Li Zhan's care about warmth and closeness is not beauty, it stems from a strong desire to survive.

He is not afraid of being hated by people, but he is frequently unlucky, like a broom star possessed, Li Zhan can't stand it.

The warmth came along and changed everything.

Li Zhan is a little romantic and a very turtle-haired person, since he believes that he is attracted to warmth, he does not allow any additional reasons other than admiration to be mixed between them.

"Why are you at my house again?!"

Wen Lang's excited look gradually dissipated when he entered the door, "I have a maid and a maid in my family, so I don't need to bother the prince's daughter, Xiao Nuan's blessings are thin, and I can't stand the prince's love." ”

What is Li Zhan doing?

Don't you need to clean up after flower arrangement?

Wen Wen thought about pushing Red Sleeves to clean up, but Li Zhan didn't want Red Sleeves to bother, and he couldn't get used to seeing the mess, what else could he do except do it himself?

It's impossible for Nuan to help clean up, it's not that she can't do it, it's that Li Zhan is too demanding, and instead of being nagged by Li Zhan, Nuan simply doesn't do anything.

Li Zhan had two dark circles under his eyes, but Wen Lang was in excellent spirits, obviously Wen Lang slept in the palace until he woke up naturally before leaving the palace and going home.

"General Wen's blessing is thinner than Miss Wen, you can withstand this king's love, this king is helping Miss Wen clean up the waste, it's not love."

Li Zhan found that Wen Lang was particularly difficult to please, and he also had a temper:

"On the contrary, when General Wen was sleeping soundly on the bed, the lord had a fight with the imperial historians on the morning dynasty and fought with Su Shoufu, didn't he sleep and didn't sleep, he had to go to the court, not for General Wen?

Think about it, how many people have you offended? None of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty supported you. ”

"It's enough for the emperor to feel sorry for me, what do I want the support of the military generals?"

Wen Lang replied confidently: "I didn't ask the prince for help, this favor is not something I owe, the prince can ask whoever he likes, well, don't ask Xiao Nuan for credit for this matter." ”

"Xiao Nuan, listen to me, King Wei's heart is small, and he holds grudges."

Wen Lang pursed the corners of his mouth, "I heard Your Majesty say that when King Wei was three or five years old, His Majesty agreed to accompany him to dinner, and His Majesty was so busy that day that he forgot, guess what?" He still remembers this, two days ago, because His Majesty rewarded him with an ornament, King Wei talked about it and eliminated it for His Majesty. ”

"It's not that I'm busy and forget...... He was taken away by the vixens of the harem. Li Zhan said coolly, "Listening to General Wen's meaning, I still feel that one ornament is not enough to offset it, and I have to write down half of it." ”

Wen Lang turned his head to look at Nuan, "Heard?" Xiaoyan Xiaocheng is such a person, Xiao Nuan should stay away, you don't know when you offended him, let him write a note, for more than ten or twenty years, he will not forget. ”

Wen Wen replied lightly: "I think it's good for His Royal Highness King Wei to be careful, but what he promised has not been done, so why give people hope?" Dining together with His Majesty is just a trivial matter, and it may not be a trivial matter to His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and it is a matter that the King of Wei is full of expectations.

Dad has also lived in the palace, and he has watched too much with His Majesty and the princess, do you think it's just a meal? ”

Wen Lang opened his mouth, isn't it a meal?

King Wei raised his eyebrows and pursed the corners of his mouth.

[Zhan Baobao doesn't say, Zhan Baobao is wronged. 】

[Wen Lang, this is a god assist. 】

[I have made up a 10,000-word essay in my mind, Li Zhan must have been very cute when he was three years old, moving a stool and waiting for Emperor Long Cheng, but Emperor Long Cheng ran to Linxing Beauty, how sad he was. 】

[Enough brains to make up for the party, I think Li Zhan is pretending. Otherwise, after he became the emperor, he also promised his son to eat together, and if it wasn't for Concubine Ming's words, he would have completely left it behind? 】

[I also don't believe that Li Zhan was recorded in a small book because of his loss, Emperor Longcheng broke the contract, he is a cautious man, this point can't be washed away no matter how much it is washed, and it can't be all fabricated and smeared by later generations. 】

[There may be records in the history books that discredit the faint king, but everything is not a smear, there are hidden secrets. 】

[This is also true, Li Zhan is indeed very small-minded now, and he is particularly resentful. 】

Warm sighed: "The prince doesn't dislike it, stay for a light meal, and the matter of helping your grandfather in the court will be written off." ”

"A meal?"

"And you're here for a meal tomorrow? Couldn't be more. ”

"Deal."

Li Zhan nodded, "I want to eat squirrel cinnamon fish, crispy chicken, last time Miss Wen made boiled fish fillet......

"I'm going to cut the fillet."

Warmth, I don't want the dishes that Li Zhan didn't eat to be recorded in Li Zhan's small notebook.

"Master will go with you and help Miss Wen fight." Li Zhan hurriedly followed, and he didn't stop meeting Wen Lang.

It's not a question of whether you can't win, it's not that you don't dare, it's that Li Zhan doesn't have any sense of accomplishment if he wins the quarrel.

Instead, let Emperor Long Cheng watch the play.

Emperor Long Cheng asked, and Wen Lang said everything.

Wen Lang sat alone in the house, his expression was dull, he was tricked by King Wei again, he didn't drive King Wei away, but made Xiao Nuan feel sorry for King Wei and made him boiled fish.

He didn't understand at all how could Li Zhan be distressed?

Isn't it just that you haven't eaten a single meal?

The old lady and Wen Huai hid in their own house, although they were old husbands and wives, they had been separated for many years, and there were still many things to say.

