Vol 2 Chapter 21: Fan Yi 21, the king is eighteen, can you not worry?

"Coughing...Wujun Wang, is this matter better in the future? Even if you agree, you can also prince and Wang Hao, as well as the Queen of the Queenstown. No news? You have to be a relative, should you have a parent?"
Zeng Xiangrong, who has never spoken, stood up helplessly, and the prince and the prince of the Han heard the double-faced clenched fists: "I have said that the king has seconded."
This mixed kid, what exactly does he want to do? Is it possible for the emperor to be arrogant? The two royal representatives of the Prince of Princes and Hans could not wait to go up and slap him. This boy really wants to let the old nine sons and sisters be pampered, but at this time Lao Jiu and Jing Xuan are not there. He wants to mix up, it is estimated that no one has ruled. he.
"Yes, Your Majesty, Wu Junwang, and the Prince of the Sui, they are still coming back. It’s not anxious, it’s really not anxious."
"Right right... no hurry..."
"Yep..."
Sun Liang and a minister of civil and military affairs seem to have caught the straw, and they have sweated and smothered. As long as the sacred purpose is not down, everything will have a turn. At this moment, the officials do not want to see the prince, don’t come back. They are really scared. Once the nickname of the king of the martial arts king is circulated outside, then, the sire of his sire is really no bottom line. If the sire really nods, their ministers are not Can only be killed in the Golden Temple?
"The king is eighteen, can you be in a hurry?"
Seeing that they repeatedly stressed that they are not in a hurry, Yan Xiaowu decisively glared at the eyebrows. The ministers headed by Sun Liang are not cold and sweaty. The man’s 18th attempt is indeed anxious, but you can’t stare at the emperor. ,
Can the emperor marry at will?
"Xiaowu!"
Yan Xiaoming sighed helplessly, holding the hand of Yan Xiaowu and giving him a soothing look. His eyes slowly swept over the minister below. Zhu Lip gently squirmed: "I remember that Ai Qing just urged my relatives not long ago. Now, how can you say that you are not in a hurry?"
The low voice with a little ridicule and ridicule, Baiguan does not take a breath, Sun Liang trembles and swears: "There is no objection to the martial arts after the squatting, but if you marry the singer, please also think twice!"
"Chen and so on!"
The squadrons only felt that all kinds of hearts were tired. Did they spread such an unconstrained emperor, the unreasonable king of the county?
"Yes? Sun Liang, and you, remember what you said today."
Lightly hooking the corners of the lips, Yan Xiaoming was a bit harsh, Sun Liang and others looked at it, and immediately thought of what it was like, the pupils quickly contracted, but he did not wait for his confirmation, Yan Xiaowu’s voice sounded again: "The big watch uncle, the second emperor Uncle, Wuhuangshu, let you worry about it. Last night, I have received a book from the father and father to send them back. Their boat has arrived in Huizhou and will return to Beijing in a few days."
"what?"
Zeng Shaorong and others can't help but get out of it. Even Yan Xiaoming and others can't help but be surprised and excited. Are they really coming back?
"Is the Nine Emperor and the Emperor really coming back?"
Yan Xiaoming’s almost trembling road, nearly four years, nearly five years, have they finally returned?
"Well, Liu Shu and Chu Shu are all back. I don't know the specific situation. The letter from the father is very short. It is just a notice of words."
Holding his hand, Yan Xiaowu pulled his lips to the lips and kissed him gently. The ministers in the squatting moments blow their beards, but he didn’t see it at all, but he still took his family’s strictness. brother.
"Just back, Zhao An, retreat."
After getting a definitive answer, Yan Xiaoming’s excitement seems to have precipitated. Zhao An’s loud announcement of retreating at the same time, the group’s exaggerated spit out, at least they will not say anything about the emperor’s marriage. Wujun Wang, really fucking! After half an hour, in the royal study room.
"Xiaowu, you are too messy today."
