Feel the same! Feel the same! We scholars are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Although we are weak, we are also strong men. "The scholar in blue said sympathetically.
The scholar dressed in ink looked at the scholar in white and the scholar in blue talking in great interest, and he also stood up. He said, "I also heard that our King Youzhou will return to Youzhou Mansion tomorrow."
"Is it true? The King of Youzhou is really going back to Youzhou Mansion tomorrow. If so, we really have to go to the gate of the city. Cheers! Cheers!" The scholar at the three tables asked excitedly
"It's true and true," the scholar in ink clothes replied.
"Miss, this King of Youzhou is really powerful. The people in the city all support their king..." Miss Zilan's maid whispered.
"Of course, otherwise Beijun would not have sent us as envoys to Youzhou City to make good relations with the King of Youzhou. In the past ten years, the King of Youzhou has been unstoppable. In just ten years, he captured thirty kingdoms in the country. City, King Youzhou, who only had one city back then, now occupies half of the territory of the country."
"Miss, who do you think will win in the final battle between the King of Youzhou and the Emperor of Jiang?" Miss Zilan's maid asked curiously.
"The Emperor is past his sixtieth year. He is cruel and suspicious. He has few close confidants around him. Now he is using his cruelty and insidiousness to pressure their subjects. Of course he will be too old that day, and the subjects below will definitely resist. And the King of Youzhou is still a high-spirited young man. If this momentum continues, the Emperor of Xinjiang will be finished in less than two years, and the King of Youzhou can really regain his 'Great Southern Kingdom'." Miss Zilan said.
"Wow! Suddenly I really want to see this god-like King of Youzhou..." Miss Zilan's maidservant exclaimed as she clapped her hands in fascination.
"Shh! Don't be so loud, don't forget our mission to Youzhou City." Miss Zilan reminded sternly, and the goddess maid hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered, "I'm sorry, Miss Zilan, Xiang'er has forgotten it."
Although the maid Xiang'er spoke very quietly this time, her scream just now had alarmed the scholars who were busy. The scholars looked at Miss Zilan and couldn't help but marvel that there was such a beautiful woman in this world. Dressed in purple, with a graceful figure and charming eyes, she looks like the fairy Chang'e in the sky.
"Where is this girl from? Are you going to the city?" Bai Yishu came to Miss Zilan holding a paper fan and asked.
Miss Zilan couldn't help but look at the scholar in white. He looked good, gentle and elegant. Could he be a drunkard and a womanizer? "What do you want, Master?"
"Don't get me wrong, girl. Su Mu sees that the girl's accent doesn't sound like someone from this city. Su Mu is from this city and can lead the way for the girl." The scholar in white explained hurriedly.
It turned out to be a courtesy. Miss Zilan raised her eyebrows and said, "What if I want to go to Youzhou Mansion? Mr. Su, can you lead the way for us?"
"Um, Youzhou Mansion?" The scholar in white was startled, and couldn't help but look at Miss Zilan carefully again, and asked, "Can this girl tell Su what to do in Youzhou Mansion?"
"Propose marriage." Miss Zilan replied with a slight smile, but for some reason the scholar in white knew he was bored and bowed to Miss Zilan and resigned. Just at this time, the teahouse owner came with a pot of flower and fruit tea, and said in Miss Zilan's ear, "Girl, don't waste your time. The King of Youzhou already has his heart."
The anomaly of the scholar in white and the owner of the teahouse made Miss Zilan and others very surprised. Miss Zilan's maid Xiang'er asked, "Miss, why do these people look disgusted when they hear that we are here to propose marriage? Could it be that they know about us?" Are you proposing marriage on behalf of the Northern Princess?"
Miss Zilan shook her head numbly and said, "I don't know, I just heard that the King of Youzhou and the Prime Minister's daughter Jiang Hui were childhood sweethearts, and she is already the princess appointed by the King of Youzhou. It seems that this marriage proposal will be a little difficult. ."
"Then what should we do, miss?"
