Nativity

Chapter 94 1
I agree!I agree!We scholars are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Although we are weak, we are also tough men. "The blue-clothed scholar said sympathetically.

The scholar dressed in black looked at the scholar in white and the scholar in blue talking with great interest, so he also stood up.Said: "I also heard that our Youzhou King will return to Youzhou Mansion tomorrow."

"Is it true? The King of Youzhou is really going back to Youzhou Mansion tomorrow. If so, we really have to go to the gate of the city. Cheers! Cheers!" the scholar at the three tables asked excitedly
"It's true." The ink-clothed scholar replied.

"Miss, this king of Youzhou is really powerful. The people in the city all support their king?" Miss Zilan's maid asked in a low voice.

"Of course, otherwise, Beijun would not have sent us to Youzhou City to make friends with Youzhou King. Youzhou King has been unstoppable in the past ten years. In just ten years, he captured thirty kingdoms. City, King Youzhou, who only had one city back then, now occupies half of the territory of the kingdom."

"Miss, who do you think will win the battle between King Youzhou and Emperor Jiang?" Miss Zilan's maid asked curiously.

"Jianghuang is already sixty years old. He is cruel and suspicious. There are not many cronies around him. Now he is using his cruelty and insidiousness to oppress their subjects. Of course he will be too old to die in that day, and the subjects below will definitely resist. But King Youzhou is still a young man with high spirits, if he continues to develop like this, the King of Jiang will be finished within two years, and King Youzhou will really be able to restore his 'Great Southern Kingdom'." Miss Zilan said.

"Wow! All of a sudden, I really want to see this God-like king of Youzhou..." Miss Zilan's maid clapped her hands in fascination and exclaimed.

"Hush! Don't be so loud, don't forget our mission to Youzhou City." Miss Zilan reminded sharply, and the maidservant hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "I'm sorry Miss Zilan, Xiang'er has forgotten. "

Although the servant girl Xiang'er spoke very quietly this time, the exclamation just now had alarmed the Zhengxing scholars.The scholars looked at Miss Zilan and couldn't help but marvel that there is such a beautiful woman in this world.Dressed in purple, with a graceful figure and charming eyes, she looks like a fairy Chang'e in the sky.

"Where is this girl from? Are you going to the city?" Bai Yishu came to Miss Zilan holding a paper fan and asked.

Miss Zilan couldn't help but look at the white-clothed scholar, he looked good and gentle, he couldn't be a sensualist. "What are you doing, son?"

"Girl, don't get me wrong. Su Mu saw that the girl's accent doesn't look like a native of the city. Su Mu is a native of the city and can lead the way for the girl." The white-clothed scholar hurriedly explained.

It turned out to be courteous, Miss Zi Lan raised her eyebrows and said: "What if I want to go to Youzhou Mansion? Mr. Su, can you guide us?"

"Uh, Youzhou Mansion?" The white-clothed scholar was stunned, and couldn't help but scrutinize Miss Zilan again, and said, "Can this girl tell Su what he is doing in Youzhou Mansion?"

"Propose marriage." Miss Zilan replied with a slight smile, but for some reason, the scholar in white bowed to Miss Zilan to bid farewell knowing that he was bored.Just at this time, the owner of the teahouse came with a pot of flower and fruit tea, and advised Ms. Zilan, "Young lady, don't waste your time, the king of Youzhou already has his own heart."

Miss Zilan and the others were very surprised by the anomaly between the scholar in white and the owner of the teahouse. Miss Zilan's maid Xianger asked: "Miss, why do these people look disgusted when they hear that we are here to propose marriage? Could it be that they know Are we proposing marriage for the princess of the North Country?"

Miss Zilan shook her head numbly, and said: "I don't know either, I just heard that Jiang Hui, the daughter of the king of Youzhou and the prime minister, is a childhood sweetheart and is already the concubine of the king of Youzhou. Difficulty."

"Then what should we do, miss?"

