Today is a good day.

For Wu Sangui, the mood is indeed a little happy, and even a little nervous.

Today, my father took him to see the British princess, and by the way, he also met the 'fiancée' Miss British princess - Zhang Ruochen.

Although everyone said that the eldest lady of the British Mansion was beautiful and beautiful, she had never met after all.

The rank of the British government is like a sow, and outsiders can also say that it is a city and a country - this is not unusual for Wu Sangui at all.

Alas, even if that Zhang Ruochen is a sow, he must pinch his nose and admit it.

After all, the marriage between the Jiangmen of Liaoxi and the British government is a matter of great benefit to both parties.

I don't know why the British Duke has been so close to his father recently?

The father tentatively proposed the marriage, and the British duke actually agreed to it, which is really incredible.

The Liaodong battlefield is a dangerous place for soldiers, and the British are interested?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense! ……

Wu Sangui followed his father Wu Xiang to the meeting hall of the British Mansion, and after meeting the British Gong Zhang Zhiji, he sat down as a guest.

The British Duke was very enthusiastic, and after saying some polite words that were not nutritious, he asked about the deployment of troops in Liaodong.

Wu Xiang dealt with it carefully, what to say and what not to say, he knew better than anyone else.

Wu Sangui sat next to his father, and he didn't listen to a word of the chat between them, all he thought about was Ruochen's appearance.

I don't know what it looks like?

In a trance, Wu Sangui heard the British duke instruct the maid outside to invite the eldest lady, and couldn't help but immediately sit upright and restrain his thoughts.

Wu Sangui looked at his clothes back and forth, from the left to the right, and from the right to the left, and after being sure that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that you can't see the bun with your eyes, and you don't know if it's combed properly?

……

Jingyue Tower is a small attic in the courtyard of the northernmost courtyard of the main mansion of the Guogong Mansion, and the small building is now guarded by four maids and four guards inside and out. Ruochen couldn't go out at all on the second floor.

A heat wave hit outside the window, and Ruo Chen, who was sitting in front of the attic window, gently pulled his collar, and the feeling of depression in his chest became even more depressed.

If you sit in front of the window every day, you will sit for a day. Just to be able to see the lonely figure, maybe you can give yourself a message?

If possible, he pretended to pass by and give a look!

I don't know if I brought that letter to Zhang Li?

'Miss, sir, please go for a while. ‘

Ruo Chen's heart moved. Is there a turnaround?

Or did my father change his mind?

didn't have time to think about it, Ruochen immediately stood up and walked downstairs with the maid.

In front of the council hall, Ruochen was about to salute his father, when he suddenly saw an old man and a young man talking to his father, and couldn't help but stop.

Seeing that the old man should be about the same age as his father, Ruochen didn't look at it much, and soon his eyes swept to the young man.

This boy is dressed in a red brocade robe, with a sword inlaid with various gems around his waist, and a pair of tiger eyes are staring at him. The eyeballs are about to bulge!

Ruochen felt nauseous in his heart, hurriedly turned his head sideways, walked to his father's side, and after giving a salute, said lightly: "What is the matter with the father looking for his daughter?" ‘

The British Duke smiled, pointed at Wu Xiang and said, "This is you Wu Shibo, cough cough, don't you give Wu Shibo a salute?" ‘

Ruochen's face was expressionless, and after bowing slightly, he bowed his head and said nothing.

It is said that this ancient marriage was before marriage. Men and women are not allowed to meet, and they have to wait for the day when the red hijab is lifted.

But the circle of the upper class is already chaotic, and it is really chaotic - the key is that no one dares to make irresponsible remarks when it is chaotic.

The British public Zhang Zhiji looked at his daughter and ignored it. His brows furrowed.

If you want to deal with your sworn enemy Cheng Guogong, you must rely on the Wu family.

To let Zhu Chunchen, the Duke of Chengguo, 'die heroically' on the battlefield of Liaodong, the attitude of the Wu family is very important!

The emperor will soon drive the expedition in person, and the march route of the Duke of Chengguo, who he followed, was 'unexpectedly' learned, or the army of the Duke of Chengguo was surrounded and the reinforcements were unexpectedly delayed, these things. Only they can do it, and they can do it well, so good that no one can see the flaws.

This is Zhang Zhiji's wishful thinking.

Today, let Ruochen come out to see Wu Sangui, which is also for the purpose of calming their minds.

After all, what is the appearance of his daughter, and he is the most confident as a father.

Zhang Zhiji opened his mouth and said: "Ruochen, this is the second son of Wu, the emperor once praised him as the dragon in the army, and he is really the future star of my Ming Dynasty!" Now that the border is uneven, the emperor's reliance on the generals of Liaoxi will become deeper and deeper in the future - although his father is a dignified prince, he also looks down on Wu Zongrong! ‘

Wu Xiang didn't dare to hold it up, although he belonged to the real power faction, after all, the British public status was high, so he arched his hand and said: "The British public is serious, and the national prince said so, which is really distressing." ‘

Zhang Zhiji bowed slightly, seeing that his daughter was still indifferent, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

'Ruochen, haven't you seen Second Prince Wu yet? ‘

Ruochen looked up at his father and whispered, "Father, my daughter is sick, so I'll go back to Jingyue Tower first......

