"Provide the order of Fu Jin, go down and encircle people!"
Tang Daiyu gave me an order directly, and then the woman and the guards below were surrounded in a panic.
The three of us also went down. She saw me coming, but she knelt on the ground shaking her whole body.
"Fujin is forgiving! The concubine body is just... just..."
"Just what?"
"Just enjoying the flowers in this garden with the guards..."
"Oh, enjoy the flowers." I smiled: "It's good to enjoy the flowers, we also happen to be here to enjoy the flowers... Are you Xinyu or Xinyue?"
"I am... Yes... Xinyu..."
"Oh okay, I know."
Tang Daiyuan and Jiang Yurong next to them didn't say a word. Although I don't count them two anymore, they have also been able to understand how good I am. They didn't say anything at this time, and they probably didn't have enough power and didn't dare to offend.
I thought to myself, what should I do about this
Zuo Siyou thought for a long time, but didn't think about what was going on, so he had to greet the star next to him: "The prince said today that he didn't say when to come back?"
"It's just the parliament. It must end around noon."
"Then it's already a long afternoon, so let's judge when the prince comes back."
I didn't mind arguing with them about this kind of derailment, so I ordered Xin Yu to be locked up in a small house in the mansion. The guard was also locked up, and both of them watched well.
Generally speaking, the trivial matter of derailment can be solved by throwing the rod of the male rod into the lake and immersing the pig in a pig cage, but this matter is a little different. Who knows how Han Moyu will solve it? So it's better to wait for him to come back.
Almost half an hour after noon, Han Moyu finally returned from the palace, the expression on his face very tangled.
Seeing that the prince came back, Xinyue also appeared crying, begging the prince to forgive her sister, saying that she was also unintentional, and did not go against the guard at all, but was forced by the guard.
I thought to myself that this woman was really smart enough. She was caught in the Y-War in the garden, and she could be said that the guard forced her. In this way, the whole thing is different.
Naturally, I didn't interrupt much, but I was very concerned about Han Moyu's face when he came back.
It is rare for him to have such a face... Don't know what happened
After that, Han Moyu listened to what Tang Daiyuan had reported to him, and nodded slightly: "Xinyu will be closed first, and the guards will go for interrogation. If he admits to being forced, he will let her go."
"Huh?" Tang Daiyu seemed to be very puzzled that Han Moyu would be biased towards Xin Yu. This showed that the matter of stealing the sun, even if he told him, it was possible to first consider it to be coercion.
Just like when someone got drunk for the prince before, this guard admitted that the forced result was death, and admitted that stealing the sun, the result was also death, so ah... What the real result is, it really depends on whether the guard is dead to Xin Yu All love.
Tang Daiyuan also saw that Han Moyu was partial, but after all she was just a concubine, I didn't speak, Jiang Yurong didn't speak, and she had no right to speak, she could only hold back.
It seems that Han Moyu's deity hasn't seen Jiang Yurong for a long time. He stretched out his hand and stroked her stomach a few times, and asked kindly: "Can you surprise you?"
"No." Jiang Yurong smiled slightly: "The concubine is too far away and didn't see clearly."
"Well, this king has something else to do. I'll see you when I'm done."
After just confessing this sentence, Tang Daiyu who was next to her seemed to have her teeth broken, Jiang Yurong blushed slightly and nodded gently.
After that, Han Moyu winked at Stamb, and he could see that this was paving the way for Stamb.
When Jiang Yurong saw such a thing, he could not say that he was frightened or not surprised, but for Stamb, it was the woman who was pregnant with his son. Even a small fright might be extremely worrying.
Without the prince’s order, he could not turn into a prince to look for Han Moyu while he was still active in the mansion. Perhaps Han Moyu also has a child now, so he is quite considerate of this matter. The direct meaning is that it is correct. Wait a while. Let him see Jiang Yurong.
But when I followed Han Moyu back, I felt a little weird in my heart... Are Stamb and Jiang Yurong going to continue like this? Always use this identity to be with her forever
Before it was my turn to think too much, Han Moyu turned around and closed the door.
