Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Mu Nanzhi couldn't go on. He clenched his hands into fists, and struck the wall of the car hard.

"It doesn't hurt too much," Lu Zhishan was too busy to hold Mu Nanzhi's hand, rubbing it gently, the child's skin was delicate, but it was rubbed twice, and the back of his hands became a lot of red. Deer Zhishan was really distressed, while rubbing gently, he said to the children, "Even a person like you who has never heard anything outside the window knows what day Princess Heshuo spent in Tubo. Naturally, everyone knows that Master Jing No one knows that Dongping Bofu can't afford to lift its head. Fortunately, now Princess Heshuo is in Tubo, and he has taken on the title of righteousness for his country. But if Princess Heshuo really returned to Dali, then Do n’t the people of Dongping Be unable to get out of the door? ”

"Cousin, what do you mean?" Mu Nanzhi's face froze, looking at Lu Zhishan ugly, "Cousin is unwilling to welcome Princess Heshuo back to Dali? Do you care about these children? Gossip? "

"Well, I won't intervene in this matter. It's all up to the princess to take her own idea and welcome the princess to Dali. As far as I am concerned, she will naturally be a good name, but I won't take her reputation as a woman. This so-called good name, "Lu Zhishan said," So I can neither order to block the mouth of Jingshi idlers, nor forcefully force the princess to return to Dali, alas, if you blame me for this, I have not Method."

Mu Nanzhi drew his head, and for a long while, he could not hear it: "I think the princess is afraid that she is not willing to return to Dali."

"Whether the princess returns to Dali or not, I will not let the princess be humiliated again," Lu Zhishan said in a deep voice. "In the past, Dali was poor and weak, so that the director of our family and the public was abused by the driver. From now on, as long as I have another day, Dali will no longer have a married princess. "

"That's the best," Mu Nanzhi nodded, gently stroking the man's cheek, "cousin, you can do it."

Lu Zhishan didn't speak, but just ran gently down Mu Nanzhi's long hair.

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West Huai Bei Yuan.

wine cellar.

"Cousin, can General Zhao say how much osmanthus wine?" Mu Nanzhi and Lu Zhishan asked the man as they entered the wine cellar. "We still have a lot of osmanthus wine in the wine cellar."

"He didn't say how much, but in terms of General Zhao's massiveness, it's naturally more beneficial," Lu Zhishan said with a smile, while walking over and picking out two jars of ten-pound osmanthus wine, he said to Mu Nanzhi, " Let ’s leave these two osmanthus bars. You like to drink the sweetest ones, and send the rest to him. "

"That would have to be three or four hundred pounds, too?" Mu Nanzhi stared at the large and small wine jars in front of him.

"Zhao Jingting didn't speak easily, not to mention Xie Lun's face is bigger," Lu Zhishan smiled. "Xie Lun and Zhao Jingting can drink, and I'm afraid they will have to stay in Tubo for half a year in Tubo. It's not even a little wine. It's too much, not to mention they are generous, maybe half of the wine is drunk into the stomach of others. "

"Then bring these altars to Xinghua Village together. I heard that Tubo is very cold, and it is not bad to drink more wine," Mu Nanzhi said as he went to mark, "Cousin, Afraid to be transported from Jingshi for a month, right? "

"I'm afraid for more than a month, but I should be able to arrive before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fortunately, this wine can be put on, and you don't have to go too fast." Lu Zhishan said, and called the guard to come in and move the wine jars out.

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