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Prince Zhao said that he wanted to make the decision for Wang Dingjun, so he called Zhang Chun to come that afternoon, along with Xiao Luoluo, who was held by Zhang Chun to support him.

Prince Zhaoxian checked Xiao Luoluo's lessons. He was five years old and had passed the enlightenment. Now he is studying with Mr. Wen in the mansion.

In addition to Literature and martial arts, Tang Yue thinks it unnecessary, but Prince Zhao takes himself as an example. When he was five years old, he didn't even have time to play. How could Xiao Luoluo be so happy? He had game time every day, as well as handicraft lessons. To put it bluntly, he played.

After checking his homework, Prince Zhao asks him to find Tang Yue. He and Zhang Chun sit alone in the study.

Zhang Chun was restless and asked directly, "what can I do for your highness?"

"You're old enough to have a family?" Prince Zhao is more direct than he is, and points out his purpose.

To have a family means to move out of the prince's house, which means that he can't meet Tang Yue at any time in the future, and can't play with Xiao Luoluo any more. He's more intimate than his father.

"Ha ha Ha ha... " Zhang Chun said with a dry smile, "it's not urgent at this time. I'm still young."

"There is a list of Ministers of the whole Southern Jin Dynasty advancing here, which is definitely more complete than that of my father's talent and appearance. I'll give you one day to read it and select a few. I'll take you back to Yecheng and think about it."

When Prince Zhao finished, he threw out a Book of books. Zhang Chun was frightened and went on, "no Your highness, that I don't... "

"Wang Dingjun also has a copy of the same list. His old father is old and in poor health. Seeing that his time is coming, he should be filial to him as a son of man."

What is filial piety as a son? No matter in which era, parents are most willing to see their children get married and have children.

Zhang Chun's hand shook, and the roll fell to the ground. His face changed, "he Yes? "

Prince Zhao was ambiguous and said without expression: "he said he would consider it. The war will become more and more fierce. Wang Dingjun is a general trained for many years. This Qinyang City is not his battlefield, but the North Vietnam border."

"Ha ha Isn't your highness going to Chuzhou? I have discussed with the crown princess that we will go together. I sponsor 1000 tents and 10000 cotton padded clothes in my private name, which is a little bit of my love for the frontier soldiers. " Zhang Chun squeezed out an ugly smile and stared at Prince Zhao.

He had never been so bold. He just wanted to get back the book that Prince Zhao had sent to Wang Dingjun, although he didn't think it was a fundamental problem.

"Then I'll thank you for your kindness. When the war is over, you will be rewarded."

"No, no, no, I'm just trying my best to be ungrateful..." Zhang Chun hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Your Highness, can you exchange other rewards?"

"What do you want to do?" Prince Zhao poured himself a cup of tea and looked at him calmly.

"This..." Zhang Chunbo picked up the register and handed it to him, "you may not know that I have many problems and I am not suitable for marriage. You see Is this not necessary? "

"How lonely are you? You know very well, but no matter how bad a man is, he wants to get married. This is not a conflict?"

Zhang Chun wants to cry. Your highness, are you really comforting? Or do you just put a knife in your heart?

"It's not urgent. You have to wait until you get back to Yecheng to ask a matchmaker to propose a marriage. Gu just thought about you and Wang Dingjun again, and then he gave you a copy. Seriously, he was worried that you would like to see the same family's family. It would be difficult to do so."

Zhang Chun clenched his teeth and thought, "you worry too much. How can I and his eyes be the same? It's not going to happen. "

"That's not necessarily true. Although radishes and vegetables have their own tastes, there are also some good ladies in the family. It is said that Xue Tingwei's second daughter is a first-class beauty with amazing beauty and talent."

Zhang Chun looked down and looked through the register. On the first page, he saw this woman. She is only 14 years old. Damn it, is it OK to get married at this age?

Zhang Chun shook his head and firmly said, "this girl is too young for him."

Prince Zhao retorted, "age is not a problem. Wang Dingjun is a first marriage, and he is also the city Lord. Xue Tingwei certainly will not despise his age. Besides, he has a lonely tie. If he really takes a fancy to this girl, he has a 90% chance of success."

"He must not look up to her!" Zhang Chun is very confident. What kind of character is Wang Dingjun?

"You are too young to know that marriage matters to the two families. It's not just a simple emotional Union. In those days, you decided to marry Tang Yue as his wife and broke through all kinds of difficulties. But how many lonely people can there be in this Southern Jin Dynasty?"

