What can I do? When this princess with golden branches and jade leaves started to cry, it was like the rain was hitting the plantains, the wind was blowing the peonies, and they were scattered all over the ground crying.
Mu Yunfeng stood there blankly, whether to help or not, and could only watch stupidly as the rouge on the princess's cheeks was washed away by tears.
"Like a peach blossom with dewdrops in it." Mu Yunfeng thought in his heart, and he was distracted again, as if a pair of gentle hands were gently pushing open the door of his heart, facing the fragrance of peach blossoms in front of him, thinking
Make a fuss about spring.
But before his hands could push Mu Yunfeng's heart open, a swallow flew to the treetop and took the peach blossom in one mouthful.
Mu Yunfeng's spring has flown, and the spring scenery in his heart has also ushered in the first snowstorm in his life. Alas
——The wind and rain will always blow away the wind.
"Come on! This princess is getting married soon!"
Yan Zhuo picked up the princess and shouted to Mu Yunfeng behind him. He knew that his little brother had been fascinated and trapped by the Jiangzuo Princess, but she had been betrothed to Luo Ao, the young owner of Baiyun Villa.
Mu Yunfeng was having trouble with her at this time, and he would be the only one who would be unlucky in the future. What's more, he felt that this princess was definitely not an ordinary character.
Although this princess cried so hard that I felt pity for her whimpering, but Yan Zhuo always felt that her crying was a bit weird.
Because her face was not red, except for the little rouge, her entire face was still as cold and clear as a piece of jade. Maybe this princess was born like this, with skin as ice-like and no trace of blood, or maybe... Yan Zhuo...
He didn't want to think about it, but if it was really like what he thought, then this woman was definitely not a simple woman. She didn't know whether marrying into Baiyun Villa would be a blessing or a curse for the Luo family.
There is truth in the saying that beauty brings disaster.
It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, and a hero cannot bear to be surrounded by women. Throughout the ages, there have been many famous heroes who were short of breath and ruined because of their long-term love for their women.
Yan Zhuo still remembers the first piece of advice that senior Zhou Wantong gave him: young men should approach women.
A knife on the head of sex can shave off the bones of a hero and remove his courage. Of course, there are also strange women in this world who are not inferior to women, but these strange women are even rarer than heroes. If you meet them, you will still...
Senior Zhou didn't continue talking. Yan Zhuo didn't know what his silence meant, but he still wrote down the four words "Young man approaches a woman".
Yanzhuo took the princess to the woods and asked her to sit down side by side with Miss Xiang'er. Although Miss Xiang'er was still dressed in white like snow, her cheeks were crimson, like a cold plum in the snow, bright and moving. And that girl
Princess Jiangzuo, although her clothes were gorgeous and pink, her expression was as cold as an iceberg, and she was afraid she would get frostbite if she touched her.
Yanzhuo didn't want to look at the princess, so he asked Xiang'er, "Miss Xiang'er, why are you in Princess Jiangzuo's carriage?"
Xiang'er's cheeks turned redder. She was ashamed to tell her how she placed bets at the Jianghu Conference and how she was captured by Bai Buchou. She could only whisper: "That day at the Jianghu Conference, I was accidentally knocked unconscious by Bai Buchou.
, when I woke up, I was locked in a small dark room, and when they released me, I was in Sister Yan’s carriage. Sister Yan is a good person and did not hurt me. Brother Yan, please don’t bully her.
"
"Sister Yan." Yan Zhuo thought about the title Xiang'er, as if they have a good relationship?
"Don't talk about it yet, do you know where you were trapped and how long you were trapped?" Yan Zhuo asked next.
Xiang'er shook his head and said, "I don't know. I woke up in a dark room, and it wasn't long before I was taken into Sister Yan's carriage."
Yan Zhuo nodded and turned his attention to Princess Jiangzuo.
"You are Princess Jiangzuo, and your surname is Yan?"
The princess's eyebrows were raised, and Dairan's eyebrows were like daggers, reaching directly between Yan Zhuo's eyebrows, and she said nothing.
