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The Seventh Prince had a very close relationship with the Fan family, and now Fan Lan mother and daughter angered the princess. If the conflict is not resolved in time, wanting the support of the princess mansion is tantamount to idiotic dreams.

The handsome young man was sitting on a wooden chair with a wine cup in his hand, and his eyes were even more gloomy against the dim light.

"If I can't go to Yanmen Pass, I won't be able to kill the enemy bandits. All my military exploits have been acquired by the third child, and the situation has become even more unfavorable for us."

Fan Zhujun frowned and said in a low voice: "Although the prince and the third prince are the same compatriots, there is only one throne. As long as the prince perceives the threat, he will immediately take action and kill the danger in the cradle."

At first, Fan Zhujun didn't want to take this trip to the muddy water, but the Seven Princes were weak. If he could not succeed in ascending the throne, there was only a dead end waiting for them. Rather than confessing fate, it is better to fight, let the prince and the third prince siblings, they will take advantage of the fisherman.

Fan Zhujun hugged the body of the Seventh Prince from the back, his cheeks pressed against the strong and powerful back, and said softly: "The most important thing at this moment is to get the support of the eldest princess. Fu Ningqing is interested in His Royal Highness, as long as this marriage is done. , We can also achieve our goals."

The Seventh Prince squeezed the woman's wrist, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "You let me marry Fu Ningqing? You know I am the only one in my heart."

"It's just a play." Fan Zhujun didn't struggle. He walked forward, nestled in his arms, and explained calmly, "After the marriage, you can gain the trust of the princess and replace Huan Shen as the general guarding the city. Protecting hundreds of thousands of the people of Da Zhou under the iron hooves of the Hu people and saving their lives. Such achievements are enough to make His Majesty reconsider the matter of establishing a reserve. The prince is faint and incompetent. His Highness replaces him. Doesn't it comply with the destiny?"

The seventh prince's eyes flickered, and there was a slight hesitation on his face, but he could not resist the temptation brought by the position of power, and finally nodded.

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Nowadays, Zhuo Lian is not only his wife, but Huan Shen is also a general who defends his family and the country. The two brothers and sisters are well-known in the capital, and Xiao Xiao dared to come and make trouble.

The life was very peaceful. According to common sense, Zhuo Lian should be happy. After all, Fan Lan and Zhuo Yujin are locked in a large prison, and they may not be able to come out in this life. But as long as she thinks of Huan Shen who is still defending against foreign enemies at Yanmen Pass, she always finds it difficult to feel at ease, for fear that this person will have shortcomings.

In order not to let himself think about it, Zhuo Lian decided to brew soju. Compared with rice wine, the cost of shochu is much lower, and even ordinary people can afford to drink this wine. When there are more work in the store, she has no time to think about it.

This morning, Fu Ningqing came to the wine shop and just walked to the backyard, she found two strange men sending many bronzes to the house. She took a closer look and didn’t understand what the wine shop was going to do. Zhuo Lian happened to be standing there. Under the shade of the tree, she rushed forward in a few steps and asked in a low voice, "Is it because the business in the store is so prosperous that Sister Zhuo asked them to prepare the pot and set up a new kitchen?"

Zhuo Lian smiled and shook his head, "It has nothing to do with the kitchen. There are many types of drinks. In addition to sake and rice wine, there is also a kind of shochu, which has a spicy taste and a larger output."

Fu Ningqing suddenly realized, "Sister Zhuo wants to make shochu, so she cleaned up another room?"

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"But I remember my mother said that treasures are rare, and there are a lot of shochu. Isn't the taste better?" Fu Ningqing blinked and asked.

"This is not necessarily true. The quality of the distilled wine depends mainly on the raw materials. Ordinary people use sorghum to make wine, but they can also be replaced with other grains. If they like the sweet taste, they can brew it with sugar or potatoes; if you still want to Going to a higher level, I add rose, jasmine, five eggplant skins, etc. to the raw materials, and mix them to make a medicinal burn, which not only has a unique flavor, but also has a texture that is not inferior to rice wine."

Fu Ningqing was stunned. Under the influence of the eldest princess, she had no resistance to fine wine. At this moment, she looked straight at Zhuo Lian. The appearance made the woman laugh and cry. She turned around and went into the storeroom and took the bottle. The honey wine was handed over to the maid, and she instructed: "When you return to the princess mansion, drink it again. Don't be greedy for a cup."

"Sister Zhuo don't worry, Ning Qing knows it well."

Seeing the girl’s innocent smile, Zhuo Yan was afraid that everything would develop as described in the script. She pursed her lips and took the person to the main room. After closing the door tightly, she asked: "The Seven Princes have been seen recently. ?"

In Fu Ningqing's view, Sister Zhuo is her best friend, so naturally there is no need to hide it. The girl's cheeks floated with a faint blush, and she whispered: "I see, when I took a carriage to the wine shop earlier, the seventh cousin personally sent a letter saying that he would marry me as his wife."

Zhuo Lian did not expect that she had become a chess piece in the hands of the Seventh Prince. When he was used by him, she secretly scolded the protagonist in the book with a dog-blood spray. She didn't understand what was the proposition of that kind of inconsistent man, so Fu Ningqing committed the crime. It's silly.

