Chapter 1

The silver charcoal in the brazier was burning vigorously, Zhen Baoshu secretly threw a few chestnuts in while the prime minister's father was not paying attention.

While listening to her father's scolding, she skillfully pulled the chestnuts so that they could be heated evenly.

In this world, the man she loves the most is her prime minister father, and the man she loves the most is the God of War, General Yan.

But Dad, he regards General Yan as a thorn in his side.

"What is he, Yan Jiulan? Who gave him the courage to come to the prime minister's mansion to propose marriage? How dare he covet the old man's daughter!"

She lowered her head and turned the chestnut over steadily.

General Yan is not comparable to ordinary reckless men.

He is tall and thin, and looks like Pan An, what a handsome man.

"It's just a bastard whose biological father is unknown. When he was young, he was a beggar. Even though he is now the general of the town, the old man is ashamed!"

She dialed the carbon fire.

Well, General Yan was a beggar who sneaked around, but she is not a good person either.

She went hand in hand with him.

He is in charge of stealing, she is in charge of watching and following, they cooperate tacitly and rarely get beaten.

"For a bite to eat, he can have no backbone and no dignity, and even be a horse slave kneeling on the ground for his master to step on his back to mount a horse! This kind of person! He is not worthy of my dignified prime minister's daughter!"

She stretched out her hands to grab the chestnuts, and she retracted her hands until they were so hot.

Two little beggars who are a few years old, no one taught them etiquette, morality and shame, and they don't know any dignity and integrity. They only have one thought.

live.

Do everything you can to survive, and you can't die in a corner and become a pile of rotten meat that no one collects.

She picked up the chestnuts that fell on the ground and peeled them off. After waiting, she didn't hear her father scolding again, so she slowly raised her head.

Dad was standing quietly in front of her, staring at the chestnut in her hand with a complicated expression.

She immediately handed over the peeled chestnuts graciously, "Father, are you tired? My daughter knows that cursing must be exhausting, so I specially gave you the roasted chestnuts to replenish your strength."

"..."

Prime Minister Zhen took it silently, put it in his mouth and chewed, "Not yet."

She sat down calmly, "Then I'll bake it."

Zhen Cheng has no temper at all with this baby.

Probably because he was hungry and scared when he was a child, but now this baby only wants to eat, and he never forgets to bring a pouch of snacks wherever he goes.

Everyone's ladies put spices in their purses, which attracted all the well-dressed birds and beasts to pounce on them.

There are snacks in his baby's purse, which attracts cats, cats, dogs and real animals.

He helped his forehead helplessly, "Shu'er, we don't want Yan Jiulan, he is not good enough for you at all, can dad find you a better husband-in-law than him?"

"Okay."

Zhen Baoshu nodded obediently while roasting the chestnuts.

"Then find a good man who is as talented as your father, who is well-educated, who can stabilize the country at the top, and appease the common people at the bottom. He loves his wife and does not take concubines, loves his children and is patient."

Prime Minister Zhen looked at her proudly and helplessly.

He said, "Aren't you embarrassing dad? You know that there is no other perfect man in this world who is as perfect as dad."

Zhen Baoshu frowned cooperatively and sighed.

"That's right, the only perfect one already belongs to my mother, alas."

She thought about it and lowered her request.

"If my husband and son-in-law can't be as talented as my father, then I'll settle for the next best thing and ask for a boy who is more handsome than Yan Jiulan."

"Find someone who is not as handsome as him. From now on, people will laugh at my daughter for being blind."

"Besides, if my daughter faces a husband-in-law who is not as good-looking as Yan Jiulan every day in the future, she will definitely get angry every time she thinks about Yan Jiulan's appearance, and every time she thinks about it, she will kill herself sooner or later."

Prime Minister Zhen looked at his daughter expressionlessly: "..."

OK, he gave up.

He pointed at the window resignedly, "You deliberately messed with Dad and me, did you know that Yan Jiulan was listening outside the window?"

(End of this chapter)

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