'Smack! Zhang Zhiji was furious and slammed the table.

You're getting worse and worse! ‘

Ruochen clenched his teeth and bowed his head silently.

Zhang Zhiji smiled at Wu Sangui's father and son, and explained: "It's all because I have doted on her too much since I was a child—alas! ‘

Wu Sangui is also a person who has lived among thousands of flowers, and he has seen countless beauties, but at this moment, he also opened his mouth wide, looking like he couldn't give up.

His eyes were fixed on Ruo Chen, he was reluctant to move for half a minute, and kept swallowing his saliva!

After all, he was young and frivolous, and he was a little out of shape for a while!

Wu Xiang was about to speak, but he didn't expect Wu Sangui to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and spoke first: "The British prince doesn't need to be worried, after the little nephew and Miss Ruochen get married, they will definitely care a lot, and some small problems are not a problem!" ‘

'Huh? - 'Ruo Chen, who had been silent, exclaimed, and looked at his father incredulously: "Father, he, what did he say?" What to get married? ‘

Zhang Zhiji frowned and said: "The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker." You don't have to worry about that, you can go back. ‘

Ruo Chen's whole body trembled slightly, took two steps forward, looked at his father, and asked, "No! I'm going to make it clear to my daughter today! ‘

Zhang Zhiji's face was a little unbearable, after all, Wu Sangui's father and son were present, and his daughter was so messing around, wouldn't it seem that she was incompetent in governing her family?

Zhang Zhiji said fiercely: "Okay, if you want to understand it, I'll tell you everything!" Ten days later, it will be the engagement day of our British Mansion and the Wu family! What you want to marry is the second son of Wu in front of you - Wu Sangui! ‘

Ruochen was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, he bit his lip and said word by word: "I already have an intention to fall in love with someone, unless he doesn't marry!" ‘

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhiji screamed, grabbed the teacup on the table next to the chair, and slammed it to the ground!

Ruo Chen's heart was sour, the emotions accumulated over the past few days completely exploded at this moment, and he cried out loudly, and rushed out of the room crying!

This scene stunned everyone, and the British prince's face was blue and red for a while, so embarrassed!

Wu Sangui didn't care, this British princess is as beautiful as a fairy, not to mention, I didn't expect to be a fierce girl!

Tsk, this son likes the martyr the most!

That's how you can conquer!

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Zhiji said lightly: "Let the two of you laugh." Although the little girl is stubborn, she can't help this marriage - you can rest assured. ‘

Wu Sangui hurriedly got up and bowed to Zhang Zhiji: "Father-in-law is above, please accept the son-in-law in advance!" ‘

The British Duke swept away the gloomy look on his face, got up and walked two steps quickly, and helped Wu Sangui up with a smile: "Virtuous son-in-law doesn't need to be polite - haha, hahaha!" ‘

Wu Sangui whispered tentatively: "Miss Ruochen had some rumors with the prince of Chengguo before, I wonder if the person she just said is the little grandfather of Chengguo?" Alas, since the emperor has already assigned the little grandfather to marry, Miss Ruochen should still break her mind! ‘

Zhang Zhiji's face was ugly, and he snorted: "The little girl has never looked down on Zhu Yongan, who is so gentlemanly, it's just, it's just ......"

'It's just' for a long time, Zhang Zhiji never said the word 'tension'.

After all, Zhang Zhang is just a lifter, a grasshopper-like character, and it is really a good thing to say that his daughter likes this kind of person!

Wu Sangui's ability to observe words and expressions is naturally perfect, and when he saw that the British Duke had something unspeakable, he immediately gently revealed it and talked about some trivial matters of the engagement.

Coming out of the British Mansion, Wu Sangui's father and son immediately got into their own carriage, and along the way, Wu Sangui's mind was full of Ruochen's appearance, and he suddenly felt that his bones were lighter.

Wu Xiang saw his son's excitement, and couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on him: 'Sangui, why does my father become more and more evil the more he thinks about this? ‘

As soon as he heard his father's words, Wu Sangui's eyes immediately deepened, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Does my father think that the threshold of the British Mansion is too high for his son to control?" ‘

Wu Xiang frowned and said: "The rise of our Liaoxi Jiangmen is the situation of the past 20 years, and the British Mansion has been inherited for more than 200 years!" And they're dukes, and their titles are ...... than ours'

Wu Sangui snorted coldly, touched the sword on his waist with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Duke? The Duke has a fart? When the army arrives, let him be wiped out! On the occasion of the great chaos in the world, my son will surely build an immortal career! ‘

Wu Xiang is not strange at all, his son has always had great ambitions, how could he not know? But the young man is still too young to be beaten: 'Be careful! That's what you said to me, this time is enough, and you must not mention it in front of outsiders in the future! ‘

Wu Sangui was stunned for a moment, then his face returned to normal, nodded and said, "My son has lost his words." (To be continued.) )