Chang Huan, the wrong beast general, 257 has to be her

When Zhang Ziche hurried back to the capital from the small residence of Tangmen, the whole person was skinny. Love and love

When he returned to the capital, he did not return to the palace, but went to verify Yue Xunhuan's words.

The result is bloody, flesh and blood blurred, and every word is the truth.

Zhang Ziche was hit by five thunderbolts, and went to the general's mansion with a sluggish expression.

The seal on the door of the General's Mansion has been torn off, and Southern Chang'an has regained its former glory.

It's just that everyone has died, and there is no more laughter in the General's Mansion.

Empty, deserted.

Zhang Ziche pushed the door in, and there was no one inside.

The door is very atmospheric, but it has become an empty mansion and no one is inhabited.

The blood in the General's Mansion was flowing like a river, and the bones were everywhere, and Zhang Ziche had witnessed it with his own eyes.

At that time, there was no wavering heart, and he endured humiliation and burden for so many years, if he wanted to ascend the throne as the emperor, if he wanted to sit firmly in the country, then the general's mansion would be destroyed.

Zhang Ziche knelt in front of the ancestral spirit tablet, looked at the ancestors of the ancient family, and felt shameless.

It was he who sent them to Huangquan Road with his own hands.

After kneeling for three days and three nights, Zhang Ziche respectfully kowtowed seven times in a row, and then entered the palace.

In Zhang Ziche's memory, he was an abandoned baby who was picked up by Lian Xingchen......

I grew up with Lian Xingchen since I was a child, played together, and studied together, until I was sent to training camp when I was eight years old.

Among the thousands of people, he fought his way out of the blood, became the only one who survived, and returned to Lian Xingchen's side.

However, they are all shadow-like existences, they are all in the shadows, and they don't even have an identity, and in the eyes of the world, he is long dead.

Over the years, Zhang Ziche has been following Lian Xingchen, always thinking that he was an orphan who was picked up by Lian Xingchen.

When Nan Changan was holding the Qianqian knot sent by Song Dongli and staring at it tenderly, he heard the report that Zhang Ziche was back.

A smile appeared on his face: "Ziche, you are finally back." Ziche, thank you for your hard work. ”

Zhang Ziche was silent as always, and his words were always few. What's more, now he is so confused that he is speechless.

Nan Changan was in a good mood now, and smiled: "Ziche, you are not young anymore, you can see if there is a woman you like, as long as you say it, I will give you a marriage!" ”

The woman you fancied...... Zhang Ziche raised his head firmly and said, "I want Tang Chujiu!" ”

The blood debt of the ancient family, among which Song Lanjun is indispensable!

Moreover, Tang Chujiu used to be the general's wife...... Later, Guangguang married Song Lanjun, and the General's Mansion has always become the laughing stock of the world.

Why did Song Lanjun get happiness?! Why is the spring breeze proud!

As soon as Zhang Ziche's words fell, the smile on Nan Changan's face changed, frowning and knotting, showing the might of the Son of Heaven: "Ziche, weishenme?" ”

weishenme？ Because of guilt, because of unwillingness! Because of the pain......

Nan Chang'an said earnestly: "Ziche, you should know that she is the wife of the minister in the ninth month!" ”

Even if I want her now, I have to scruple and endure it!

Zhang Ziche pursed his lips and said, "I have to be her!" ”

It really has to be her, who made her the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion! And...... Zhang Ziche glanced at Nan Changan out of the corner of his eye, although he had never said what he thought about Tang Chujiu, but he knew his heartbeat.

Nan Chang'an's face was very ugly, and Chu Jiu was good-hearted, but the previous words were said again, and you didn't joke.

What's more, if there is no Zhang Ziche, it will definitely not be able to be regained.

If it weren't for him, he would still be in the courtyard in the suburbs, being the frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Nan Chang'an secretly rejoiced at this time that the ninth day of the first month was Song Lanjun's person, otherwise there was no reason not to allow it at this moment.

After pondering for a while, he said in embarrassment: "Ziche, this is good, among the noble women, as long as you fancy it, you can do it." No, you also know that he has just ascended the throne now, and he needs Song Lanjun's connections and talents, so he can't be moved. ”

Zhang Ziche was firm and persistent: "Other women don't want it, I only take one scoop of three thousand weak water, and it must be the ninth day of the first month." No matter how beautiful other women are, they can't get into my eyes. ”

Nan Changan looked at the background of Zhang Ziche's departure, and the smile on his face was lost.