Miss Zilan bowed her head in silence for a while, then suddenly she had a plan, she happily leaned into the ear of her maid Xiang'er and whispered, "I have a solution!"

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In the back garden of the Youzhou Mansion, a woman in Tsing Yi was swinging on a swing. There were two maids pushing behind her, but she suddenly stopped. "Lilac, Polygonatum, push it quickly, I want to swing so high, so high that I can reach the sky."

The magnetic and powerful male voice behind replied: "Okay!"

"It's Brother Zhen'er, Brother Zhen'er has returned home." The woman in Tsing Yi shouted back in surprise.

It turns out that the girl in Tsing Yi is Jiang Hui, and the man behind her is Nan Guozhen.After Nan Guozhen captured Fengzhou City, he quickly returned to Youzhou Mansion. When he returned to Youzhou Mansion, he went to announce the good news to the Empress Dowager, and then went to the back garden to look for Jiang Hui. He knew Jiang Hui's favorite It's time to swing.

"Well, Hui'er came to look for me just after returning home." Nan Guozhen put his arms around Hui'er from the back, and asked a bit greasy: "Hui'er, have you missed Brother Zhen'er these days?"

"Of course, Huier prays for brother Zhener every day before going to bed, and brother Zhener returns victorious."

"This king wins every time he attacks the city, so it's Huier's credit."

"Hui Er's prayer for Brother Zhen Er is not for the sake of taking credit. Hui Er loves Brother Zhen Er for everything she does." Jiang Hui quickly resolved.

Nan Guozhen smiled sweetly, looked sideways at Huier, and couldn't help stroking her yellowish hair.Jiang Hui, who used to be skinny and malnourished, is now beautiful and agile.

"Let Brother Zhener do the pushing, Huier has to hurry up."

Ah!
Wow!so high!
"Hui'er, are you tall enough? Brother Zhen'er, do you want to push harder?"

"Brother Zhen'er, try harder, Hui'er wants to swing to the sky!"

"Okay! Huier, you have to hurry up."

Nan Guozhen really pushed with all his strength this time, the swing was so high that he really wanted to swing into the sky.

Ahhh!Maybe the swing was too high this time, and Jiang Hui was frightened, and she didn't catch the rope and fell from mid-air.At this moment, a figure in white clothes appeared in mid-air, and caught Jiang Hui casually, and Jiang Hui landed safely.

"It's big brother!" Jiang Hui said in surprise.

After ten years of separation, Jiang Hui never expected to meet the thirteenth son today.The handsome young man ten years ago has now turned into a serious young man with two beards.Jiang Hui looked at the thirteenth son with two beards in surprise, a bit out of tune with his youthful age.

"Big brother has two beards, so Huier can't recognize him." Jiang Hui said.

The Thirteenth Young Master put Jiang Hui down and hurriedly bowed, saying, "I haven't seen Hui'er grow up so big and become so beautiful in ten years." The Thirteenth Young Master saw Jiang Hui dressed as a princess again, living a very comfortable life. It seems that the imperial concubine and the king of Youzhou treated Hui'er well.

"Why did Brother Thirteen come to Youzhou Mansion?" Nan Guozhen asked ecstatically.

Five years ago when Nan Guozhen was attacking Yancheng, he was ambushed by the army of the Emperor of Xinjiang, and he was on the verge of death. Fortunately, the Shisangong led Jiangfu people to rescue him.Since then, Nan Guozhen has visited Jiang Mansion five times and asked the Thirteenth Prince to be his military adviser, but unfortunately he was rejected by the leader Jiang five times.

Leader Jiang was finally moved by Nan Guozhen's sincerity, and knowing that this was an inevitable destiny, he allowed the thirteen sons to go down the mountain to be Nan Guozhen's commander.This time the Thirteenth Young Master suddenly appeared in Youzhou Mansion for this purpose.

Now that Nan Guozhen learned that the thirteenth son came here to help him restore the country, he was so happy that he put one hand on the thirteenth son's shoulders, and put his arm around Jiang Hui's indescribable joy and excitement.

(End of this chapter)