Chapter 128: Conflict, Marry You

"Brother Huang will not harm this king. Sikong Yan said lightly: "It's just that over the years, whenever the women who appear next to this king, the imperial brother will always pick out all kinds of problems, and in the end, it will not be resolved, but those women have finally entered the palace and become the beauties of the imperial brother's harem, aren't they?"

The emperor's face was a little gloomy, and he looked at Sikong Yan for a long time without speaking.

It's just that Sikong Yan didn't seem to care about the emperor's anger at all, and always sat in place calmly, without even changing his expression.

"Ah Yan, have I indulged you too much over the years?" The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at Sikong Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Most of those women were specially sent by the family, don't you know the purpose of this, the reason why I oppose it is that I don't want you to be involved, and now you are complaining about me?"

"How dare this king complain about the imperial brother?" Sikong Yan smiled and said in a deep voice: "It's just that Su Muyue has nothing to do with any family, and even she is no longer from the Su family, imperial brother, you still plan to interfere, do you mean that you are used to robbing this king?"

Feng Dehai, who was standing on the side, couldn't wait to lower his head into the dust, probably only King Yan dared to talk to the emperor like this in this world, right?

In fact, if you talk about it, His Royal Highness King Yan is indeed more talented in governing the country than the emperor, if it weren't for the Queen Mother's life as a constraint at that time, probably those people would have elected His Royal Highness King Yan as the emperor, right?

Over the years, the emperor has been haunted by this matter, and weren't the people involved in the text case those who originally hoped that King Yan would ascend the throne?

Although he didn't know the inside story, even if he knew it, it was enough to make people tremble.

Feng Dehai has always been cautious, because he knows too much.

These secrets made the emperor trust him even more, and also made his life completely in the hands of the emperor.

"Sikong Yan!" The emperor seemed to have been pierced into his secret thoughts, his eyes suddenly widened, and he threw the tea cup in his hand in front of Sikong Yan, and the delicate tea cup shattered in an instant.

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" the emperor stared at the man sitting not far away with an indifferent expression, and gritted his teeth.

"If the emperor wants to kill, he can do so at any time. Sikong Yan got up slowly, walked over the broken porcelain pieces, and said coldly: "But the imperial brother remember one thing, I am not the imperial sister, and I will not forgive the people who hurt me, especially the people around me." ”

The emperor looked at the back of Sikong Yan leaving, his eyes were red, but he didn't know what to do.

Over the years, he has watched Sikong Yan gradually grow from a handsome young man, and the fear and uneasiness in his heart have become more and more wide, so he has openly and secretly prevented him from being involved with the family, and Sikong Yan seems to have never cared about this, so he slowly let down his guard.

But it wasn't until this moment that the emperor found out that he had never known Sikong Yan, and he kept letting Sikong Yan run between states, just because he didn't want him to gain a firm foothold in the capital, even if the Queen Mother felt that he owed Sikong Yan, he never felt that he owed him anything, because this throne was originally his own!

"Feng Dehai. I don't know how long it took, the emperor's mood finally calmed down, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, King Yan will be rewarded for his meritorious service." ”

"Yes. Feng Dehai knows the emperor's temperament very well, even if he hates it in his heart, he will do the superficial things well, but how good is that Su Muyue, who actually makes His Royal Highness King Yan, who doesn't care about anything, so protective?

……

When Su Muyue woke up, she saw Sikong Yan sitting by the window elegantly and complacently reading a book.

It was already dark outside, and Sikong Yan's face under the candlelight became softer and softer, and Nanjun lay curled up in a ball and fell asleep beside him, as if he had some sweet dream.

Su Muyue looked at Sikong Yan in a daze.

This man is really loved by God, and it seems that all the good things are shown in him, which is particularly fascinating.

"Are you awake?" Sikong Yan turned his head to look at Su Muyue, and when he saw her looking at him stupidly, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "My little Yue'er, are you addicted to my beauty?"

Originally, he was going back to King Yan's mansion, but because of what happened in the palace, his mood was terrible, so he came straight to Su Muyue's mansion.

When he saw Su Muyue who was sleeping, his heart suddenly settled down, and his previous anger dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared.

"It's beautiful. Su Muyue jumped out of bed with a smile, and before she could speak, she was picked up by Sikong Yan, and Su Muyue suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"

"It's cold on the ground. Sikong Yan hugged Su Muyue, picked up her shoes with one hand and put them on her, and chuckled: "My little Yue'er, it's really fragrant to sleep, and you can't wake up no matter how you wake up." ”

"Is it so late now?" Su Muyue looked at the sky and said a little shyly: "I probably didn't sleep well a few days ago because of dealing with the affairs of the Zhao family. ”

Sikong Yan touched Su Muyue's hair, and said with some distress: "Xiao Yue'er, many things can't be done in a day or two, and you have to take care of yourself." ”

He didn't say don't do it when you're tired, and he didn't say that you shouldn't work so hard, because his little moon is a bird soaring in the sky, how can he be restrained?

