"As subjects, we eat the emperor's salary and need to be loyal to the emperor. Although the emperor died, the empress is the emperor's widow and the mother of the state of Chu. We will do our best to protect her and bring her back safely. Go to the Fuzhou camp!"
Vice General Jia continued to speak impassionedly.
Zhang Eryong couldn't help asking, "General, I would like to ask, can King Zhan marry a concubine now?"
Vice-General Jia said, "Never!"
Zhang Eryong's face turned pale, it turned out that that person never married Lan'er!
That's right, he is the dignified direct prince, a nobleman of the royal family, and has a noble status, while Lan'er is a small peasant girl. The status of the two is very different. How could he be married to Lan'er? Even if Lan Er was snatched by his side, at best he was just a concubine, how could he really respect Lan Er and give Lan Er the status of concubine
Thinking of this, Zhang Eryong felt a sudden pain in his heart!
His most cherished girl, whom he regards as his life, was supposed to get married this year, but now, they can only live apart. He went to the military camp in this unaccompanied place, and she, maybe Has been imprisoned by that person in the backyard of his mansion, being a poor canary...
"General, when we bring the Empress back, what's the next step?" Zhang Eryong asked.
Hearing this, Deputy General Jia's eyes became sharper. He clenched his fists and said firmly, "Naturally, he raised his troops to fight against traitors and avenge the emperor!"
Hearing this, Zhang Eryong also clenched his fists, his heart was surging for a moment.
If he raises his troops to attack King Zhan, if the crusade is successful, he can rescue Lan'er from time to time, and reunite with Lan'er
This thought immediately cheered him up!
He has to work hard to make meritorious service and strive for another promotion. As long as he has enough status and military merits, he will be able to ask the commander for her when the crusade is successful...
Soon, Deputy General Jia left the camp with a dozen of his confidants who were highly skilled in martial arts, and headed towards the capital at full speed.
He tried his best to remain calm in front of his subordinates, maintaining the demeanor that a loyal courtier should have.
However, he felt that he was about to be unable to maintain his composure. He had to hurry up and travel day and night to find the queen as soon as possible, protect her well, shelter her from the wind and rain, and stop anyone from bullying her. If possible, he would Protect her for the rest of her life and be her loyal servant forever!
June is the rainy season in the south. Everyone is riding horses, but the sky does not know when it started to rain lightly. The rain is not heavy, and it hits the body one after another. Just like when he first met her years ago.
The drizzle was like silk, and the smoke was hazy.
At that time, he was still a beggar on the street, because a bun was knocked down in the rain by a group of adult beggars, they kicked his head and chest fiercely, he thought he would be beaten to death, but the opposite The vermilion door was opened.
He will never forget that day. At that time, he was lying in the rain in despair and was beaten to death. He thought he was going to go down to meet his parents and reunite with his parents who starved to death in the famine. Well, in the end, she came out.
Even though twenty years have passed, he still clearly remembers her appearance at that time. She was wearing a pink-blue long dress with a little makeup on, her long hair was fluttering, and there was beauty in every frown and smile that people yearn for.
He has grown up so much, and he has never seen such a beautiful woman, gentle, dignified, beautiful, and elegant, as if all the beautiful words in the world are not enough to describe her.
He stared at her fixedly, seeing her walking towards him step by step, his heart was constantly surging, as if the imminent death was insignificant...
When the beggars saw her coming out, they were so frightened that they lost the ferocity they had when they beat him. They all ran away in a panic like dogs with their tails between their legs.
She walked to his side, looked at the blood flowing from his head, and frowned delicately, "Oh, my head is broken, why are these people so cruel?"
The girl holding the umbrella advised her, "Miss, he's just a beggar, don't bother with him."
He thought she would follow the girl's advice and turn around and leave. At that moment, he felt ashamed of his humbleness for the first time, and it was also the first time that he felt deeply annoyed and heartbroken for his humbleness.
However, what surprised him was that she didn't leave, not only didn't leave, but also squatted down beside him.
He smelled the faint fragrance from her body, which was the best smell he had ever smelled in his life. Even after twenty years, he could still recall that intoxicating smell in his midnight dream.
