Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 6 Decision
Obviously, Puyang Wei didn't fully trust him.

"Of course, my father may not believe it, but if I hadn't had such an experience, my son wouldn't be very different from before, right? Father, do you think so?" With a confident smile, there is no doubt.

"Fortunately, Ayu is back..." Puyang Wei pinched the child's face dotingly and smiled.

Avoiding the man's grasp, a word "囧" was formed in the corner of his eyes.

"Father, my son has the mentality of a 20-year-old now. I am embarrassed by what you have done."

"Hahaha..." Hearty laughter broke through the sky.

The palace people outside the house passed their eyes to each other in astonishment. What happened to make their perennially unsmiling emperor laugh so much?The answer is clear.

"Knowing that Ayu doesn't want to tell the truth, Father doesn't make it difficult. However, Father hopes that Ayu will stop revealing these casual things?" After all, you are only five years old.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved. It is the first time in my life that I have been spoiled and tolerated like this. Even though I know she is lying, a generation of emperors are willing to believe it unconditionally. Puyang Yuren, I am really jealous of you, very jealous .

Nodding his head, he pulled the quilt to cover his small body, closed his eyes, and prevented the crystal liquid from being seen. In the memory of Puyang Yuren's previous life, he never needed such a cowardly thing, and he will never need it in the future .

"Father, my son is going to sleep."

Pu Yanglu looked at the child in the quilt dumbfounded, stretched out his hands to straighten the quilt, and smiled warmly in the silent night.

Ayu, no matter who you are, but now, you are the child of me and Yanran, and he will not be mistaken for that birthmark. He once joked with Aran that it was the imprint left by heaven on their baby.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Puyang Yuren slowly opened his eyes, shining brightly in the night.

From now on, she will be Puyang Yuren, not the all-powerful A-level spy, not Feng Xiao who was betrayed by her friends, but the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Puyang Li's beloved and boundless child, and the future ruler of the world.

Certain vows fell to the ground and took root.

"Little Anzi, I heard that your father is forcing you to learn poetry and songs again?"

The speaker was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, reclined on the branch of a tree with freshly picked grass in his mouth, looked down at Li Anyang who was dancing wildly with a saber under the tree and said with a smile.

A flash of aurora flashed, and seeing half of the green grass whirling in the air, he threw away the half of the grass left in his mouth, and said with a half-smile: "Why? Mr. Li Anyang thinks that life is too long. Too boring, want to go to Naihe Bridge? How dare you murder the prince?"

"Yes, your highness will be fulfilled, so that the humble minister will not suffer in the future." Li Anyang raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.

Looking at Li Anyang, who has grown into a teenager, Puyang Yuren has the pride of my family's first son, "Suffering? Isn't it right to recite poems and write poems? Is this still the well-known General Li? gone?"

Li Anyang looked up at the little boy in the bright yellow brocade robe hiding in the greenery, regretting why he chose such a person to be his friend?He has a black belly and a vicious tongue at a young age, but what can he do when he grows up.

"His Royal Highness, you're right. I really don't fear anything. I'm afraid of what my father Confucius said." It's better to let him go to the Northwest border for a few years to keep him talking.

Shaking his head: "You guys! Hey? Where's Su Qingyi? Why didn't you see him?" In the past, weren't these two people together?
Nu Nuzui, "Don't you know, that kid must be entangled by Princess Fengyang again." Although the tone was flat, there was gloating in those bright eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Smiling, he seemed to be thinking of something funny, the shredded sunlight shone on the young man's jade-white skin, and there was a trace of cunning, a trace of brightness under the corners of his curved mouth, clear and The darkness merged into those black jade-like eyes like a natural one, the thick and curly eyelashes cast two pieces of faint dark color, the long flowing hair was tied with a headband of the same color, and a few strands of hair were mischievously stuck to the ear After wandering.

Looking up at the young man obsessively, his fair face gradually turned crimson, coughed lightly in embarrassment, turned around to hide his panic and uneasiness, why was he staring at His Highness in a daze?Damn.

Puyang Yuren, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice the strangeness of the young man, he turned around, smiled lightly, facing the light like a fairy flying from the sky, so cold.

"Your Highness, at the beginning of next month, I will lead the army to the northwest to quell the chaos." Li Anyang said with burning eyes as he stood behind the young man standing against the wind.

Nodding his head, he said in a cold voice: "Little Anzi, the Xiongnu in the northwest should show them some color. They harass our border every year and bully our people. Do you really think that there is no one in our court?" Puyang Yuren looked Looking at the blooming lotus in the lake, I am a little familiar, it has been five years, what kind of elegance should that young man in red grow into?Mr. Fenghua?Mr. Fenghua?Father, have you ever thought that Puyang Fenghua, who was expelled by him to Qishan County in Xishu, would manage the barren land into a coveted rich man in Xishu?And it only took eight short years.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely live up to your expectations." The summer sun was a bit scorching, but it was not as bright as the young man's gaze.

Turning around and showing a smile: "My Highness is waiting for you to come back." Waiting for you to have a drink and talk together.Sing to wine.

Dazzled by that bright smile, the young man also smiled, bright as a flower.

Those words seemed to have been cursed and embedded in the young man's heart.

"Your Highness, I heard that Lord Fenghua is coming back to attend your birthday?" Li Anyang leaned against the willow tree next to the young man, and said with distant eyes?It would be fine if the man's talent in this life was used by the emperor, but if not, it would be troublesome.

"Hmm..." There was a little joy in her voice, and she was looking forward to seeing each other eight years later.Looking at the glimpse back then, I don't know if the current Puyang Fenghua is still so clean?There was a little excitement in his eyes. "Little Anzi, it's His Highness's birthday soon, what are you going to celebrate His Highness with?" Puyang Yuren tilted his head and smiled slyly.

(End of this chapter)