Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 524 I hate to meet when I'm not married
When I met her for the first time, that free and easy publicity, bright smile was like walking out of a painting, and captured him who was just in love.

"My name is Qin Wanruo, I'm 19 years old, how about you?"

"Han Qihuai, eighteen."

"Yes? Then you are my brother!"

"I don't need my sister!"

"Hey, you're quite stubborn! If I knew I wouldn't have saved you just now, I'll let you be stubborn for a while!"

"Wanruo, your kung fu is really good!"

"Hey, Han Qihuai, one, don't call me so close; two, no matter how good my skills are, I don't plan to accept apprentices, so don't follow me."

"No, I have to follow you. The grace of saving my life should be promised with my body. How about you marry me?"

"marry you?"

"Ok!"

"Get out! Don't live here, there will be no future!"

Although the emperor has no wife, Luo Fu has a husband, and he returns the twin pearls, wishing not to meet when he was not married.

He traveled all over the world and saw thousands of mountains just to forget her, but her shadow became clearer and clearer, occupying every corner of his thoughts and life, becoming an irreplaceable part of his world.

He wanted to never marry for life, but he was afraid that she would feel guilty, so he had no choice but to accept the marriage offer.

As for his wife, he couldn't give anyone, let alone his heart.He fought around and met an abandoned baby boy. He felt pitiful and took him back to the palace to be educated. It was Han Qianfeng.

Han Qihuai looked at Mrs. Xue, raised his eyebrows deliberately and sighed: "Wanruo, you said just now that my family is sparsely populated, but in fact you still think highly of me, and I am alone!"

His laughter was hearty and sentimental, and Mrs. Xue couldn't help but recall him when he was young.

"If you can't be a husband and wife, you can be a sister and brother. Wanruo, let me tell you that in Dazheng, there are too many girls who like me. It is your loss to give up on me!"

The wind-haired young man who was so energetic back then is now in his twilight, and he is the only person in this world who calls her boudoir name.

It is said that the Great Zhou has General Wu'an's mansion as solid as gold, but who knows that he, the old prince, also cares about it?Conquering the Quartet, but not going to war with the Great Zhou, is to stay on the front line, but also to stay in mind.

Past and present, life is like a dream.

"Han Qihuai, you're so annoying. I'll give you half an hour to settle the matter here, and go to Changbai Mountain to dig ginseng!"

Han Qihuai became excited for a second: "Are you still willing to go?"

"You stop talking nonsense!"

"No nonsense, no nonsense." With the brilliance of a young man in his eyes, Han Qihuai skipped over Han Qianfeng, and shouted out of the tent, "Xiao Lu, come in!"

Lu Changyin, whose Yintang was blackened, began to stagger: "My lord."

Han Qihuai threw something at him from his sleeve: "Imperial decree, see for yourself."

Lu Changyin unfolded it respectfully, there was nothing on it except a jade seal, and he was stunned: "My lord, this."

"Is the meaning not obvious enough? What this king is talking about is the imperial decree. You, assist Xue Zhi to attack Daliang, if you dare to slack off, your head will be lost!"

Lu Changyin responded again and again, and asked cautiously: "Then the regent?"

"The regent returns to the capital to take over his administration, there is no place for him here!"

The corner of Han Qianfeng's mouth twitched after being stunned for a long time, and there was no room left, so he had no room to speak.

"Father."

"Father, what kind of king? As the regent king, he didn't even investigate Daliang's double-faced swordsman. If this king and your aunt hadn't discovered their plot, you would put Dazheng in a situation where he would be attacked by enemies after making wedding dresses for others! I warn you Han Qianfeng, no matter how impulsive you are, you will not be the Regent!"

Han Qianfeng's face turned pale with shock, and he was terrified, and regretted what he had done even more.

Lu Changyin cautiously said, "My lord, if you dare to ask me, do you still want to obey King Ming's orders?"

Although he was waiting outside the tent, he could clearly hear the conversation inside the tent, which naturally included Han Ming's life experience.

