Need for a Guard

Yan Jun's heart trembled when he heard it, and he also knew that his thoughts were too obvious, which aroused Yan Tong's strong resentment. i^

Looking at Yan Tong's beautiful but cold eyes, Yan Jun waved his hands again and again, and said in a panic: "Second sister, please don't misunderstand, elder brother has always cared about you."

"Brother Huang, there are no outsiders here, and it is rare for you and my brother and sister to enjoy the moon under the moon. Many things, you might as well say it outright. If you say it is non-toxic, it won't ferment into a disaster, and even affect the relationship between us brothers and sisters in the future." deep affection."

Yantong's eyes were flickering with disappointment, he looked up at the lonely and cold Crescent Moon, and said with a smile: "Brother Emperor, do you dare to admit that you are afraid that there will be rumors about my affair with outsiders, because you are worried about the situation in Mongolia? Suppressing you forcefully? Affecting your plan to take charge of the world?"

"Brother Huang, do you dare to suppress me with the nonsense principles of customs and etiquette? Do you dare to take my sister's happiness to heart?"

"Second sister, don't get excited..."

Yan Jun's lips opened and closed, and Nuonuo said: "How can the emperor not care about you? In fact, in Jiangnan, you have become the overlord of a party under one person and above ten thousand people. I have never suppressed you. Maintain your position everywhere."

"Brother Huang, what you said is insincere!"

Yantong bit her pink lips, her eyes filled with disdain and resentment: "With all due respect, if you want to suppress me, Brother Huang, you are also worried that both sides will suffer, right?"

"Second sister! You..."

"Brother Huang, and you also know that I have no second thoughts about you, so you can rest assured to hand over the financial power to me. In fact, through a series of measures, I have also turned the empty inner treasury into a golden mountain. What do you think?" Why don't you go to war just because of your temper?"

Leaning against the big tree, Yan Tong stared at Yan Jun with an aggrieved look on her face: "I have done so much for the emperor, can't I let the emperor give up his ambition for a moment and care about my happiness?"

"Second sister, you are quite happy now, there is nothing you can't get, as long as you need..." Yan Jun said flatteringly. i^

"Is there anything I can't get?"

Yan Tong raised her eyebrows and questioned, "Hehe... that's good! Brother Huang, I want a husband, who can give it to me?"

Yan Jun was speechless immediately!

Yantong pouted her red lips, kicked the tree trunk vigorously, and complained: "Could it be that the emperor still thinks that a woman who is so beautiful and familiar with the world is watching others live and fly together, while she is lonely in her boudoir and keeps an empty room alone?" How happy will my little widow be?"

Talking about this sad incident, water drops appeared in Yantong's charming eyes, but she held back her own strength and did not let the tears flow down.

"Second sister, it's the emperor's negligence..."

Yan Jun let out a long sigh, "But this is something that can't be helped. One day of Mongolia's tyranny, this marriage cannot be changed."

"Brother Huang, you are too cowardly!"

Yantong snorted coldly, "Your imperial hegemony was accomplished only by a woman, don't you think it's a kind of cowardice? Hmph... This is the shortcoming in your bones. If you are afraid that the Mongols will send troops to attack you, you will have to sacrifice My happiness is to preserve the embarrassing in-law relationship between each other, and besides, if you hadn't been afraid of the little emperor's father, how could you have missed Concubine Jing?"

"Brother Huang, I might as well tell you that no woman would like a man who takes a woman as a bargaining chip, even if he is a relative of the emperor or a nobleman."

As soon as Concubine Jing was mentioned, Yan Jun immediately lost his temper. This was an eternal pain in his heart. His lips would turn purple and his face would turn blue, but he could do nothing—he hated the little emperor's father to the core. But he didn't dare to struggle, and hated Ouyang Liufeng to the core, but that guy disappeared without a trace, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only hold back dryly.

"Second sister, you are a widow, did you ask for it yourself?"

Yan Jun was silent for a long time before saying: "Don't think I don't know, I'm almost sure that on the night of the news, Prince Liangduo of Mongolia died at your hands."

"What's the matter if the emperor knows?"

Yantong's beautiful eyes were raised, she shot a cold light, and said stubbornly: "The emperor used my promise to marry Liang Duo in exchange for the little emperor's father's promise to your hereditary King Fu. I was not willing to exchange my happiness like this, but the emperor Brother, you actually want to kneel down and beg me. Although I am tough, my heart is soft. Considering your difficulties, I have no choice but to give in, but..."

Speaking of this, Yantong clenched her palms tightly, and said word by word: "This does not mean that I will let a strange man come to share the bed with me, touch my delicate and unparalleled body, and force him to marry me. Doomed to bear the consequences of death, is there anything incomprehensible about that?"

"You... how dare you kill Liang Duo back then, and you are not afraid of Mongolia being angry and sending troops to kill you?"

Yan Jun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and snorted, "At the beginning, I was terrified. This...is too risky..."

"What's the risk?" Yan Tong snorted arrogantly, "That's because you couldn't see the situation clearly, and you were just frightened in vain! Brother Huang thought you were the only one who guessed what I did. Don't you really think that all Mongols are blind? ?”

"Why?" Yan Jun was surprised.

Yan Tong said: "Shan Duo is the best candidate for the next Great Khan. Once he dies, the Mongolian princes must be busy fighting for the throne. How can anyone care about how Shan Duo died? No one would foolishly avenge Shan Duo ? They even hope that Shanduo will die early!"

"Hmph... So even though those princes had doubts about Liang Duo's death back then, they were too busy fighting with each other to care about the truth of the matter! After much deliberation, there was no danger in the end, otherwise... How dare I treat Shan Duo killed the killer?"

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Yan Jun let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his thumb in admiration, and praised: "Second sister is really a hero among women. If you were a man, the emperor would definitely choose you as the crown prince."

"You don't need to please me, I know my own suffering."

Yantong breathed out a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "However, I miscalculated one thing, which ruined my lifelong happiness."

"What's the matter?" Yan Jun asked curiously.

Yantong said: "I originally thought that once Liangduo died and the princes competed for the throne, Mongolia would be in turmoil, the national strength would decline, and it would lose its former glory! My marriage with Shanduo would be selectively forgotten. You can still easily find Mr. Right.”

"However, I didn't expect Liang Duo to rise up suddenly, use thunderous means to eliminate the princes, become the new Great Khan, and instead increase Mongolia's national power to the point of dominating the world, and I have scruples about the foundation of the emperor's brother, so I can't wrong myself. I have endured it until now, but I never thought that Brother Huang would not understand my misery..."

"Second sister, I..."

Yan Jun's old face was flushed, and he said cheekily: "Second sister, don't worry, Brother Huang assures you, it only takes another four years, and I can control the entire Dayan. Disdainful, whoever the second sister wants to marry, no one dares to stop you."

"Four years?"

Yan Tong bit her pink lips and smiled resentfully, "I am 26 years old, do I still have the heart to waste my only four years of youth?"

"Second sister, you... what do you mean?" Yan Jun panicked.

"What else could it mean!"

Yan Tong raised her head, pointed at the moonlight, and said stubbornly: "I have figured it out now, my youth is my own decision!"