Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1619 The expression is fickle, funny battalion officer

"Fake it? Can this be pretended?" the battalion officer scratched his head and asked puzzledly.

"You only met her once, and it was from a long distance. You don't know what kind of person she is. You don't know that she used to be with my fourth brother every day, in order to marry me. Brother Four, even deliberately ruined the marriage of his own sister."

"There is such a thing?" The battalion officer was surprised, looking at the young lady's appearance, she really couldn't tell: "Then since she likes the fourth prince, why did she come to the barracks to look for you?"

The Seventh Prince bumped his head on the table several times. When did he think that the battalion officer was very smart?

"Oh, I got it." The battalion officer suddenly realized: "She probably knows that now the seventh prince is highly valued by the emperor, so she wants to be in two boats with one foot, and wants to be with you and the fourth prince at the same time, Yes or no?"

Before the Seventh Prince could answer, the battalion officer boasted of himself: "I'm so smart, I can figure out such a complicated truth, haha, haha."

The Seventh Prince bumped his head again, he was really convinced, convinced him.

"Seventh Prince, don't worry about such a flamboyant woman. I want to apologize to you, Seventh Prince. I'm blind. I almost want to match Seventh Prince with this kind of woman. If you really match up, brother, you have to complain to death. Me!" As he spoke, he suddenly said: "In this way, the smartest person is the current emperor, the Seventh Prince, your father, he must have known that this woman wanted to beat the Seventh Prince Your attention, in order to prevent you from suffering from that woman, that's why you ordered her to be married to your fourth brother, right?"

The corner of the fourth prince's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly twice.

"Yes, I knew it would be like this. Sure enough, what they said is correct, the emperor is so wise."

The Seventh Prince was lying on the table in a dying state.

"Hey, Seventh Prince." The battalion officer suddenly remembered a very important thing: "Then tell me, what kind of woman do you like? Brother, let's see if I can help you find it?"

The Seventh Prince is speechless, let alone that you stay here all day in a barracks where there are only men, and even a hen rarely sees one. Even if you stay in the capital city of the colorful world, I am afraid that with your eyes, you will be afraid of looking for it for the rest of your life. I can't find a woman I like: "Why do you have to help me find a woman?"

Hearing this, the smile on the battalion officer's face immediately subsided, and he bowed his head for a while before he spoke: "Because I and other brothers swore before entering the barracks that we would serve the court for the rest of our lives. Now we are staying in the barracks, maybe One day I will go to the battlefield, so I don’t know if I can come back alive by then?” Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little sad, so he quickly put aside the sad emotion and said with a smile: “And the seventh prince, you are the son of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Your prince, naturally you don’t need to go to the front line. Among us brothers, you are the most handsome and have the best family background, so the brothers naturally hope that you will get married as soon as possible, and then give birth to a white and fat boy as soon as possible. We These brothers will all be that kid’s godfather in the future, so even if we die on the battlefield, we can be regarded as successors.”

Although the battalion officer was grinning, but there were sad tears in his eyes: "I made the Seventh Prince laugh at you, you are so rough, you can't say anything nice..."

No, bro, that's the best thing I've ever heard.

The Seventh Prince was really moved by the words of the battalion officer. He couldn't help standing up, wanting to hug him, but thinking of this brother's conservative thinking, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with tears in his eyes With eyes full, he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)