With the broken hair floating away from his palm, Si Yan raised his head and sighed softly,
"Atu also knows that she is Princess Dasheng. As a princess, you enjoy the honor that other women don't have, and you have to shoulder due responsibilities."
Since ancient times, the marriage of princesses has always been involuntary.
What's more, he didn't really want to marry Si Tu to the Southwest Jing Palace.
It's just a plan to delay the attack, why doesn't she understand her good intentions
Without Dasheng, where would her Princess Huirou come from
Si Tu laughed back angrily,
"I will bear the responsibility of the princess, and I will fight the battle myself, but I will never compromise on this marriage!"
Taking out the Daoming Huang imperial decree, Si Tu spoke firmly,
"I also ask the emperor to take it back."
Seeing the half of the imperial edict, Si Yan's face also turned dark.
Although Si Tu was more arrogant in the past, he would not joke about the face of the royal family.
Isn't the imperial decree torn in half just hitting him in the face
"You are a girl who has never been out of Shengjing, let alone fighting, you can't even use a weapon."
How could the little princess raised by her pampered father have the heart to let her practice martial arts hard.
Si Tugang was about to give him a talent show, but was interrupted by the system.
[Host, don't collapse the human design!]
No, she still wants to struggle!
"Knowing how to use weapons doesn't mean I don't know how to fight with soldiers. Brother Huang, don't forget that I haven't failed in the art of war you learned."
Except for martial arts training, the courses of the original owner and the prince are the same.
Si Tu took out the military talisman from his pocket, with awe-inspiring momentum,
"I can mobilize 200,000 troops in my hands, and these people are enough to protect the security of the border."
[This system just can't figure it out, why did Si Yan go far away?]
Wouldn't it be nice to use the host's 200,000 army? Why insist on bringing Prince Jing's mansion into it
[Emperor's power tricks, he wants to take the opportunity to win over the military power in the Southwest, and suppress Prince Jing's mansion by the way]
Si Tu analyzed the current situation with a serious face.
"Ah Tu! Do you know what you're talking about?"
Si Yan patted the imperial table, exhaled heavily,
"Since ancient times, no princess has ever gone to the battlefield. Ah Tu, listen to Brother Huang's advice and stop making trouble."
trouble
In the eyes of her good emperor brother, she is just a little girl who can only cry
"Brother Huang, the military power is in my hands."
Has he not figured out the situation yet
Although Si Yan is the Ninth Five-Year Master, the military power is in his own hands, and he has no right to transfer troops.
Si Yan's eyes darkened, his tone softened,
"I have considered the matter of military power for a long time, you should return the military power to me."
This military power was left to the original owner by the old emperor, why should Si Yan go back
"impossible!"
Si Tu categorically refused.
She is not stupid, there is no need to talk about handing over the military power.
"On the fifth day of October, the army is going out, I hope the emperor will take back his orders."
Glancing at the dazzling bright yellow imperial decree on the table, Si Tu left the Tai Chi Hall without looking back.
Fortunately, the original owner still had the military power, otherwise she really wouldn't have dared to confront Si Yangang head-on.
[Now the host is scared after knowing it]
Dare to tear up the imperial decree, let alone Dasheng, he is considered the number one person in ancient and modern times.
[There is nothing to be afraid of, just give me a good beating if you are not obedient]
Traded his own sister for military power, and ended up showing off his beloved sister's character design. The information in this system is wrong.
System: The host is still as violent as ever.
[By the way, I have to investigate Si Yan's affairs, and I have to leave for a while]
Si Yan seemed to have been robbed of his house, but after a systematic search just now, there was nothing wrong with it, so he had to go back to the headquarters.
[go Go]
Anyway, there is no difference between the presence and absence of the system.
[During the time I'm away, the host must not collapse the human design]
The system reminded me patiently.
Beng Ren is not a joke, at least he will go into a coma, and at worst he will be directly kicked out of this world by Heavenly Dao.
Don't dare to let the host take this risk.
[Okay, I get it, stop nagging]
This is better than an old lady, Si Tu is a little impatient.
System: I broke my heart because of you, but in the end I was rejected and wronged.
It was already late at night when we returned to the princess mansion, and Xianghe led the way with a lantern.
Si Tu stepped on the cobblestones, always feeling that something was about to happen.
"What about Guan Yan?"
Logically speaking, it should be Xiaobai who came to pick her up.
Xianghe also asked three questions, shook his head and said,
"The servant only knows that since His Royal Highness went to the palace, Guanshi Yan also left the Princess Mansion."
Apart from His Highness, Yan Xiaobai has the greatest right in the mansion.
How could Xianghe have the guts to ask Yan Xiaobai's whereabouts.
After leaving the princess mansion, where can he go alone
"If Haishi hasn't returned yet, send someone to look for it immediately."
Situ's tone revealed worry.
Xiaobai has no relatives and no reason in Shengjing, and she always feels uneasy wandering outside the house by herself.
After being busy for a long time, Si Tu didn't eat half of his meal.
A few delicious meals were brought out from the small kitchen, and it was only then that Si Tu enjoyed the hot meal.
"By the way, save this dish for Xiaobai, he likes it."
Outside at this hour, the restaurants and restaurants must also be closed.
Si Tu couldn't help leaving a few more dishes for Yan Xiaobai to simmer in the small kitchen.
Looking at the Yuhua Cake placed beside the table, Si Tu's heart sank.
The moon is sinking, the dew is heavy and the night is thick, the cicadas are receding, and the galaxy is dim.
The West Street was deserted, with only a few scattered pedestrians left.
The shopkeeper of Yingbao Pavilion was about to close the door for a rest, when a man suddenly appeared from the night, put his hand on the door frame, and pressed a blood-red palm print.
"This strong man, the shop is closed today."
The person who came was dressed in black, his sleeves were pierced through several holes by a sword, his black hair was stuck to the side of his face with blood, he looked very embarrassed.
"I just want your jade hairpin on the third floor of Yingbao Pavilion."
Yan Xiaobai leaned against the door frame, panting heavily, and threw the money bag in his arms to the shopkeeper.
The unhealed wound cracked again, and Yan Xiaobai struggled to find it.
Just to buy that jade hairpin for Si Tu.
The shopkeeper held the money bag like a hot potato.
The lessons learned from the past are still there, but the money is heavy.
Furthermore, this person is not a good person at first sight.
He is so flustered.
"It's not that the small ones are not for sale, it's just that the jade hairpin is really evil."
After all, it is also a human life, and the shopkeeper kindly persuaded him.
"I bought the hairpin. If I die, I will die first. You just need to pay for the goods."
Yan Xiaobai's sword-like eyebrows were serious, a little impatient.
There were more and more double images in front of him, and he felt dizzy. He had to get the hairpin and leave here quickly.
As long as it is what His Highness wants, no matter how precious and rare it is, he will do his best to bring it to His Highness.
"No way."
The shopkeeper still insisted on his original idea, he didn't want to bear another life.
But the cold touch between the neck and the shining blade made his heart tighten.
A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, so why is he still holding a knife
"I don't want to say it again, I'll give you the money, I just want the jade hairpin."
Yan Xiaobai was reluctant to lift the knife, but luckily the shopkeeper didn't notice his pale face because of the darkness.
"The strong man spares his life, spares his life, the little one will fetch it from you immediately."
The shopkeeper raised his hands and moved his neck back slightly.
Seeing that the person in front of him no longer moved, he dared to turn around and go upstairs.
But before he climbed to the second floor, there was a loud bang behind him.
(end of this chapter)