Yang Yong, who was invited to wait in the military tent, had all kinds of thoughts turned sharply.

What's going on?

Why did Yang Shuang, the king of horse thieves, tie up his aunt?

Do you want to do something wrong?

"Lord Eldest Sun, do you know the details?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Yang Dudu was assassinated in Wujia Town, and when he was searching for assassins, he met the eldest princess, maybe the two sides had a little misunderstanding, so he tied the eldest princess here."

Changsun Sheng really didn't know how to call Yang Lihua, so he simply found a title to put on him.

However, this set is not good, but Yang Yong is cautious.

'Eldest princess? That's a good name! ’

'Tie up your aunt here, could it be that the barbaric horse thief Yang Shuang has taken a fancy to his aunt? ’

Since my father ascended the throne, my aunt has been very complaining and depressed, and a few days ago I heard my mother say that she wanted to find a family for her aunt to remarry. ’

"When I saw my aunt's face just now, I rarely smiled, but she was tied up, and she was still like this."

Yang Yong's face changed, and he suddenly thought of the leather whip and tiger chair in the corner.

'The aristocratic circle is a little messy, is my aunt so good? ’

However, if Lang has a concubine, he will ask his father to give his aunt the title of princess and marry Yang Shuang, the king of horse thieves, which is also a happy event! ’

'In this case, isn't the matchmaker himself?'

Yang Yong sat up abruptly and exclaimed, "Eldest princess, not bad!" ”

Changsun Sheng was taken aback, instantly put away his eyes as if he was looking at a neuropath, got up and asked with concern, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, what's wrong with you?" ”

In order not to leak such a big credit to the second child, Yang Yong shook his head silently, "It's okay, even if I think of my aunt's rough life, it's time to ask my father to arrange a name for her." ”

How dare Sun Sheng, the chief of royal affairs, participate, and turned his head to look outside the tent, "General Niu, shouldn't we go out?" ”

"Wait! I'll ask Big Brother! ”

Not long after, Yang Shuang walked out of the military tent with his head held high, and behind him, Yang Lihua, who was only eight years old with his daughter, followed him closely, comforting the frightened little girl while walking, and the smile on his face was never more vivid. (In ancient times, it was so early to give birth to a child, and Lao Xie was also scared to check the information.) ）

Seeing this scene, Yang Yong's eyes flashed.

'The barbarian deserves to be a barbarian, did the mother and daughter both accept it? ’

But it's a bit of a family of three! ’

"Ahem!" Yang Shuang was a little embarrassed, and asked Changsun Sheng to find a way to translate it himself, so Shi Shiran went to the front military tent to see if Lu Xiaobu had woken up.

It's night, inside the Lizheng Palace.

Yang Jian and Queen Dugu looked at their eldest son with a blank voice and spittle, and after he retreated, they still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"This husband, is this true?"

Yang Jian brushed his beard and said silently: "Since ancient times, beauties have been matched with heroes, the children of my family are born handsome, and Yang Shuang's martial arts are world-famous, this matter is not impossible!" ”

Queen Dugu's face was worried, "The concubine thinks that this matter can't be hastily resolved!" The barbarians have always been ferocious, and the eldest girl has suffered a lot, and she must not get out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf pack again! ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his brows furrowed, "Wait until I personally ask the eldest girl, see what she thinks, and then make a decision!" ”

"I'm afraid that the eldest girl has been confused by that Yang Shuang, and I don't know that the barbarians are cruel!"

"Then summon the eldest girl and ask her together?"

"That's great!" Queen Dugu loved her daughter very much, and couldn't help but ask again: "This princess's canonization is not trivial, what does the husband think?" ”

"It's our daughter, and it should be sealed!" Yang Jian got up and walked, stroked his beard and smiled, "If it is true as Difa said, then as a father, I naturally hope that she can live this life in peace and happiness, why don't you make her Princess Leping?" ”

"Great goodness!" Queen Dugu high-fived and admired.

