Nan Li talked a lot, but in fact she disagreed with the fact that her prince only married Feng Jing. Not to mention that they needed to win over all parties, but that Feng Jing became pregnant without marriage and had four children with others. Why should she?
She asked her prince to marry only her.
Pei Lin glanced at Nanli and said coldly: "You mean that I can only rely on marriage and women, and I can't achieve anything by myself?"
When Nan Li heard this, he felt guilty and immediately shook his head to reject it.
"My lord, I don't think so. I just feel that my heart is unbalanced. The princess got pregnant before we were married and gave birth to four children with others. Then she asked the prince to only marry her. Why? This is so unfair to the prince.
Already."
Pei Lin felt a little uncomfortable after hearing what Nan Li said. He actually cared about it, but he had already decided to keep Feng Jing, so it was not good to keep worrying about such things.
Pei Lin thought about it and looked at Nanli and said: "I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about the princess in the future. What happened in the past is in the past."
After he finished speaking, he strode forward to find Feng Jing and Pei Shu.
After Feng Jing, Pei Shu and the four little guys had something to eat, they took a walk in the forest. After riding in the carriage for the past two days, their bones were almost falling apart, so they happened to take a walk after dinner.
The four little guys were particularly enthusiastic about Pei Shu because of the previous topic.
"Uncle Pei, have you really decided to marry only one woman in your life?"
"Well, why are you marrying so many women? I don't like them."
Dabao immediately asked with interest: "So do you have someone you like now?"
When Pei Shu heard this, his ears felt a little hot. He was a little embarrassed to discuss this with a child, but he still said firmly: "Yes."
Dabao was slightly disappointed. If Uncle Pei didn't like anyone, he could be allowed to marry their mother.
Dabao lost his mind and thought of one thing. Their father is not dead yet. It would be great if his father was as good as Uncle Pei. If he was not as good as Uncle Pei and was like that bad prince, he decided to find a father like him for his mother.
Uncle Pei is such a good man.
Dabao lost his thoughts and looked at Erbao. Erbao immediately realized what Dabao meant, and the two of them nodded their little heads heavily.
Little Si Bao fell to the back, took Feng Jing's hand, and whispered softly: "Mom, I think Uncle Pei is very good. Do you think our father is as good as him?"
Little Si Bao looked at Feng Jing expectantly.
Feng Jing pursed her lips and was speechless. The kids had a bad impression of Pei Lin, but what happened to Pei Lin's cousin happened, and now they hate Pei Lin very much.
If she told them that their father was Pei Lin, King of Yanjin, would they be very disappointed?
Feng Jing thought while trying to save Pei Lin's image: "Actually, King Jin is quite a good person. You see, he is good-looking and has a high position. Although he treated you badly before, haven't you tried hard to change it now?"
As soon as Feng Jing finished speaking, Pei Shu in front stopped and looked back.
His eyes were full of resentment.
Feng Jing looked at his eyes and explained subconsciously: "I'm not saying that Pei Lin is good, I'm just trying to appease the little guy. In fact, he's not that good. He has a bad temper and is self-righteous. The most important thing is that he can't even recognize women..."
Before Feng Jing finished speaking, heavy footsteps sounded behind her. She subconsciously turned around and looked over, and saw Pei Lin walking over.
Pei Lin's eyes were full of coldness. When he saw Feng Jing looking over, he said angrily: "I am so bad in your eyes."
Feng Jing looked at Pei Lin and then at Pei Shu behind her. What was this? And why should she bear such a Shura field?
Feng Jing raised her eyebrows and called the four little guys directly: "Come on, go back to bed, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."
The four little guys also felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they quickly ran to Feng Jing's side and followed her back.
Pei Lin did not reach out to stop Feng Jing, and the mother and son left smoothly.
Pei Lin and Pei Shu looked at each other from behind. For a long time, Pei Shu grinned and said with a smile: "The children are very cute. I like them very much."
After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Pei Lin said coldly: "It's useless if you like them, they don't belong to you."
Pei Shu sneered: "You are not qualified to say this. Whether they belong to me or not, Fengjing has the final say."
After saying this, Pei Shu walked back and passed by Pei Lin, and said angrily.
"Let me remind you, cousin, that you have nothing to do with Feng Jing at the moment. Don't always think of her as your princess. If she is your princess now, I promise that I will not have anything to do with her. The key is that she is not you.
Princess, so you have no right to stop me from contacting her."
After hearing this, Pei Lin felt furious in his heart: "Pei Shu."
Without stopping, Pei Shu raised his hand and waved behind him: "Cousin, go back to bed quickly. There will be a fierce battle tomorrow."
Later, Pei Lin was so angry that he wanted to go up and punish him, but in the end he did not do so because what Pei Shu said actually made sense.
He signed the letter of separation and gave it to Feng Jing. Feng Jing actually had little relationship with him at the moment, so he had no right to stop her from contacting others.
When Pei Lin thought of this, she felt indescribably depressed, and turned around and walked towards her tent.
Behind him, Nanli saw that his prince was unhappy and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you can take that and Li Shu back."
Pei Lin was moved after hearing this, but thinking about Feng Jing's attitude, Li Shu was not easy to handle.
"Okay, let's not think about this for now. There will be a fierce battle tomorrow unless something unexpected happens. We can talk about these things after we enter Youzhou."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
At five o'clock in the morning, Pei Lin ordered everyone to continue on their way.
Feng Jing and the four little guys were a little confused in their sleep. Fortunately, the mother and son were riding in a carriage, so they were not in the way.
The mighty car drove all the way to Taining County. When passing through a small county under Taining County, they were ambushed by Fang Qian, the prefect of Taining County.
There are about 2,000 guards in Taining County, all of whom were mobilized by Fang Qian to capture Pei Lin.
There were seven or eight hundred people on Pei Lin's side, but these seven or eight hundred people were all elites. They did not panic when faced with Taining County soldiers and generals, and they both fought together.
Fang Qian of Taining County saw that his soldiers were about to retreat, so he sat on his horse to help out: "Come on, catch the traitor who collaborates with the enemy and treason. As long as you catch him, I will ask your Majesty for your merits. When the time comes, you will be promoted."
If you are promoted to a noble title, it will be a matter of course to honor your ancestors."
Not far away, Pei Lin looked coldly at Fang Qian who was sitting upright in front of him directing everyone to fight, and ordered Dong Li behind him in a deep voice: "Bow and arrow."
Dong Li immediately handed over the bow and arrow: "Your Majesty, here it is."
Pei Lin raised his hand to nock an arrow, the bow was like a full moon, and the arrow was like a star, and he shot out quickly.
This time, Pei Lin didn't even shoot a second arrow. He only hit Fang Qian on the horse with one arrow. Fang Qian fell down from the horse.
The soldiers guarding him shouted in panic: "Oh no, my lord has been shot."