Chapter 451: Samurai Yan's Attitude

"Husband, you ......" Yang was pleasantly surprised, but his heart was very confused, in the morning, he was still lying on the couch with weak breath, terminally ill, but now he has regained his vitality, is it because he has taken some kind of panacea, even so, there should be a process of dissipation of medicinal effect.

"I'll talk about it later." Wu Shi Yan didn't answer directly, just looked at Cen Zhixiang, lightly arched his hand, and said lightly: "Mr. Cen, Shi Yan is polite." ”

"Governor of Wudu." Cen Zhixiang bowed his jaw and said, "It's a blessing that the body is healthy and sound." ”

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessings, I personally sent envoys to visit, but under the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial doctor, there was a little improvement." The warrior coughed lightly, his voice was still so weak, and he sighed: "Your Majesty will not give up, I am grateful, and I can't restrain myself......"

"Wudu Governor is a hero of the imperial court, famous for centuries, admired by future generations, who can forget." Han Rui took two steps forward, his face was full of surprise, and he said with relief: "Your Majesty will be happy when you learn that Wudu Governor's health has improved. ”

"I'm ashamed, how can Shi Yan be virtuous, just because he was occasionally infected with a small illness, but he alarmed His Majesty." The samurai snorted and said, "Annoying angels, who have come all the way from thousands of miles, patiently exhort, and point out, it's really a shame not to go." ”

Han Rui said modestly: "Eat the king's lu, share worries for the king, and ...... should be"

"Angel's surname is very kind, like an old man." The warrior frowned slightly, as if his old eyes were dizzy, squinting his eyes, and carefully examining Han Rui.

Again, it's endless, Han Rui muttered in his heart, smiled, and was about to respond, but Cen Zhixiang next to him was a little impatient, coughed heavily, and said: "Wududu, it doesn't look like an old man, I'll talk about it later, but there is your old man here." ”

"After the deceased? Who? The samurai was puzzled, glanced at him, and looked over.

When the warrior appeared, Helan Anshi had a bad feeling, but now, he could only step forward, salute respectfully, and shouted: "Little nephew Helan Anshi, meet Wu Shibo." ”

"Helan ...... The son of the fifth brother. After a long time, he looked at Helan Anshi, his attitude was gentle, full of kindness, and he said with a pleasant face: "Nephew An Shixian, when did you come, why don't you go to the martial arts family as a guest?" ”

Seeing the appearance of the warrior, Helan Anshi's heart was inexplicably a little colder, and the speed of turning his face was too fast, yesterday, and even this morning, he was obviously still in the martial arts.

At this moment, Wu Yuanqing whispered a few words beside him, and the warrior suddenly realized, and said apologetically: "Virtuous nephew, it's Shibo who is not good, these days, my body is sick and my mind is in a trance, but I don't remember that my nephew came to visit." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Helan Anshi shook his body, and when he raised his head, he came into contact with the kind gaze of the warrior, but he couldn't help but shudder, and there was an inexplicable fear.

Everyone didn't notice the abnormality, after all, as we all know, the samurai Yan has been lying on the couch for a few months to recuperate, and he doesn't care about matters outside his body, and all military affairs are handled by his subordinates, not to mention the trivial matters at home.

"Wudu Dudu, it's just right that you're here." Cen Zhixiang said: "There is a major event that requires your decision, just as the Wudu Governor said, the martial arts are based on trust, and they will not do treacherous things." ”

"That's nature." The samurai said solemnly: "Faith is still the foundation of life, how can you abandon it." ”

"Cen Gong ......" Helan Anshi was a little weak and panicked.

Believing in his own behavior, very righteous, Cen Zhixiang waved his hand, and said awe-inspiringly: "Prince Helan, you can rest assured, Wudu Dudu's personality, everyone knows it, he is honest and selfless, and he will never regret it, as long as it is what he promised, he will never regret it." ”

"Mr. Cen, there's no need to run." Wu Shiyan said: "Shiyan has never broken his trust in others for many years, and he has not had it before, and he will never have it in the future. ”

"Great goodness." Cen Zhixiang said happily: "Since this is the case, then Lao Qiao will ask the Wudu Governor a question in front of you, and I hope you can answer it truthfully." ”

Wu Shi Yan stretched out his hand to signal, Cen Zhixiang restrained his smile, and said solemnly: "Many years ago, did the Wudu Governor have an agreement with the Helan family to marry him?" ”

"Finger for marriage?" The samurai frowned, slowly reminiscing......

In the boundary of Jingzhou, the two most powerful and prestigious people are talking, and the other officials and gentry have all been reduced to foils, obediently silent, holding their breath, waiting for the answer of the warrior Yan, if they look closely, they will find that Helan Anshi, one of the parties, has changed his face a little, and his body is trembling imperceptibly.

For a long time, maybe just a few seconds, I heard the samurai say, "There is such a thing. ”

What the? In the crowd, there couldn't help but feel a slight uproar, but he didn't expect that the samurai Yan would admit it so simply.

At this moment, the situation immediately turned upside down, Helan Anshi was ecstatic and unbelievable, Qian Feng's face changed greatly, he threw away the luck in his heart, and his eyes were full of helplessness and grief.

