Han You suddenly remembered something.
A prince with a fiefdom can have up to 320 guards.
Zhou Xiao brought more than 2,000 to less than 3,000 people out of the customs.
These people are not at all under the command of Zhou Xiao, the palace guard. Many of them are bandits themselves.
Ever since Zhou Xiao arrived at the fiefdom, he would suppress the bandits whenever he had nothing to do. If he failed in the first attempt, he would be beaten by the bandits.
In fact, he recruited all these bandits and secretly continued to expand the ranks of fake rebels.
"Can it be done?"
Han You pinched Yahuazi, even he felt that this matter was a bit unreliable.
"Give me five hundred cavalry, and I will bring back two thousand bandits within the next month... No, two thousand loyal and patriotic people."
Han You was extremely speechless.
Loyal and patriotic people may appear anywhere, but they are unlikely to appear in a bandit's stronghold in the mountains and forests.
There are indeed many bandits and thieves in the Southland, but they are all committed by small gangs, and few of them are large-scale. There were quite a few in the previous dynasty. After Lao Ba came to the throne, he asked Zhechong Mansion from all over the country to go into the mountains to suppress bandits when there was nothing wrong. He had the right to train troops. .
As long as it's not a disaster year and there aren't too many refugees, bandits rarely appear on a large scale. In fact, many bandits are forced to go up the mountains. If they don't become bandits, they will become ghosts.
At this moment, a graceful figure walked in, huffing and puffing.
"Han You, you are playing tricks on me again!"
The visitor was none other than Sikong Zhao. After "confirming the relationship," these sisters considered the Marshal's Mansion as their own home. Not only did they go to the city to pick out a few maids, but they also walked around the city looking like they were Han You's. The woman's appearance swaggers across the street.
Many women are like this. Once they put down their heavy burdens and careers, they immediately invest in their personal lives.
As the days passed, Sikong Zhao thought more and more and smiled more. Every time she thought of what Han You said to her, she felt a sweetness and happiness that she had never experienced before.
As a result, today Sikong Zhao had nothing to do and was chatting with the idler Lu Baichuan. After chatting and chatting, he found out that he had been deceived and had been deceived in a big way. Then he broke into the court in an extremely rude manner and was very angry.
Han You crossed his legs and asked angrily: "What is it?"
"You've tricked me in so many ways."
"Um..." Han You scratched his forehead: "Not...a few."
Zhou Xiao took two steps back, sat on a stool and watched the excitement.
"You told me that you wouldn't even give up your reputation for me, right or wrong!"
Sikong Zhao was so angry that he trembled and pointed at Han You: "After asking, I found out, how can you have a reputation? Where did you get the reputation? There are two concubines, one is named Zhongsun Wushuang, who was born in a flower boat, and the other is named Wu. Mingyue, the daughter-in-law of the former Zhou Dynasty Prime Minister Shentu Mansion!"
Zhou Xiao was shocked. This was the first time he heard about this.
Before, he thought that Han You was a strong man, the emperor's own army, famous in the world, and simple in the emperor's heart. Such a man was actually willing to marry a "savage woman" in her thirties for the sake of the overall situation.
You must know that a famous person like Han You must be from the same family. Even if she is not a famous and strange woman, she must at least be a decent family.
Now Zhou Xiao understood clearly that one was born in a flower boat, the other was second-hand, and Sikong Zhao was in love. The relationship was not that Han You didn't marry a serious girl, but that this guy was devoted to improper pursuits.
Han You breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the matter. He thought he was letting Lu Baichuan secretly read the letters sent by Sikong Zhao outside the customs.
"Han You, you have no reputation at all!"
Sikong Zhao was really angry.
When the two confirmed their relationship, Han You's words "I don't care about reputation for you" really touched Sikong Zhao.
You must know that the Sikong family hates the Guannei family and the imperial court so much. After all, it is just reputation.
Sikong Zhao’s careful planning and the humiliation endured by the Sikong family for generations are all because of these two words. He wants to become the king outside the pass, wants to dominate the mountains and forests, and wants to make those who humiliate and scold the Sikong family... That face was respectful.
The moment Han You said he didn't care about reputation, Sikong Zhao was really moved and I wanted what I wanted.
A comparison shows the difference immediately. Han You is in a high position. This kind of person cares about face the most. For a woman, he doesn't care about face and reputation. Now think about the situation of the Sikong family, he is willing to sacrifice everything for face and reputation.
At that time, Sikong Zhao wished he could have given birth to a child for Han You right there, but unfortunately Han You didn't think so much.
