General: Don't come close if you are indecent

Delong hall.

Fu Yingxuan sat majesticly on the dragon chair, with half-tempered white hair showing the old age of a king, staring at the two sons standing in the hall, thinking of the scene where they had just seen them arguing over Qingluo, he felt a lot of worry in his heart appeared.

He watched Che'er grow up, and knew that he had an extremely dull heart, and he never showed his emotions. If he behaved like this in front of him today, that girl Qingluo must have taken some place in his heart. From now on, regardless of Zhan'er's willingness to be a big Zhou or not, the two sons fighting would be something he didn't want to see. Thinking of this, Fu Yanche resolutely felt that his idea was very suitable, "The widow called you here today because I have something to announce to you. .”

Xia Houzhan and Fu Yanche stood in the hall carefully, waiting for what he was about to say.

"The widows have decided to accept Shen Qingluo as a righteous daughter, confer the title of Princess Suyue, and marry him to General Xiahou. The wedding will be held on the fifth day of next month."

The words fell, but neither of them responded. Fu Yanche knelt down on one knee, "Father, my son thinks it's inappropriate to bestow the title, and besides, he just passed five years early next month, and he is the empress dowager's concubine." Birthday, I'm afraid to hold a wedding here..."

"I have already decided on this matter, and I have already drawn up the imperial decree." Fu Yingxuan cut off his words of dissuasion in a deep voice, and continued with a hint: "Che'er, from now on Qingluo will be The widow's daughter is also your younger sister, and it is only right for you to love her, just don't overstep your status."

Fu Yanche lost his voice indifferently, with his face half lowered and unable to see his expression, he said slowly after a long while: "Yes, my son knows."

Fu Yingxuan moved his body, "I still have something to tell General Xiahou, so you should go back first."

"The minister will leave first." Fu Yanche got up to leave, and when he turned around, he gave Xia Houzhan a complicated look, and then slowly left Delong Palace.

Only Fu Yingxuan and Xia Houzhan were left in the hall. Fu Yingxuan looked up at him. Ever since he talked about the bestowal, Zhan'er has not expressed his position, nor has he accepted the order to thank him, "Zhan'er, are you Not satisfied with the widow's arrangement?"

Xia Houzhan knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "I hope my father can take back his will to make Qingluo a princess, and we will return to Jingchu after we get married. Everything in Dazhou is for us, it is unnecessary Qingluo doesn't care about such a false name."

Fu Yingxuan chuckled slowly, "I guessed that you would definitely not agree to it. Although there are some inappropriate things about this matter, it is very much in my favor."

He stood up, stood proudly in front of the dragon chair on the hall, looked at the vast hall and said slowly: "I have many sons, daughters, wives and concubines in my life, but the real family is only you and your mother. When I was in Jingchu, I'm just a proton under duress. If it weren't for your mother's careful care and maintenance, I might not be able to return to Dazhou and get the throne that has been sitting for 30 years.

Fu Yingxuan turned to look at his son who had been separated for many years, his eyes were full of guilt, "Our father and son have been separated for many years, and I have failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband and father. Now it is rare to be reunited for a period of time. As a father, I only know myself I won't live long, I just want to fulfill my few wishes, hold a wedding for you, and hear you call me father in front of the whole world."

Xia Houzhan felt unspeakable emotions in his heart. As far as he was concerned, no matter what his father's identity was, no matter how far or how long the separation was, the father-son relationship between them would never be erased. Being with his father during this time, Yu He is also aware of the doctor's intermittent diagnosis and treatment, "It is also my son's long-cherished wish to marry Qingluo under the witness of my father."

Fu Yingxuan laughed out loud when he heard the words, "Since that's the case, let's arrange this matter according to my wishes!"

"Thank you, father." Xia Houzhan said and stood up.

A few twitches flashed in Fu Yingxuan's eyes. Zhan'er has always been the most suitable heir to the throne. He had already had this idea three years ago, so he gave him the Qinghong sword symbolized by the Crown Prince. Thinking of this, Fu Ying Xuan then said: "Zhan'er, in fact, as long as you are willing to stay, the throne of the Great Zhou..."

"Father should be very clear about his son's thoughts," Xia Houzhan looked up, looking at his father and the majestic golden dragon chair behind him, his stern and unruly arrogance immediately overflowed, "In my eyes, this golden carved jade dragon chair The royal throne is far less valuable than the soldiers who charge and kill the enemy on the battlefield."

The real king's position should be forged with the swords of countless soldiers fighting the enemy, fused with their blood of sacrifice and sacrifice, so that the people standing in the supreme position will not be fascinated by the mind of the world.

*

Shen Qing woke up from a deep sleep when the red clouds covered the sky above the palace wall. After Ji Liansi left, the palace courtyard returned to its former calm. Thinking that there were so many things that happened in the short afternoon in the afternoon, under the chaos, she chose The most direct way to escape.

Shen Qing sat up, "Myolie?"

Xing'er came in from the door with small steps, "Miss is awake?"

"The general hasn't come back yet?" The general usually stays with her in the room, either idlely reading military books, or writing something she doesn't know what it is in front of the table. Just now... the future father-in-law called him, and I don't know what to say.

"Not yet, but the general should be back before dinner. Miss, do you want to eat or drink now? Myolie will get it for you."

Shen Qing glanced at her angrily, "I just hurt my leg, why do you take care of me like a confinement mother? What will you do when my foot is healed and I gain weight?"

Xing'er smiled silly, she really wished that Miss would give birth to a baby sooner, "Xing'er really wants to take care of Miss during confinement!"

"Speak the truth!"

"Oh!" Xing'er was reprimanded, and then he continued to say: "Actually, it's okay for Miss to be a little fat. The general will definitely not care. Food and drink are always prepared by the general's orders. I guess he just wants to take advantage of this time." It’s been a while to fatten up the young lady!”

"..." These people are too scary. Fortunately, she noticed it in time, and she can't continue to eat Hesai in the future.

Shen Qing was so bored, Jin Rooster stood up independently, "Help me sit at my desk for a while."

"Miss wants to see the ledger? The general told you not to move!" Xing'er came over to support her, and informed You to speak the general's instructions very cautiously.

Do you need to keep an eye on it?Shen Qing was very depressed, "I'm idle and bored, can I practice calligraphy in the past?" Damn boy, it's really annoying to be bought by the general so quickly and docilely!

"That's about the same~" Xing'er helped the young lady to the desk, helped her polish the ink, and happily ran out to bring her fresh fruit.

Shen Qing shook her head helplessly. When she was about to start practicing calligraphy, she just picked up the brush when she suddenly found a pair of painting scrolls on the desk. She paused slightly and frowned slightly. look familiar.

Confused, Shen Qing silently put down the brush, opened the scroll and looked at it, but was stunned for a moment, OMG, isn't this the painting that Chunyu presented to her back then? !But this thing should be in Winterfell, she didn't bring it with her when she came, and the palace is heavily guarded, it's amazing that he can come and go so freely!

Could it be that he chased him to the palace for revenge?He also deliberately left this painting for her. This person is really, so...boring!