Shenshi, Lintao City
Yuchi Gong, who had just recaptured Lintao City, reached out and pinched Yuchi Baolin's shoulders.
glare.
"What did you say? That little bastard is engaged to Princess Yuzhang?"
Yuchi Baolin took a breath of cold air.
He felt like his shoulder blades were about to be crushed by his father.
This shows how angry Yuchi Gong was.
"That's what he told the kid."
"And he also said that the marriage was decided by the Queen herself years ago."
Yuchi Gong was furious when he heard this and gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, okay, okay."
"You're such a heartless man. I already know that you, a pretty boy, can't be trusted."
"You're already engaged, and you still dare to provoke my precious daughter? You're so daring, I'm tired of seeing you."
With that said, Yuchi Gong let go of Yuchi Baolin and stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeves.
"No! I can't swallow this breath. I will go to Yuzhong City to argue with him now."
"If he doesn't give me an explanation today, I will chop him, this little bastard."
After saying that, Yuchi Gong strode outside the courtyard.
Yuchi Baolin was shocked when she heard this.
Ignoring the pain in his shoulders, he immediately caught up with him, grabbed Yu Chigong's arm, and said eagerly:
"Sir, please calm down!"
"My little sister's marriage to him is already known to everyone. Even if you kill him now, it won't help!"
"On the contrary, it will be laughed at by some people."
As she said that, Yuchi Baolin deliberately glanced at Xue Wanche, who was looking here with his head stretched out.
When Yuchi Gong heard this, he calmed down instantly.
He straightened his back and shouted at Xue Wanche:
"What are you looking at?"
Xue Wanche snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and entered the room.
Yuchi Gong turned around and put his arms around his son's shoulders, lowering his voice and saying:
"You are Ning'er's brother, what do you think about this?"
Yuchi Gong's mind was now in a state of confusion and he could only place his hope on his eldest son.
Yuchi Baolin had already thought about this issue on the way here.
This is a life-long matter for my little sister, so Yuchi Baolin cannot be careless.
What's more, although his father is a reckless man, he really hurts his little sister to the core.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have shouted to kill Qin Ming after hearing that he had an engagement with the princess.
Of course, he also loves his sister very much.
I wish I could marry her off soon.
"Sir, I want to ask you one last time. Does my little sister really fall in love with Qin Ming?"
When Yuchi Gong heard this, he covered his chest and nodded sadly.
"Although I don't want to admit it, from the way Ning'er looks at him, I can be sure that Ning'er has him in her heart."
After saying that, Yuchi Gong looked up at the sky and said melancholy:
"The way she looked at that boy was exactly the same as the way your mother looked at me back then."
"Why...."
Yuchi Baolin, who was forced into a mouthful of dog food, rolled her eyes and complained:
"This is so urgent, why are you still here, showing off your affection?"
"My mother is not here. Who are you showing off to?"
Yuchi Gong, who was still immersed in memories just now, couldn't help being furious when he heard his son's words.
He stretched out his right hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and gave the unfilial son a hard fight.
"You brat, stop talking nonsense. Is there anything you can do?"
Yuchi Baolin, who looked like a reckless man but was actually a showman, rubbed the back of her head, pulled Yuchi Gong to the ginkgo tree in the corner, and then lowered her voice and said:
"Sir, my son has three strategies: upper, middle and lower."
Yuchi Gong nodded slightly, as if listening.
Yuchi Baolin organized her thoughts and said:
"Let's talk about the next step first. The next step is for us to send a letter back to Chang'an immediately and ask my mother to arrange a marriage for Wan Ning."
"In this way, although your face will be somewhat damaged, Ning'er's reputation will be preserved."
Yuchi Gong thought for a while, nodded, and said:
"Where's Zhongce?"
Yuchi Baolin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yuchi Gong was not angry.
[The only person who can give the most face to the adults in Chang'an City and is willing to throw face to the ground is my little sister. ]
"The middle strategy is to let my little sister be Qin Ming's concubine. With our father and son here, Qin Ming won't dare to let Ning'er suffer."
"In the future, Ning'er's children will not be looked down upon by others if they have me as their uncle to protect them."
"In this way, we can not only save your face, but also let Ning'er get what she wants."
Yuchi was furious when he heard this. Without saying a word, the two big men started fighting.
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard."
"You actually want your little sister to be that little bastard's concubine. Is there any brother like you who can do that?"
"You still have the nerve to call yourself uncle?"
"My grandson is really unlucky for eight lifetimes to have an uncle like you."
"Besides, I'm not dead yet! I need you, a bastard, to take care of my grandson!"
"You are cursing me to death! I will beat you unfilial son to death first!"
As Yuchi Gong said this, he waved to Yuchi Baolin's head.
Suddenly, under the ginkgo tree, gongs and drums were ringing and firecrackers were blasting.
Yuchi Baolin covered her head and ran around the ginkgo tree, begging for mercy.
"My lord, the child never meant this! My lord."
"My child is also kind-hearted!"
Yuchi Gong was beating and scolding at the same time.
"Good intentions? Can you push your own girl into the fire pit with good intentions?"
"Don't run away, stop for me. I will teach you a lesson today."
Yuchi Baolin hugged the waist of the tree and gasped for air.
"Stop, sir, I have another plan here."
Yuchi Gong crossed his arms across his chest, narrowed his eyes, and sneered:
"Hmph, you'd better think it through before speaking. If you still can't satisfy me this time, I'll beat you to death today."
Yuchi Baolin swallowed and said cautiously:
"The best policy for a child is to use the enemy's strategy to his advantage."
"Continue to publicize Qin Ming and Ning'er's marriage in the military."
"And I killed him in one bite. It was Qin Ming, that boy, who was greedy for my Ning'er's beauty and offered to marry Ning'er."
"Therefore, after Qin Ming completed your test on him, he made the matter public."
"Sir, you were also deceived by Qin Ming. You didn't know about his engagement with the princess from beginning to end."
"We, the Yuchi family, are also victims!"
Speaking of this, Yuchi Baolin glanced at Yuchi Gong secretly.
Yuchi Gong's eyes lit up when he heard this, he coughed dryly and said:
"Yes, I really didn't hear that bastard say that he was engaged to a girl from another family."
After saying that, Yuchi Gong looked at Yuchi Baolin with confusion.
"Is he engaged to another woman?"
Yuchi Baolin quickly shook her head and said:
"The kid doesn't even know! My good brother-in-law didn't tell me!"
Yuchi Gong nodded with satisfaction, took a step forward, touched Yuchi Baolin's head, and said with a smile:
"You have a good head. My father didn't hurt you just now, right?"
Yuchi Baolin blinked and said doubtfully:
"Where do you start talking about this, sir?"
"Our Yuchi family is a model of fatherly kindness and filial piety! Everyone in the huge city of Chang'an knows about it."
"It's too late for you to love the child. How could you beat the child?"
Yuchi Gong's expression became softer after hearing this.
"That's right. Our family is a model of a loving father and a filial son."
"Go on, what should you do next?"
Yuchi Baolin nodded and continued:
"Sir, why are you so confused! My little sister's marriage has been decided, of course you have to send a letter home."
"Haier, I believe that the servants in the house will know that you have promised Ning'er such a good family."
"You must go out and talk about it."
"When the time comes, there will be a storm in the city."
"Even if you are a pilgrim, you can't steal our Yuchi family's son-in-law, right?"
"Besides, I have heard that the princess's marriage must be decreed by a saint before it can be considered."
Yuchi Gong laughed loudly and slapped Yuchi Baolin's head so hard.
"Hahaha, my son is a great talent and looks like a prime minister!"
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