The father is accustomed to demagoguery, and now he pretends to be pitiful in front of Yan'er, and when Yan'er's sympathy overflows, he will push Yan'er to the cusp of the storm and shelter the Northern Jin Dynasty.

No, if you want me Nangong Hao to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the Northern Jin Dynasty, I won't say it.

If you let the smoke go, one word, no!!

Nangong Hao thought of this, and was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Father, what is going on at Hao'er, Yan'er is just a backhouse woman, she doesn't understand anything." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Ziyan with disgust, as if Jiang Ziyan was a passer-by he met casually on the street.

Emperor Qingyuan has been cultivating for many years, how can he not see through Nangong Hao, just the virtue of protecting his daughter-in-law, like the emperor.

Can this kind of gene be passed down from generation to generation?

Emperor Qingyuan stopped beating around the bush, lowered his voice, and said, "I want Yan'er to ask Meng Yu if that kid is willing to marry Hua'er, you go?!!! ”

How does it sound gnashing?

What the!!!

Jiang Ziyan was a little confused.

Let yourself ask Meng Yu if she is willing to marry Ruhua?

It's true?

Is this true?

You didn't listen to the errand, did you?

What kind of shit luck does Meng Yu have to go for Emperor Qingyuan to give him his daughter?

Jiang Ziyan's door is clear, and Nangong Hao is a little ignorant.

If it is said that Meng Yu lives in the Protectorate Mansion, the emperor now knows that this is not an uncommon thing, after all, it is the emperor, what can escape the eyes of his father?

But what does this have to do with painting?

It's a pity that Nangong Hao is full of eyeliner, but there is a blank here for the Protector Houfu.

On second thought, it's right.

The emperor, what he is planning is a big game of chess, and if a rich man like Biyun Villa is not included in it, he will be coveted by someone with a heart, which will bring immeasurable losses to the Northern Jin Dynasty.

It is indeed high to nip this 1 in 10,000 possibility in the bud now.

It's just that Nangong Hao stared at Jiang Ziyan.

If it is said that Yan'er can heal people's diseases, it is a good hand. Speaking of media pulling, it seems that this is the first time to do such a thing, can it be done?

Jiang Ziyan has long been full of confidence.

However, I can't just go to the matchmaker, I have to have a reason.

"Father, now Meng Yu lives in the Houguo Mansion, if I say that my family is painting to marry Meng Yu, it is Meng Yu who has climbed high. It's just that I just went to say goodbye, I'm afraid that people will say that we go up the pole to beg others, and the painting may not be so noble when it arrives in Mengfu. ”

Emperor Qingyuan had never encountered such a thing.

These sons of his own are all married by themselves, and when the time comes, it will be good to marry them to the family.

Now that I am marrying my daughter, I can't go to the pole to find it, so I have to ask people to come to the door to propose.

However, everyone knows that the palace gate is as deep as the sea, did Meng Yu's kid come in?

Besides, there is also the matter of his Lao Tzu and Concubine Xian, Mencius dares to come to the palace to ask Meng Yu for marriage?

"Okay, this matter is handed over to Yan'er, I want to see the results before tomorrow, don't let me down, kneel down."

At the beginning, Emperor Qingyuan still had some faces that couldn't hold it, feeling that he was begging for someone on the pole, but now he has peace of mind.

is on the pole, and Jiang Ziyan and Nangong Hao are on the pole, and they have nothing to do with me.

"The retainers retired." Nangong Hao pulled Jiang Ziyan and walked out.

Jiang Ziyan originally had a lot to say, but he was pulled by Nangong Hao, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Didn't see the old man with his father's face?

Nangong Hao knows his father best, and he and Jiang Ziyan definitely helped carry such embarrassing things.

If you continue to be verbose, it will only attract the impatience of your father, so it is better to sit in the carriage and discuss it slowly.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

When he got to the carriage, Nangong Hao looked at Jiang Ziyan as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

The four corners of the carriage were covered with night pearls, and the carriage was illuminated as if it were daytime.

Jiang Ziyan seemed to have done something bad that the world could not tolerate, and was questioned by Nangong Hao.

Didn't you just let your sister lose a hundred laurel trees? Is there such a thing as your father and son?

Jiang Ziyan told Nangong Hao about going to the Houfu Mansion twice, and waited for Nangong Hao to reprimand himself with a nose that was not a nose and a face that was not a face.

After hearing this, Nangong Hao hugged Jiang Ziyan in his arms: "I know that you, a cunning little fox, will not let go of Meng Yu's kid, but you really hit us by mistake and let us meet Hua'er, so you helped you on the side?" ”

Isn't it? I just helped out.

Who knew that both of them had meaning, and even the current emperor took a fancy to this son-in-law.

"It's just that the royal face can't be lost, Yan'er thinks that this matter will be rounded, and we will complete the task assigned to us by our father." It's a good thing to kill a few birds with one stone, so why not?

"Is this really that important?" Jiang Ziyan was puzzled.

Originally, I thought that I was privately pulling the strings for Meng Yu and Nangong Ruhua, but my father and brother knew about it, and I couldn't let myself get by with a nose or a nose, but I didn't expect that I was also a shit luck, and I was right about the emperor's mind.

Looking at his little daughter-in-law's bewildered appearance, Nangong Hao tightened his arms and almost rubbed Jiang Ziyan into his body.

Jiang Ziyan struggled, and saw that he couldn't break free, so he could only obediently circle Nangong Hao's neck and listen to Nangong Hao's explanation.

