Horse-drawn carriages drive through the lively streets.

In the comfortable and spacious carriage, Yun An'an lay sideways on a fur cushion like a salted fish, with his hand on his chin.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

It's not that there is something to deal with, why did you come to Yunxiangfu.

"This king can rest assured that he can't leave his concubine alone, does it still hurt?"

Holding Yun An'an's hand, his eyes fell on the bright red five-finger print, and a cold glow flashed in Beichenyi's eyes.

"It's okay, it's a small injury."

Withdrawing his hand, Yun An An didn't care.

"Stop."

"What do you park for?"

Bai Seventeen, who was driving, had a resentful expression on his face.

Hum!

He is a dignified jade-faced little flying dragon Bai Seventeen, and he actually wants to be a coachman for Yun An'an.

"Blind, of course I bought vegetables when I passed by the vegetable market, is it difficult to find you a daughter-in-law?"

Yun Anan jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the vegetable market.

In the carriage, Bei Chenyi looked at the empty palm, and the residual breath gradually dissipated.

"Pass the order down and closely monitor the Han family's every move."

"Lord Wang, you don't really believe that Han Qing is plotting against Yun An'an, right......"

I can think of it with my fingers, how could Han Qing have evil thoughts when he saw Yun An'an like seeing an enemy who killed his father.

It must have been the woman's poisonous tongue that angered Han Qing, and this was what they saw.

"Yun An'an is the mistress of Yiwang's Mansion, not to mention the matter of "Hegemony".

Hearing the word hegemon, Bai Seventeen instantly understood what was going on.

"Yes, lord."

By the time Yun Anan came back with a bunch of ingredients, it was already half an hour later.

Looking at the green vegetables and meat stacked high, Bai Seventeen's wrinkled brows turned into a ball of yarn.

"Uncle, take a hand, let's eat hot pot at night."

"What is hot pot?"

"Hehe, I'll find out at night."

The night permeates the heavens and the earth.

In the hall of King Yi's Mansion, a copper pot with boiling hot soup is on a table.

In the copper pot is Yun'an's secret hot pot base, and the steaming soup exudes an attractive aroma.

The guards in the palace and the guards in charge of protecting them in the shadows all swallowed their saliva.

"It's ready to eat, try it."

Several different dipping sauces contain the characteristics of the north and the south.

When the fresh mutton shabu comes out of the pan and dips it in the dipping sauce, the unique flavor hits the taste buds.

"Yes, even the imperial chef in the palace is less than one thousandth of the concubine's cooking skills."

Beichen Yi admired, and Yun An'an smiled proudly.

"Uncle, I didn't brag with you."

"I'm a person, Wen can raise the pen to settle the world, Wu can immediately set the situation, enter can bully the body and suppress the Tai, and retreat can raise the buttocks to welcome the public."

"You can get out of the hall, you can play blind, marry me, and give you back the combat effectiveness of a division."

Yun An'an said that Bai Seventeen, who was leaning against the door and keeping a hara, snorted coldly and muttered uncontrollably.

"Who can't brag, a woman, I really think I'm the best in the world."

was looked down upon, and a carrot in Yun An'an's hand was sacrificed and smashed into Bai Seventeen's skull.

"Young man, if I had a Barrett in my hand, I would be able to make a pig emperor, do you believe it?"

The power of thermal weapons is unimaginable to the ancients.

His expression was slightly stunned, and in an instant, Yun An'an turned to face Beichenyi, and his phoenix eyes bloomed with a strange and dazzling look.

"Uncle, do you know a skilled craftsman?"

Although she didn't have the blessing of modern technology, she wanted to make an ancient version of a sniper.

Staring at the brilliance in those phoenix eyes, Beichenyi stretched out his hand and stroked Yun An'an's slightly reddened cheeks.

"The king will agree to whatever the concubine wants, but."

Just what?

Yun An'an waited for the following.

"Can Concubine Ai tell this king what it means to bully and press Zhengtai to raise her buttocks to welcome the crowd, and how Concubine Ai wants to play blind."

"Hmm~~~"

"Uncle, I said that I rhymed just for bragging, do you believe it? sky~”

……

Yiwang's Mansion, study.

After dinner, Yun An'an locked himself and Beichenyi in the study together.

Silver needles were pierced into the acupuncture points, and Yun An'an worked out the steps to detoxify and detoxify the Gu in detail.

"Uncle, during this time, you must abide by the rules, and in the next three months, you are not allowed to smoke, drink, or get close to women."

The fire in the study was warm, Yun Anan took off his coat directly, and his two smooth arms waved wantonly, without concealment.

Beichen Yi noticed the Shougong sand on Yun An'an's arm, and a smile skimmed over his eyes.

Under the lights, Yun An'an worked hard to write.

On a piece of rice paper, writing and drawing, various patterns and details correspond one by one.

Beichen Yi stood for a long time, and Yun An'an, who was working hard, did not notice that the man behind him was frowning slightly.

"What is this?"

It wasn't until the man opened his mouth that Yun An'an, who was full of ink, raised his head.

"My secret weapon, as long as this weapon is made, it can take the life of the enemy dog from a few hundred meters away."

Scribbled and altered, and the rice paper finally showed a picture of the sniper rifle in her mind.

The rest is to run in with the craftsmen.

"Don't believe me?"

"What the concubine did, this king believes in himself, but he just ......"