She looked at his bleeding head, and said with pity, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. A beggar is also a person and a life. Now that he is seriously injured and collapsed at my door, how can I turn a blind eye..."
Her voice is beautiful, like a gurgling mountain spring, like a lark in the forest, only seeing her and hearing her voice, he will no longer feel the pain in his body.
Later, she sent someone to take him to the hospital, and asked the doctor in the hospital to treat him.
In the medical center, he heard people talk about her life experience. It turned out that she was the daughter of the prime minister's wife, the fiancee of the present prince, Chu Qiao among the noble girls in the capital, and a real golden branch and jade leaf.
She is gentle, kind, dignified, and courteous, with all the virtues in one, she is simply the embodiment of perfection...
He felt that even if he died now, it was worth it. He, who was as humble as a mustard, was cared for and taken care of by such a perfect woman. In this life, even if he died, he would have no regrets.
He was born in the countryside since he was a child, and his family was poor. The women he came into contact with were all small-bellied, caring, rude, vulgar and ignorant. Now he saw such an elegant and dignified woman, and was treated gently by her, so, in his life In his heart, this perfect woman exists like a belief, enough for him to worship for a lifetime.
Later, when his injury healed, he went to thank her and say goodbye. She gave him a bag of money and asked him to use the money to make a living. She gently encouraged him and asked him to work hard to create a career.
He accepted her suggestion and joined the military camp, because he had a belief that he would become strong enough to protect her, even though they were far apart, she was the future mother of a country, very Maybe they will never see each other again, and she will never need his protection.
However, he just wants to gamble, bet on one event, in case she falls out of favor, suffers, or the country is ruined and the family dies, he must make himself stronger so that he can protect her at that time.
So, he became extremely brave, no matter the big battle or the small battle, he could fight desperately, and soon, he won the respect of his superiors by virtue of his fearless spirit. Slowly promoted to Shichang, Mochang... and finally to the deputy general who is under one person and above ten thousand...
He can finally protect her. Although he hopes that she will be safe and happy all her life and never need his protection, the time has come.
He received a letter from her flying pigeon, saying that her husband and child died at the hands of Chun Yuxuan, and she was also abused and imprisoned by him.
She asked him for help, and sincerely asked him for help.
The moment he received her letter, he had already decided without hesitation that he would help her, regardless of everything, at all costs, even if he was not Chun Yuxuan's opponent, even if the result of helping her would be blood spattering three feet , with his head in a different place, he didn't hesitate, and he never turned back!
Relying on his many years of friendship with the general, he successfully persuaded the general to assist her with him, assist her in eradicating traitors, and help her avenge her husband and children.
He hoped that he could help her get what she wanted, and hoped that after this incident, she could completely trust herself and keep herself by her side, even if he was only a guard guarding the gate for her, but as long as By guarding her, he will feel that his life is perfect and happy...
He has already passed his thirties, and he has achieved fame long ago, but he has never married a wife and had children in his life, and he also has concubines who prostitute children. Many people don't understand why he wants to live such an ascetic life. Only he knows, in In his eyes, only she is a woman, no, she is a goddess. In his eyes, any other woman is worthless...
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Recommend a friend Wenwen "First Lady: Hello, Mr. President" / Shuying Xieyue
The people did not expect that at the age of 29, Mr. President did not marry the number one lady of country a, but married a Cinderella instead.
When a reporter interviewed you one day, he asked, "Excuse me, what is the secret of your love with your wife?"
Your Excellency the President's eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, "It is a vigorous effort, then declines, and exhausts three times. The other is exhausted and the other is full, so restrain it."
The reporter was at a loss.
Your Excellency smiled and said nothing.
At home, I saw the face of the interviewed wife was as dark as ink, her teeth were gritted, and there was a shyness between her brows.
"This rascal!"
The reporter must have never imagined that the noble and elegant President is talking about tricks in the house.
If Madam loses her temper, she can teach her a lesson on the bed. If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, after three times, Your Excellency Madam will be as obedient as a cat.
This is a healing article, I sincerely hope that every reader can choose a city to die in old age, and meet someone with a white head.