If Jiang Ziyan went to the battlefield and cut the opponent's carotid artery with a knife, it was really unambiguous.

Even if it is to heal people's wounds and diseases, that is not a problem.

As for the intrigue behind this court, Jiang Ziyan is indeed not as clear as Nangong Haomenqing.

"Yan'er, now Biyun Villa holds the economic lifeline of our Northern Jin Dynasty, if Mencius has ambitions, it is possible to re-establish a kingdom."

It is strange to say, with Mencius's ability, if he competes with the royal family of the Northern Jin Dynasty, I am afraid that the Northern Jin Dynasty has long been in civil strife, and wars are raging, and if the foreign enemy takes advantage of the situation again, the Northern Jin Dynasty will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao's spine was cold.

The father proposed to marry Biyun Villa, probably the father had been planning for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity.

It happened that Hua'er and Meng Yu's kid revealed their inner feelings, if his father didn't take advantage of the situation to take Biyun Villa into his own hands, it would not be Emperor Qingyuan.

Although this marriage with Biyun Villa is ostensibly the fulfillment of Meng Yu and Hua'er, how many calculations are secretly made, how can Nangong Hao not know.

If Mencius can't do what his father wants, I'm afraid that Biyun Villa will be destroyed next.

Thinking of sacrificing his sister like this, Nangong Hao was a little helpless.

Whoever let Hua'er be born in the emperor's family and was not sent to a foreign country to marry, it is the best ending for Hua'er.

What's more, Hua'er also has three points of affection for Meng Yu's kid.

Nangong Hao and Jiang Ziyan briefly said some of the stakes, and Jiang Ziyan also felt that this Biyun Villa was indeed a little scary.

What the two couldn't understand was that Mencius wanted money and money, ability and ability, and became the emperor for Mao without pulling the flag and rebelling.

After entering the Protectorate Mansion, Jiang Ziyan went straight to the courtyard where Meng Yu lived.

Nangong Hao was embarrassed to go in, so he waited outside the courtyard.

Jiang Ziyan came out in a circle and spread his hands towards Nangong Hao.

"What? This kid hates my paintings? ”

Nangong Hao said this, and immediately thought of the picture of Biyun Villa flowing with blood.

If Meng Yu didn't agree to this family affair, his father would definitely take advantage of the fact that Biyun Villa was not yet on the road to rebellion and destroy Biyun Villa in advance.

"Dare!" Jiang Ziyan grinded a mouthful of silver teeth.

"If he dares to refuse our painting, I, Jiang Ziyan, will gelding him." He had to be a eunuch for the painting.

Seeing his little daughter-in-law's ruthless appearance, Nangong Hao said with a smile: "It's becoming more and more like everyone else's girlfriends?" How can a woman speak so rudely? ”

"Miss Ben wasn't a lady in the first place, but now she dislikes Miss Ben for being rude? It's late! There is no regret medicine in the world. ”

"Don't talk about these useless things, you failed your mission tonight, how are you going to return to the palace to give your order?"

"Who said Miss Ben failed her mission? People haven't seen it yet, and they're sure it's failed? Look at Miss Ben, don't fool Meng Yu to his old son tonight, Miss Ben will be bored in the Protectorate Mansion from now on, and will never go out to meet people again. ”

"Don't! Daughter-in-law, even if the mission fails, we have to go out, don't we? We can think of something else. ”

Nangong Hao was apprehensive.

If Jiang Ziyan never left the Protectorate Mansion again, wouldn't he have been able to get the Protectorate Mansion.

Everyone knew Jiang Ziyan when he was protecting the country, but no one knew that this was originally his own courtyard, and everyone in the capital was able to be Jiang Ziyan's son-in-law for the king.

That's not going to work.

"Daughter-in-law, who can use this king, is willing to serve her daughter-in-law."

Now just the two of us, even if we are low, no one knows, if the daughter-in-law does not go out and becomes a son-in-law by herself, I am afraid that she will become the laughing stock of the people of the Quanbei Jin Dynasty.

"Not for the time being, but you have to help me, that's what you said, just don't go back then."

"This is natural, when does this king's words don't count?"

Nangong Hao's back erection neck is cooler now, and he has a feeling of being calculated by his little daughter-in-law.

However, the words have been spoken, even if they are calculated, they are also calculated by the little daughter-in-law, and they are willing to be beaten.

"That Meng Yu is still digging a tree pit outside Fengming Garden, it seems that this Meng Yu wants to show his nose in front of my family painting."

Jiang Ziyan has the support of Nangong Hao, and she is more confident.

"That's it, and I don't look at the painting of anyone's sister,......。 What the?! Nangong Hao was taken aback.

When has this been, and you are still digging tree pits, so how much do you like to paint to be like this?

"Well, with Doctor Xue by my side, I'm not afraid of getting tired."

Jiang Ziyan asked just now, and the next person said that Meng Shaozhuang had not eaten dinner and had been digging tree pits.

Doctor Xue was not at ease, and had already gone over to guard it.

This Meng Yu is really a tendon, it's not too late to dig it tomorrow, anyway, it's a hundred laurel trees, if Miss Ben doesn't let the two of you plant it, Jiang Ziyan will write the three words upside down.

Before he arrived outside Fengming Garden, he heard Xue Xiao's voice.

"What do you think you are suffering? Tired like this, can the princess know? Just like your daughter-in-law, she doesn't seem to know whether she knows hot or cold, so why did it get into your heart? For her, she was willing to be a laborer. ”

"Shut up!" Meng Yu was lying next to the tree pit, facing Xue Xiao with an impatient expression.