace a few times, so no matter how solemn and majestic the palace may be, he was not intimidated.

When he walked, his demeanor was that of a great general, nearly one point nine meters tall, with a dominant aura of nine point one meters.

With such a strong support, Nan Feng naturally had no fears. With her head held high, she followed Ye straight into the palace.

When they entered, they entered through the main palace gate. There were guards neatly lined on both sides, and the architecture inside was grandiose, replete with all kinds of marble columns, dragon-shaped patterns, and various patterns on the ground.