Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 27 Fighting against each other (2)
"Eunuch Liu, send a letter of divorce to Xiao Anzi, saying that I will visit him in a while." Thinking of the expression on Li Anyang's face when he opened the letter, Puyang Yuren felt even better.The idiot's expression must be colorful, haha...

The gates of the city were blocked by crowds of people who stretched their necks to watch the closed gates.

"Have you heard? The regent is going to the northwest to reward the three armies." Cao Song pushed his brother Li Bing's shoulder and said.

"Such a beautiful person, can he stand the bad weather in the frontier?" Li Bing rubbed his cold palms. The capital city is so cold this year, and the northwest border may be very cold.

Cao Song looked at his brother dissatisfied: "What do you know! I heard that the regent was only about the same age as the emperor when he went to the capital of Shu, and he was a rich man who managed it in only eight years in such a bitter cold place. One side." When he spoke, his eyes were shining with golden light, the regent was his idol, how could he tolerate others' doubts?
"Hmm..." Li Bing nodded in agreement, his admiration palpable.

When the gate of the palace opened, a simple carriage drove out, followed by another, and everyone's focus was on this.

"Mr. Fenghua has come out..."

"Out……"

A few crisp sounds came from the car luan. It turned out that there were four bells made of crystal hanging on the four corners, about the size of a fist, reflecting bright light in the sun.The entire carriage is large, but very inconspicuous.It's just that anyone with a little knowledge can see that each item on the carriage is worth thousands of gold.As for the lotus on the carriage, the person invited to carve it must be carved by the world-famous "Yi Zhi Xiu", and only he can carve that kind of charm.

Puyang Yuren leaned leisurely on the cushion, covered with a cape made of white fox, with a fragrant lotus cake in his mouth.

"Uncle Huang, there are many young girls outside waiting to see your demeanor." Gently lifted up Che Luan's corner, looking at the girls standing in front of the crowd looking forward to the painstakingly dressed girls with low voices. laughed.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he wiped away the crumbs of pastry from the corner of the young man's mouth, "Ayu likes to pay attention to these things recently, could it be that she has a crush on some girl?" He raised his eyes to look at the young man, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom line.

He couldn't help but touched the corner of his mouth, ignoring the messy heartbeat, and didn't start saying: "No."

Thinking that the young man was shy, Puyang Fenghua said indifferently: "It seems that I was negligent. When I came back from the northwest, the emperor's uncle would find a few bed-warming maids for Ayu."

Surprised to see the stunning face so close at hand, the good mood disappeared as soon as he walked out of the palace: "I don't like women." She is only 14 years old, and she is willing to be tortured?Even if the ancients were precocious, it would not be so early.

"Oh? Don't like women?" Puyang Fenghua asked with a pale face.

Looking at Puyang Fenghua who suddenly changed his expression strangely, "Uncle Huang, what's wrong with you?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's sleeve and asked nervously.

Close your eyes, let the memory that has been dusty for many years disappear, and when you open your eyes, you have regained your calmness. Looking at the young man's concerned eyes, Puyang Fenghua pulled the corner of his mouth apologetically: "Ayu, promise me thing."

"what's up?"

"It's not good to have a broken sleeve." When Puyang Fenghua said that it was good to have a broken sleeve, there was a strong sadness in his eyes.

She smiled brightly: "Yeah." She's a woman, so why do she want to fuck.

Touching the boy's bun, that smile dilutes the haze in his heart.

Because of the strangeness of the man, Puyang Yuren stopped talking and leaned aside, drowsy.Ignoring the mocking noises outside the car, I took a rest smelling the faint fragrance inside the car.

The water in Danfeng's eyes was rippling, the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the light-colored eyes looked far away, and she didn't know where to look.

Yu Huang and Wen Yu sat in another carriage, staring at each other.

"Wen Yu... Do you think His Majesty will fall in love with you, an old woman?" Yu Huangmei said with a smile and said extremely vicious words to Wen Yu who was opposite.

Women are most afraid of being called old by others, especially when they are said to be much younger and more beautiful than themselves.

"You... Huh! Don't think that the emperor will be fascinated by you if you look seductive." Wen Yu said through gritted teeth.

With a charming smile, she stretched out her jade-white hand and stroked the woman's face: "Tsk tsk... Look, it's all wrinkled."

Unbearable, Wen Yu went all out, pulled the girl's bun, and turned into a shrew.

Yu Huang frowned, and shook the woman who rushed forward with a palm: "Slut."

Staring blankly at the girl, "You know martial arts?"

"Did I say no?" He blew on the red cardamom, as if he had touched something dirty just now.

Wen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and quickly returned to his natural state, the speed of changing his face was astonishingly fast.

The two carriages made their way out of the capital amidst the spectators, and joined the waiting grain convoy.

Lu Sheng sat on a tall horse in military uniform, watched the carriage approach, and jumped off the horse: "The regent is a thousand years old!"

Three thousand soldiers knelt down together.

A glistening finger stretched out the curtain, lifted the curtain roll, and a strand of long hair fell out, highlighting the corner of the red dress.

"All officers and men, please rise up." Qingyue's voice came from above, intertwined with the raging east wind.

"Thank you, Regent."

"Let's go!" Lu Sheng shouted after receiving Puyang Fenghua's signal.

Puyang Yuren raised the corner of the curtain, looking at the crowd and the continuous grain trucks on the open ground, he was shocked.This was the first time she had seen ancient soldiers in a real sense, and the bloodthirsty factor in her heart was activated.

A gust of cold wind poured in, Puyang Yuren looked at Puyang Fenghua who came in, and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, I want to go out and ride a horse."

"No." The man said without looking up at the scroll in his hand.

"I want to ride a horse."

"No." Still didn't look up.

"Isn't it okay if I want to be with three thousand soldiers? Didn't the emperor say that the emperor despises the people? What is it for me to hide here?" Puyang Yuren said while staring at the man's side face.

(End of this chapter)