The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 12 Who Are You Nobler Than You
Having said that, she shook her head and smiled.

"No, even if you don't marry him, just be his concubine, his concubine, or even have a dewy marriage with him, Xiguan women are willing."

"Because he is no longer just a person in our minds, he is a god and our patron saint."

Zhen Baoshu listened carefully to Meng Keyang's words.

As "Mr. Ninth Day", although she described in the book how brave and invincible he was galloping on the battlefield, her imagination was always poor as she had never been on the battlefield.

It turned out that her brother Yan was not only a hero in Xiguan, he even became the patron saint in everyone's mind.

She is proud of Yan Jiulan, proud.

No matter whether he is notorious or despised in the capital, but on the battlefield that belongs to him, he is the supreme god and everyone worships him.

Meng Keyang turned his head to look at Zhen Baoshu.

The smile that appeared on her face when she talked about Yan Jiulan disappeared, and was replaced by a mocking expression.

"Second cousin, I think others are barely qualified to insult General Yan, second cousin, where did you get the confidence to insult him?"

She stepped forward and walked in front of Zhen Baoshu.

"You call General Yan a beggar, saying that he doesn't want dignity just for one bite, but I heard General Yan say that second cousin, didn't you live with him when you were young?"

"He's a beggar, aren't you?"

"He had to steal chickens and dogs in order to fill his stomach. Don't you have second cousin?"

"He once sold himself as a slave, why not you, second cousin?"

The irony in her eyes was extremely strong.

"Obviously you all have the same experience, why is it that General Yan is hateful and disgusting, while second cousin you are pitiful and distressing?"

"Why is he humble, but second cousin you are noble?"

"When you scold him, are you really not guilty?"

Zhen Baoshu calmly stared at the girl who was slightly shorter than her in front of her.

These eyes are clear and bright, as if they cannot tolerate any darkness and ugliness.

She didn't know how to answer Meng Keyang.

Could she say that her prime minister father and beauty mother didn't care so much about Yan Jiulan's background, but what they cared about was the identity of Yan Jiulan's biological father?

Could she say that they were afraid of being affected by Yan Jiulan's defection to the enemy and treason in the future, so they spoke so harshly?

She can't say, this matter can only be kept in the hearts of their family and Yan Jiulan herself.

Seeing that Zhen Baoshu didn't answer, Meng Keyang snorted softly, "Second cousin, I suggest you read a book."

Zhen Baoshu asked, "What book?"

She thought to herself, could it be that she was asked to read the famous works of the sages and reflect on her "ugly" self?

Meng Keyang said, "Mr. Chu Jiu's "The Legend of Yan Jiulan, God of War"."

Zhen Baoshu: "..."

I was caught off guard and was nominated, so nervous.

She tried her best to pretend nothing had happened, and smiled, "This book seems to praise Yan Jiulan, I know, cousin, why do you want me to read it?"

Meng Keyang's expression was extremely contemptuous.

"See if you are worthy of General Yan!"

"This book truthfully describes the heroic and great deeds of General Yan. Second cousin, you can compare them. When you are enjoying a luxurious life, who is fighting against the Mongols and protecting you?"

"When you are cursing General Yan as a bastard, who is protecting you with his life on the battlefield!"

"If General Yan hadn't repelled the Mongolian army again and again, your country would have been ruined long ago. Where would you have the leisure to judge a hero's origin?"

(End of this chapter)