Chapter 19 Chaos Mandarin duck

"Ayou, don't advise me, I'm determined to die!"

Alas, it is no wonder that the fat man has been depressed since he was a child. Han You thought that he had been imprisoned in the palace as a proton since he was a child. Such a situation is indeed more miserable than himself. Although his background has been concealed and repeatedly used, at least there are ten years of carefree time accompanied by his father and the thousands of favors of the emperor. Thinking about this, I feel more sympathy.

"Wang Jian, are you so willing to sacrifice your life for the ambition of King Guangling?"

"If the fate is like this, what can you do?"

Han You smiled and pulled him to sit down on the grass to ease the atmosphere. Wang Jian, although you and I are cousins and have the friendship of classmates, it is related to the rebellion of King Guangling, and You Ben has no intention of saving you. Now you are willing to take risks, but you are willing to save you for one person?"

Wang Jian seemed to have been stinged by a poisonous scorpion and asked, "Who?"

"Tang Lin!"

A trace of tenderness overflowed from his indifferent eyes and gradually spread on the fat man's broad face. In fact, Wang Jian's eyebrows are still good, but he is a little fat. After all, he is a son of a family, and his magnificent temperament is unmatched by ordinary teenagers.

"Lin'er? My life and death have nothing to do with her. Besides, after the Tang family came out of Beijing, although she refused to leave Beijing, she still pleaded guilty in front of the Weiyang Palace, and the emperor also forgave her guilt, but at this time, I'm afraid she is still suffering. Ayou, can you promise me something?"

"What's the matter?"

"For the sake of your past feelings, Tanglin and I must say a few words for Lin'er in front of the emperor, and it's good to accept her as a slave maidservant of the princess."

Han You put down his face and said, "Is that girl my maidservant? I'm afraid that whoever is the Lord and who is the servant will be confused. I can't promise this. Now you have the way to save her from water and fire, but you don't go, but who is to blame?

“......”

Wang Jian naturally knows what Han You is referring to, but after all, how can he dare to make a light decision about the major event involving his father, the King of Guangling.

"You still miss the love between father and son, but the King of Guangling has abandoned you for a long time, hasn't you?"

Suddenly depressed! Wang Jian, although you are the son of Guangling, you are also the royal family of the Han Dynasty. You can bear to see the king of Guangling do this great rebellion. The chaos of the Duke of An and the Marquis of Ruyang has just paced, and there are still foreigners in the north who look at it. Such internal chaos is endless, which consumes the national strength. The big man even went to resist the north and make the world!" After drinking a stick, Han You said softly, "I'm afraid the son still doesn't know. In fact, it's in Tanglin's heart..."

"Lin'er has no self in her heart!"

"Wrong! Wang Jian, let me ask you, have you ever confessed to Tanglin... No, is it possible that Tanglin should confess to you? Take it!" A dagger was given to her by Tang Lin.

"What?"

"Tang girl taught me to give it to you. She wants to cut open your stuffy heart and see if there is her in it!"

"Really, really?"

"Will I slander you?" It's a matter of great importance, and the power is to mess up. When Wang Jian took the dagger and looked at it carefully, he saw that the word "Tang Lin Gift" was engraved on the handle of the knife, which was Lin Er's handwriting. At present, he did not doubt it and was put into his arms.

"Pslow down, do you agree?"

"Ye!"

Turning back to the big account, he was in a good mood. Han You approached and said, "Father, Wang Jian has promised to do You'er's plan to delay the army!"

Zhao Shilang said, "Princess don't get rid of his golden cicada!"

Looking at him, Han You said, "Ayou wants to guarantee his life. Is this enough?"

"The old minister is frightened, but the matter is big..."

"Can Zhao Qingxin not be Princess Chang'an? Youer, I will believe you once!"

"Thank you, Father, Ayou, do you have something else to ask?"

"What's the matter?"

"Marry the son!"

"Marriage? Who will it be given to?

"Tang Lin!"

The emperor suddenly looked down and coughed. Sure enough, it was not a family who did not enter a house, but a traitor. However, the situation was critical, and he pondered a little, and his eyebrows gradually spread. He answered, "If the son of the world sincerely repents that after the rebellion is put down, I will marry Tang Lin for you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Jian worshiped from the bottom of his heart this time.

So he got up and went out with a general to discuss the plan to delay the army. Han You glanced at Dugu Hong, who had been standing among the ministers, and left. Whether Tang's girl is willing or not, I can set the future for her. Is it true that there is a moon-old marriage in the dark, but Wang Jian's wishful thinking has come true in his own hands? Silently smiling bitterly, this other person is involved in marriage, but what about himself?

It's messy, it's messy! I only hope that Duguhong will make another great contribution, so that the emperor's uncle, oh no, he will not be called the emperor's uncle in the future, no matter in front of him or behind the people, he should be called his father. I just hope that Duguhong can make his father take back his life... In fact, the old man Yanzhi is not bad, otherwise how can Princess An Yue be infatuated with it?

Royal children, although they are spoiled in all kinds of clothes and food, can be "loveless". What's the benefit of everything? Poor Princess Leyao is crazy for love...

I don't know when I was suddenly patted from the back.

