Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1297
"What do you want to say?" Yan Han saw her little fox-like expression and knew that she had something to say, and it might not be something good.

Ah Wu propped her body up with her hands on her cheeks, tilted her head and said, "I want to ask you, why haven't you gotten married yet? Don't you Dameng people get married very early?"

Yan Han didn't answer.

Ah Wu said: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, but I'm a little curious."

Being unconventional requires a lot of pressure.

"Actually, what you want to ask me more is," Yan Han sneered at her, "Did I really break my sleeve?"

Ah Wu almost choked on her own saliva, feeling a little embarrassed to be exposed.

However, after being at a loss for words for a while, she smiled and asked, "Then are you right?"

Yan Han turned his head and ignored her.

"Okay, don't be angry." Ah Wu smiled, "I was joking with you. I know you must have lofty aspirations. You want to start a family first and then start a career. My father was the same way back then."

Yan Han was connected by her with her father, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said with a wooden face: "You rest, I still have to enter the palace."

"What are you going to do in the palace?" Ah Wu came to her senses and got up from the bed, "I'll accompany you!"

Mainly she wanted to know what Liu Qinghan was doing in the palace.

She had a strong premonition that her grandma must be making trouble again.

"No, you stay here honestly." Yan Han saw what A Wu was thinking at a glance, and said, "The emperor will not let you enter the harem again if he wants to see me."

"Okay." Ah Wu languished, "Then you should pay attention to safety."

She was the one who pulled Yan Han in, and she didn't want him to have any problems.

Yan Han went there in the afternoon, but he didn't come back until very late at night, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Ah Wu was lying on the bed bored, with her head resting on her hands, when she heard him coming back, she hurriedly sat up.

"Have you been drinking?" Ah Wu said, "Tsk tsk, why does it still smell like powder?"

"The dog's nose is really good." Perhaps because of drinking, Yan Han actually had a smile on his face, and his voice softened a lot.

He rubbed his nose and sneezed, his movements were a little cute.

"The emperor passed on the dance to the women of the Jiaofang Division." Yan Han frowned, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes, "A business woman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, but across the river she still sings flowers in the backyard."

"I'm good at poetry." Ah Wu smiled, "In order to win you over, of course I have to do everything I can. Have you heard any news about my grandma?"

"No……"

A look of disappointment appeared on Ah Wu's face.

Yan Han changed the topic, "But I let someone find out the identity of the boy next to your grandmother."

"Huh?" Ah Wu was shocked.

Is this still available?

Didn't he sneak around and randomly find a handsome boy?Why is it so easy to find out?Is this matter very public?
Yan Han smiled: "This matter is considered semi-public. I have to say that your grandmother is very skilled, and that boy has the same surname as you..."

"Is he also surnamed Qin?" Ah Wu rolled her eyes, "Could it be that he and I belong to the same family?"

People from her grandfather's branch now have no contact.

You can't say that, Dad must have known about it, and asked someone to send money to support it.But that's all.

"His surname is Xie Mingxing," Yan Han said. "The family was convicted, and all men over the age of 14 should have been beheaded. But he is known as a handsome man, so the imperial concubine tried to find a way to warm the bed with the emperor."

"Pfft—" Ah Wu couldn't help laughing.

The word warming the bed is very appropriate, especially when thinking of the situation where Liu Qinghan and the boy stick together like an octopus, they really warm each other.

"Why would the emperor agree?" Ah Wu asked puzzledly, "Didn't my grandma fall out of favor? And this kind of thing, speaking of it, is for him to wear a, um, green, hat."

Incredible.

According to her imagination, her father and elder brother were getting closer and closer to the capital, and grandma's life as a hostage should be very bad, but why is she so comfortable?

Really, do you have the consciousness of being a hostage at all!

"Because she knows that she is a hostage, an important chess piece of the emperor." Yan Han said, "So you think, if you are the emperor, would you try to grab this life-saving straw?"

Ah Wu understood after thinking about it: "Grandma is forcing you to die?"

Yan Han nodded.

"It's amazing!" Ah Wu gave Liu Qinghan a thumbs up.

For the emperor, instead of taking all precautions to prevent her from losing her life and becoming a useless chess game, it is better to fulfill her wish and solve the problem with a face.

The family and the country are not guaranteed, so what are the many prairie-colored hats?
Liu Qinghan grasped the emperor's mentality, so she was unscrupulous.

No, in fact, she is also very measured. In her Jingchun Garden, she "keeps herself safe", guarding a beautiful young man to live happily, not causing trouble for the emperor, and being a qualified hostage with peace of mind.

"Then who is Xie Xing? How can the emperor forgive him?" Ah Wu quickly asked the key point, "And, does he really want to follow my grandma?"

Before Yan Han could answer, she said to herself, "He seems to have no other choice."

In her mind, she conjured up the image of a young man who endured humiliation and survived, and was bent on revenge.

But that boy with such a peaceful sleeping face, she really couldn't imagine that he was carrying blood and blood.

These actually have little to do with her, what A Wu is most worried about is that he transfers his hatred to Liu Qinghan, feeling that she has insulted him.

After all, if it wasn't for an accident at home, the boy from the Xie family would never be with a woman who could be his grandmother anyway.

Grandma, why did you make such a hot potato?
Is it worthwhile to forge a deep hatred for a moment of joy?
Grandma is also a troublemaker, Ah Wu raised her forehead.

I have to take her away quickly and get out.

From Yan Han's mouth, Ah Wu learned that Xie Xing's background was indeed a bit miserable.

The reason why his family was exterminated was literally a literary prison.

Xie Xing's grandfather wrote a poem, which was considered by the emperor as an allusion to current affairs, so it caused the disaster of destroying the family.

"Foolish emperor!" Ah Wu was furious after hearing this, "I think he is guilty of a crime, so he feels that others are alluding to him."

"It's a guilty conscience, and it's also killing chickens to warn monkeys." Yan Han said with a straight face.

It is indeed the same reason, the prince's momentum is gradually rising, and people in Beijing are panicked, so the emperor will kill Xie's family painfully.

But no matter what, Ah Wu was very glad that she came, and would not let Liu Qinghan continue to entangle with Xie Xing.

Bearing such a blood feud, human nature is easily distorted.

In the face of the safety of her family, Ah Wu would rather kill a thousand by mistake than slip through the net.

As for grandma's special preferences... There are also countless beautiful young people in poor families who want to stand out, and it's better to take what they need and come willingly.

On the night of the scheduled day, Yan Han accompanied Ah Wu to the palace again.

(End of this chapter)