"Master Su is really blessed and fateful."

"If you are poisoned, you can still be sent back in time for treatment, but you can't joke with your life and forget the old man's doctor's instructions?"

The old lady doctor blew her beard and glared at Su Zhiyu, and turned her head to dispense medicine beautifully.

The doctor loves some incurable diseases, Su Zhiyu's poison can be solved, but there will be a little sequelae, the old lady doctor looked away slightly and said: "Your life is saved, but if you don't listen to the old man's words to recuperate, I am afraid that you will lose your life expectancy if you use force again." ”

Su Zhiyu didn't enter the oil and salt, and as soon as the chattering old lady left, he immediately recruited the secret guard to ask about the follow-up of the mountain temple.

"When the subordinates arrived, there were only adults on the scene."

"But after on-site investigation, it was determined that the other party had casualties, and the identity estimate was not low."

Su Zhiyu pondered for a moment, and handed a handwritten letter to Emperor Shengxi. Emperor Shengxi, who received the letter, immediately went to recall Lin Fanchen, who was wandering around, back to the imperial city.

Su Zhiyu and Lin Fanchen, the right-hand men of Emperor Shengxi.

Compared with Su Zhiyu, who can write and martial arts, Lin Fanchen is a pure general, and he will definitely push the pot to Su Zhiyu when he needs to use his brain.

Su Zhiyu was hidden at home by his distressed old father Su Liangchen when he was a child, while Lin Fanchen was sent to the palace as a companion, grew up with the princes, and wore open crotch pants with Emperor Shengxi.

"This palace banquet is getting more and more boring year by year, and it is a group of old foxes."

escaped a minister's suit, and the bachelor Lin Fanchen relied on his good skills and slipped out of the palace banquet directly.

Thinking of Emperor Shengxi's instructions, he hid in the shadows and wandered around the palace, observing the changes in the palace, trying to find out the flaws in the palace's defenses. Lin Fanchen, who was squatting on the tree to hide from the clean, couldn't figure it out, with Su Zhiyu here, what did he do when he called him back?

Watching the fox fight? Pain in the skull.

Lin Fanchen didn't feel that the reckless man scolded by Su Zhiyu was scolding people at all.

Lying on the branches, Lin Fanchen closed his eyes and began to miss Bianguan Wuji's hearty persuasion.

Suddenly, he pricked up his ears, Lin Fanchen opened his eyes, and someone was coming.

Who is it? Patrol guards? Harem concubines? Or an assassin? Lin Fanchen was secretly on guard, ensuring that he could strike at any time, listening to the footsteps, if it was an assassin, it would not be professional at all.

Catching a glimpse of Lan Yu'er, Lin Fanchen turned over and sat up.

I have to use a word to describe the person in front of him, Lin Fanchen thought about it, and there was only one pleasing to the eye.

"Who are you?" Lin Fanchen jumped off the tree and blocked Lan Yu'er's way, "Why did you appear in the palace for what purpose?" ”

Lan Yu'er took a step back, looking up at Lin Fanchen, a head taller than her, with a beard, very rugged, incompatible with this gold-carved palace.

"Who are you?" Lan Yu'er retreated vigilantly.

The tiredness of the banquet vanished, and she began to wonder if the person in front of her would be an assassin.

If she was an Assassin, how could she alert the Queen Mother?

The two men were surprisingly on the same page.

"Lin Fanchen, I'm lucky to know the girl."

Looking at the hair ornaments and clothes, unlike the assassin and the concubine, it could only be a noble lady who came to the banquet.

The more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was to the eye, Lin Fanchen was about to move, and wanted to fish people back to the nest first and then ask for the holy decree. He has always been single, and suddenly wanted to open it, thinking that Emperor Shengxi would not refuse, after all, the Lin family is in a single lineage.

The emperor wanted the Lin family to have a successor more than anyone else.

