The gentleman yuan fondly rubbed the bun on the gentleman Yan's forehead and said with a bad smile, "what's the matter? Isn't it a shocking move for the monk to return to the secular world?"

"Brother Erhuang, why did you mention other people's childhood affairs? Yan'er ignored you."

Junzi yuan didn't mean to stop. He didn't think that his precious sister would ignore her intention because she was shy and embarrassed, so he joked: "I don't think that was when you were a child. I remember that year when you were 15 years old, you said that you wanted monks all over the world to eat meat, but it has been talked about by the whole yaochi country for a long time!"

"Brother Erhuang, don't you say it again, or Yan'er will let her father and mother take the imperial concubine for you."

The gentleman Yan directly threw out a word that she thought was a threat. It was so light and casual. However, just as she expected, the gentleman yuan really thought about ridicule, and looked at the sister's helpless way: "what do you ask me for?"

A red cloud floated on the gentleman's pretty face, "people heard that brother Dong won the war, so Yan'er was willing to take her as one of the rewards of his victory."

"Ga Huangmei means to marry Dongfeng Po?"

Shocked, it was so shocking. Sure enough, his sister was different, which reminded Junzi yuan of the same ghost, spirit and monster. Junzi yuan couldn't help but feel sluggish. Where is she now?

The gentleman kneaded the clothes with his fingers, looked like a man of awe inspiring righteousness, and firmly lobbied: "brother Huang, there are only a few people in the world who can be worthy of Yan'er. Yan'er has already known that brother Dong is a man of flesh and blood. Although he is not as handsome as the second brother Huang, he is so resolute and fascinating. Yan'er asks the brother for help."

"Dongfeng Po is really the dragon among people. If you can marry him, you will be a perfect couple. But Dongfeng Po knows too well. He never likes to be threatened and forced. Besides, he either ran away from the women who pursue him or threw them into the pond. Are you really willing to marry him?"

Junzi yuan naturally knows that Dongfeng Po's personality, character, appearance and knowledge are one in a million, but it is such a talent that can not be bound by a political marriage. As a brother, he really doesn't want his little sister to be so hasty. Even if the little sister really likes it, Dongfeng PO should be willing to accept it.

"That's why people want your help. You can suggest when your father rewards him. If he has a sweetheart, he won't think much about his little sister. If he doesn't have such a little sister, I'll find a good match."

The gentleman Yan has made it clear that she only appreciates Dongfeng Po. For her, there are only a few men she appreciates, and only Dongfeng Po is unmarried so far. Even there is no concubine. Such a man also meets the gentleman Yan's mate selection standard.

"Huang Mei, in that case, I'll help you. However, you must promise that you can't mention the princess again. If your mother mentions it to your father and emperor in the future, you'll also stand on my side, don't you know?"

"Well, OK, Yan'er will help you then. But we have agreed not to go back!"

The gentleman yuan couldn't help laughing and said with a smile, "OK, I see."

Brother and sister love this meeting, but outside came the rough voice of a eunuch.

"Kowtow... Kowtow, your highness, there are urgent documents ahead."

The gentleman yuan's face paused and said, "bring it in."

"Yes."

After listening to the response of the outer compartment, the door opened with a squeak. A eunuch of about 20 years old came in slowly with a letter in his hand. He bowed his waist all the way without lifting his eyes, let alone looking at his royal highness and princess.

Junzi yuan took the envelope, broke the wax seal and opened it. His face was immediately filled with joy. He closed the letter and said, "go on, all civil and military officials will gather outside the Chaoyang Gate tomorrow. I will personally meet our heroes."

"Yes, the slave takes orders."

Nodded slightly, "well, you send someone else to tell the emperor the news about the thirty miles from Kyoto in the pingqi army, and then order the imperial dining room to prepare the dishes for the reception banquet tomorrow. Pass my instructions to the Ministry of rites."

The eunuch replied, "yes, your majesty."

As soon as the gentleman yuan's eyes swept, the eunuch slowly retreated three steps, turned and went away, and then took the door carefully.

The gentleman Yan happily took the gentleman yuan to the left and sat down. He said, "you're back so soon. Second brother, you have the momentum of the Lord of a country now!"

The gentleman yuan doted on it and nodded the gentleman Yan's eyebrows. "You're so ashamed before you marry someone else. It's up to you."

"I know. Don't worry. Yan'er naturally knows. Yan'er won't complain whether she is successful or not."

"Well, where did you hear the word you just said?"

The gentleman Yan blocked her red lips with some dissatisfaction. "Second brother, why do you ask so? Can't your royal sister say such words?"

"That's really wrong with brother Huang, but I really don't think such a sentence can be said by Huang Mei. Huang Mei is a genius who plays truant!"

Why don't Junzi yuan expose Junzi Yan's background to face? What Junzi Yan doesn't like most in her life is learning poetry, especially poetry. Such a word must be written by a person who has experienced feelings and thoughts. How can it be known by an innocent little girl.

The gentleman Yan lowered her head, poured a cup of tea for the gentleman yuan in a pleasing manner, and then politely flattered the Buddha of the gentleman yuan: "Brother Erhuang's eyes are really sharp. Alas, it wasn't written by the imperial sister. It was sung by the Huakui in the Wanxiang building after I left the palace yesterday. It is said that this song is called Feng QiuHuang, which was made by a strange woman in the kingdom of heaven and earth. At the beginning, this word sold for 1000 Liang."

"No wonder it's really a good song. The imperial sister is willing to play it again for the imperial brother."

This song is really in line with his state of mind. The kind of deep-rooted yearning is like the gnawing of mole ants.

The gentleman smiled, and Shi ran walked back to the edge of the piano rack. As a princess, her elegance was quite good. The piano sound came back, and the crisp voice was slightly enlightened: a piano war, the old scene was reunited, the two feelings were happy, and the feelings fell red,

In front of the Sansheng stone, I made a solemn vow and had a dream with you for four years and five years

The next day, after the early Dynasty, the ministers were led by Junzi yuan to the Chaoyang Gate to meet the victorious division.

"The army has entered the city."

"Explore again!"

"The army has come this way"

Thousands of troops roared, thousands of horses galloped and rumbled, and the horse's hooves were like countless rolling thunder, which made the earth tremble.

Hundreds of thousands of troops appeared in the sight of everyone. The army was neat and uniform, stretching the whole street, as magnificent as when they left.

The person in front of the army is Dongfeng Po in black. He must have lost the silver mask on his face, and his beautiful face was exposed in front of the people. He jumped down from the horse, walked straight to the gentleman's yuan, and bowed his hands and saluted the king and his officials.

"I've seen your highness. I'm lucky to live up to my orders."

Junzi yuan quickly gave a virtual hand. This courtesy was not very annoying to him in private, but now everyone was there. There was still a set to be had. Junzi yuan smiled freely: "Marshal Dong really deserves to be a powerful weapon of pingqi. After this war, he made great contributions to our yaochi country. Marshal pingqi listened to the letter."