married daughter

Chapter 379
The two brothers Han Su and Jun Lanzhou have been in constant correspondence, one is to conspire with each other, and the other is because he knows that Ruan Yunting must be with Jun Lanzhou, and writing to Jun Lanzhou is writing to Ruan Yunting. Now that she has avenged Ruan Yunting's cousin, it can be regarded as an end of her mind.

At the same time that Han Su's personal letter was delivered to Jun Lanzhou, in the imperial study room, what the emperor held was a serious memorial presented by the supervising army:

"...Yu Wang designed to besiege Zhao Qing's main force at Dieshiguan. He took the lead and charged into the formation, beheading countless enemies. He slashed at Zhao Qing angrily and hung his body in Pengcheng to sacrifice the innocent soul. Zhao Qing's army was defeated and recovered Southern Chu. Just around the corner..."

"Okay!" The emperor laughed, and threw the memorial on the black lacquer table made of paulownia wood with a snap, stood up, and stomped back and forth with his hands behind his back, "Wen Yuan is really good, he is a good man of the Han family!"

Seeing the emperor's long face, Detai knew that good things must happen at the border, and said with a smile: "The emperor has great blessings, knows people well, and has discovered the talent of Prince Yu, and tried his best to fight against others. Now that the border is a great victory, let others say You are brave, if you want this servant to say, this is all thanks to your majesty."

"You dog slave." The emperor raised his leg and kicked Detai's buttocks, but the force was not strong.

Detai chuckled, knowing that the emperor he was flattering was comfortable, he touched his buttocks and said, "What this slave says is the truth, and only the emperor knows heroes with his eyes, can Prince Duan have a chance to perform."

The emperor smiled when he heard the words, he really felt that Han Su had brought glory to the royal family, and this shameful encounter made everyone in the world know that the royal family is not incompetent, that it is capable of avenging the people of Pengcheng, that it can guard the country, and that it can open up borders To build the earth, Han Su did a good job this time, and it was not in vain that the previous trick cost the lives of Xu Chengfeng, Pengcheng's [-] defenders, and tens of thousands of people.

Unfortunately, Han Su is not his son.The emperor thought of his few princes with mediocre qualifications, and his pace gradually slowed down.Recalling that Han Su's father was the Fourteenth Emperor who had the closest relationship with him and was killed by his own hands, he suddenly felt hot on his face, his heart was pounding, and a kind of shame that he didn't want to admit formed a quagmire. He just felt like he was sinking incessantly.

The smile on the emperor's face faded, and he straightened his back in resistance. He would never admit that he also felt guilty. As a king, he couldn't have such emotions.Now whether he is sad for the deceased or happy for his nephew's achievements, it should not be his emotions. What he has to worry about is that Han Su's actions will surely make people famous all over the world.All the previous designs were intended to be famous and high-spirited to win the Southern Chu Kingdom in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, all of them became the foreshadowing of Han Su's fame.

Han Su inherited the title of King Yu, and he was in charge of the guarding power in the capital. He was not an idle prince like the Ninth Prince. He suppressed him before, and he could use his young inexperience and limited ability as a reason.But now that he has made great achievements, which has fully proved his ability, coupled with the respect and love of the people all over the country, he will become a more difficult person than his fourteenth brother.In addition, the fourteenth brother died in his hands after all, how could he hand over Gyeonggi Guard to the fourteenth brother's son?He is worried!

The emperor no longer had a smile on his face, and sat back on the dragon chair with a gloomy expression. It seemed that he had to think hard.

The news of Han Su's victory spread like wildfire. For a time, the whole city, and even the whole country, were filled with the legend of Han Su stacking stones and smashing Zhao Qing. In the restaurants and teahouses in the streets and alleys, the storyteller compiled Han Su's deeds into a set of books, divided into two chapters. The middle and second episodes are narrated repeatedly every day, and the atmosphere in Liangcheng is even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

Prince Yu's Mansion.

Dai Xuefei was furious, and waved her hand to sweep the teacups on the table, the little maid trembled in shock at the sound of broken porcelain.

"The whole city knows about it. But I don't!" Dai Xuefei yelled, grabbed the red tablecloth and pulled it hard, and the plum vases on the table fell to the ground with a loud crash, and there was another sharp shattering sound.

"Princess, calm down." The maidservant knelt down on the ground.Mother Zhao, who was dowry, said: "My lord is at war, there are swords and swords, and there are letters when I don't have time. Besides, the information on this battlefield is extremely confidential, how dare my lord leak it."

"I don't believe him and I don't write to Ruan Yunting!" Dai Xuefei's eyes were red, her voice was choked up, and she bit her lip, "No matter what, I'm also Sister Xuan's mother and his concubine! It's fine if you don't care about me, why don't you even care about your own children! Since the expedition, I haven't even sent a letter from home!"

"Princess thinks too much." Zhao Momo stood up, supported Dai Xuefei's arm and sat down beside her, and waved her hands to signal the little girls to clean up the room.Softly persuaded: "Miss Xuan is still young, and the prince will not say no to the child when it comes to such things. The war in southern Xinjiang is tense, and the prince's life is in danger every day. The princess should be more considerate of the prince, the prince Not asking about the affairs of the mansion is because he believes in the performance of the concubine, if he doesn't trust the mansion, sister Xuan, and sends a letter every three to five days to urge him, will the concubine also be angry?"