"I'm Lan Yu'er, it turns out that you are the protagonist of the palace banquet, why is it different from what the queen said?" Looking Lin Fanchen up and down, Lan Yu'er was very puzzled.

The queen said that General Lin was a personable and beautiful man.

She also said that General Lin was very popular with the little ladies, and he and Su Zhiyu were called the two beauties of the imperial city back then.

But the sparse beard in front of him is not worthy of the name.

Lin Fanchen asked curiously: "What did the queen mother say about me?" ”

"Saying that you and Lord Su are the two beauties of the Imperial City, Lord Su lives up to the name, you don't look like it." Lan Yu'er has something to say.

Put Su Zhiyu and Lin Fanchen together, and suddenly jumped from exquisite calligraphy and painting to mountain flavor, the span is too big, Lan Yu'er wanted to take it slowly, and stared at Lin Fanchen with a look that you are not threatening for a good name.

Lin Fanchen touched his face in confusion, put aside the sentence and waited.

"Who's going to wait for you?" Lan Yu'er stomped her feet, and stood still again.

Lin Fanchen, who appeared again, was dressed in a scholarly shirt, with a smooth face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a smile with the taste of a breeze and a bright moon.

Seeing Lan Yu'er retreat on guard, Lin Fanchen was depressed, has changed so much?

"Re-acquaint, in Xia Lin Fanchen."

"Impossible, how could you be Uncle Beard just now?" Lan Yu'er jumped up in surprise, as if she had changed her face after shaving.

Lin Fanchen closed himself and kept silent.

After a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, Lan Yu'er barely believed that the young man in front of her was really the bearded uncle just now.

"I'm a military general, and being too handsome is not conducive to commanding the soldiers, so I simply have a beard." Lin Fanchen remembered with a toothache that he had just stepped into the barracks. Butterfly

The Lin family's military exploits were all earned by themselves, and seeing that Lin Fanchen was messing around with the prince, Father Lin simply asked the emperor to throw his son into the army.

Compared with the five big and three rough soldiers, the handsome Lin Fanchen is particularly easy to bully.

From time to time, there are soldiers who are not long-sighted, and they are beaten by Lin Fanchen and enter the medical tent without repentance, and Lin Fanchen grows a beard in anger.

All the soldiers lamented one after another, and the pleasing existence was gone.

With a beard all year round, Lin Fanchen almost forgot his original appearance.

Chatting with Lan Yu'er with something interesting to say, Lin Fanchen looked at Lan Yu'er with shiny eyes, and once again had the urge to take the person back.

"What's the scenery like over there?" Lan Yu'er asked curiously.

In Lan Zhengguo, the place she went to was the courtyard outside the imperial city.

She sat on the chariot, and when she lifted the curtains, she could only see the eaves flying up obliquely, and the backs of the people who were kneeling and trembling. Since her father's staff killed a woman who handed her flowers, Lan Yu'er has never had contact with the people of Lan Zhengguo again.

Later, she came to the palace of Zhao Guo, and in the face of the magnanimous emperor, Lan Yu'er chose to stay in the palace obediently.

At first, she showed that she was unwilling to be a concubine, which had exhausted all her courage.

"Biansai is different from the Imperial City, the girl there is fierce and reasonable, and when she meets someone she likes, she will confess loudly and even rob someone, as long as she is interested in each other, she can become a husband and wife, but the girl who is angered will also pick up the guy and chase three streets." Speaking of this, Lin Fanchen had palpitations.

He once led troops on patrol and encountered a fire in the sky.

The fire was very big and had to be controlled, and Lin Fanchen, who led the soldiers to actively deal with it, was burned with his hair burned.

With a bald head and no eyebrows and beard, and looking strange, Lin Fanchen was still blocked by a tough girl on the street to confess loudly, and even more excessively drilled directly into his house and didn't leave.

The frightened Lin Fanchen excused himself to inspect and ran away with his soldiers.

The generals who were replaced were rejected by the girls, and sent their own soldiers to scold Lin Fanchen for being unkind.