"Where do you think the Seventh Prince is good?" She hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

Fu Ningqing clenched his cuffs tightly, screaming for a long time before saying: "I was hunting in Xishan last year. Somehow, an assassin broke in. Everyone was running around. Only the seventh cousin was guarding me."

Zhuo Lian did not think that the seventh prince gave birth to a bodhisattva heart. If he had a good heart, he would not send his subordinates to throw Huan Shen's body into the wilderness and be eaten by wild dogs. People who humiliate their opponents in this way are not very noble.

Therefore, the reason why the Seventh Prince was bothered with Fu Ningqing could only mean that he had already put his idea on the head of the girl in front of him since last year.

"The Seventh Prince only protects you once, what about Dark Ling? He has helped you countless times."

"That, that's different." Fu Ningqing was still a little stiff, but his tone was not as firm as before, and his eyes kept peeking out of the door, not knowing what he was looking at.

Zhuo Lian was about to strike while the iron was hot, and completely cut off the thoughts of his friends. His voice was sincere and sincere: "Ning Qingke must consider it. The royal rules are strict. If you really marry the Seventh Prince, An Ling will no longer be able to stay by your side. , The dignified concubine cannot have close contact with foreign men, even if he is a secret guard, it is no exception."

Seeing the struggling color in the girl's eyes, Zhuo Lian slowly laughed, "There are many people in the world who treat you well, but some people have been around and never left, so you didn't notice him. Ning Qing, Tell me, is the Seventh Prince important, or the Dark Ling important?"

Fu Ningqing staggered back, his body pressed against the door panel, his red lips slightly opened, and he couldn't help gasping for breath, "I, I don't know either."

"If you don't know, please consider carefully, so as not to regret it in the future." Zhuo Lian said meaningfully.

When leaving the wine shop, Fu Ningqing was in a daze. He didn't notice the steps under her feet. He stepped on the empty foot and was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, he was helped by An Ling in time so that he was not injured.

Staring at the handsome face of the dark guard, she remembered what Sister Zhuo had said, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

"Why didn't I see you when I was hunting last year?"

"The main target of the assassin is a saint. There is no danger around you." An Ling helped the princess into the carriage before repliing respectfully.

"I'm not in danger and you won't show up? The seventh cousin is guarding me. You are really incompetent as a secret guard!" Fu Ningqing didn't know what was going on, like a fire in his belly. The whole body is not very comfortable.

An Ling never spoke, and when the carriage rushed back to the princess mansion, he explained in a low voice, "The subordinates hide in the dark to better protect you."

Hearing this, Fu Ningqing's nose filled with soreness, without saying a word, he ran back to the room quickly. Sitting at the table, she held the letter with the light sandalwood in her arm cage in her hand and tore it to pieces.

The seventh prince thought that stupid cousin was very deceiving, and only a few sweet words would be able to persuade her, and begged the eldest princess to make a marriage with him. He never thought that after waiting for a little half a month, there was no news from the princess mansion, which was far beyond his expectation.

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Fan Zhujun looked at the anxious man, and her heart was not very well, but she still kept a bit of sense and persuaded her, "Your Majesty, don’t be anxious. Anyone can see the princess’s intentions for you. Nothing is happening right now. Xu was stopped by the eldest princess."

The seventh prince's cheeks became distorted, and he said coldly: "Even if the temple doesn't have the Sacred Heart, it is much stronger than a fool, Deyang really doesn't know what it is!"

"The eldest princess has a cautious temperament, and treats the pair of children under her knees as jewels, and she must take risks when marrying into the royal family. It is common sense that she is unwilling."

Not only the seven princes were upset, but Fan Zhujun also had trouble sleeping and eating. Although his father was a well-known general, the military power fell to Huan Shen since he was injured by an arrow. Once the glory and wealth are obtained, who else will give up easily? She is afraid that the Fan family will fall. If the General's Mansion does not return to the past, then where should she go?

After pondering for a long while, Fan Zhujun finally made up his mind, "His Royal Highness, Zhu Jun has another way."

"any solution?"

Things have developed to this point, no matter what kind of method the Seventh Prince is willing to try.

"Mr. Bamboo sent a post to the princess and asked her to meet at the lakeside pavilion. When she fell into the water, as long as His Royal Highness rescued him in time, the reputation of the princess would be destroyed and he could no longer marry others. , This marriage is the equivalent of a certainty, no matter whether the eldest princess is willing or not, there is no room for change."

When he said this, Fan Zhujun was also uncomfortable. The Seventh Prince was also the man she really admired. He watched him discuss marriage with other women. The feeling was as if he was cutting meat with a blunt knife. The pain is self-evident. But in order to achieve their great cause, they can't choose, they have to continue to be patient.

Seeing the woman’s sad eyes, the seventh prince was moved and pityed, and suddenly hugged her in his arms, and said with a serious face: "One day, if I ascend the throne of God, Zhu Jun will be my queen. I will be my queen except you. No. If you break this oath, the sky will thunder!"

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