The imperial concubine favors the crown of the harem

Northwest Ganzhou, rainy night.

The woman's screams resounded throughout the back house.

When Sikong Liang, who was only ten years old, followed his father to meet the Northwest Marquis, he happened to meet Mrs. Liu when she gave birth.

Even though several courtyard walls were separated, he could still remember the scream.

I was thinking secretly in my heart.

It is a terrible thing for a woman to give birth.

Fortunately, as a child, I don't have to suffer this kind of crime.

However, on the road of defending the country, it is not necessarily possible to enjoy peace and prosperity.

He knows better than anyone else that he will end up with a shroud of horse leather when Bao Qi is not complete.

In the study, two kneel and one stand.

Sikong and his son knelt on the ground sincerely, waiting for the Northwest Marquis to speak.

It was Sikong Liang's father who broke the peace first.

"Master Hou, this is the dog."

"Liang'er, send greetings to Master Hou."

It was the first time for Sikong Liang to see the king of their Northwest. Since he was born, he had heard the reputation of the Northwest Marquis every day.

Originally, I thought that I would have a body as strong as a black bear, so that I could live in this northwest region for decades.

But he never dreamed that the Marquis of Northwest, whom he had worshiped for a long time, would be so "small and dainty".

But due to his status, he didn't dare to think about other things, but continued following what his father said.

"Xiaomin has met Lord Hou, please greet him."

Although he is young, he is rare and stable.

There is another one, it looks like the grandson of the great gold left prime minister is eighty-nine percent similar.

If two people stand together, people who are not close may not be able to tell the difference.

What's more, this Sikong Liang has been the grandson of Dajin Zuoxiang for several years.

So at this moment, he is the "real" Chunyu Shangyun.

Northwest Marquis looked Sikong Liang up and down for a while, and then said with satisfaction.

"Not bad, it's a good seedling."

Hearing this, Sikong father and son relaxed.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your compliment."

The Northwest Marquis went around the desk and walked to the place where the two of them were kneeling.

Raising his hand slightly, only the father and son stood up.

Then his voice was heard.

"Going to Dajin to spy on the enemy this time, you must be bold and cautious. The most important thing is that if you are unfortunately caught, you should know what the result will be. Are you really prepared?"

What the Northwest Marquis said sounded light.

But very heavy.

They, Sikong's family, are in the northwest, but they are able to live so well today thanks to the care of Lord Hou for many years.

Even if he is willing to die, he must complete this matter.

So although Sikong Liang was young, he replied very experienced.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, Xiaomin is already prepared. If he is captured by mistake, Da Jin will only get my body, and he will never get any news about the Northwest!"

When the words were spoken, a hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Northwest Marquis.

"Okay, you are worthy of being Hao Erlang from the Northwest! If that's the case, then pack up and get ready to go in the next few days. When you come back after finishing your work, I will be the first to treat you to a celebration wine!"

"Thank you Hou Ye!"

After years of dormancy and research, it finally came to fruition.

Sikong Liang had huge ambitions in his chest, and at this moment he was naturally jumping for joy like a caged bird being released.

"Xiaomin will definitely live up to Lord Hou's expectations, and will definitely tear Dajin apart!"

The Northwest Marquis nodded when he heard this.

Then he explained a lot of words before letting the father and son go.

It was raining heavily when we came, but the rain showed some signs of stopping when we were about to leave.

The father and son were dressed in dark clothes, led by the housekeeper, and walked along the path.

And his ears were sharp, and on the way out of the mansion, he happened to hear the servants passing the message.

"The Da Furen's birth is a young lady. In this way, the Da Fang will have both children. This is also the first young lady of our Hou Mansion. Presumably she will be loved by thousands of people."

Dare to be born.

When Sikong Liang heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The daughter of the Northwest Marquis Mansion, she is lucky.

Born in this rich nest.

The wind can't blow, the rain can't hit.

But soon, this thought was forgotten with the footsteps of leaving the mansion.

But at this moment, he would never think of it.

In the future, I will have so many intersections with this daughter-in-law of the Northwest Marquis Mansion.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

During these seven years, Sikong Liang replaced Chunyu Shangyun, the grandson of the left prime minister of the Great Jin.

Already living there like a duck to water.

And secretly delivered several important military arrangements for the Northwest Marquis.

It is precisely because of his lurking that Da Jin's desire to go south has repeatedly failed.

But soon, they waited for another new opportunity.

Great Wei Jianwu tenth year.

Emperor Yu Wendan passed away, and Crown Prince Yu Wenhong successfully became emperor with the help of Empress Dowager Zhang and four assistant ministers.

In June of the same year, the name of the country was changed to "Yuanhe".

When the new emperor ascends the throne, there will naturally be congratulations from all nations.

Daikin is no exception.

Even if their relationship with Da Wei is already on the line, they have to make a move.

But we still have to do what we should look like on the surface.

Golden autumn and August is a good time for autumn hunting.

Sikong Liang was naturally among the people who came to congratulate him with Prince Dajin.

Right now, he has grown into a young man of sixteen or seventeen.

Personable, handsome and seductive.

And his status as the youngest grandson of Dajin Zuoxiang also gave him infinite dignity.

To the outside world, he is just a minion who loves beauty and is loyal to the Dajin Prince.

Naturally, it is our duty to maintain the respect of the Dajin Prince.

After the group entered the northwest from the border, they went southward and came to Ganzhou.

It is precisely because of their noble status that the Northwest Marquis Mansion hosted a banquet for them.

On this day, Sikong Liang entered the Northwest Marquis Mansion with Prince Dajin.

Everything in Hou's mansion remains the same, but it seems to be more solemn than before.

Seeing that the old people in their hometown can live in peace and harmony, Sikong Liang is also full of comfort in his heart.

But there was still a look of contempt on his face.

Tsk tut a few times and said.

"This Marquis' mansion is a bit poor. Compared with our Dajin's Prince's mansion, it is still far behind."

Such an arrogant attitude naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in the Hou's residence.

But Prince Dajin was very protective of him.

He explained with a smile.

"Shang Yun, this kid, was spoiled by Prime Minister Zuo and the Crown Prince, and can't speak. Please don't blame the Lord Hou and everyone."

Then he pretended to be angry and scolded him.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Chunyu Shangyun (Sikong Liang) shrugged his shoulders pretendingly, but there was still a look of contempt in his eyes.

After entering the flower hall, they sat down according to their positions.

The representative of Dajin is seated on the left, and the people from the Northwest Marquis Mansion are seated on the right.

The Northwest Marquis in the middle picked up the wine bowl and said.