Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 858 Entering Yanjing (2 more)
Fu Zichuan's brows tightened, "The princess thinks too much of himself."

Want to make an issue of her being married again?

Wen Wan still smiled, "I'm worried that you will be obsessed with beauty and degenerate."

Fu Zichuan strangled to death with the hand holding the rein.

To be honest, when he first saw her outside the Meridian Gate, he was amazed.

Later, when he learned that she had been married for many years, not only that, but also had two children, he felt full of disgust.

However, this woman is as poisonous, despite all his dislikes, there is still a trace of unwillingness deep in his heart.

Especially now, seeing that she would rather ride in the same car with a humble and vulgar servant than have a good word with him, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. The man on the bed poked a hole and replaced himself.

The more he thought about it, the more Fu Zichuan disliked it, and the more he disliked it, the more unwilling he was.

You are not as good as a servant?
For just a moment, Fu Zichuan's face was gloomy and ugly. Just when he was about to look for an opportunity to attack, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Master..."

It was Li Yuan calling him.

Fu Zichuan woke up suddenly, turned his horse's head with a cold snort, and walked towards Li Yuan.

After warming and nourishing with high-quality medicinal materials for so long, Li Yuan's injuries have almost healed, and her complexion has recovered by [-]% to [-]%. Her appearance today is no different from when she came here. Her beautiful appearance has become ordinary after being disguised. Right now he is wearing a gray robe, riding a bay red horse with a sword hanging from his waist.

When Fu Zichuan came over, she lowered her voice, a little displeased, "Why did you provoke her again?"

Fu Zichuan resolutely refused to admit that it was because he was unwilling to see her sitting in the same car with other men, and replied: "Didn't your mother always want to know what is special about that woman? I just tried to test it a little bit earlier. That's all."

"Then did you find out?"

"Not yet."

Li Yuan had an expected expression, and her eyes drifted to the large and gorgeous carriage in front, "The one who went up earlier was the little prince of Xijiang?"

Fu Zichuan said: "Weichen has seen it up close before, and it is indeed the appearance of Jiuli people, so there should be no mistakes."

Li Yuan also saw it, and murmured, "It really does."

"Like who?" Fu Zichuan blurted out.

It is obviously impossible for Li Yuan to answer his question, "Let's go!"

……

In the evening, the mission entered the post station.

In order to avoid conflicts, the Chu State Mission and the Beiyan Mission ate and rested separately.

After dinner, Amur was going out to play in the snow, and Su Qing personally accompanied him downstairs.

Just when Li Yuan came down with something to do, she saw the small figure in the courtyard, half bent over, rolling the snowball clumsily, while Su Qing stood aside and watched.

Li Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, she took a few steps forward, saluted Su Qing respectfully, and then asked with a smile: "This is the nephew of our imperial concubine, the little prince of Xijiang?"

Su Qing had already learned from Wen Wan that this attendant was pretending to be the imperial concubine, so he didn't expose it, and nodded, "Exactly."

"It's so cute." Li Yuan smiled, then said that she had something to do, and walked away.

Su Qing looked at Li Yuan's back and frowned imperceptibly.

Not long after, I heard someone talking behind me.

"How about it?"

Su Qing turned his head and saw that the person who came was gentle, he cupped his hands, "Princess."

Wen Wan cast her eyes on the little guy who was having a great time playing with the snow, and asked Su Qing, "What did she just tell you?"

"Probably came to confirm Amur's identity." Su Qing said, "I just left after boasting about being cute."

Wen Wan knelt down, grabbed the snow and kneaded it into balls, sighed softly, "I don't know if she really likes this child, or if she has other purposes."

All in all, Li Yuan felt too strange to her.

Probably because of the influence of rumors, Wen Wan had an inherent impression of Li Yuan before, thinking that the imperial concubine is a coquettish and seductive person who seduces the Lord. Later, when she saw Li Yuan's portrait, she was indeed as she thought, her appearance was indeed seductive. Enough gorgeous, just like a Daji reincarnation.

However, who would have thought that such a person was the female general of Xiyue who dominated the battlefield 20 years ago.

One is a heroic female general on the battlefield, and the other is a ruthless harem concubine. These two, Wen Wan, can't fuse them into the same person no matter what.

……

The further north you go, the colder the weather, the rarer the plants you can see, and the warmth is so cold that you can't get out of the quilt every day.