Yan Xiaowen, who entered the royal study room, didn't breathe the same face as himself. He knew that he was determined to be a strict brother when he was young, but he couldn't be in the face of the civil and military, and the merchants did not discuss with them. If you know it, you will definitely reprimand him for recklessness. In the past, you always taught them to think about it before you do anything. Think about it several times in your mind, and try to reduce the chance of failure. When people grab the handle, he is good, and he forgets to be clean.
"Who asked them to force them to join him?"
Sweeping the mighty domineering in the court, Yan Xiaowu licked his mouth and held his family, and the peach blossoms were full of disappointment. He thought of stern brothers two or three years ago, but they have no news. God knows how hard he endured, and those people who are good, dare to carry him and force him to swear, and don’t add to them. How can he get out of this breath?
"Then you can't say it in the Golden Temple."
Yan Xiaowen sighed deeply, although he was teaching him in his mouth, but anyone who had a bit of a brain could hear that there was no meaning in his tone. It was simply the helplessness of his brother.
"They can all be forced to marry in the Golden Temple. Why can't I marry in the Golden Temple? Well, the second brother, don't say it, and when the father and the monk come back, I will let the father officially write a book and ask for a strict brother."

He had already thought about it, and his father Wang Yi became a relative when he returned. In the past few years, he has been arguing for the West. His small treasury is getting bigger and bigger, and he is full of good weather.
"You!"
Yan Xiaowen shook his head helplessly, and Yan Xiaobei, next to him, patted his shoulder: "It will happen sooner or later, and it will happen the same early in the morning."
The younger brother is not only Yan Xiaoming, but Yan Xiaobei is not too much. Everyone says that he is gentle and gentle. Only the people who know him know that his external gentleness is just an expression of alienation, and he can really touch him. The person of the heart always has only the relatives he has identified.
"I haven't said that I want to marry!"
The sound of Yan Xiaoming suddenly sounded, and the smile of the little buns suddenly stiffened on his face. The neck turned to him mechanically. The peach eyes were full of disappointment. Yan Xiaoming’s funny fingers held his lips and pressed his lips:
The emperor is It’s impossible to marry, Xiaowu, don’t think about yelling at me, go back and wait for the sacred purpose, I will make you the only queen of the Qingwu Dynasty!

"Really?"
When I heard the words in front of him, the little buns were obviously uncomfortable until I heard all of his words. Although I was still dissatisfied, I was barely able to accept it. It doesn’t matter to him, as long as he can be together, the secular vision. He is not in the heart.
"Well, this is the only way to be able to convince the ministers. Xiaowu will listen to me this time."
Raising his hand and touching his face, Yan Xiaoming's gentle road, they want to be together, it is difficult. If he really marries, it is estimated that most of the civil and military officials will be killed in the Golden Temple. On the contrary, if It’s much easier for him to marry him. As for the question of Zizi, he has already thought about it. Xiaoshi’s cousin of Weiyuan’s Houfu last year, there will definitely be a son in the future, and there will be Xiaojiu or Xiaoji. In the north, the royal family has people, and he only needs to choose a training that is both talented and talented.
This time, Xiao Xiaowu is no longer dissatisfied. Because of the reason why he has been fighting for wars all the year round, his temper is not good, but this does not mean that he has no brains. Today, the ministers are also mixed, otherwise he will not be there. The temple of Jin Yu proposed to be strict with the requirements of the brother. The court did not seem so simple on the surface. The writers died, and they were really afraid of them. But when they touched the foundation of the country, they really could die. He also did not want to make his marriage bloody. If he could solve it by marrying him, he said that he had no objections.
"It seems that Xiaoqi already has a belly case, and it is almost possible for her to start preparing for the wedding."
Ling Jinghan exchanged his eyes with Yuan Shaoqi and others. Since the age of four or five, Xiao Wu decided to marry Xiao Qi as a daughter-in-law. Now that he is eighteen years old, this wish not only has no meaning to change, but is more intense. Finally, they will have to look at it. As an elder, they also said that they are happy to see it. I believe that Rui Ge and Big Brother should not object to it.