His eyes fell on Yun An'an's body, from head to toe, she was still the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but there were thousands of changes.

was stared at by Beichen Yi a little hairy, and I don't know if it's just that the fire in the study is extinguished or what.

Yun Anan lifted the clothes that had been discarded and draped them over his body.

"Uncle, do you think I'm completely different from the rumored straw bag?"

"I know, you're worried that I'm a spy planted by the Prime Minister's Mansion beside you, after all, TV series are like this, but, uncle, don't worry, put a hundred and twenty hearts."

If she is really a spy of Yunxiang Mansion, even if Beichen Yi reaches out, it is impossible to stand in front of her intact today.

Not to mention that he would hand over such an important military book as "Hegemony" to Beichenyi, and the two of them would sell the stolen goods and share the accounts.

"My mother is a member of the Qin family in the north, and she has taught me all aspects of knowledge since I was a child, I just don't want to deal with the scum of the Yun family."

"Therefore, I have been hiding my true self, so that outsiders mistakenly think that the daughter of Yunxiang Mansion is a complete straw bag, and she will only run after the scumbag stupidly."

When Yun An'an turned around, he hit his arms firmly.

Gazing into those deep eyes, she sighed.

"Uncle, I've said everything I can say, if you don't believe me, I can't do anything."

Behind Yun An'an is a desk, in front of him is the handsome Beichenyi, under the background of the candle flame, the posture of the two is more or less inexplicable.

After a brief silence, a magnetic, gentle voice exhaled, and the heat lapped against her ears.

"The concubine opened her heart, and the king was happy. It's just that what this king wants to say is the pen and ink written by the concubine, which is really unique. ”

"Uncle, are you laughing at me?"

Yun An'an's black face.

"No, the words of the concubine are arrogant and arrogant, and this king has never heard of it."

"You're laughing? Na~~~ I saw you smiling!! ”

No one is perfect.

She's ugly, admitted, so what.

Could it be that the two armies will fight to see who writes beautifully will win, joke!

"Seventeen."

"Here, what does the prince command?"

Outside the door, Bai Seventeen took the rice paper.

"Find the best craftsmen in the Seven Kingdoms and build the weapons that the princess needs according to the drawings."

"Yes."

Looking at the ghost-like handwriting pattern on the rice paper, the ugly words are spicy.

"This is the drawing? It's clearly a ghost drawing, is it burned on the grave? ”

Bang!

A vase flew out of the window and smashed steadily on Bai Seventeen's skull.

Immediately after that, there was a roar from Yun An'an.

"Believe it or not, the old lady burned you first."

……

The days passed sometimes dull and sometimes irritable.

In the blink of an eye, Yun An'an married into the palace for half a month, and the emperor specially prepared a family banquet and invited Beichen Yi Yun An'an and his wife to the table.

On a carriage to the palace, Yun An'an, who was wearing a purple dress and delicate makeup, was sitting upright, and the pearl and emerald on his head were extremely luxurious.

At a glance, all the beautiful words could not describe the amazing gathering on her.

It's just that as soon as Yun An'an opened his mouth, the taste changed.

"Please eat if you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, and you must not hold back your fart."

"Uncle, you and your brother haven't killed each other all these years, and this time when you return to Beijing, it will be bloody."

During this time, she learned about the gossip of the royal family of Beichen Kingdom.

The first emperor of Beichen originally planned to pass on the throne to Beichen Yi, but who knew that the palace coup, the queen usurped power and seized the throne, united with relatives and enemies to kill the old emperor, and supported his son Beichen Han to ascend the throne.

The queen naturally did not allow Beichenyi's existence and sent troops to encircle and suppress it, but Beichenyi left Kyoto first under the protection of the old minister and went to the fief to recuperate.

In the past ten years, there have been many assassinations, large and small, and dangers have been abound.

Until a month ago, Kitajin Yi moved out of the Emperor's decree and returned to Kyoto as a regent.

That's the thing, that's the way.

In short, whether it is the emperor or the queen mother, they will never let King Yi's mansion go peacefully.

"The concubine suffered with this king."

The big hand caressed Yun An'an's delicate makeup cheek, and Beichenyi looked at the woman in front of him with a 'distressed' heart.

This loving look really wants to be a husband and wife who share weal and pain.

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter, I'm just a brick, where it's needed."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will uphold the spirit of doing death as long as I don't die, resolutely implement the values of blessed and I enjoy the difficulty of you, and make unremitting efforts."

A bright smile bloomed on his face, and Yun An'an had two purposes.

First, her Barrett is still in production, and Beichenyi is fully responsible for the manpower, material and financial resources, and the news comes back that Barrett has a prototype.

Second, Yun Laogou still owes her two-thirds of the dowry money, and the old guy is licking his face and planning to die to the end, so she needs Beichen Yi to come forward to 'adjust'.

The horses' hooves clicked, and they finally arrived at the palace before noon.

is no different from what is presented in the TV series, majestic, luxurious, majestic, and at the same time revealing a sense of suffocating depression.

"Concubine."

"Lord Wang."

In front of everyone, Beichenyi held Yun An'an's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he couldn't wait to give each other all the love in the world.

Under the sun, holy snow paved the road ahead.

The beautiful woman lowered her eyebrows and chuckled, the handsome and majestic man was full of doting, and between the two, every move was like a flowing picture scroll, which made people stop and look at it stupidly.

I'm afraid that the immortals above the Nine Heavens will also be envious when they see it.

"Uncle, I have a ...... urgency"