Dai Xuefei lost her temper, and felt better. Hearing what Zhao Momo said made sense, her heart gradually calmed down, and she sighed: "It's not that I want to be angry, but that the prince's actions are too annoying. If it didn't happen today Going to the door, I didn't even know that my husband had become a great hero. We were supposed to be the closest people, but his story was spread all over the streets, and everyone in the world knew about it. I was actually the last to know about it. You don't know how mocking Mrs. Lu Guogong's face was at that time, how much it made me unable to get off the stage."

"Yes. The old slave can understand. But the concubine also thinks about it. It will be a matter of time before the prince pacifies Southern Chu. He has made such a great contribution this time, and he must be valued by the emperor. The concubine is also honored. It's not that the old slave talks too much. Now, it's time for you to recuperate your body." Taking the newly brewed tea from the servant girl, she brought it to Dai Xuefei: "The prince is back, hurry up and give him a son, that's the most important thing."

Dai Xuefei's face turned red when she heard the words, but she nodded in agreement.What Mother Zhao said was indeed reasonable.

"Princess." A little maid came in from outside, holding a letter in both hands: "There is a letter from you."

Zhao Nanny smiled: "Could it be a letter from the prince's family?"

Dai Xuefei put down the teacup, hurriedly got up to take it, and saw that the words on the envelope were a little strange.Opening the envelope and unfolding the letter paper, the smile froze on his face, the blood color immediately faded from his face, his eyes were dazed, and the letter paper fluttered to the ground.

On the letter paper, it was clearly written that Dai Siyuan was seriously ill due to the cold.

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In Xiwu Kingdom, Prince Duan's mansion was built by imperial edict.

Lei Jinghuan read the letter paper in his hand three times in a row, slapped the table angrily, and didn't care if the black velvet cloak on his shoulder fell to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Stinky girl, how dare you threaten me!"

Ruan Junlan was wearing a Yangfei-colored brocade narrow-sleeved gown, a white jade crown on his head, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. His face was like a jade crown. Hearing this, he frowned, leaned over to pick up the letter paper and looked at the content, and smiled helplessly: " I don't know who my sister looks like, it seems that she has really identified Lan Zhou."

Lei Jinghuan took a deep breath to calm his anger, returned to the chair of the grand master, and said pertinently: "Lan Zhou is indeed an outstanding talent. He is worthy of your sister in terms of appearance and literature, but he..." Lei Jinghuan wanted to speak again. For now, the matter of Jun Lanzhou's parents is a stain on him, and he is unwilling to publicize it unless necessary, so that he will not be able to meet people in the future, so he said instead: "In short, I asked the doctor of water, he and your sister If the blood is not compatible, we cannot be together."

"Blood disharmony?" Ruan Yunlan sat down beside her and said, "But reading my sister's letter, no matter whether the blood is harmonious or not, she must have followed Lanzhou. We are far away in Xiwu now, beyond our reach. .Besides, the more something is blocked, the more serious it will be.”

Why didn't Lei Jinghuan know this?He frowned helplessly, at this moment, a servant came to the corridor and said: "My lord, my son, please see me."

Lei Jinghuan and Ruan Junlan looked at each other, is it Fu Zhenhuan?

"Please come to the main hall." Standing up, Lei Jinghuan said: "Master Fu is Fu E's father, you and I will meet him."

Ruan Yunlan frowned.

Seeing this, Lei Jinghuan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That Fu E is arrogant and conceited, with the conceit of a child of a family. I don't like it, and my sister will definitely not like it," Ruan Yunlan said affirmatively.

Lei Jinghuan laughed when he heard the words, and thought that his son was still very childish: "Fu E was appointed as the second-rank light car general at a young age, and with such a family background, it is inevitable to be a little conceited, but look at his character , isn't it good enough for your sister?"

Ruan Yunlan was at a loss for words for a while, speaking of it, it was only good for them to get married with Xiujian Villa, "It depends on whether my sister likes it or not."

"Bullshit!" Lei Jinghuan patted his son on the back of the head: "Since ancient times, major marriages have been ordered by parents and the matchmaker's words. I am her biological father. Would I still harm her? Or do you doubt my vision?"

"Father." Ruan Yunlan helplessly straightened the crooked hair crown, "It's useless for you to hit me, my sister's temper can say that she threatens death, she is really determined, we I'm afraid she'll be overwhelmed."

Thinking of Ruan Yunting's fake death for Jun Lanzhou last time, Lei Jinghuan was at a loss for words, and said for a while, "I know it well."

When the father and son arrived at the front hall, they saw a muscular man who had read Pentecost serving tea.Although he is wearing a gown of an ordinary style, the workmanship is exquisite and the embroidery is unique, at first glance it is the work of Xiujian Villa, and looking at his face, Fu'e's delicate appearance is all inherited from him.Even at this age, the man could still be called a handsome man.

"Villa Master! It's really rude to welcome you from far away!"

"Lord Duan."

The two greet each other with fists in their hands.

Fu Zhenhuan saw Ruan Yunlan, who was so talented, and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

"This is Brother Inuzilan."

Ruan Yunlan stepped forward to salute with a smile on her face: "Uncle Fu is well."

　The college entrance examination is coming soon, and children should hurry up to review the books that should be reviewed, and the review that should be reviewed. As the saying goes, if you don’t grind your guns before the battle, you will be light, and you can read the text after the exam. I wish everyone can go through this process smoothly, Jinbang title, the future is bright.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)