"You don't have to worry about the old lady. The ritual department will be responsible for it. Huizhou will go to the capital city for up to three days. I can't wait to see the father and Ling Shu, and the small group is 11 years old. I don't know if it is the same as when I was young."
Speaking of their favorite little brother, not only Yan Xiaoming, everyone smiled on the face of the scene, and the pictures of the funny things that the small group had done in the same year in the mind, dazzled, four or five years passed. Their little brothers have grown up too.
"Would we like to prepare? Fathers have not come back for a few years, let's have a family dinner?"
When the little buns were happy, they couldn’t help but ask for excitement. After they left the father, Wang Hao, they rarely ran any more banquets. Plus, Xiao Shu’s business grew bigger and bigger, and he was too busy to see the whole day. Fortunately, there are a few younger brothers and sisters in Jingyun Mountain Villa. Otherwise, it may be more and more cold.
"This can be done. I will hand it over to me. I don't know where Xiao Shu and Zhao Shu are now. The big uncle is definitely not coming back."
Yan Xiaobei first nodded, Zhao Dalongfufu and Ling Jingpeng husband and wife are all year round, and Zhang Qing, now he is the South Queen, not coming back to come back, every year he will only come back at the end of the year A trip.
"I sent a letter to my eldest brother. He should also want to see his cousin."
Wen Yan said, Zhang Yang said in a timely manner, now they have their own destinations, as for him... suddenly he slipped through a face that should not appear in his mind, Zhang Yang’s eyes sink, and he quickly expelled it. In this life, he does not want to be married again. Anyway, his son already has it. He also has an explanation for his father and mother.
It’s not that I’m not aware of the emotional fluctuations of Zhang Yang’s, but Ling Jinghan’s tacit understanding is not even expressed. Even the comfort is not there. Soon after the big brother left them, the Yangzi suddenly said that he wants to kiss, the other is the long-time daughter of the old-fashioned loyalty At that time, they were very happy. The aunt was still afraid that her son could not be matched with the other party. I asked Yun Taihao to pay more attention to the details of the Gaomenwang family. The client asked me to come to the door. At first, Mrs. Zhongyongbo did not agree, because that Although a woman is an eldest daughter, she is not her biological daughter. She is only a stepmother. The name of the woman is that the woman’s temper is not good. She is afraid of colliding with the Jingyun Mountain Villa. In fact, she does not want the stepdaughter to marry too well. Later They also used a lot of power to get the woman into the door. I thought that everything should be very good, but one by one.
The woman had long been a favorite person. She married the Yangzi just to get rid of the stepmother’s control. Soon after she married the Yangtze, when she didn’t notice it, she borrowed it and went to Shangxiang. The man ran away, and the attack on the Yangtze was so great that the Yangtze had been ruined for a while. Everyone could see that he really liked the woman, although with their ability, he had to catch the woman and It’s not difficult, but the Yangzi has stopped them. He said that he doesn’t want a woman who uses his whole heart to love, but still abandons him. This is no longer the case. Of course, Zhongyong Bofu has not fallen. Eat it, the people in Jingyun Mountain Villa are so casually bullied? I can't find the woman, but the people who are related to her don't think about it. In these years, the loyalty of the loyalty has been suppressed by them and only the last breath is left.
"Well, the matter of writing to Qingzi is handed over to you, and we should almost go back and tell the good news."
After a little precipitation, Ling Jinghan was as light as possible. It has been more than three years since then, and it has been uncomfortable to think of it all the time. It is undoubtedly the most embarrassing time of Jingyun Villa.
"Alright, these old ladies are also very worried."
Yan Xiaoming nodded, and everyone stood up in the same place, but the little bun was sitting on the dragon chair and did not move: "I will not go back, big brother, you said to the grandmother."
