Gongziyu felt that he had completed the task after taking the person back to the palace. However, the changes of the Meng tribe always made him uneasy, if she was the princess of the Zhen tribe and resisted foreign enemies in the future, the situation would be half better.

Walking to the Ning'an Palace, he pushed the door and went in, and saw the queen mother who was embroidering and the fifth brother Nangong Zhao, who was tired of being by her side.

"Zhao'er, go back to your room, I have something to tell my mother." Gongzizhao is the youngest of the five sons of the Nangong tribe, Gongziyu's younger brother, only five years old, because of the love of his parents and eldest brother, he is naughty on weekdays.

Now seeing the eldest brother's serious eyes, he nodded obediently and was carried back to the room by Fei Yun. Queen Xu put down the things in her hand, saw her son's face and sighed slightly: "The gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, Yu'er, do you want to regret it?" This person has been accepted into the palace, why are you embarrassed to withdraw from your family? ”

"I just want to tell the queen mother the latest news, the sons of the Zhen Nu tribe and the Mu Li tribe have been assassinated." Gongzi Yu sat in the position where the fifth brother was sitting, staring carefully into his mother's eyes, if she was the slightest moved, as long as the gift was not completed, she would still have a chance.

Xu just raised his eyebrows and asked, "So what?" Nowadays, all the tribes in the 'Han' region are recruiting troops and horses, and everyone knows what the idea is, and it is not surprising that one or two tribes have been moved. ”

"But the son of the Mongolian tribe married Wang Ji, the fourth strongest tribe, and his power should not be underestimated, maybe our Nangong tribe has been squeezed out of the first position by him. Now the third-strongest Zhen Nu tribe is in trouble, and I think it is a good time to form an alliance, anyway, I didn't make a good deal with Han Song, so I found an excuse to send it, my son is willing to marry Wang Ji of the Zhen Nu tribe, then the Han tribe doesn't dare to be different. Gongziyu patiently explained to his mother, hoping that she would change her mind.

"Yu'er, in your eyes, is the queen mother already old and stupid?" Xu raised his eyes, slapped his sharp gaze on his son's face, and sneered,

"I can still tell the difference between you marrying Wang Ji of the Zhen Nu tribe and marrying Han Songya. You have to believe in the queen mother, I forced you to marry her, it makes sense. Gongziyu had heard this sentence many times, and he racked his brains and couldn't think of where this truth was, so he knelt beside his mother at the moment: "Please also ask the queen mother to make it clear." The queen knew that her son would break the casserole and ask the end if she couldn't figure out the answer, but she couldn't tell why.

This is the secret she wants to bring into the coffin, and she doesn't want anyone to know.

"I can't tell you now, it's just that the queen mother has always put the overall situation first, I hope you don't resist and get married obediently, my mother did this for your own good!" Xu raised his hand to caress his son's Yingwu's face, a little sad.

How can a child never understand that his parents are good to them, and only think that it is harming them? Gongzi Yu dodged without a trace, repeating his mother's words: "Good for me? During the hunt, Hui Yun blocked the poisonous arrow for me, which is for my good! You forced me to marry a princess who had no strong tribe, for my own good? When the time comes, how much support can the Han tribe provide us? Even if Hui Yuncai is about to die in January, even if he is scolded for being ruthless and unjust, if you want me to marry, I should do it. But if I marry a useless wife, why should I suffer all this wronged anger because of her? You say she's good, but tell me what she's good about, so I feel at ease! ”

"You! Unfilial son! Xu Shi was finally scolded angrily, tremblingly raised his index finger to point at his eyes, and shouted heartbreakingly,

"Are you forcing your mother to pull out her heart?" Gongzi Yu pursed his lips, and although he knelt under the phoenix seat, his waist was straight: "If the queen mother can't tell the reason today, tomorrow I will send someone to the Zhen Nu tribe to ask for marriage!" Xu Shi clutched her chest and almost vomited blood in anger, she looked around for something in her hand hoping to vent, and only saw her own hands.

She walked over from the phoenix seat and slapped her son's back fiercely: "Nangong Yu! Are you still not my son? Why don't you listen to me? Why do you want to go against the queen mother? You must force your mother to turn over those old things to feel at ease, right? Can't you pretend to be stupid and compromise once? Yes? You speak! "Gongzi Yu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and these slaps and fists don't hurt at all when they hit his body, but the queen mother cried while beating, as if she hit the tip of her heart, and it hurt so much.