Since the sub-car has to be the ninth day of the first month! When is the friendship for the ninth student?

Is it in the zone of effect?!

Nan Chang'an's face is getting colder and colder, the ninth day of the first month is me! It can only be mine, no one wants to rob it!

Because of Zhang Ziche's words, Nan Chang'an suddenly had the heart to meet Tang Chujiu.

It's just that I can't go to the minister's mansion to meet each other, because there is no fair and honest reason.

Even if he used official reasons to find Song Lanjun, Tang Chujiu had been in the boudoir and it was difficult to meet each other.

After thinking about it, Nan Changan went to Concubine Li in the harem.

After ascending the throne, in order to sit on the throne, Nanchang'an sealed four concubines, six concubines and eight beauties...... Their families are all family, and they play an important role in the Eastern Qing Kingdom.

Now in this harem, the most favored is Concubine Li.

looks the most beautiful, the most empathetic, and because of her mother's shili, the grace is strong.

When Concubine Li saw Nan Chang'an coming, she immediately smiled like a flower and was charming.

After waiting for half an hour, after a vivid love between men and women, Nan Chang'an has been granted his wish in silence.

The joy between the bed brothers, Concubine Li thought it was a holy favor, but it was just a means of Southern Chang'an.

gave Concubine Li a bed affair and asked her to summon the ladies into the palace to enjoy the flowers and contact the feelings...... Among the noble ladies, there is already the ninth day of the first month.

Who is the most popular courtier now? Of course, the Song ministers who helped the monarch win the throne! His wife is even more worth a hundred times, and the tide is rising.

The most favored concubine of the new emperor is invited, not to mention that this is the supreme grace, let's just say that now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, it is the time when the son of heaven and a courtier, the relationship is good, it represents the prosperity of the family in the future, who dares not to come?

Even if you don't want to come, you have to think about the future of the family, and you have to come.

When Tang Chujiu received the invitation, he smiled.

She knew what this big red invitation post represented.

It represents the nobility of status, the knot of everyone, and the glory and wealth.

After Song Lanjun saw the post, his face was iron-blue.

Although this invitation was sent by Concubine Li, Song Lanjun was very sure that it was the new emperor's means.

Clearly appreciating the flowers, I'm afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink!

Song Lanjun looked at Song Dongli, who was smiling on his face, pursed his lips, and agreed.

Song Dongli wore gold and silver, dressed up in jewelry, and entered the palace like a noble lady.

Concubine Li also looked at Song Dongli differently, among so many noble ladies, this minister and lady was the most proud, and the scenery was infinite.

Song Chenxiang is a great contributor to the new emperor's accession to the throne, and with his means and talents, he will definitely be favored for a long time in the future.

Although Concubine Li's family is a century-old family, and her family has been very popular with the new emperor recently, when it comes to the celebrities around the new emperor, no one is as good as Song Chenxiang.

Therefore, for the minister's wife, Concubine Li is very attentive and treats each other with a smile.

Everyone is full of stars for Song Dongli, forming a faction headed by her.

In the garden to enjoy the flowers, among so many noble ladies, only Song Dongli and Concubine Li walked side by side.

Concubine Li affectionately held Song Dongli's hand, talking and laughing, and later became interested when she saw the blooming red flowers, and proposed that everyone compose a poem.

There was no objection from the crowd.

Although Song Dongli grew up in Xinghua Village, he has entered the school in the end, and in the past few years, he has spent a lot of effort on vassal elegance and made up for it.

What's more, with her current status, no matter how mediocre the poems she makes, no one will say it uninterestingly.

But this time, Song Dongli's poem is really good, because this poem was once made by Song Lanjun, and she just moved it over: Daobai is not really white, and words are not as red as red. Please don't look at heaven.

After everyone saw it, they all praised it with a smile: "Mrs. Chancellor is really ...... literary talent"

can Concubine Li, all say that they are breathtaking, and they are willing to bow down.

As a matter of course, he won the first place, and Song Dong said nonchalantly: "Everyone laughs at me." ”

When he said this, he raised his head proudly, and the smugness in his eyes could not be concealed.

At this moment, Nan Changan came over with his father-in-law beside him.

He waited patiently for a long time before passing by inadvertently, and when he saw the figure in the crowd, the tenderness in Nan Chang'an's eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve. With Zhang Ziche and Song Lanjun's soft spot for Tang Chujiu, this makes Nan Changan even more imperative for her. This kind of psychology is like eating steamed buns, when a person eats it, he doesn't feel anything, but once someone grabs it and eats it, it will be fragrant......