"When the dust settles on the Luo family's affairs, it will be basically difficult for Sikong Shengzhe to turn over. Su Muyue's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she said in a flat tone: "How is the situation on the prince's side?"

"The disaster situation in Yuanzhou is more than imagined, so the prince estimates that he will not be able to come back for the time being, I heard that the prince killed two officials who violated the yang and yin on the spot, but he suppressed those people. Sikong Yan's fingers gently turned the tips of Su Muyue's hair, and said slowly: "The food and cotton clothes you sent have solved his urgent need." ”

"What did I send?" Su Muyue said with a smile: "The two of us sent it together, at that time, I asked Yun Mo to explain to those victims who sent it, Brother Yan, Yuan Zhou will definitely become the most profitable place for Yun Mo in the future." ”

"The caravan you let Yun Mo lead is really not playing cards according to the rules, here today, there will be there tomorrow, as long as there is a disaster, there will be them, this has not made money and has already put in so much silver, isn't it distressing?" Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue with a smile and asked.

"This is called the people's heart. Su Muyue immediately said: "When these places slowly recover, it will be time for Yunmo to show his skills!"

"You didn't choose the wrong person. Sikong Yan nodded Su Muyue's forehead and said softly, "Let's go, take you to eat." ”

Sikong Yan took Su Muyue to not the kind of restaurant that was full of people, but a very clean vegetarian pavilion, not only were there not many guests inside, but it was difficult to hear even loud talking, so that Su Muyue could hear the gurgling sound of running water when she followed the little two.

"It's such a nice place. When she entered a private seat, Su Muyue whispered to Sikong Yan: "I don't dare to speak loudly." ”

In the previous life, Sikong Shengzhe was a person who liked to be sought after, so most of the places he went to were crowded and complicated, so Su Muyue didn't know that there was such a pure place in the capital.

"This is the place of King Ruyang. Sikong Yan smiled slightly, and said while pouring tea for Su Muyue: "You know King Ruyang, right? ”

Su Muyue was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled in her heart, but she felt abrupt, so she just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but didn't ask much.

"The King of Ruyang is a very gentle man. Sikong Yan seemed to know what Su Muyue was thinking, so he took the initiative to explain: "When the imperial sister married the king of Ruyang, in fact, I also agreed very much, but it is a pity that the king of Ruyang died on the battlefield later. ”

That battle was also an indelible nightmare in Sikong Yan's life.

"Brother Yan. Su Muyue sensed Sikong Yan's sadness, stretched out her hand to cover his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's all over." ”

"It's really been over since I met you. Sikong Yan looked at Su Muyue and spoke meaningfully.

In the past, his dreams were full of bloody killings, and those nightmares corroded him like maggots on tarsal bones, but since Su Muyue accidentally broke into his dreams, he had never dreamed of them again.

Sikong Yan held Su Muyue's hand and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yue'er, I have asked Gonggong Yuan to look forward to the day, and I am ready to marry you on February 22." ”

"Huh?" Su Muyue was taken aback when she heard Sikong Yan's words, and hurriedly withdrew her hand and counted it with her fingers, and after a long time, she asked stupidly: "There is still half a moon!"

"Yes, it's been a long time. Sikong Yan was amused by Su Muyue's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch her nose and said, "Don't you want to?"

"I'm willing!" Su Muyue nodded immediately, as if she was afraid that Sikong Yan would regret it, but suddenly she thought of something, and immediately sat up straight again, and said shyly: "Actually, I'm still thinking about it, it's better, isn't it Brother Yan?"

"Of course not. Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to Su Muyue's side, hugged her in his arms and whispered: "In a few days it will be the Queen Mother's birthday, and then I will tell them the day we get married, Xiao Yue'er, you can only be by my side in this life, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

"Good. Su Muyue nestled in Sikong Yan's arms and smiled sweetly, her brother Yan was about to marry her......

Sikong Yan hugged Su Muyue in his arms tightly, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, and there was a sound around the beam, how could he not see the possessiveness in the eyes of his imperial brother?

For so many years, he has always minded his existence, so why did he keep himself back then?

If he had known this, he must have regretted that he didn't take that opportunity to get rid of himself, right?

However, he can not care about anything, he doesn't care about anyone, but Xiaoyue'er can't!

"What's the place! there's not even a dancing girl?" At this time, an angry roar broke the silence here, and Su Muyue suddenly raised her eyebrows, how could this voice be so familiar?

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