The people in the room immediately got goosebumps, turned to Pei Donglang, and cursed the third prince's bad taste. Sure enough, he was so hungry that he only chose the appearance, and there was no time to choose the inside?
Qilin Pavilion is located to the west of Daye and close to the border. It is one of the best sects in the world. As the family has a big business, it also attracts attention. When Ling Junchen first accepted Qilin Pavilion more than ten years ago, it was just a small and unknown sect.
But in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and Qilin Pavilion has already stood out from the rest. Secret help from people in the imperial court is indispensable for this. And the help behind Qilin Pavilion is the censor of the current dynasty, who is the uncle of the third prince and the brother of the current concubine Shu.
"...Not only is our pavilion master wise and mighty, even the young pavilion master is also a young hero——"
"Wait a minute -" Su Zhiyu interrupted the maid Xiaohuan who was looking proud, spitting out the melon seed shells in her mouth, and said in shock, "Young Pavilion Master? You said the Pavilion Master already has a son?"
"That's right, the Young Pavilion Master is only sixteen years old, and he has already achieved success at a young age. His prestige has shocked the world. This girl has never seen the heroic figure of the Young Pavilion Master challenging the heads of the seven sects with his sword." Xiao Huan's face was filled with peach blossoms, and she said with endless yearning.
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Su Zhiyu slumped back on the wicker chair, and while giving a handful of melon seeds to Xiao Huan, he became depressed. This was exactly what was needed to achieve the goal, the uncle had a baby, but the baby could only make soy sauce, it was too late!
"Oh, it's a pity that my wife passed away so early. The master of the pavilion was busy with work and sometimes couldn't take care of the young master. As a result, the relationship between the two has always been cold and indifferent... Miss Su, what do you mean by your shining eyes?" Tianzhen
The innocent maid Xiaohuan tilted her head and asked Su Zhiyu.
"My eyes are filled with tears of sympathy."
While eating melon seeds, Su Zhiyu was thinking about how to capture Uncle Ling. He was a prime bachelor, and his son was so old. Naturally, she was spared the trouble of becoming a mother. If she didn't take advantage of it now, then when would it be better! Of course, I'm listening.
After saying that Lord Ling Pavilion had many properties, Su Zhiyu's calculations became louder.
On the other end, Chu Feige, who had been following Pei Donglang for many years as his personal guard, got off his horse and went straight to the inner hall. When he heard the news that Pei Donglang had been killed in battle from the front line, he could hardly believe it. So he arranged for people to be stationed at the border
After inquiring in every possible way, he finally got the news about Pei Donglang. So he hurried over eight hundred miles away.
When Chu Feige saw Pei Donglang with his own eyes, the seven-foot-old man's eyes turned red, he knelt down on one knee, his voice choked with sobs: "Your Highness..." he shouted, and could no longer speak.
Pei Donglang helped Chu Feige up and patted his shoulder. His Highness, the Third Highness, never behaved intimately with others. This move made Chu Feige almost shed tears. Everything was unspoken.
"How is your mother?"
"When Concubine Shu heard the news about Your Highness, she was very sad, had trouble sleeping and eating, and fell ill. Fortunately, the imperial doctor took care of her, and she was not seriously ill."
Pei Donglang stood under the tree with his hands behind his back: "How did the emperor react?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also sad. When he heard the news, he burst into tears on the spot. All the officials could not stop him." Chu Feige answered truthfully.
Pei Donglang slapped his palm on the tree and gritted his teeth: "What a deep brotherhood. If he hadn't instigated Yu Chongming to delay the military situation and not come to help, how could I have been attacked from a flank and the three armies were annihilated. The great rivers and mountains were surrendered to those barbarians in Xiliang!"
"
"Your Highness, take care of yourself. As long as Your Highness is still alive, we can make a comeback. I swear to follow Your Highness to the death." Goosebumps suddenly appeared in the room of people from all walks of life. They turned their eyes to Pei Donglang and cursed the bad taste of these three princes. They were indeed hungry and unscrupulous.
, I only picked the appearance, is it too late to pick the inside?
Qilin Pavilion is located to the west of Daye and close to the border. It is one of the best sects in the world. As the family has a big business, it also attracts attention. When Ling Junchen first accepted Qilin Pavilion more than ten years ago, it was just a small and unknown sect.
.But in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and Qilin Pavilion has already stood out from the rest. Secret help from people in the imperial court is indispensable for this. And the help behind Qilin Pavilion is the imperial censor, the uncle of the third prince, and the brother of the imperial concubine Shu.
.
"...Not only is our pavilion master wise and mighty, even the young pavilion master is also a young hero——"
"Wait a minute -" Su Zhiyu interrupted the maid Xiaohuan who was looking proud, spitting out the melon seed shells in her mouth, and said in shock, "Young Pavilion Master? You said the Pavilion Master already has a son?"
"That's right, the Young Pavilion Master is only sixteen years old, and he has already achieved success at a young age. His prestige has shocked the world. This girl has never seen the heroic figure of the Young Pavilion Master challenging the heads of the seven sects with his sword." Xiao Huan's face was filled with peach blossoms, and she said with endless yearning.
.
Su Zhiyu slumped back on the wicker chair, and while giving a handful of melon seeds to Xiao Huan, he became depressed. This was exactly what was needed to achieve the goal, the uncle had a baby, but the baby could only make soy sauce, it was too late!
"Oh, it's a pity that my wife passed away so early. The master of the pavilion was busy with work and sometimes couldn't take care of the young master. As a result, the relationship between the two has always been cold and indifferent... Miss Su, what do you mean by your shining eyes?" Tianzhen
The innocent maid Xiaohuan tilted her head and asked Su Zhiyu.
"My eyes are filled with tears of sympathy."
While eating melon seeds, Su Zhiyu was thinking about how to capture Uncle Ling. He was a prime bachelor, and his son was so old. Naturally, she was spared the trouble of becoming a mother. If she didn't take advantage of it now, then when would it be better! Of course, I'm listening.
After saying that Lord Ling Pavilion had many properties, Su Zhiyu's calculations became louder.
On the other end, Chu Feige, who had been following Pei Donglang for many years as his personal guard, got off his horse and went straight to the inner hall. When he heard the news that Pei Donglang had been killed in battle from the front line, he could hardly believe it. So he arranged for people to be stationed at the border
After inquiring in every possible way, he finally got the news about Pei Donglang. So he hurried over eight hundred miles away.
When Chu Feige saw Pei Donglang with his own eyes, the seven-foot-old man's eyes turned red, he knelt down on one knee, his voice choked with sobs: "Your Highness..." he shouted, and could no longer speak.
Pei Donglang helped Chu Feige up and patted his shoulder. His Highness, the Third Highness, never behaved intimately with others. This move made Chu Feige almost shed tears. Everything was unspoken.
"How is your mother?"
"When Concubine Shu heard the news about Your Highness, she was very sad, had trouble sleeping and eating, and fell ill. Fortunately, the imperial doctor took care of her, and she was not seriously ill."
Pei Donglang stood under the tree with his hands behind his back: "How did the emperor react?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also sad. When he heard the news, he burst into tears on the spot. All the officials could not stop him." Chu Feige answered truthfully.
Pei Donglang slapped his palm on the tree and gritted his teeth: "What a deep brotherhood. If he hadn't instigated Yu Chongming to delay the military situation and not come to help, how could I have been attacked from a flank and the three armies were annihilated. The great rivers and mountains were surrendered to those barbarians in Xiliang!"
"
"Your Highness, take care of yourself. As long as Your Highness is still alive, we can make a comeback. I swear to follow Your Highness to the death."