"I still have a bit of a princess temperament." Yan Zhuo straightened out his clothes, "My surname is also Yan, and I am also a member of the royal family. My father is the late Northern Guangluxun Lieutenant General Yan Guyuan. I will not hurt you, but
You have to tell me something I want to know."
When she heard that she was a member of the royal family, the princess's sharp eyebrows seemed to have been sheathed and softened a lot: "Are you really a member of the royal family?"
"The 21st great-great-grandson of Yan Jingxuan, King of Han Dynasty in Jin Dynasty, Yan Zhuo."
The princess looked at Yan Zhuo and said slowly: "Princess Changle of the Jiangzuo Dynasty, Yan Xiaoyu. Our lineage is the descendant of King Langya of the Jin Dynasty. Tell me, what do you want to know?"
"Do you know who took Xiang'er away?"
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Zhao Hanguo, Prime Minister of Jiangzuo."
When she said the three words "Zhao Hanguo", there was a mixture of disdain and fear on her face. She hated and feared Jiang Zuo Prime Minister. She hated him for being domineering and autocratic, killing relatives indiscriminately, and was afraid of his cruelty and treachery.
The power is huge.
"I was also forced by him to get married this time. My imperial brother originally did not agree with this marriage, but he actually brought his armor to see me and forced him to issue an edict."
Yan Zhuo was stunned, and he did not believe that Zhao Hanguo had such power, and asked: "Who is this Zhao Hanguo? He dares to use force to coerce the emperor, and the civil and military officials of Jiangzuo Manchu Dynasty are indifferent to this?"
Yan Xiaoyu's eyebrows softened, and the two pools of autumn water were filled with waves of sadness, and she said: "Who dares to say anything about him? He has three divisions under his command, including secret guards and Beifu soldiers. Whoever said anything or did anything in the court escaped
Don't open his eyes and ears. Huang Tianle, the supervisor of the Si Tianjian, reported that the Heavenly Wolf had violated Ziwei and that the lieutenant general in the court was treacherous and disrupting power, so Zhao Hanguo sent people to gouge out his eyes and exile him to the dense forest in the south."
Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng were shocked. They did not expect that such a thing would happen in the Jiangzuo Dynasty.
As he spoke, Yan Xiaoyu pulled out a blood belt from his waist. This blood belt was one foot long, with a dense row of blood characters on the front, and nine dragon patterns on the back, which were exclusive to the imperial power.
Letter: I have heard that in the relationship between human relations, father and son come first; in the distinction between superiority and inferiority, the king and his ministers are the most important. The recent powerful minister Zhao Hanguo came from the pavilion and abused his rank as an assistant. He was guilty of deception. He connected the party and corrupted the policy of the government. The edict
Rewards and punishments are not my intention. I worry about it all day long, fearing that the world will be in danger. My sister is my closest relative. I remember the difficulties of our ancestors in starting a business, so we must unite the martyrs who are both loyal and righteous, wipe out the traitors, restore peace to the country, and eliminate violence.
It's not cute yet, my ancestors are so lucky! I was so worried that I wrote an edict to my sister. I must be careful and don't do anything wrong.
The Clothes and Belts Order! Yan Zhuo's eyes widened as he looked at the densely packed bloody words on the Clothes and Belts' Order, and his heart surged. Although he was no longer a member of the Jiangzuo Dynasty, he missed his father and could not let go of Jiangzuo's national affairs.
Yan Zhuo's lips trembled slightly and he asked: "Then the soldiers from the north of Jingkou are now..."
"They are from Zhao Hanguo." Yan Xiaoyu snorted coldly, "All the generals of the army in Jiangzuo are from Zhao Hanguo, and even the imperial guards are his confidants."
"What about this marriage to Baiyun?"
"That's right, although I was forced by Zhao Hanguo to get married this time, that's why the emperor entrusted me with such an important task and asked me to win over Baiyun Villa in the hope that I can use Baiyun Villa to support the imperial court in the future."
Yan Zhuo looked up at the sky with his hands behind his hands, sighed, and said: "Your imperial brother may have underestimated Zhao Hanguo. I guess Baiyun Villa has been bought by him."