He wants to stay and gather with Yan Ge.
"What about your letter?"
Yan Xiaowen did not reluctantly mean what he meant. They all knew how deeply he felt about Yan Xiaoming. Anyway, he stayed in the Imperial Palace twice or twice, and he was free.
"Hey, it's better not to show them to your grandmother."
I found out the letter and handed it to him. The little bun said a little resentment. The content in the letter is really simple. It’s so simple that even he’s not happy. If you ask them if they’re not good, they’re going to have tears. It is.
"Well, you come back early, and Yan Ge has a lot of things to do, not so much leisure time to accompany you."
Nodded and took the envelope, Yan Xiaowen turned and walked with Yan Xiaobei and others. Looking at their backs, Yan Xiaowu dissatisfied and muttered: "It seems like I am very idle."
He is also very busy, is it good? Since the demise of the East, the small neighboring countries have been eager to move. It’s easy for him to negotiate with him in the past few years.
"Oh... well, Xiaowen is not blaming you. He is distressed by you. I hope that you will rest more. In these years, you have been beaten by the North Barbarian and the surrounding small countries. You should have been practicing in the capital for a few years."
Pulling him over and leaning on his face, Yan Xiaoming spoiled him as always.
"Kiss should be like this"
The little buns swept away the previous uncomfortable feelings, and provoked his chin to force him to look up. He leaned over and covered his lips. The tongue almost savagely rolled into his mouth and rolled up and put it on the tip of the tongue behind the teeth. With its sputum.
"Ok..."
After a brief embarrassment, Yan Xiaoming raised his hand and hooked his neck, and took the initiative to look up with his request. The two ignored the eunuchs who were on the scene, and exchanged different angles to obtain the sweetness of each other’s mouth. Here, Zhao An quietly made a gesture, quietly took all the little eunuchs in the royal study room, and did not forget to bring the door to the two unscrupulous masters, to isolate all the prying eyes.
[End of this chapter]
Fanwai 22nd prince husband husband returned to Beijing
My husband, husband, returned to Beijing!
Three days later, after Yan Ruirui and others returned to Jingyun Mountain Villa, the news spread to every corner of the capital like the wings. Although it has been more than four years, the people still clearly remember that they are now Who brought them to the good scorpion? Many people in the vicinity of the capital are working in the factories of the princes or the Zhangjia family. Their children have all entered the Hanling Academy. All this is all 晟People's merits, the people will never forget their good, in contrast, the giants of the capital of the city are one by one, the tail is clamped, no way, the shadow that the prince of the prince brought to them was too big, every Individuals are afraid that they will anger him when they are not careful, and then they will end up in the end.
Despite the outside world, the interior of Jingyun Villa is one by one.
"You are a dead child. It’s been a few years since I left. I don’t even have a single word. I want to worry about dying me? Hey..."
Seeing his son who has not seen for several years, Ling Wang took him to cry for the first time. After nearly five years, in the face of the tears of the old lady, Ling Jingxuan is still a variety of powerless, and will be small in his hand. The meat ball is stuffed to her: "Mother, this is your youngest granddaughter, Yan Lingwei, are you not the most wanting granddaughter?" Yan Lingyi, the child he was born abroad, is less than one year old, is each of them The little princess who is looking forward to.
"Granddaughter? You are a stinky boy. If you have a baby, you don't say anything to us. Why do I have to live so hard?"
After holding the child's Ling Wang's short squat, he cried even more exaggeratedly. Ling Jingxuan, who originally wanted to use his child to divert his attention, was dumbfounded. He was already thirty years old and seemed to be taken care of by God. I can't see the traces of people's middle-aged years. The charming Danfeng eyes are still stunned, but now they are looking at his aging mother. They don't understand for four or five years. The old lady is learning to be smart. It's not working well.
"Milk, you cry too loudly, wake up your sister?"