The meaning of Prince Zhao is: you people are making a lot of trouble. Since you don't have the courage, you can just divide it as soon as possible.

Zhang Chun's face was long. He stood up and said, "thank you for your kindness. I'll go back and think about it."

"Well, you are not in a hurry. You can think slowly that Wang Dingjun is really old and is about to go to war again. He wants to let him do the marriage before he leaves."

Prince Zhao glanced at him with an idiot's eyes. "The words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents, as long as he sees a girl of any family, he will write a letter to ask the matchmaker to come to the house to propose marriage. If time is short, it can be simplified. I believe that the other party will forgive this if he wants to get married."Zhang Chun laughed dryly, "do you want him to give birth to his son before he goes out to war? Lest he die without a son to inherit the incense? "

Prince Zhao did not unexpectedly nod, "the old city Lord really thinks so, but the child still wants to see fate, can't be anxious, do you say?"

I said a fart! Zhang Chun is going crazy. Why is he standing here to discuss Wang Dingjun's marriage and having children with others?

"Your Highness, it depends on Wang Dingjun's meaning. If he doesn't want to..."

Before Zhang Chun's words were finished, he was interrupted by Prince Zhao, "what can he do not want? When he was in the prince's house, he was afraid that he would be distracted after he became a family. Now it is the right time for a man to have a family and start a career."

Zhang Chun murmured in a low voice: "then you haven't followed the normal track..."

Prince Zhao pretended not to hear his murmur, and said to himself, "if he wants to learn to walk this difficult road by himself, it is not impossible for him to learn to walk alone. However, he should have a talent like Tang Yue, otherwise he would not agree with him."

Zhang Chun walked out of the study in a daze and rushed to find Wang Dingjun. As for what they said, whether it was a fight or a cold war, Prince Zhao didn't care at all.

On the third day, the weather was abnormally good. The big sun was hanging in the sky. The haze and cold of the past few days were dispelled with this round of tomorrow.

"Your Highness, everything is ready for departure." Wang Dingjun came to report in a lively spirit. Prince Zhao glanced at him, turned to Tang Yue and said, "did yesterday's bet count?"

Tang Yue raised his head and glanced at Wang Dingjun. He didn't need to ask. Just looking at his expression and eyes, he knew he had got what he wanted.

He took out his money bag and threw a piece of golden cake in the past. Ignoring Prince Zhao's complacent extension, he walked past him and left a sentence: "I'll go to see Zhang Chun."

Tang Yue was just about to go out, so he put on a face-to-face relationship with the city Lord Yang, who had no time to apologize. He ran into the door in a panic, "Your Highness The big thing is bad... "

"Well?"

"There are about 100000 troops approaching Qinyang City. It doesn't take an hour to arrive. What should we do?"

"100000 troops?" Everyone at the scene was shocked. Tang Yue turned back and asked, "where did they come from?"? Is it temporary recruitment again? "

Prince Zhao shook his head. "It's impossible. No matter which country you are, there's no reason to enlist at will and go to the battlefield immediately. The king of Qi's fiefdom is also the territory of the Southern Jin Dynasty. The king of Qi can't do this, and his descendants are even more unlikely."

"So this is..."

Prince Zhao went to the hanging map and gazed for a moment. Then he said in a deep voice, "it seems that the reason why the North Vietnam has not moved is that it is here waiting for solitude."

"You mean..." Tang Yue came to him and watched Prince Zhao draw a line on the map, a line connecting Qinyang City and the border of North Vietnam, red eyes.

Yang Feng and Wang Dingjun also responded and exclaimed: "the target of North Vietnam is Qinyang City! Why? " Qinyang City is in the southwest, which is too far for North Vietnam. Why did they come here all the way? Is it in order to join forces with the king of Qi and attack Qinyang City in one fell swoop?

The two looked at each other and saw the shock and worry in each other's eyes.

"Your Highness, your highness, I'm going to prepare for the war! Let the Lord take you out of here. "

Yang Feng is ready to fight a decisive battle. He wants to get enough time for Prince Zhao to leave.

Prince Zhao shook his head: "if you can't walk alone, let people find out the situation of the enemy before making a decision."

"Your Highness..." Yang Feng and Wang Dingjun yelled in unison, or Tang Yue stopped them, "you don't have to persuade, your highness came to Qinyang City, but you are prepared, you wait and see."

Wang Dingjun suddenly realized that only Yang Feng felt that Tang Yue was talking big words. When he wanted to persuade him again, Wang Dingjun grabbed his sleeve and indicated with his eyes that he didn't need to persuade him any more.