Chapter 74: Both are going to die

Zhaoyang felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Zhaoyang couldn't think of it, so he stepped inside.

"Master." She shouted outside the courtyard.

"My apprentice is here." Zhao Boheng said happily to the man, then got up and walked to the door, beckoning her to come in, "Zhenzhen, come here." ”

Only then did Zhaoyang enter the house and saw a young man sitting on the side.

Zhaoyang understood why he felt the sound familiar just now.

Isn't this person Lan Fengchi, the concubine of the Lan family in Pei Xuan's group of gentlemen?

Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Lan family has been a famous general from generation to generation, guarding southern Xinjiang, and is a famous general of the Great Jin Dynasty.

However, Lan Fengchi was messing with Pei Xuan every day, recruiting cats and dogs in the capital, which was very annoying, as if he would not stop ruining the reputation of the Lan family's century-old generals.

"Really, this is Lan Gongzi." When Zhaoyang was reminiscing about the past, Zhao Boheng interrupted her thoughts, "Young Master Lan, this is my apprentice Yu Zhenzhen." ”

"Really?" Lan Fengchi was stunned for a moment when he heard this name, and subconsciously looked at Zhaoyang, just in front of Zhaoyang's calm eyes.

At that moment, Lan Fengchi strangely remembered the eldest princess of Zhaoyang who died on the battlefield two years ago, the nickname of the eldest princess was Zhenzhen, and his little Pei Xuan had been reading Zhenzhen after drinking too much several times.

"I've seen Lan Gongzi."

"You're welcome, a real girl." Lan Fengchi immediately got up and returned the salute.

Subsequently, Lan Fengchi was shocked by his actions.

You must know that as the son of the Lan family, who can be domineering in the capital, even if he sees the royal girl, he is just perfunctory.

But for such a country girl, he instinctively tensed his nerves just like when he saw the eldest princess of Zhaoyang before.

Hell, Lan Fengchi thought to herself, it must be because this little girl's name is Zhenzhen, and she has the same nickname as the eldest princess of Zhaoyang!

"Really, Master has guests here today, and there is no way to teach you, why don't you go back today?" Zhao Boheng said to Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang nodded: "Okay!" ”

She didn't want to have anything to do with these gentlemen in the capital.

Lan Fengchi watched the back of Zhaoyang leaving, and always felt that this little girl not only had the same name as the eldest princess, but even that kind of indifference and calmness was exactly the same as the eldest princess.

"Young Master Lan?" Zhao Boheng saw Lan Fengchi in a daze, and his heart couldn't help jumping, this son of the Lan family wouldn't be in love with Zhenzhen, right?

Thinking of Lan Fengchi's identity, Zhao Boheng was a little worried, I hope this noble son is just curious to see more, but don't have any thoughts about Zhenzhen!

Fortunately, Lan Fengchi has something serious here, and Zhaoyang has turned over for such a short time.

Zhaoyang walked out of Zhao Boheng's house, and was a little puzzled: Could it be that Pei Xuan came to the south for the Lan family, but was sent by the queen mother in the palace, (no, it should be the queen mother now) to intercept and kill?

However, the Lan family has guarded southern Xinjiang for generations and has never been involved in the affairs of the capital.

Could it be that there are any variables in the capital?

Zhaoyang thought of the young man on the throne and sighed involuntarily.

Was it because you didn't want to send troops to reinforce because you didn't want to sit in that position?

But does he know? If he is not the emperor, both of them will die!

Zhaoyang still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Born in the royal family, there are some things that you can't fight for and get out of harm.

The prince born to the queen and born to the prince itself is an unpardonable sin in the eyes of some people.

I hope the emperor will understand in the future......