Help! The General’s Gone Mad With Pampering Me

  Chapter 411 Wants to Marry a "Princess"

  The women in Fuyou used to be beautiful and exposed, very standard. If the face is not perfect, it must be made up by the body.

  He has seen **** and long legs before.

  However, he actually fell on a little girl today.

  Sifu has a smart and beautiful appearance, clear eyes, and a childish manner in her gestures.

  She is definitely not as seductive as Fuyou's previous women, but it was such a blank girl that shocked him.

  Fuyou is not an ignorant boy, a one-time encounter is not enough to make him really do anything, the key is that he saw that the carriage that the girl was riding in was only for the royal family.

  The girls in the palace, there should be no one else except the princess.

   No matter how bad it is, the person who can ride in this carriage must be an important person.

  Fu You thinks this is probably fate, his parents have been urging him to settle down these few years, but his mother doesn't even like the woman he likes.

  At that moment, Fu You thought, it would be good to marry a princess back.

   It looks soft, and it must be very pleasant to cry.

  Thinking of this, Fu You and Zou Yuan had a showdown.

   "When I entered Beijing today, I fell in love with a girl in a carriage at first sight."

   Having said that, he looked up at Zou Yuan, and paused every word.

   "The carriage... belongs to the palace."

  Zou Yuan was puzzled at first when he heard this, but then suddenly became enlightened.

   "General Fu, do you want me to give you a marriage?"

  Of course he doesn't care whether Fuyou's love at first sight is true or not, what he cares about is that Fuyou has taken a fancy to the girl in the palace!

   Of course Zou Yuan likes to hear about this matter. The marriage between the two countries will only benefit him and not harm him.

   It's just that he doesn't know who Fuyou is looking for.

  Zou Yuan immediately made a promise to Fu You.

   "As long as the girl General Fu likes is of the right age, unmarried, and has never been married, I can make decisions for you."

  Zou Yuan still has basic morality, and added a lot of prefixes to the promise, but this did not affect Fuyou's happiness, and he laughed heartily twice.

   "Then I will thank the Holy One in advance!"

  …

  With purpose, Fuyou looked around since the palace banquet started, especially among the princesses, to carefully identify if there were any girls he had seen during the day.

  Fuyou's gaze was hot, and the princesses naturally didn't miss it. A few princesses of the right age were ashamed by him, so they just lowered their heads and drank tea.

   But the more this happened, the more he couldn't see clearly. Fu You was anxious, but he had no choice but to search slowly.

  The protagonists of this palace banquet besides Fuyou are brothers Si Zhaoting and Si Zhaohong, and the Holy One rewarded them very generously, not only ten thousand taels of gold, but also a house and land in Yancheng where the Western Border Army was located.

  This reward is good for anyone to see.

  But Si Zhaoting obviously didn't think so. After accepting the reward, he returned to his seat and started drinking with a sneer.

  The Holy Majesty decided to give them a home in Yancheng. He really didn't want them to return to Beijing.

  While Si Zhaoting was drinking, Xia Zhen, who was dressed as a bodyguard beside him, came up to him. Not only did she pour Si Zhaoting the wine graciously, she also served him dishes very considerately.

  Si Zhaoting turned his head and looked over, seeing that it was Xia Zhen, he couldn't maintain the last trace of expression on his face.

  He twitched the corners of his mouth, speaking in a bad tone.

   "You are really haunted, and there is no end to it. I didn't tell you. There are many rich and dignitaries in the capital. You don't need to waste time on me. If you want to cling to the powerful, you have many choices in front of you."

   Others stay up late to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but I stay up late to type

  (end of this chapter)