Oh, Cen Zhixiang was also a little surprised, originally thought that the warrior would deny it, but this is better, you don't have to bother with your own words, and said with a smile at the moment: "The old man is really not mistaken, Wudu Du is indeed a good man who keeps his promise." ”

Next to him, Yang said in a low voice: "Husband, when did this happen, why don't you know about the concubine." ”

"The first year of Wude." The warrior's eyes were blurred, and he slowly regained his clarity, and sighed: "Your Majesty... The first emperor rewarded the ministers, the whole world celebrated, after the palace banquet, I and the fifth brother felt unhappy, and returned home, continued to set up a banquet, staggered, at that time, An Shixian's nephew, only two or three years old, my wife has been eight months pregnant, the fifth brother saw it, and smiled, want to kiss and kiss, I naturally will not refuse, finger for marriage, but also to the first emperor to give the treasure jade as the letter......"

Wu Shiyi's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly, nodded their heads one after another, and said yes, it is certain that what Helan Anshi said was true, the two families were really married, however, they did not see Helan Anshi, who should have cheered, but now his face was pale and cold sweat flowed, on the contrary, Qian Feng's eyes widened, and Wu Ming's beautiful eyes blinked, inexplicably.

"Daddy, you're not mistaken." The delicate butterfly-like Wu Mingkong didn't know where it came out, his pearl-like eyes were full of confusion, and he said in surprise: "Didn't my sister be born in the fifth year of Wude, how could A-Niang conceive her in the first year of Wude?" ”

Hey, it seems to be too, what's going on? Everyone was stunned, especially those who knew about the situation of the martial arts, naturally knew that Wu Mingkong was not lying, in the first year of Wude, don't say whether Wu Mingze had been born, that is, the Yang family, at that time, he had not married Wu Shiyi.

Then the problem comes, there is no Yang, there is no Wu Mingze, so where did he come from to get married, is it true as Wu Mingkong said, it is the samurai who has misremembered, this is not impossible, after all, he has been sick for a long time, and it is normal for his memory to deteriorate, but if he is not mistaken, then there is another hidden story.

Wu Shiyan smiled, touched Wu Mingkong's little face, and said in an inexplicable tone: "This kind of thing, how can I remember it wrong, on the fifth day of the eighth month of the first year of Wude, on the day of the child's birth, the fifth brother also came to say goodbye in person, by the way, the virtuous nephew still remembers, at that time, you also came." ”

Cold sweat had already soaked the inner layer of underwear, Helan Anshi's eyes swept over the panic, and he shook his head lightly and said: "Forgive me, Shibo, the little nephew was young at that time, but he had no impression. ”

With a little more suspicion on his face, Cen Zhixiang frowned and said, "Wudu Governor, don't you still have a daughter?" ”

"Yes, how not." The samurai sighed and said sadly: "My deceased wife, Xiangli, had four sons for me, and now only the Yuanqing Yuanshuang brothers have grown up. ”

Hmph, Yang's face was not very good-looking, he grabbed Wu Mingkong's slender wrist and pulled it back into his arms, his expression was complicated, and he faintly flashed the colors of jealousy, indignation, and loss.

Cen Zhixiang was stunned, and vaguely, he remembered in a trance that after the death of Xiangli, the warrior was in Wude for four years before marrying his current wife Yang, and then three daughters were born......

“…… On the fifth day of the eighth month, his deceased wife, Xiang Lishi, did give birth to a daughter, but before she could grow up, she unfortunately died. Wu Shiyan was a little sad, but many years have passed, and he quickly calmed down, looking at Helan Anshi, a little relieved, but also a little pity, sighed and said: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, the virtuous nephew has also grown up, a talent, the fifth brother is in the spirit of the sky, he must be very happy, and it is also my son who is not blessed." ”

Turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands in the rain, amazing, it is really amazing, Han Rui admires it in his heart, and he has to continue to study.

Everyone suddenly realized, the truth was revealed, and after a long time, Helan Anshi found the wrong object, but he didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in things, and it turned out that the marriage with Helan Anshi was not the martial arts lady from the Yang family now, but the daughter of the samurai's deceased wife, Xiangli.

"Prince Helan, why didn't you inquire clearly." Cen Zhixiang is quite blamed.

Helan Anshi wiped his sweat, a little embarrassed, and said in a panic: "Wudu Governor has not returned to the capital for many years, the kid thinks ...... It was the kid who was presumptuous, and he was very frightened......"

For Helan Anshi, Cen Zhixiang had a good impression, so he naturally believed it, immediately forgave him, and in turn appeased him a few words, and said with a smile: "Wudu Dudu, since you also think that Helan Gongzi is dignified and talented, according to the old man, he is really a good match with Ling Ai, why not make a mistake and make a good story." ”

This old man is not ashamed, Qian Feng's eyes are resentful, it is he who is here to stir up the situation, so many things have been provoked, and it has come to light, and he still doesn't give up, sure enough, it is still Sage Kong who is right, old and not dead is a thief.

At the same time, Qian Feng was also a little worried in his heart, because Wu Shiyan's attitude was incomprehensible, since he did not object, but he did not agree, it was because he had not nodded in agreement, so Qian Feng and Wu Ming did not complete the procedure of the three books and six ceremonies, and it was delayed until now, which made Helan Anshi have a chance.

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