According to convention, a princess like Fanyue has some military power and can control 3,000 soldiers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the princess came of age, most of these soldiers were kept in the military camp in the city, except for some who stayed in the princess's mansion to take care of the family.

Now that this body is sixteen years old, to the standard of being able to control military power, Jiang Muxue thought about it for a while, and decided to enter the palace immediately to see the empress, and quickly get the three thousand soldiers in hand.

In her previous life, Fanyue played in the dark, and until she became the princess and the eunuch, she was still playing crazy, where did she think about what the government soldiers were not the government soldiers.

Jiang Muxue cleaned up and was about to enter the palace, when there was suddenly a low-key and luxurious carriage at the door, Jiang Muxue's mind suddenly became excited, she recognized this carriage, it belonged to the husband.

That is, Fan Yue's father Yan Qing's.

The attendant walked up to Jiang Muxue and said respectfully: "Princess, the husband and the king, please go to the palace." ”

"Did Father say anything?"

The attendant stepped back a little and said, "The slave doesn't know. ”

"However, before that, King Zhennan and General Changsheng went to the palace." The attendant added another sentence and kindly reminded him.

Jiang Muxue nodded with a smile and ordered Huairou to reward this little attendant with a silver leaf.

Sitting in the luxurious carriage, Huairou sighed, "Princess, you haven't seen your husband for more than a year. ”

Jiang Muxue sighed, and Huairou lowered her voice, "Your Majesty too, always likes the new and hates the old, and makes the husband really sad......"

"Huairou, don't criticize Her Majesty."

The partition wall still has ears, not to mention that she is walking on the street now, Jiang Muxue thinks it is better to be careful.

As soon as she finished saying this, the carriage stopped suddenly, but Jiang Muxue was not lightly disguised.

"Bold, dare to stop the frame of the husband king, don't die!"

The royal husband who drove the car drank loudly, and hurriedly said after listening to Jiang Muxue's inquiry: "Princess, a little beggar who doesn't want to die just lies in the middle of the road and doesn't leave." ”

Jiang Muxue took a look at the curtain, there was indeed a beggar lying on the road playing scoundrel, but that physique was not 185 or 180, which was not small.

Jiang Muxue got out of the carriage.

"Do you want money or food?" She asked lightly.

The beggar turned over when he heard the sound, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

, isn't this Tang Li?

Although he was dirty and messy, his face was plastered with a lot of ash, and his hair was made into a chicken coop, the beauty was the beauty, and nothing could hide it.

The beautiful bright eyes, the sexy thin lips, the straight and straight nose bridge, the most iconic are the two rows of long curved eyelashes.

When Jiang Muxue looked at Tang Li, Tang Li also looked Jiang Muxue up and down, muttering, "Who said that Princess Fanyue is as beautiful as a fairy, isn't this nonsense!" ”

The little guy on the side nervously persuaded: "Childe, don't talk nonsense." ”

Then he hurriedly smiled at Jiang Muxue and said: "Don't worry, princess, this is the youngest son of King Yue, Fusang Gongzi, the prince has admired the princess for a long time, and today is just to give the princess a unique meeting gift." ”

The mouth was strangely sweet, Jiang Muxue couldn't help but glance at the little guy.

"Fuso, I've seen the princess." Tang Li was careless, and there was no respect or admiration in his words and deeds.

However, Jiang Muxue was in a hurry to see her husband and didn't have time to play with him, so she said a few polite words, and then got into the carriage and set off again.

Fuso, who was "abandoned", was once again dumbfounded.

At the end, he said: "Ugly woman, her temper also stinks, I really don't know what my mother thinks, she wants me to marry her, hum!" ”

"Childe, be quiet, no matter how you say that she is the princess of Yan, your future head of the family...... Marry her, you will be the king of your husband in the future, isn't it your desire to be the king of your husband? ”

"Bah, Bao, don't say nice things for her...... Oh, it's ugly, how can this live......"

"Childe!"

……

When the carriage was about to leave the palace, Jiang Muxue didn't clear her thoughts, and Tang Li's sudden appearance shocked her too much.

Although this messy Xiaochen realm is only more bizarre than the most bizarre, but it is so mysterious, she doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Like Mr. A, Tang Li didn't recognize her, otherwise it would definitely not be this virtue.

"Princess, it's here."

Huairou stretched out her hand to help Jiang Muxue get out of the car.

"The palace is getting more and more depressed." Jiang Muxue stood in front of the red lacquered gate and sighed, and the attendant hurriedly explained, "Her Majesty the Empress has sent people over several times to repair and refresh them, but the king of Kefu is noisy and drives people away every time. ”

"Open the door." Jiang Muxue sighed slightly.

As soon as the words landed, the door opened, and the husband Yan Qing personally came to open the door.

He hadn't seen his daughter for a long time, he was excited, Jiang Muxue was moved and felt a little regretful at the same time, Fan Yue didn't inherit one-third of her father's beauty, it's a pity.

"Come in, Yue'er."

Yan Qing's smile was dry, "Haven't you seen you for a long time, and you don't know your father?" ”

"How so." Jiang Muxue's nose was sour, "I haven't seen you for the rest of my life, and you are also my father." How can a daughter forget her father? ”

Yan Qing was stunned, her eyes shining with bright things.

Three years ago, he became more and more unaccustomed to Fanling's actions, persuaded and persuaded, said and said, and even quarreled in the end. But he was helpless, no matter how hard he tried, Fan Ling was like crazy, and he went farther and farther on the road of death.

He was helpless, powerless, and didn't want to see all this, so he moved away from the Jiaofang Palace and came to this desolate and lonely palace.

At first, Fan Ling was stunned to force him out, and Fan Yue was stunned to not let him see him, once Fan Yue wanted him to secretly climb over the wall to visit and was accidentally learned by Fan Ling, and as a result, Fan Yue was grounded in the princess's mansion for more than a month.

When he heard this, he didn't mention how sad and resentful he was.

Since that time, he has never taken the initiative to think about seeing Brahma Yue.

His daughter, the princess of Fanhuang, will never have a bad time.

Whenever he misses Brahma Yue, he always comforts himself with such reasons.

"Father." Jiang Muxue shouted sweetly and grabbed his arm, "Father, how are you doing these days?" ”

Although she knew that it was not good, Jiang Muxue still asked with a smile, just as Yan Qing forced a smile and said that she had a good life.

When he got to the house, Yan Qing took out a lot of food and things, leaving the palace was miserable, and the treatment was very different from before, Yan Qing knew that his daughter would not look at these things, but he still put them out one by one.

Among them, there were a few woodcut swords, chariots or something, Jiang Muxue was repeatedly amazed that she held it in her hand, and the way she couldn't put it down made Yan Qing eat as sweet as honey.

"Father, bear with me, when I become the empress, I will definitely take you out."

"Yue'er, it's that I don't want to go out."

There has been more than one such conversation between father and daughter, Jiang Muxue couldn't help but think of the mutiny in her previous life, Fan Yue was placed under house arrest by Fan Xing, and Yan Qing, who was leaving the palace, escaped from the imperial city overnight after hearing about it, and then organized an army to crusade, and later lost and committed suicide.

ps: Thank you for the monthly pass of the sachet and scarlet juice, thank you, two, Mo Mo o(n_n)o~~ (To be continued.) )