In the state city, Bai Junwu didn't think about tea and dinner every day, lost his soul, and left everything to his subordinates to deal with.

He has always been obsessed with Jiang Luoyue, but unfortunately the beauty has become famous, and now she has been taken back to Nanping Mansion by Han Yuan.

"Little grandpa, do you have something on your mind?"

Seeing that Bai Junwu was getting haggard day by day, the elderly old butler couldn't help but ask.

The old housekeeper's surname is Ma, he is an old man in the Guogong Mansion, and he has been doing things for the Bai family for many years, this time Bai Junwu went south to Chuzhou, and Bai Jingwen, the prince of Zhongguo, specially sent Ma Butler to take care of his son's diet and daily life.

"Old Ma, how many times have I told you, call me Lord Marshal in the future! Don't call me Grandpa! Bai Junwu said dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, Marshal." Steward Ma asked again: "Are you worried about something?" ”

Bai Junwu said impatiently: "You old man, my father sent you to ask you to arrange my diet and daily life, why do you care so much?" What is on my mind, and why am I telling you? ”

Coveting other people's fiancées, Bai Junwu is embarrassed to mention it casually to others.

Steward Ma is not annoyed, he knows that the little grandfather has been this temper since he was a child, he is impatient, and he can't listen to good words.

After a pause, he said again: "The old slave was entrusted by the grandfather to come here to take care of the marshal, and now you are practicing yourself like this, how can the old slave be worthy of the grandfather's explanation." If you have any troubles, you might as well tell the old slave, maybe I have a way, but I don't have to. ”

When Bai Junwu heard this, he was suspicious, closed the doors and windows, and quietly told Steward Ma what was on his mind.

Steward Ma listened to his words and hurriedly reminded: "Little grandfather, oh no, Lord Marshal, you are a person with a marriage contract!" “

"I know, I know. Do you still need to tell me? ”

"I just like her and want to make her my woman, but she already has a husband, so it's really annoying to me."

"If she marries an ordinary person, it's okay, but it's won instead. Han Won is now a famous young hero in Kyushu, how do you call me? ”

Bai Junwu said and sat down on the chair dejectedly.

Steward Ma tugged at his beard and thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Lord Marshal, it's not that there is no way at all, it's just ......"

"But what? You can make it clear! ”

Bai Junwu was so anxious that he jumped like thunder. This old horse, who speaks intermittently, is really damned.

Steward Ma approached Bai Junwu and whispered what he thought in his heart.

"No, no, never! I, Bai Junwu, have always been above board! It's a villain! ”

Listening to Steward Ma's words, Bai Junwu immediately refused.

Steward Ma said calmly: "The old slave is just giving the marshal an idea, as for whether to do it or not, it depends on you." If you are famous, it is best not to do such a thing. ”

Bai Junwu said unwillingly: "Think about it again, is there any other way besides this?" ”

"The old slave is stupid and can't think of any other way." Steward Ma replied directly.

Bai Junwu hesitated, the idea given to him by Steward Ma was too despicable, he regarded himself as a famous family, and he had always disdained to play conspiracy.

But Bai Junwu likes Jiang Luoyue very much. He thought about it again and again, and finally decided to adopt the plan of the horse steward and put Han Won to death.

Anyway, he is the son of Guogong, even if others suspect that Han Won was killed by him, so what? Without evidence, who dares to talk nonsense.

"I heard that Han Won is going to marry her next month, Lao Ma, what plan do you have to stop them?"

Bai Junwu asked with some concern. He does like Jiang Luoyue, but what is his Bai Junwu identity, how can he ask for a broken shoe that has been worn by someone?

Steward Ma said: "This is not difficult, as long as you do it in advance." ”

"How?" Bai Junwu didn't understand.

"In the name of discussing the military situation, you will first invite the won to the state city, and then act according to the old slave's previous plan......"

Steward Ma explained his thoughts to Bai Junwu in detail.

"Tsk, it's really vicious." After hearing this, Bai Junwu turned his head to look at Steward Ma, and suddenly said in surprise: "Old Ma, I can't see that you actually understand so many evil ways!" ”

Steward Ma shook his head and said nothing, what is this? He has been by Bai Jingwen's side for more than ten years, and he has done all the most sensational things.

…

Nanping Mansion, Fucheng.

Han Won had already moved into the Earl's Palace, which had been built for him by the imperial court, although the mansion was far from complete.

Jiang Luoyue did not return to Gaoyang County with her father, and stayed in Fucheng these days, accompanying Han Won.

Han Won and Jiang Luoyue live in the front yard. Han Xian, Lin Miao, and Komatsu live in the backyard.

Jiang Luoyue originally lived in the backyard and did not live with Han won.

It's only Han Yuan, who sneaked into her room one night a few days ago, and while she wasn't paying attention, he hugged her waist, and then knocked her down.

The lights dimmed, the two of them pushed and shoved slowly, and the clouds and rain began to come, and it was not until dawn on the second day that Han Won sneaked back.

In the next few days, Han Yuan never came back, but Jiang Luoyue couldn't bear the loneliness and took the initiative to move to the main courtyard to live with him.

The winter sun is extraordinarily bright, through the bamboo forest and through the window, sprinkling mottled broken shadows.

It was already the hour of the sun, and Han Yuan and Jiang Luoyue had not gotten up yet.

On the bed, Han Yuan opened his eyes and felt dizzy and tinnitus.

His arrow wound had only been healed for a short time, and his body had not fully recovered. However, Jiang Luoyue tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and lingered with him night and night, almost sucking him dry.

"Han Lang, are you awake?"

Jiang Luoyue didn't know how long she woke up, lying beside Han Yuan softly and bonelessly, looking at him with silky eyes, her voice soft and sticky.

The won snorted! This little girl, you won't want it again.

"Yue'er, it's not too early, look, isn't it time to get out of bed?" Han Won asked tentatively.

"No." Jiang Luoyue put a pair of jade hands into the futon, reached under Han Yuan's body, scratching and scratching.

Oh, my God! Help me!

Han Won couldn't stand the teasing, turned over and pressed the beauty under him, and it was another fierce battle.

Details are omitted.

When Han Won's eyes opened again, it was already twilight. He was the only one on the bed, and Jiang Luoyue didn't know where he went.

He put on his clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and pushed the door open.

"Big brother, someone is looking for you and is waiting in the front hall?"

Han Yuan had just gone out, but he saw Komatsu running over from the corridor in the distance, and said hurriedly.

Han Won walked to the main hall and saw several unfamiliar faces sitting under the hall. Han Won didn't know them, but they did know Han won, and when they saw Han Won coming, everyone immediately stood up and saluted.

"Uncle Han, Your Excellency Marshal has an important military situation to discuss with the officers of various provinces, so he specially sent me and others to inform you. This is a handwritten letter from the marshal. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Steward Ma, and as he spoke, he presented a letter to Han won.

Han Yuan picked up the letter, read it in a hurry, and replied, not doubting him: "You tell Marshal Bai for me, Han will come soon, and he will come to the door in person to thank him for saving my family that day." ”

Steward Ma said: "Uncle Han is too polite, the villain must convey it." ”

Han Yuan ordered people to pack the gold and silver awarded to him by the imperial court into several large carriages, intending to thank Bai Junwu as a thank you.

After everything was ready, he left the capital city with more than 100 personal soldiers and went to the state city.