After entering the house, he took off the clothes outside, reached out and hugged me, without saying anything.
I sneered jealously: "Really, you all know if asking my concubine is scared, you didn't even ask me."
"You're not scared, I know." He smiled at me, and put his hands on his abdomen: "Why can't you bulge up like Jiang Yurong?"
"You stupid you!" I can't wait to knock him: "It's been more than seven months, I guess it's not as big as an egg, what drums!"
"It's early..." He sighed, then hesitated to speak a little bit.
"You entered the palace today, did something happen?"
"Yeah." There was no resistance, he said directly: "Hatu is gone. Hei Shui Nation has been about to move recently. It has privately stationed troops at the border, and there have been spies who have entered the border city of our country. It must be a war soon. "
"Fighting?" I was shocked: "Then Alhato is the general who fought?"
"Hatu's garrison is only used to deter them. In the real fight, he alone is not enough." Han Moyu pursed his lips, very displeased: "Once the battle begins, it is presumably the one leading the army..."
"Who is it?!" I panicked for an instant, and the whole person broke free from him, and looked at his eyes seriously: "Don't tell me it's you!"
Han Moyu did not answer, but nodded silently after a while to confirm that my guess was correct.
"I rely on your country to have no generals!" I immediately rushed away: "Then Alhatu can't fight, look for Yu Chijing! Look for Nangong Yao! Didn't you say that these two generals were brave and good at fighting! Didn't they mean that they were also the same? Are you a good player! Why is it your turn to be a direct prince on the battlefield? Why is it your turn?!"
I'm almost going crazy, this ancient war is different from modern games! The Yancheng where I lived before was the border. In fact, don't look at those countries who usually pay tribute to and other tributes. It is just a stopgap measure. When it is time to fight, a large number of soldiers will come in, and the consequences will only be dead! dead! dead!
All dead! I have watched a lot in the past six years!
Unlike the immediate generals shown on TV, the generals who led the expedition were shot to death with one arrow. I have seen too many of them!
How can I let him go!
"Don't be afraid." Han Moyu saw me suddenly become frantic, and quickly shook my hand: "It doesn't have to be a war, maybe the enemy army saw Hatu go back, so they withdrew."
"But..."
"War is not a matter of overnight, and the leader and the troops are not dead or injured. Didn't I come back safely the last time."
"Han Moyu, don't fool me. I will tell you!" I pointed to his nose and yelled angrily: "Splendid told me last time. You were injured when you came back last time! There are more than 20 princes in this imperial capital. A dozen princes, all of them are wandering wanderers carrying a birdcage in their hands. Why is it that you are the only one who has to go to the battlefield to kill? Does your father think you are too leisurely?!"
"Don't be angry... Don't be angry." Han Moyu didn't seem to know how to comfort me, so he could only hug me fiercely: "You are like this, what should I do?"
"What should I do? No! Can you not go!"
"This… "
When he hesitated, I immediately deflated. In fact, there are too many things. What kind of pro-sons, what kind of direct princes, can not be worth a sentence of imperial fate.
His emperor Lao Tzu said who should go to war, not to mention his son, even his father must listen!
This is the emperor, the largest in the world, who can not listen to him... whoever says he wants his life, he has to give...
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. I feel wronged for Han Moyu. Why is he a prince so many things that he has to "go to work" a day, and I have to be called into the palace every three to five, and now he is even fighting. Called him!
He is going to have a child soon. If I don’t know how to do it, I will become a widow with a child to guard the palace... No, we are now marked as living and dying together, so if something happens to him, I don’t. Is it also dead? Didn’t the child die too? How could he treat us like this? !
The more I thought about it, the more sad I got, so I squeezed my mouth and cried when I screamed at him!
"Can you get back to this matter? Can we not be a prince? Can we find a farmer in Shangougou! Can we?!"
"You have to know what it means to be born in the imperial city. You can't help it." Han Moyu also seemed to shook his head helplessly: "Leaving now, maybe it's a permanent infamy."
"Asshole..." My angry whole person was about to explode, and finally slapped the table fiercely: "I'm going to talk to you!"