As a result, the truth is now revealed. Sikong Zhaogang asked what was going on. Han You's reputation, how should I put it, is... maybe not as good as the Sikong family.
Now Sikong Zhao feels as if a prince charming suddenly appeared. He needs a good family background, a good background, and good looks. He has to marry her and fall in love with her. Then he spent two years chasing her. It was over a million. I finally found out after getting the marriage certificate that all the money spent chasing her was made from anti-aircraft guns. It became a joint debt between the couple. Not only did they have to repay the debt together, but she also had to be killed. A Thousand Knives has a lot of upsides.
"Doesn't this explain the problem?"
Han You was not happy anymore: "Zhongsun Wushuang, a poor girl in the world, does she have any life experience, background, or relatives? No, not at all. But when she met Han You, how did I, Han You, treat her? Go to the capital and ask around, beauties are bound to suffer... No, in this world, beauties are bound to suffer. Has she ever suffered a single day of punishment since she arrived at my Han residence? No, and now she is Mrs. Gaoming!"
Standing up, Han You clasped his hands behind his back and continued: "Wu Mingyue, now also Mrs. Gaoming, is pregnant. The palace has promised that no matter whether the child is a boy or a girl in the future, he will be named an honorary noble or a grandson Wushuang. Regardless of Wu Mingyue, I, Han You, will treat them from one to three. If I can be good to them, I can be good to you. I can treat everyone equally, I can share the rain and dew equally, I can... I can the four of them grow old together. Um, let’s tentatively decide on four people, as the world is unpredictable.”
Sikong Zhao bit his lip, and then thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case. Han You could be said to have proved his "great love" with practical actions, and did not neglect Zhongsun Wushuang and Wu Mingyue because of their background, so he …
Sikong Zhao thought for a while, and it seemed that these two sisters were not as good as him. At least he was still the head of a big family.
"Han You." Sikong Zhao was still angry: "I also want an imperial edict!"
"Pull it." Han You was startled: "I've already lost my life and yet... Oh, you promised me your life."
Han You sat back and nodded: "Okay, I would rather not take the credit for Nanguan, and I would like to ask for an order from the palace for you. I, Han You, will leave the words here, and I will write a letter later."
Sikong Zhao's eyes were full of joy: "A gentleman's words."
"It's hard to chase a horse."
"Okay, let me believe you for once."
As he said this, a sweet smile appeared on Sikong Zhao's face. He just smiled and lowered his head.
"If it's an embarrassment... If it's an embarrassment, forget it. You have worked hard in the Southland and made countless achievements. If you only do it for the sake of my life..."
"What are you talking about?"
Han You slapped the table: "If you follow me, Han You, I will not treat you badly. Credit is nothing. Credit can be given again. If you are wronged, how can you have the face to call yourself your husband and the good man you were at that time?"
Sikong Zhao bit his lip gently, his eyes moistened: "Then...then don't force me, I will retire."
Before leaving, Sikong Zhao even gave Han You a big wink. Han You chuckled and raised his eyebrows. Sikong Zhao smiled even more charmingly. As soon as he farted, the two of them were flirting with each other.
Zhou Xiao also didn't expect that if he wasn't here to watch the excitement, people were sitting on stools, and food was coming from the sky, these two things could kill someone on the spot.
Zhou Xiao took a deep look at Han You. He really didn't expect this guy to be so infatuated and willing to give up all his achievements for a woman.
As a prince, he knew how difficult it was to find Mrs. Gaoming. This thing was all passively stimulated, and active requesting had almost no successful precedent.
Seeing Sikong Zhao walking away, Han You turned around and said to Wang Hai: "Find Zhang Imperial Order to write a decree. This old woman is a very thief. Remember to calculate the time and find miscellaneous soldiers to act as guards and eunuchs, and come in through the North City Gate." Read out the imperial edict, and the dust will be a bit less."
Wang Hai: "The younger one has written it down."
"Oh, by the way, the imperial edict is written in a certain way. The general meaning is that I, Han You, am willing to use so much credit to change the life of that old lady. The palace has made an exception, but from now on, I, Han You, will have to sacrifice my life for the palace. .”
Zhou Xiao opened his mouth wide: "Aren't you f*cking pretending to pass on the imperial edict?"
"No." Han You shook his head: "The imperial edict is true."
"But...but my father doesn't know."
"You asked me to say this." Han You was very happy: "You said it as if I wrote so many imperial edicts and your father knew about it."
Zhou Xiao: “…”