Not much.

Yang Lihua, who was still thinking about the daytime, walked into the palace with her daughter, who was very curious, but kept silent.

After the ceremony.

Dugu Jialuo stepped forward and compared his granddaughter's height, "Ying'er has grown taller again!" ”

"Imperial Grandmother Wan'an!"

"Why don't you salute the imperial grandfather?" Yang Jian squinted and smiled.

Yuwen Eying seemed a little frightened, and shrank behind Dugu Jialuo and didn't dare to show her head.

Yang Jian was bored with himself, so he had to look at his daughter, although his eyes were full of guilt, his tone was a little stiff: "What about Yang Shuang?" ”

Speaking of someone, Yang Lihua suddenly remembered the pair of salty pig's trotters, the white rabbit in her mouth, and a few strong men introduced, she couldn't help blushing, and nodded slightly, "Mighty and handsome, quite polite." ”

"Humph!" Seeing that her daughter was not angry, Queen Dugu snorted coldly, "Listen to Difa, he tied you up?" ”

"It's just a misunderstanding, when I passed through Wujia Town, I just saw him rushing back and forth in the group of assassins alone" Thinking of the little uncle's comfort, Yang Lihua hurried and conveniently.

Yang Jian held his forehead with his hand, and sighed in his heart, it's over, my daughter is not saved!

This night, the people of Daxing City couldn't sleep for a long time.

Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo went back and forth, each thinking about how to handle the canonization of their daughter or marriage.

In the emperor's heart, it is naturally good to be able to marry, and Yang Shuang, the king of horse thieves, will be regarded as his own family in the future.

But he had doubts in his heart, whether it was the fifth child or not!

In Dugu Jialuo's heart, he really couldn't bear to let his daughter marry far away in the Western Regions.

Yang Shuang is the governor of the Western Regions after all, and it is impossible to stay in the capital forever, and the war in the Northern Regions is not over, maybe the barbarian will have to go on an expedition to Sha Boluo, and the battlefield sword has no eyes, if it is not good, the daughter will have to be widowed.

The people in the East Palace also turned to the side.

Yang Lihua hugged her daughter, and her thoughts drifted to her innocent childhood

The crown prince Yang Yong waited anxiously for his parents' decision, he had suppressed it for too long and really wanted to rise.

Yang Guang, the king of Jin, was carrying the canonization documents prepared by Yang Su, and around him, Yu Wenshu and others were choosing Chinese clothes for him.

Daxing City.

The wives and children of every family gathered together, some talked about how Yang Shuang's assassination killed the Quartet, some talked about how the Western Regions would be tomorrow, and some talked about whether they could get cattle and sheep.

Outside the city.

Jing Zhaoyi, who was struggling, didn't know that Yang Lihua was no longer in trouble, and led the soldiers to look around with lanterns.

As for Yang Shuang's assassination, it is obvious that he is too busy.

Inside the makeshift camp.

Shi Da, Niu Er, Zhong Kui, Aba and Lu Xiaobu, who woke up, are drawing lots.

Yang Shuang put a few paper balls into his helmet and shook them desperately, "Let's say okay, there is only one princess, no matter who draws it, you must marry!" ”

"Big brother, can you not participate?" It seems that Shi Da, who was beaten, was very entangled.

"No way!" Several others spoke in unison.

There is no way, they don't want to marry the princess, so they can only pull everyone into the gang, so that the chance of winning will be greatly reduced.

"Here we go!" Yang Shuang slammed the helmet in front of him.

Niu Er quickly took out one, unfolded it and took a look, white paper!

"Haha, Lao Tzu survived!"

Zhong Kui and Abba shot almost at the same time, and the next moment they also blurted out with cheers.

The weak Lu Xiaobu and Shi Da glanced at each other and took out one each.

"Huh" Lu Xiaobu unfolded it and let out a long breath.

Shi Da's face turned pale, and he reached out and stuffed the paper ball into his mouth.