In addition to keeping out the cold, she also had to guard against the imperial concubine waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

However, to Wen Wan's surprise, she didn't foresee any bad things along the way, and she didn't know whether it was because of Amur's presence that the imperial concubine was kind and did not do anything, or that the imperial concubine was currently recharging her energy and preparing to prepare for more... Big conspiracy.

On the day of entering Yanjing, the sky was rare.

However, the climate in Beiyan is cold, especially now that it is the twelfth lunar month, even if the sun is shining brightly, it can't feel much warmth.

It was New Year's Eve soon, and the street market was bustling with people, most of whom were rushing to buy New Year's goods for their families. Seeing the missions entering the city, they gave way one after another.

Wen Wan peeked out through the curtain, and said with a laugh: "I thought the people of Yanjing had prepared some big gifts for the Chu State Mission, and they were all busy doing New Year's goods."

After entering Yanjing, Fu Zichuan became the minister who received the mission of Chu State. At this time, he rode his horse and walked beside the carriage. He heard the words and said mockingly: "It seems that the princess is really coming to Yanjing for the first time."

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows in doubt, and asked him through the curtain, "How do you say that?"

Fu Zichuan continued to sarcastically say: "The princess has only been in Chu State, so naturally he thinks that the people in the whole world are as uncultivated and quality as the people of Chu State."

Wen Wan didn't worry, "The people of Chu State are really showing their true feelings. They should shout and kill people from the enemy country to show their loyalty to their homeland. King Liang led troops to attack Chu State. As the son of King Liang My son, it's normal to be scolded."

Fu Zichuan sullenly said, "Excessive words!"

Wen Wan leaned against Song Wei's arms, a little sleepy, too lazy to talk to him.

Fu Zichuan didn't hear the sound, so he opened the curtain with a gust of palm wind, and saw the gentle, weak and boneless servant nestling in the arms of the humble servant, his face turned black with anger, "You!"

It's shameless to flirt with the servants in public!

Wen Wan didn't leave Song Wei's embrace because of his action, "Well", "I said earlier that if the prince is jealous, he can come up and replace our family Sanshun. If you are not willing to change, you are not allowed to talk to him Intimate, so domineering and ruthless!"

"This is in Yanjing!" Fu Zichuan reminded her with a cold face, "Please pay attention to your image, princess."

"Okay." Wen Wan yawned and fell asleep in Song Wei's arms.

Fu Zichuan knew that this heartless woman must still be entangled with that servant, and he was so angry that his liver hurt.

From Chu State to Beiyan, Li Yuan walked all the way, just seeing Fu Zichuan pissed herself off to death, she was really speechless, and she didn't bother to care about Fu Zichuan, anyway, as long as Fu Zichuan didn't cross the boundary, nothing could be wronged.

The place where Beiyan received the envoy was called Huitong Hall.

When she arrived, Wen Wan was half asleep.

Song Wei went down first and helped her set up the footstool. Wen Wan then slowly pulled out the curtain and came out, and when she got off the car, she felt the cold gaze from Fu Zichuan not far away. out the stables.

After the gentle carriage was unloaded, he walked over with a firm tone, "Everyone's accommodation has been arranged inside, please come with me."

Wen Wan smiled and said thank you, and walked towards the gate of the Huitong Hall together with Xue Shangshu and other envoys.

Northern Yan emphasized martial arts and despised literature, and its architectural facilities were simple and rude, without the exquisite charm of Chu State.

The structure of the Huitong Hall is a back-shaped compound, with several green calyx plums planted in the middle courtyard, which are spitting out their pistils.

Amur has a noble status and was arranged in the Tianzihao room, accompanied by Su Qing.

Wen Wan is the name of the house, and the other envoys are in the next row.

Sanshun is a servant and lives in the servant's room.

After finishing the arrangement, Fu Zichuan said to Su Qing: "Everyone has been exhausted all the way, rest today and tomorrow, and then go to the palace to face the saint in the morning."

Then he said to Wen Wan: "The princess doesn't bring any maids with her, but there are a few in the hall, if you feel dissatisfied..."

Wen Wan thought that Fu Zichuan would say that if she was dissatisfied, he would transfer a few from Prince Liang's mansion to serve her.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zichuan gave San Shun a cold look at Wen Wan, and a sneer of revenge appeared on his lips, "If you are not satisfied, then bear with it!"

Oh, the jealousy is quite strong.

For Fu Zichuan's awkwardness, Wen Wan was used to the whole journey, and was even tired, so she just acted as if she didn't hear or see, and called Song Wei to move things into the room.

Being ignored again, Fu Zichuan snorted coldly, and led the man back to the palace to return to his orders.

(End of this chapter)