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Chapter Seventy-Five

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    On the bustling and crowded Zhuque Street, two rows of armored sergeants opened the way, escorting a spacious carriage slowly approaching.

    This group of soldiers in battle armor all looked serious. Their clothes were not as heroic and luxurious as the Jinyiwei in the capital, but they were simple and sharp. They were soaked in the bloody smell of killing from the inside out. They were obviously veterans who had experienced many battles.  Downstairs, the passers-by on the street gave way one after another. They couldn't help but point to the carriage and asked, "Who is the nobleman sitting in this carriage? It's such a grand occasion."

    "Isn't that clear? The banner on the car has a tiger totem painted on it, and the word 'Îä' is written on it. Those who came must be the personal guards of General Dingguo."

    "General Dingguo? Now it's not a year-end report, and there is no border battle report. Why is the Wu family's personal guards coming to Beijing at this time?"

    "Hey! You don't know yet? The empress made a decision to marry the crown prince. The future crown prince is the second girl of the Wu family."

    "How did I hear that His Royal Highness is weak and unmarried because he already has a sweetheart, why did he suddenly ask to marry a girl from the Wu family?"

    "The heavenly family is ruthless, the emperor has no love, people in the deep palace, how can we talk about the word 'like'? Just because the Wu family has a hundred thousand soldiers guarding the border, if they stomp their feet in the north, Ying Tianfu will tremble.  Shaking, how can a sweetheart be more important than power?"

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    Above the teahouse, Jiang Yan listened to the discussion of the people downstairs, put one hand casually on the window sill, and Wu Mianxue, who was facing the question, asked, "Aren't you going to send your sister into the palace?"

    Wearing red arrow sleeves, Wu Mianxue added a bit of heroism to her usually cute and soft face, she waved her hand and said with a smile: "There are so many people protecting her, why should I make trouble?" As she spoke, she glanced at  Looking at the lady Qingli who was sitting on the guest seat on one side, "Besides, the Guozijian students get together, how could I be missing!"

    That elegant woman was only about twenty years old, she was wearing a brand new silk brocade dress, her hair was piled up like clouds, her makeup was delicate and refined, her gestures were quite elegant, but she was already pregnant, and her brows were slightly frowned, which was also covered up by the brocade clothes  The melancholy cloud in her eyes was none other than Jiang Yan and Wu Mianxue's classmates in the Imperial College¡ª¡ªGu Zhenzhu, a young talented girl from the Gu family who married Meng Guidee, a fellow acquaintance of Jinyiwei, after only one year of schooling.

    "I'm ashamed to say that since I married as a Meng family woman, I have been burdened with trivial matters. I just gave birth to Lin'er and within a year, I was pregnant with the second child. After a lot of tossing, it took more than two years before I had the opportunity to be with the two young ones."  Get together." After that, Gu Zhenzhu, with her slightly protruding stomach, brewed a cup of fragrant tea for Jiang Yan and Wu Mianxue, raised the teacups and said, "Come on, I will replace wine with tea, and I wish Tanhua the best of luck."  Every step of the way, congratulations to Axue for finding a good match!"

    Jiang Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

    Originally, she wanted to find an opportunity to meet Gu Zhenzhu and find out about Meng Tongzhi's situation, but Gu Zhenzhu couldn't help but come to her first Seeing her gloomy face and forced joy, Jiang Yan guessed that she might be  Have any difficulties to tell.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Yan put down the teacup and said: "Get a family and start a business, and you can start a business by getting married first. How can our little happy event compare to your harmonious husband and wife, and your children will be married early?"

    "That's it!" Wu Mianxue didn't bother to hide her nature, she drank the tea out of the boldness of wine, wiped the corner of her mouth and said, "Where's your eldest son? Why don't you bring it out for us to play with?"

    "At home, the wet nurse is taking it with me. My husband doesn't let me get close to him. I always feel that a 'loving mother is a loser'." Gu Zhenzhu forced a laugh, "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I was the first person in the Imperial College before.  The female student who came to propose was one of the best young talents in Jinyiwei. For this reason, I was very proud and proud for a while, thinking that I had obtained the most precious thing in the world. But until I really married and became a woman, the whole  Facing the house full of chicken feathers every day, I suddenly realized that I did not gain, but lost the most precious freedom and youth in the world So, I have always envied you for persevering to the end, especially you, Ayan."

    Having said that, Gu Zhenzhu looked at Jiang Yan.

    "I remember that at that time, Ayan and Ayu said that they were studying to prevent them from getting married early, and you still laughed at them!"  A vortex is faintly visible.

    "At that time, I was young and ignorant, how could I know what the heights are?" Gu Zhenzhu stroked her protruding abdomen, and suddenly asked cautiously, "Ayuis it okay?"

    Jiang Yan said: "I've woken up, I'm a little sick, but it's okay."

    Gu Zhenzhu let out a 'huh', and hesitated to speak, as if she had some scruples.

    Wu Mianxue saw that she had something to say to Jiang Yan alone, so she stood up and said, "That guy Wei Jinghong has gone to somewhere again, I'll go out and have a look, you guys talk!"

    After finishing speaking, she got up with a smile, closed the door and went out.

    The spectators on the street graduallyThe girl in the green dress was only twenty-eight years old, she blinked at Fu Li with a pair of cut-off pupils, lay on the railing with a blushing face and shouted crisply: "Master, what a coincidence, I see you again today!  Can you trouble me, son, to bring up the handkerchief for the slave family?"

    Fu Li frowned, raised his hand to grab the veil with a strong fragrance of powder on his shoulder, and turned off the horse indifferently.

    Suddenly, a low laugh sounded beside him.

    Jiang Yan came over at some point, reached out and snatched the handkerchief from Fu Li's palm, instead of being jealous, she shook it upstairs and said nonchalantly, "Little sister, I'll bring this handkerchief for you.  good?"

    The green-clothed girl came for Fu Li, and when she saw Cheng Yaojin killed halfway, she was not too happy, she covered her lips and said: "No, my family wants that young master!" She said with a jade finger  Horizontal, pointing to Fu Li who was standing with a cold face.

    Alas, the women in the fireworks field are difficult to deal with.

    "He? He can't do it!" As she spoke, Jiang Yan stretched her arms around Fu Li's strong waist, and said loudly under the eyes of everyone, "Because he is mine!"

    As if to declare sovereignty, the five fingers on the waist even caressed up and down dishonestly, extremely presumptuous.  Fu Li, whose face was still cold just now, instantly melted into ice, stunned for a moment, he grabbed Jiang Yan's hand that was groping around his waist with his backhand, his eyes were so deep that they could swallow someone, and the tips of his ears were slightly red: "  A Yan, in broad daylight, you are too presumptuous!"

    As if to cover up his emotion just now, he led the horse with one hand and Jiang Yan with the other and strode towards Shangshanzhai. He lowered his voice and said viciously, "I must punish you well today, so as to rectify the family tradition!"

    What about 'proper family style'?  According to Mr. Xiao Fu's jealousy, he is the one who needs the 'proper family style' the most, right?

    Jealousy, but seven out of sin.

    Jiang Yan was full of strange thoughts, and was staggered by Fu Li. She hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into the arms of a passerby, and smiled heartlessly: "Please trouble brother, give the handkerchief to the person upstairs."  girl!"

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