"Why are you alone here?"

"Yan Zhi?" I really didn't want to talk to him, but he still turned his face and said, "When did you come?" Why don't you talk about big accounts!"

"It's all agreed! My husband will lead the army immediately, and there will be a fierce battle soon, so I came to visit my little daughter-in-law before!"

" Be serious! Who is your little daughter-in-law? Don't talk nonsense anymore!" When his father used people, Han You didn't dare to disorrre him too much.

"Wrong, wrong! What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how to dissolve our marriage contract!"

Hahaha, Yan Zhi laughed happily and sat around Han You. Youzhi said that I will be responsible for you to the end in this life. Unless you die in the war, you will always be my daughter-in-law?

Han You asked with a side face, "Yan Zhi, do you really love me?"

Yan Zhi's face turned red, and she didn't expect the Great God of War. An old man in his 30 years old would also be ashamed. Answering this question seems to be much more difficult than taking the head of the enemy. At first... er, no. Now, yes!"

"Is it true love?" It's like asking Yan Zhi, and it's like asking yourself.

"Yes!" Definitely very resolute.

"What do you love me?" Staring at Yan Zhi and searching for the answer from the clear eyebrows, he found that the general was at a loss. What do you love me? Can I change it?"

"I can't change it, because you are my first woman!" Who said that men love wives and women love ex-husbands? Han You was a little dumb. Han citizens, even ordinary boys, got married at the age of 17 or 18. This idol of thousands of women was still a boy before that night.

After Yan Zhi finished speaking, she went against the wind and rolled up her cloak. The valiant and heroic posture reminded Han You of a word: Yushu is facing the wind! Unfortunately, it's an old jade.

I don't know when the clouds rose again, covering the sky and the sun, hiding the shining sun. I don't know how long it will take to rest in my small tent. I only heard the voices outside. When I came out, it turned out that the escaped palace concubine had arrived.

A strong smell of powder permeates around the camp.

Empress Lingxiu and Empress Muxian led the two princesses, as well as the rest of the palace concubines and concubines. They came magnificently and were disturbed for a moment.

Spiritual practice is only in the car, but Duxianfei distributes affairs, but Princess Leyao still looks lax and confused, and Duxianfei also looks sad.

Han You looked for Tanglin, but for more than ten days, Tanglin was haggard, and his eyes were no longer lively and full of thoughts.

"Your Highness, good recently!" He was very respectful and unrestrained as he was that day, which made Han You feel a pain in his heart.

"Tang Lin, call me Ayou!"

"I dare not, Your Highness, Tang Lin is the daughter of a criminal minister, and I dare not cross!"

I couldn't help sighing, hugged Tanglin, and my shoulder was wet, and I couldn't help crying. Ayou, Lin Er has been living like a year these days. No one dares to pay attention to Lin Er's good female companion in the palace. Lin Er didn't do anything wrong. It's unfair!"

"Stupid girl, others dare not pay attention to you. How can Ah You ignore you? We are good sisters, always!"

Tang Lin vented his grievances, and gradually showed a naive and romantic prototype. Ayou, can you help me do something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Lin Er doesn't want to be surnamed Tang anymore. Please give me a surname!"

Han You smiled and said ambiguously, "There is no need to give it. When a woman marries, she naturally follows her husband's surname, and Lin'er's surname has been decided!"

"How do you say this?"

"Lin Er still doesn't know. Two hours ago, the emperor had married you!"

"Ayou is bad, when did you use such absurd words to slander me? Don't say that Lin'er is the daughter of a guilty minister, that is, the princess. The emperor is not in the mood to worry about marriage at this moment!"

"This matter is indeed true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Duguhong!"

Tanglin believed seven points and wondered, "Who did the emperor point to for me?"

"Guess!"

"Okay, Youer, don't talk about it, let alone scratch your itch!" One side fork * open your fingers to make itchy. Han You hurriedly said, "That's all I said. Speaking of which, he is also a person you and I are familiar with, and he is a classmate of Zong Xue!"

"Zong Xue's classmate?" Naturally, it's not the prince, let alone Duguhong. Suddenly, a name jumped into Tanglin's mind: "Wang Jian? Fat man?"

Wang Jian's affection for himself, Tang Lin is the age of a ** girl, and he doesn't know, but the fat man's size is really not lethal to girls, and the fat man is low-key and not good at gimmicks. When did Tang Lin care about him?

"No way, how could the emperor think of marrying me to him!" A collapsed face.

"When it comes to this matter, er, er, it's my idea!" So he explained the past to Tang Lin one by one. Finally, he said, "Now that the property has been handed over, my father has also promised to marry. Your natural surname will be Wang in the future. Do you think you still need to give your surname?" Seeing that Tanglin was speechless, he added, "If you see Wang Jian the next day, don't help with the knife!"

"What a You, it turns out that you are the devil, and I'll never end with you!" Forgetting the difference between the situation and superiority and inferiority at present, he turned over and threw Han You down and scratched it directly.

When they were in trouble, they only heard a shout: "What a bold slave and maidservant, no master, what should I do!"

A word made Tanglin jump up, lowered his eyebrows and stood up. He didn't dare to look at anyone!