Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 935 The Prince's Marriage

The prince immediately knew that it was Jiang Yanran who brought the news.

In the past five years, she didn't send her news a few times, but every time it was about important things about Ah Wu, such as when she fell off her horse while riding and shooting in the military camp, or someone came to discuss marriage for her.

This time, what she brought was only one sentence, but in the eyes of the prince, it was no different from a thunderstorm.

"A Wu loves Xiao Ke, just like the prince loved Ah Wu back then."

Jiang Yanran's words were always rigorous, Shi Zi forced himself to calm down and thought about it, then he understood her implication.

In other words, it's not that the feelings are fierce, but that Ah Wu has already regarded Yao Xiaoke as a lifelong partner who can develop.

This news, Bi Ah Wu really likes Xiao Ke, is not much better.

A Wu is the same as Shi Zi, she will do one thing if she decides to do it, regardless of failure.

Shizi's complexion instantly darkened, covered with overcast clouds, as if a storm was brewing in his deep eyes.

Huya knew that it must have something to do with Ah Wu, and he prayed in his heart that his wife must not betroth the eldest girl, otherwise his eldest son would probably be able to throw everything away and snatch her away now.

It's not the first time he has taken people away anyway.

"What else is there?" Shizi's face gradually calmed down, but the hands under the table were clenched into fists.

In the end, he made Ah Wu wait for too long.

His little sister, who has grown into a graceful girl, has begun to think about the major issues of her life.

"There is one more thing," Huya said hurriedly, "Miss Fang sent someone to ask to see you, and said in private that she will ask to see you when the son comes back, and discuss something with you."

The person he is going to be engaged to, contact him in private?
interesting.

However, according to his father's wishes, he was called back this time not because he had won the battle, but to let him come to ask for marriage, and to make a face of being close to scholars.

The prince asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Huya shook his head: "The person who came here refused to talk about it, only said that it was a very serious matter, it was related, it was related to the happiness of you and her in the future..."

"Respective happiness"?This Fang Xin is really interesting.

The prince sneered, "If you send someone to send a letter to her, just say that I agree. In addition, call me Mr. Ji and Ming Wei."

He's going to speed things up now.

There is no perfect plan in the first place, if it continues to drag on, if you lose Ah Wu, even if you win the world, you will still be alone, so what's the point?
The prince discussed the next step with his subordinates, and Mr. Ji and Ming Wei also agreed to speed up the progress.

Because even if he came back to propose marriage this time, He Changkai had already arranged the next tasks for the son.

In the beginning, when the son went to battle, King Zhennan would give him slightly more or at least the same force as the opponent, but as he became more defensive towards the son, the supply of people and food to the son has become more and more harsh recently.

The son of the world is a human being, not a god, so he can't win a hundred battles, let alone create a miracle of winning more with less every time.

The injury and loss a year ago is the best proof.

Ming Wei said: "The lord probably thinks that the son has hidden countless treasures in his hands, including military strength. As long as he asks, you will definitely be able to do it."

In fact, only human beings are left that the son brought back from the border town, and the gold, silver, food and grass have already been exhausted.

Mr. Ji stroked his beard and said: "My son was injured a few years ago, and he was able to rest for a month; if he still wants to take a breather, he can only go the old way."

Fraud.

The son said: "It's not impossible."

His royal father has gone farther and farther on the road without measure, and he has to remind him at the right time, don't kill the chicken to get the eggs, and force yourself too much, otherwise, who can take care of him alone, so that he can enjoy his family happiness in Shangjing Woolen cloth?
Two days later, in an elegant room of an unremarkable teahouse in Shangjing.

The prince quietly boiled water and made tea, and did not pretend to be others, but did it himself, and his movements were so smooth and smooth that it was dizzying.

After the sound of rushing water, he calmly said to Fang Xin, who was sitting opposite, disguised as a man: "Miss Fang, let's have a look."

Fang Xin is 19 years old this year, and she really belongs to an older single young woman in this era, but with her virtuous name, she does not have to worry about marrying at all; not to mention, she is a rare beauty with bright eyes and soft muscles.

After Fang Xin thanked him, he took the cup and smelled it first, then tasted it, with the same calm and elegant posture.

The crown prince asked: "Is it still possible to enter?"

Fang Xin shook his head: "My heart is anxious, like a cow chewing peonies, I really didn't taste the taste, but I wasted the good tea and water of the prince."

On the contrary, he has a straight-to-the-point temper, with a bit of sharpness, which does not match the rumored "gentle, courteous, courteous and frugal".

"Why are you anxious?"

"Marriage and... this life."

The prince smiled, and picked up his cup and took a sip of tea: "It's understandable for me to worry about marriage, but you and I are both pawns in the game, and we can't help ourselves. I don't understand, the Fang family is trying to win over now, and who can kill Miss Fang?"

Fang Xin raised her head and looked at Shizi, without flinching at all from his coldness experienced on the battlefield.

"It is the son of the world."

"Appreciate further details."

It's a real pleasure to talk to smart people.

"It's not an accident or a coincidence that the son's fiancées died unexpectedly or quit before the battle." Fang Xin said.

"Oh?"

"The prince has someone else in his heart, and he is deeply influenced by General Qin and Mrs. Su. He doesn't want others to interfere, so he can only use this radical method to maintain his oath and promise. I don't know if I'm right. ?" Fang Xin is dignified and generous, elegant but not charming, bright and moving.

"Continue to talk." Shizi poured himself a cup of tea again, his sleeves were full of wind, and his movements were graceful.

"On my side, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the prince to find a reason to withdraw from the marriage. Those who don't match the characters are nothing in the face of the prince's resolute marriage attitude; after this calculation, I am afraid that I am only a few days away from an 'accident' gone."

Fang Xin looked at Shizi's expression, and continued: "But I am greedy for life and afraid of death, so I have the courage to beg for my son."

"Why should I promise you?"

"I am useful to the son."

"What are you asking for first? Don't tell me, it's just to save your life. In fact, you have many other choices."

Fang Xin smiled: "I don't dare to hide it in front of the prince, but I have a crush on someone, but I can't be together due to the secular world. I am willing to help the prince, but I also ask the prince to give me and my beloved one a treat after he fulfills his wish in the future." live."

"You are honest." Shizi couldn't help saying when he saw that there was no shame on her face, frank and frank.

Fang Xin smiled wryly: "Life is like an ant, but you have to cherish yourself. People only live once, who knows the past life and future life? Always fight for yourself once."

These words are very similar to what Su Qinghuan said.

(End of this chapter)