Miss Zilan lowered her head and was silent for a while, then suddenly she had a plan in her mind. She happily whispered into the ear of her maid Xiang'er, "I have a solution!"
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In the back garden of Youzhou Mansion, a woman in Tsing Yi was playing on a swing. Two maids were pushing her from behind, but she suddenly stopped. "Lilac, Yuzhu, push me quickly. I want to swing so high, so high, to the sky."
The magnetic and powerful male voice behind him replied, "Okay!"
"It's Brother Zhen'er. Brother Zhen'er has returned home." The woman in Tsing Yi turned around and shouted in surprise.
It turns out that the woman in green is Jiang Hui and the man behind her is Nan Guozhen. After Nan Guozhen captured Fengzhou City, he quickly returned to Youzhou Mansion. As soon as he returned to Youzhou Mansion, he went to report the good news to the Crown Princess, and then went to the back garden to find Jiang Hui. He knew that Jiang Hui's favorite On the swing.
"Well, Hui'er came to see me just after returning home." After saying this, Nan Guozhen hugged Hui'er from the waist and asked with a bit of greasiness, "Hui'er, do you miss Brother Zhen'er these days?"
"Of course. Hui'er prays for brother Zhen'er every day before going to bed. Brother Zhen'er returns victorious."
"Every time I attack the city, I am victorious. It turns out it is Hui'er's credit."
"Hui'er prays for brother Zhen'er not just to gain credit. Hui'er loves brother Zhen'er in everything she does." Jiang Hui quickly answered.
Nan Guozhen smiled sweetly, looked sideways at Hui'er, and couldn't help but stroke her yellowish hair. Jiang Hui, who was once skinny, small and malnourished, is now beautiful and agile.
"Let brother Zhen'er push, Hui'er needs to hurry up."
Um!
Wow! so high!
"Hui'er, is it high enough? Brother Zhen'er, do you want me to push harder?"
"Brother Zhen'er, please push harder, Hui'er wants to swing to the sky!"
"Okay! Huier, you have to hurry up."
Nan Guozhen really pushed with all his strength this time. The swing swung so high that it really wanted to reach the sky.
Ahhhh! Perhaps the swing was too high this time. Jiang Hui was frightened and fell from the air without grasping the rope. At this moment, a figure in white appeared in mid-air and caught Jiang Hui, and Jiang Hui landed safely.
"It's big brother!" Jiang Hui said in surprise.
After ten years of separation, Jiang Hui did not expect to see the Thirteenth Young Master today. The handsome young man ten years ago has now become a brooding young man with a beard. Jiang Hui looked at the Thirteenth Young Master's beard in surprise, which was somewhat incompatible with his prime age.
"The eldest brother has a beard that makes Hui'er unrecognizable," Jiang Hui said.
The Thirteenth Young Master put Jiang Hui down and bowed quickly, saying, "I haven't seen Hui'er grow up so big and become so beautiful in ten years." The Thirteenth Young Master saw Jiang Hui dressed as a princess and living a very comfortable life. Princess Lai and King Youzhou treated Hui'er well.
"Why did Brother Thirteen come to Youzhou Mansion?" Nan Guozhen asked ecstatically.
Five years ago, when Nan Guozhen was attacking Yancheng, he was ambushed by the Jianghuang army and was in danger of losing his life. Fortunately, the Thirteenth Duke led the people of Jiang Mansion to rescue him. Since then, Nan Guozhen visited Jiang Mansion five times and asked the Thirteenth Young Master to be his military advisor. Unfortunately, he was rejected by Alliance Leader Jiang five times.
Leader Jiang was finally moved by Nan Guozhen's sincerity, and knowing that this was destiny, he allowed the Thirteenth Young Master to come down and become Nan Guozhen's military commander. This time the Thirteenth Young Master suddenly appeared in Youzhou Mansion for this matter.
Nan Guozhen now learned that the Thirteenth Young Master's arrival was to help him restore the country. He was so happy that he put one hand on the Thirteenth Young Master's shoulder and the other around Jiang Hui. He was filled with indescribable joy and excitement.
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