Wen Huai wanted to comfort Wen Lang, but was dragged by his wife.

"Leave him alone." The old lady shook her head and said, "Let him make a fuss, King Wei...... Someone who can change his mind because he opposes it? I'm afraid that King Wei only likes Xiao Nuan's appearance, and with Brother Lang here, it is difficult for King Wei to ignore Xiao Nuan's conduct and talent.

They are young, their feelings are too shallow and thin, and there are many things that happen to each other, and they can also see each other's true temperament clearly, understand whether they are suitable, and whether they can tolerate each other's shortcomings. ”

Wen Huai's eyes moved slightly, "I don't want Xiao Nuan to marry King Wei, Princess Wei's road is too difficult." ”

"It's not whether you want to or not, if Xiao Nuan likes it, no matter how difficult the road is, she is willing to accompany King Wei to old age."

The old lady said: "You think you are good to Xiao Nuan, arrange a smooth and flat road for her, she is not happy, no matter how flat the road is, it can be tossed by Xiao Nuan."

Let's just have such a granddaughter, Xiao Nuan came back, Brother Lang came out of decadence, and because of Xiao Nuan, King Wei sent someone to save you......"

"Don't deny it." The old lady leaned on Wen Huai's shoulder, "I just know that Xiao Nuan has changed everything." ”

Wen Huai clenched his wife's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I listen to you." ”

During the meal, Wen Lang and Li Zhan's chopsticks flew over, afraid that the other party would eat more than himself, a pot of boiled fish was swept clean, and after the meal, both of their lips were a little swollen.

Keep drinking water to suppress the spicy taste.

You deserve it.

Wen Huai smiled kindly, not to mention, it was interesting to watch them compete.

Who would have thought that the King of Wei, who scolded the retired imperial history in the early dynasty, would be childish?

Wenlang ...... Wen Huai didn't expect Wen Lang to be mature and steady, and after Princess Hengzhi returned to Beijing, he could let go completely.

"Xiao Nuan, open it and take a look."

After Wen Lang cleaned his hands, he personally moved the tightly sealed wooden box to Nuan, "What the eldest princess of Anyang left behind, the emperor's will depends on whether you can wear it, if you can...... I also have the heart to take her back with me, and the box of things and everything that is still in the palace will belong to you. ”

"It's all the princess's things, and there are some things that the emperor specially leaves for the princess every year. As long as I don't need things for the princess, Xiao Nuan will be very happy to dress up and take the princess back. ”

Li Zhan said: "Seeing General Wen, my aunt is even happier, and she is so happy that she wants to beat you." General Wen still thinks about how to escape from his aunt's hands, and don't expect Miss Wen to intercede for you. ”

Wen Lang: "......"

Is he sentimental? The atmosphere was ruined by Li Zhan.

Wen Wen opened the box, not surprised, touched the armor in the box, do you still want to wear armor for a lifetime?

Wen Lang and Li Zhan both wanted her to become a female general again, and felt that her talent was delayed in the back house!

In her last life, she fought and fought without regrets.

In this life, she had planned to be a salted fish and enjoy the glory and wealth.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have done what her grandmother asked her to do with flower arrangement, or embroidery.

The spectators said that she didn't know much about promoting women's rights or something, and she didn't want to be a pioneer in improving the status of women.

However, when you see the fiery red armor, the warm blood seems to boil, and habits are really a terrible thing.

She can still fight, and she wants to fight again!

Warm smile: "I wear it, it looks good, my father and grandfather are afraid that they will be busy in the future." ”

In her previous life, she had an ordinary appearance, and she once caused Li Zhan to lose her mind for a moment because she wore armor to meet Emperor Qianyuan (Li Zhan).

Later, after she took off her armor, Emperor Qianyuan saw her rough skin and ordinary facial features clearly, and never mentioned drinking with her.

It is said that there was a craze for wearing armor in the palace, and everyone who wanted to compete for favor had a set of armor.

However, Li Zhan was very interested at first, and then he let go.

After all, the concubine who is too heavy to wear the armor can't wear it, and she can wear it like a costume, and she doesn't have the heaviness when she wears it.

In this life, she knows how beautiful warmth is.

She picked up the armor and cloak and other things and went to the inner room, and after a while, she was dressed in red armor and walked with the warmth of a red cloak, Li Zhan was stunned, it turned out that the armor and cloak were the most beautiful warmth.

The girl was heroic, and her ponytail was tied up high in proportion to the tassels hanging from her armor.

"Princess......" Wen Lang hesitated, "No, Xiao Nuan is not a princess, but it is very similar, the princess was not as good-looking as Xiao Nuan back then." ”

"Tomorrow, I will accompany my father to train in the army."

"Okay."

Even Wen Lang can admit her mistake, presumably her appearance in this dress will make more people remember the eldest princess of Anyang, all those who are sorry for the princess and owe the princess favors, it is time for a nightmare!

Whether others had nightmares, Li Zhan didn't know, he himself had a dream all night, and was pressed against the wall by the warmth of the armor...... Kiss?

He became a coquettish husband who was snatched away by a female general?!

After Li Zhan woke up, he was at a loss for a long time, and he didn't seem to be bad.

Xiao Xizi called the master several times, and it was over, and the master's brain was afraid that he would be severely injured and sick.

Yesterday, when I came back from the wall next door, the master seemed to have lost his soul, first read several ancient poems in the study, and then found armor to wear on his body, and walked around in front of the mirror.

The master couldn't fall asleep, and the slave who kept vigil said that the master was talking nonsense in his sleep, humming and chirping, saying that he wanted something.