Chapter 1 Recruitment
On the street of the border city, this is particularly lively. Looking at this lively person on the street, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. You must know that the border city is the fief of Prince Feng, and the people here rely on Prince Feng, the general, to keep the peace and let them live in peace. The excitement of the prince's mansion is not enough, and it is not suitable to make up for it.
On the street, the thirty-six dowry followed behind Feng Hanchen. This eight-year-old prince of Feng has a calm little face, and he is not happy at first glance. Can this be happy? He is going to hire his own princess. Generally, it is not the groom's turn to come to the door in person, but his little fiancΓ©e is still too young and too small.
This is not! It's just a full moon today! The full moon wine and the next hire got together!
When Feng Hanchen was just born, his father followed the current emperor Lao Tzu and three other brothers to lay down this country. Originally, as the main output force, his father was expected to win the big treasure. But Feng Nian's mother, Feng Hanchen's grandmother, asked a master to calculate, saying that if her son really sat on that place, he would not live for three years. In this way, Feng Hanchen's grandmother took a knife and forced her son to retreat. This is the Prince!
In fact, the prince is also very good, but the problem is that he was too popular with the people in the first place, so the emperor is not at ease! As soon as the family was summed up, they went to a remote fiefdom border town, and continued to help the emperor fight the barbarians in the northwest. In addition, he didn't participate in any family marriage, so he directly found an excuse to let his sister-in-law Feng Hanchen marry the granddaughter of the old deputy general, who didn't even have a shadow at that time.
The old lieutenant general, fifty or sixty, only mixed up with the lieutenant general. It was because he saved Feng Nian's life that he was promoted. The granddaughter has not yet been seen, and the old deputy general is gone with an old injury.
Waiting for this granddaughter to finally have a shadow, no, she was born, the full moon, Feng Hanchen is eight years old. His Majesty the Emperor in the capital also sent a letter to ask about this matter, but this matter can't be postponed, and this play has to be performed. There is today's full moon wine plus hiring, and the two-in-one excitement has been shown to the whole city.
The people on the street cheered one by one, what congratulations to the son, Feng Hanchen tightly pulled the horse rope in his hand, afraid that he couldn't help but swing his sword. He is the son of the world, and he has been named by His Majesty the Emperor since he was a child. The twists and turns of the family, my father didn't hide it from him. Of course, he knew what was at stake.
The Ye family finally arrived, and it was a small family. As soon as you enter, you have a house on three sides and a patio. It is not as big as the room of a prince in his palace. At this time, there were already many people waiting inside and out.
The next thing is naturally handled by someone, Feng Hanchen also watched everyone salute him, and then he took his seat, and then someone came over with his little daughter-in-law in his arms.
It's so small! It's just a little big, thin, with red spots on his face, and his lips are soaked in milk. Ugly is dead.
just glanced at it, and the mother of the little daughter-in-law also understood that her daughter couldn't get into the eyes of the son, so she hugged it.
The banquet is open, although he is only eight years old, after all, he is behind the gate, and today he is also the protagonist, so he will inevitably drink a glass or two of wine. When the smell of wine came up, Ye Zhou, who was also the father of the little daughter-in-law, looked at his small house full of people in embarrassment. Where do you want to arrange for the prince to rest? The only place that is less crowded is their bedroom. But the little doll is still there. It's all women's children, and it's probably not convenient.
Who knows, Feng Hanchen realized himself, said a word, went to see his little daughter-in-law, and walked towards the room on the side.
The room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and when I saw my aunt come in, the little daughter-in-law's mother wanted to come forward to take care of it. Feng Hanchen lay down on the bench against the wall outside and said, "You guys are inside." Don't let the smell of alcohol smoke the little doll. I'll just lie down. β
Feng Hanchen covered his eyes with his arms and listened to the little daughter-in-law in the back room say, "My little treasure, you are a blessed one. Look at your husband, he's a hurtful man. β
Seal Hanchen with a cold snort! It hurts! He just didn't want to see the ugly monkey anymore.
Six years later, Feng Hanchen was fourteen years old. What is the concept of fourteen? For a boy from a large family, it is time to arrange a big girl in the fourteen-year-old room. What's more, it's the prince of the world? It's just that in the past few years, the prince has basically followed Prince Feng everywhere. Inspect the fiefdoms, garrison the barracks, and go to a war or something from time to time. The matter of this big girl in the room was delayed.
Six years later, the little daughter-in-law of the Ye family is six years old. Small body, skinny. The little red spot on his face is gone. Their family also moved out of that small courtyard and moved to the street where the vassals of the border city lived, the most corner one, the smallest small courtyard! In the end, it can be regarded as a small courtyard with two small courtyards in front and back. This is still the courtyard that Prince Feng personally rewarded, and along with this courtyard came the name of the little daughter-in-law. What an honor it is to be able to have the prince give him a name.
Ye Anxin! The chief steward who sent this name said, the prince said, let the little daughter-in-law grow up with peace of mind, and wait with peace of mind to become the daughter-in-law in the prince's mansion.
In the early winter of that year, the Fengjia army once again stopped the enemies of the northwest barbarians. He also recaptured the two cities that he didn't get back when he fought the country. They are all military important places to defend, and this battle is so beautiful that His Majesty the Emperor has personally rewarded it. The first time he became the coach, fourteen-year-old Feng Hanchen, was named the general of the town. In this way, the prince is only one rank short of his father.
On the day I went to the capital to receive the award and returned to the border city, it snowed for the first time of the year. The snow is not big, just a few small snow particles. The heroic prince took his personal guards and rode a big horse through the streets of the border city.
The woman's veil flies around. Everyone wants to smash the prince.
Six-year-old Ye Anxin was taken by her father, on the second floor of the streetside restaurant, looking at Feng Hanchen who came from the horse, and asked, "Dad, why did they all throw that brother with a handkerchief?" β
"That's the prince! O little ancestor! You can't call brother. You can't call me brother for anything. He can't be your brother. β
"Oh, then why did you throw it to the prince?"
"They like the prince, and the prince has given us a big victory. Peace of mind, do you like Shiziye? β
Ye Anxin blinked his big round eyes and nodded vigorously. The prince is so good-looking. Fresh clothes and angry horses, coupled with fluttering snowflakes, this can be the best-looking man she has ever seen. Well, anyway, Ye Anxin has grown so big, and he has never been out of the border city. Isn't the prince the best-looking young man in this city?
Ye An'an rolled his eyes, and immediately smiled: "Then I will also throw him with a handkerchief." It's just a small arm and little hand, quickly wrapping a small red fruit with a handkerchief, and before her father can react, she smashed it towards the prince. He also shouted happily: "So that you can throw it far!" β
The sound of a different wind flowing in the air made Feng Hanchen tilt his head vigilantly, and a small red fruit smashed to the ground from his ear. The veil didn't know when it had fallen and where it had gone.
Feng Hanchen looked vigilantly in the direction where the fruit was flying, and the little kid waving his fat hand on the window fell into his eyes.
He wanted to be a son who loved the people, and he also wanted to be loved by the people, so he just hooked his lips and continued to move forward.
Since he was a child, his hearing allowed him to hear the little boy's voice in the noise: "I like him!" I like him! He smiled at me! Father! I like him! β