A handsome young boy next to Ling Jingxuan took care of her sister and took it into her arms. Looking at his skilled posture, it is not difficult to imagine how often he usually hugged her. The little girl in the skirt seemed to be very white. Familiar with him, with a few seconds of squirming and slumbering, the attention of everyone in Jingyun Mountain Villa is involuntarily placed on them. No, rightly, it is placed on the handsome young man. His looks look very good. High, there should be one hundred and sixty centimeters, the body tends to be slender and slender, and a pair of Dan Fengxuan, exactly the same as Ling Jingxuan, sparkles with a fascinating light. The slightest angle of the eye makes him more worthy of his age. It is seductive and charming, and it seems to have a enchanting potential at the age of eleven or two.
He is a small group? Was the meat dumpling that was in addition to meat or meat?
The sight of the crowd is eccentric, just four or five years old. Will this change be a little too big?
"Small dumplings?"
Yan Xiaobei took a few younger brothers to the front, not quite surely screamed. After all, the change of his brother is really too big. The most obvious thing is that the meat on his body is gone. He is more lovely now. Junmei, although still slightly immature, has already had attractive capital, and they all can’t believe their eyes.
"Hey! Big brother, second brother, third brother, father, brother, tree brother, brother, and Dashan brother, long brother, brother, you are good!"
The younger sister was comforted, and the small group raised her head to reveal a white tooth. The narrow and long phoenix eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and the shadow of childhood was faintly revealed. A tall girl next to Chu Yunhan walked over. He took the child in his arms: "Xiao Ling Ge, let me come."
A girl in a pink ancient Roman dress has a pair of red scorpions. She is not particularly beautiful, but she is also very patient. She is not someone else. She is the little princess Liu of the Chu Yunhan family. Now she is almost eleven years old. I know if I have eaten very well abroad. She also took off the small image of a child, which is not much shorter than the small group. The two stood together like the golden boy and the girl, especially eye-catching.
"Liuer?"
The reaction of the two brothers, Zeng Yushu, is similar to that of the Yan Xiaobei brothers. They are not too daring to recognize their sisters. Their bodies are like being cast with magic, and the changes are too great.
"Big brother, second brother!"
Liu Er holding her sister raised her head to reveal a gentle and bright smile, although she can be said to let everyone grow up, but she did not get a little bit of aristocratic money, but with her father Chu Yunhan Similarly, it looks gentle and gentle. Of course, this premise is only in front of your family, but no one is a good-natured person who marks the production of Jingyun Mountain Villa.
"It’s really Liu, you grow up, I don’t dare to recognize you."
Just a year older than her, Zeng Yuxi was happy to hug her, but when she saw her little sister in her arms, she was hard to stop, and scratching her head and looking at her with a little embarrassment.
"Don't the second brother grow up?"
Liuer's delicate smile, the red scorpion blooms with dazzling brilliance, the little tree and the little brothers look at the more and more shining sister, can't help but smile happily, and on the other side, the small squad that makes the hand suddenly flies. I rushed over to grab the neck of his big brother: "Big brother, people think about you!"
Facts have proved that the calf grows up and is a cow. It is impossible to become a horse. The small group is still a small group, but the appearance has changed.
"You, how are you still the same as when you were young?"
After a brief embarrassment, Yan Xiaobei raised his hand to grab his waist, and the other hand poked his nose tip, but fortunately, his brother did not change, or the tone they were familiar with.
"I have to be different from my childhood. It is not your brother. Brother, brother, are you right?"
Small dumplings, no, still called Yan Xiaoling, Yan Xiaoling relies on his family's big brother to smile all kinds of happiness, Dan Feng's eyes flow a little naughty and sly, has returned to God's Yan Xiaowen to smash his head: "Yes , small dumplings or small dumplings, always our most loved little brother."
"I hope you can understand something."
Yan Xiaowu said that it is said that the peach blossoms are full of familiar pets, and he will see his brother again after four or five years.