Han Qihuai glanced at him with disgust: "What do you want to do, do you want to rebel? Don't you listen to the coach and want to become king yourself?"

One sentence made Lu Changyin break out in cold sweat, and he repeatedly denied it.

Han Qihuai walked over and touched Han Ming's face. The grandson who was brought up was pale and faint, which made him feel distressed.

"Xiao Lu, pass on the order. Ming'er is the grandson of my Han Qihuai, the Ming King of Dazheng. Whoever dares to criticize him, this king will never let him go!"

"Yes, yes, the last general takes orders!"

Just as Lu Changyin was about to step back, Han Qi stretched out his hand: "Here is the imperial decree."

Lu Changyin hurriedly delivered it, and he swore that he didn't mean to keep it for himself, it was just a matter of convenience.

Now that it's smooth, let's be smooth again.

"Can the prince help the general to ask Miss Ling for the antidote?"

"Is Yue'er your doctor? Find a military doctor!"

Lu Changyin stared at the fainted military doctor at a loss, summoned up his courage and said, "My lord, the military doctor can't cure it when he's awake, he's dizzy."

"If you don't have that ability, you have to make troubles. The more you live, the more useless you are!" Han Qi scolded a few times with resentment, then turned to Ling Yue and coaxed: "Yue'er, give grandpa some face, his half-dead war is also a shame. Not working hard!"

Ling Yue lowered her head and took out a small black pill from the sachet, but didn't give it to him.

"Grandpa, my brother has paid back the debt he owes you. He is mine now. You must promise not to force him."

Han Qihuai gave Han Qianfeng a gouged look, and he bowed his head in shame.

Patting the little girl on the head, her eyes were filled with the kindness of the elders.

"What did the family say and still not pay back? Ming'er is your brother, no one can deny it, but he is also grandson of grandpa, you can't deny it? In the future, he will be able to do whatever he wants, grandpa promises not to interfere, If his cheap father dares to intervene, grandpa won't recognize that son, don't worry? You give this edict to Ming'er, and let him return it to Xu'er himself when it's used up."

Ling Yue accepted the imperial decree and gave him the pills.

Han Ming's cheap father who was beaten to pieces knelt down to apologize, but Han Qihuai didn't even look at it, so he just pretended he wasn't such a disobedient son.

A Yun reminded: "Yue'er, let's take our eldest brother away first, and fight again in case the situation outside is unknown."

The descendants of the Xue family were all warlike, so Han Qihuai had to pay attention.

"Since we are fighting against the enemy together, it doesn't matter if we leave or not. It's more convenient to heal Ming'er by staying here. Anyway, Dad is going back to Beijing, and no one is making trouble here! Ayun, call the two boys outside."

Han Qianfeng was worried and wanted to wait for Han Ming to wake up before leaving, but Han Qihuai didn't give him a chance at all, so he asked Lu Changyin to find a few soldiers to "escort" him back to Beijing.

"Okay?" Mrs. Xue stood up and said to Han Qihuai.

Xue Zhi thought the old lady was joking, but she really wanted to leave.

"Mother, aren't you going back to Beijing?"

"What are you doing back in Beijing?"

"Don't you want to go home and have a look?"

"What are you looking at when you go home? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't be a horse and an ox for your children and grandchildren. I have worked hard all my life, and I can't live a comfortable life when I am old?"

Xue Zhi listened to these familiar words, and subconsciously looked at Ling Yue, she just pretended not to hear, and lowered her head and pursed her lips, snickering.

"Aren't you going to participate in Yue'er's wedding with His Highness?"

"Then why not participate? Aren't you digging ginseng as a congratulatory gift?" Han Qihuai was afraid that Mrs. Xue would change her mind and hurriedly urged her, "Wanruo, hurry up, it will be difficult to fight later, all of them are not fuel-efficient. The lamp, those of us who are dying and sickly cannot be accidentally injured!"

Xue Zhi watched the two dying, frail and sickly old people disappearing in front of his eyes like flying, and he felt a special feeling in his heart.

(End of this chapter)