Kindness, innocence is gone, Lin Fanchen pouted, and was especially careful about his beard from then on.

Lan Yu'er laughed when she heard it.

The bell in the palace rang, and the sound of silk and bamboo seemed to be nothing.

"The palace banquet is almost over, I should go back." Lan Yu'er, who seemed to be awakened, got up and ran away with her skirt, turned around and smiled at Lin Fanchen, "General Lin, I'm very happy to see you today." ”

"Which noble girl are you?"

Tell him that he'll let the matchmaker come in.

Lin Fanchen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, but he couldn't hear back from the beauty.

Sneaking back to the palace banquet, Lan Yu'er was called to her side by the sharp-eyed Su Mingyue.

"What happy thing did Yu'er just encounter?" Su Mingyue looked at Lan Yu'er with a smile on her face, like a shy flower bone, and the sorrow between her eyebrows was swept away.

Suddenly remembering that she was still the concubine of Emperor Shengxi, Lan Yu'er shook her head.

"Just walk outside, think of some happy things, Sister Queen, I'll be seated first." Afraid that the queen would ask, Lan Yu'er was witty.

Su Mingyue looked at Lan Yu'er with a smile, and caught a glimpse of Lin Fanchen, who had changed his appearance, and beckoned to the palace people.

The palace people shrewdly withdrew, and after a while, they came to Su Mingyue's side and lowered their voices and said, "The slave maid heard from the palace people outside that General Lin had just met the princess, and he specially washed up halfway. ”

"Go ahead, let them keep their mouths shut, this palace has its own opinions on this matter."

Looking at Lan Yu'er and then at Lin Fanchen, a talented woman, Su Mingyue's heart moved slightly.

Lan Yu'er doesn't want to enter the palace as a concubine, so she can't keep putting people in the harem to gossip, and besides, the young and beautiful little girl will inevitably be unmoved after watching it for a long time, and Emperor Shengxi is not a saint, so Su Mingyue has always wanted to find a home for Lan Yu'er.

She thought that Lin Fanchen was a suitable candidate.

Su Mingyue decided to end the palace banquet and talk to Lan Yu'er.

Seeing that Lan Yu'er didn't have time to say hello, Lin Fanchen was called away by Emperor Su Zhiyu of Shengxi.

"You all have warm nephrite in your arms, brother, I am still alone, you can't do this." Lin Fanchen protested loudly.

Emperor Shengxi raised his eyebrows, "Which noble girl do you fancie?" I give marriage. ”

"I don't know which noble girl she is, but I was called by you just when I wanted to ask." Lin Fanchen, who missed the opportunity, was depressed.

Su Zhiyu knocked on the table, "Since you can attend the palace banquet, are you afraid that you won't be able to find it?" Let's get down to business first, Ruonan is still waiting for me at home, she has recently had problems dyeing cloth, and I hurried back to her sister. ”

Su Zhiyu accepted the angry gaze of the emperor and the general very calmly.

"I took a turn, there is a problem with the defense of the palace, and the patrol is not timely and there is a big gap between shifts."

Chatting with Lan Yu'er, Lin Fanchen didn't forget the business, "The minister suggested that Your Majesty should reorganize the Imperial Forest Army, not to mention protecting the family and defending the country with this lazy appearance, and he can't even guard the gate of the palace at a critical moment." ”

"I'll leave this matter to you, how about you?"

Emperor Shengxi happily handed over the task to Lin Fanchen and turned his head to care about Su Zhiyu's progress.

"The remnants of Jiangxi have lost their traces again, and they can't afford to rise up for the time being, but Your Majesty's safety is still a problem." Su Zhiyu slowly said his guess, "In addition, please transfer Jing Zhaoyi's peony medicine, the minister is worried that the remnants of Jiangxi will attack the two of them, and Yang Susu's matter should also be informed of Yang County's order." ”

"Do as you say, Yang County ordered Na Rong Zhen to think about it again."