"There are three brothers who have come, I have heard about it, you can make a big disaster! Oh?? In front of the Manchu martial arts, you want to marry the emperor brother, you are definitely this third brother!"
Yan Xiaoling sings a thumbs up to him. These years, under the influence of Western countries, he should understand what he should not understand, at least not as a child, even the daughter-in-law does not know anything.
"Get it, you can't teach me anything."
Without a good look at him, Yan Xiaowu squinted and looked at the other parent who was talking to Ling Chenglong Yuntai and others. Should they not blame him?
"Well, mother, aren't I here? I didn't know if the other side of the sea really has land on the other side of the sea. There is no contact station at sea. I want to send it back. Don't come back."
Ling Jingxuan did not have time to manage the children. He was screaming at his own aging mother. Even Yan Ruirui had a rare hug of the cloud that was crying.
"I also know, but I am worried. Do you not always say that you are worried about the thousands of mothers? You have been away for almost five years, and there is no audio. I am not only going to sea with you to find you."

Relying on his son's arms, Ling Wang frequently wipes her tears. No matter how her external identity changes, she is an ordinary farmer woman who has been worrying about her husband's son for the rest of her life.
"I know I know, this time I will not go now?"
"What? You still have to go?"
Ling Wang’s fierce look up, had to say, she was sharp.
Ling Jingxuan’s brain was black, and he quickly said:
I’m not going to leave, don’t I just talk about it?

At this time, he will not say that he will kill him. He really intends to go out with Yan Ruirui for two years and continue their voyage adventure.
"This is almost the same."
Wen Yan, Ling Wang's finally a little satisfied, Ling Jingxuan helplessly exchanged a look with Yan Ruirui, the husband and the two sigh at the same time, in fact, this time they went to the sea to gain a lot, originally wanted to stay a few more years, this is not thinking about the son They are all older, and it’s almost like getting married, otherwise they will definitely be back in a few years.
"Mother, oh, aunt, sorry to worry you."
Looking at them one by one, Ling Jingxuan sincerely apologized and took a closer look, but only four or five years ago, they seem to be a lot older.
"What do silly children say, we are worried that you are not supposed to? You can come back safely."
The cloud in the arms of his son said so much that she spent most of her time in Jingyun Mountain Villa. She was afraid to miss their message. Although she was tired, she was not so lonely.
"Mother, let's go in and sit down and talk."
Nodded, Ling Jingxuan realized that they were still in the yard in front of the house, and quickly hugged the mother to go to the house. During the period, she also nodded with the red-eyed Sikong, and surely looked at Ling Jinghan Ling Jingpeng and others. They are not at home, and they are supported by them at home. It’s really hard for them these years.
A group of people followed them into the house, and Xue Yiyang was also present. They did not go back to the West. They just sent people a message, because they still have important things to do. Zeng Shaoqing, as always, carefully cares for Chu. Yun Han, the relationship between the husband and wife seems to be more like a glue, although five years have passed, everything seems to have changed nothing.
The Thunder team and Yan Ruirui’s film guards have already ordered people to unload the things on the carriage. This time they brought a lot of foreign rare things back, some brought them home, and most of the rest were sent to Baiyun. The cabinet, five years ago, the silk tea and porcelain they brought with them were very popular abroad. Zeng Shaoqing was preparing to build a nautical fleet to specialize in overseas trade, while Yan Ruirui and Sikong were also preparing to establish their own navy. From this voyage, they have vaguely noticed that the Western countries have been exploring the sea for many years, and often caused war. They have fallen behind a lot and must develop the navy quickly so that other countries will not explore the sea in the future. However, they did not know what to do. Ling Jingxuan also strongly agreed with this decision. Although the world is not in the history he is familiar with, everything in the world is doomed. If the Da Ming Dynasty did not block hundreds of seas. In the past, the Chinese nation will be beaten so badly by the Eight-Power Allied Forces and a small Japanese child in hundreds of years.
[End of this chapter]