When Ling Qixuan was ten years old, he was bullied by his brother, and his injuries were so severe that he almost died, and after his injuries improved, he secretly ran out of the palace, found General Zhai, and begged him to let him train with the army.

General Zhai fought on the battlefield in his early years, and in order to protect his master, he was seriously injured by the enemy, and the prince at that time, who is now the saint, invited the best imperial doctor in the palace, but the imperial doctor was too seriously injured and could not do anything.

After General Zhai knew his physical condition, he did not complain, but every time he went to the battlefield, he fought with the enemy desperately, and vented his anger on the enemy.

After the emperor succeeded to the throne, he thanked Zhai Shaoshuai for saving him, and named him the general of the protector of the country, holding two-thirds of the military power of the Dongling Empire.

General Zhai lived up to the emperor's grace, and fought for him all his life, and there are two people in the saint today, Wen is Lan Xiangye, and Wu is this Zhai Shaoshuai General Zhai.

General Zhai didn't want to delay the happiness of any of his daughters' families, insisted on never marrying, and was alone for most of his life, which was one of the reasons why the emperor was relieved to hand over the military power to him.

Looking at the skinny Ling Qixuan, General Zhai felt pity in his heart, thinking of the unfair treatment that this eighth prince had suffered since birth, General Zhai had a strong resonance in his heart.

Lao Tzu is alone, and it's not a big deal if he dies. General Zhai was ruthless and accepted the Eighth Prince. Ling Qixuan followed General Zhai and began to fight on the battlefield, looking at the Eighth Prince who had his own desperate Saburo style, General Zhai liked it very much.

Ten years have passed, and Ling Qixuan has also changed from a lowest-level soldier to a god of war who terrifies the enemy on the battlefield.

When he saved himself a month ago, it was when he was forcibly recalled to the capital by a holy decree from the emperor. Hearing his achievements, everyone in the imperial city was pitiful.

Ling Qixuan, who was only twenty years old, was invincible on the battlefield and became a sharp weapon of the Dongling Empire. He was the youngest general in the Dongling Empire, and his prestige in the army rivaled that of General Zhai. His hardships and efforts are obvious to all, and from the attitude of the soldiers towards him, Lan Junyao can see that they really support him.

Completely opposite to him, Ling Yi, a fellow mother, was predicted by Qin Tianjian that this son would become a great weapon in the future before he was born, Mo Guifei was overjoyed, and the emperor also attached great importance to this son.

The good times didn't last long, Mo Guifei was too ostentatious, and made countless enemies in the palace, half a month before giving birth, Mo Guifei's bird's nest was drugged, although the person who was drugged was later executed, but the eleventh prince Ling Yi was born with a weaker sense of smell than ordinary people.

The emperor thought that he had not protected this son well, and after Ling Yi was born, not only did he not fall out of favor, but he was favored by the emperor, which was really different from his brother.

Compared with the intriguing brothers in the palace, the eleventh prince is like a green lotus protected by a greenhouse, out of the mud but not stained, clear and rippled but not demonic.

Since he was sensible, he has protected his brother, and he is not afraid of those rumors in the palace at all, he is the cause of the day, and the result of today, I am afraid that no one would have thought that the eighth prince who could be bullied by a person at the beginning had actually become the overlord of the party with great power.

Lan Junyao sat alone in the gazebo, digesting the news that her cheap father told her, and never imagined that that person seemed to be brilliant, but had such a miserable past.

Opening her mouth, Lan Junyao let out a sigh, that's it, maybe he won't be here when he wakes up one day, what do you want to do so much, what does the quality of other people have to do with herself?

The cool breeze sends plum fragrance, and the green silk dai is soft around the fingers. The next day, the Ling brothers entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and saw the same picture of a beauty. The hustle and bustle interrupted Lan Junyao's thoughts, and her apricot eyes were half-open, exuding a lazy meaning.

Lan Junyao naturally saw the two brothers, but she didn't see it, and decided to ignore it, her forehead still had a faint pain today, she was afraid that she would really can't help but attack Ling Yi and bring disaster to Prime Minister Lan's family.

The little guy found out that she had disturbed the young lady, and she was busy kowtowing to ask for punishment, Lan Junyao waved her hand to show that she was not to blame, and the little guy retreated.

Ling Yi leaned over to Lan Junyao's side with a shy face, and sat down without waiting for his master's consent. "I'm sorry, I didn't do anything yesterday, can't I apologize to you?"

Seeing that her eyes were still closed, Ling Yi was immediately discouraged, "No one has beaten me since I was so big, or if I don't move here, you can beat me a few times to get angry." ”

Lan Junyao raised her eyes and looked at him, doesn't this guy have a brain, what are you talking about, if she could do it, she would have rewarded him with a fat beating.

Swept away by her eyes, Ling Yi thought she was going to make a move, "Say it first, don't slap your face." As soon as his eyes were closed, he looked like he was slaughtering by Ren Jun, and he saw Lan Junyao's anger rising.

After not seeing any movement for a long time, he suddenly felt a murderous aura attacking behind him, Ling Yi turned his head in fear, a vicious dog face magnified in front of his eyes, the dog's mouth was wide open, grinning with bared teeth, and saliva was still dripping down.

Lan Qingyue held the dog leash in her hand, squeezed between the two of them, looked at the bright white clouds in the sky, and laughed, "The weather is so good today, it's just right for walking the dog." ”

Ling Yi was afraid that the vicious dog would suddenly attack, so he fell off the stone bench and retreated behind him with his hands and feet. With a pop, he fell into the pit behind him, "Help, I can't swim." ”

Ling Yi kept fluttering in the pond, Lan Qingyue got up slowly and leisurely, squatting on the edge of the pavilion, as if talking to herself, "Fish, fish, if you can grow to five feet, it will be enough for our family to eat for a while." ”

Lan Junyao listened to her brother pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and her heart was full of excitement, seeing him splashing comically in the water again, she couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Ling Yi found that the water in the pond only reached his chest, and he couldn't drown people at all, thinking of his embarrassing behavior just now, he blushed with shame, and walked to the edge of the corridor to go up, when he looked up and saw the rhubarb that had been guarding him, he hurriedly retreated, and at this startle, he poured two mouthfuls of water into it.

"Miss Lan, you have a lot of adults, please spare me this time. After returning to the palace yesterday, my father had already taught me a lesson, and in order to make amends for your crimes, my father specially confessed that my brother and sister could take classes with several princes in the future. ”

Hearing his words, Lan Junyao was even more disdainful in her heart, taking classes with the prince, are you rare to be me? Even if you give me the seat of your Lao Tzu, I don't necessarily want this girl to sit. Of course, she only dared to slander these words in her heart, if she said it, it would harm the beauties' father and mother's family and be punished by the nine clans.