He raised his hand and grabbed his mother's two wrists, desperately trying to make her look into his eyes when she was out of control: "Queen Mother! Where is the time to turn over the old things? If the son wants to marry, he is only willing to marry a wife who can bring benefits to the Nangong tribe! ”

"Believe it or not, Han Songya, she can!" Xu Shi pulled out his hand and wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and looked at his son firmly with red eyes.

"Hahaha! Can she? Can she? Gongzi Yu seemed to be stunned, looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he lost his strength to laugh, he returned to his previous aggressive posture and asked,

"What can she do? Is it a block of 10,000 on the battlefield? It's ridiculous! Oh, it's just a woman who has been bullied since she was a child, and a village girl who has been meditating and chanting with nuns in the mountains, what will she do? Xu was so angry with his son's persistence that he had a headache, his chest rose and fell violently, and he touched the top of his head and said, "I'll ask you one last time, to marry, or not to marry?" ”

"Don't marry." Xu Shi turned his anger into a laugh: "Hahahaha! Good! Good! You're not going to marry, are you? Then I'll die for you! Gongzi Yu was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes and saw the bright short knife, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "Queen Mother!" No! ”

"Answer my words again!" The queen moved the hilt of her sword, and immediately blood flowed from her neck.

"I ......" The prince and the queen mother looked at each other for a long time, and found that her eyes were becoming more and more determined, and finally defeated, and said dejectedly,

"I'll marry ......" Xu watched his son walk to the door in despair, knowing that he couldn't trust himself after all, he sat down on the ground dejectedly, crying breathlessly.

Yu'er ......: "How can she muster up the courage to tell her son what she has done?" Because of greed, he asked a warlock to change his life, but he never thought that Yu'er would be punished by God, and his family was ruined, and thousands of arrows pierced his heart.

Han Songya is his only salvation! The woman in the mouth of the two was suffering in the Yinquan Mansion at this time, and she didn't know that someone was arguing because of herself.

Xi Niang and the female official of the sect are teaching her the etiquette of tomorrow's wedding and the daily rules of the Nangong tribe's court over and over again.

Although it is not difficult, because Han Songya's gestures always reveal a casual feeling, she has to keep practicing.

Ling Cui shook her head from the side, her own Wang Ji's figure was excellent, and she could make many gentle movements in the afternoon, but when it was used in court etiquette, it looked nondescript.

When she was recalled to the Han tribe from Nameless Mountain before, she practiced with her for a long time on the way back, and she always looked awkward.

Han Songya naturally knew that she couldn't do those pretentious actions, so she could only do her best to barely do it to pass the eyes of the female officer.

The female official thought that the future princess was so beautiful that she could sing and dance, but found that she couldn't even salute, so she secretly comforted herself that she was a village girl who had lived in the mountains for many years.

After the two old women with bitter faces who seemed to be about to come to a catastrophe left, Han Songya collapsed on the bed weakly and summoned Ling Cui over: "You help me pinch it, my leg is cramping!" ”

"Wang Ji, you have worked much harder than this when you practice, and I haven't seen you complain!" Ling Cui laughed at her while pinching her master.

Han Songya pretended to be angry and pinched her face, puffed out her cheeks and said, "I'm not suitable for living in the palace, how comfortable I am in the mountains." You don't need to salute, you don't care about the world, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Ah~ I see, you actually don't like to salute, so you can't do it well. But you have to pass the king and the queen, in case they don't like it, there will be no good life in the future! Ling Cui worriedly persuaded her own Wang Ji, lest she be put in small shoes again.

"Got it, I'll try to do my best tomorrow. It's okay, you can step back and rest, I'm sleepy, I have to get up early! Ling Cui folded the quilt for her and withdrew, Han Songya heard the sound of the door closing and the sound of footsteps fading away, and when she was sure that Ling Cui would not return, she climbed out of bed to change the dressing for her arm injury.

Catching a glimpse of the cold moonlight outside the window, I suddenly remembered Nangong Mu I met last night. I don't know if he wrote down the prescription he dictated, but this is a recipe that the master studied for the children of poor families, the herbs are not expensive, but they are very effective.

Could he not dare to take the decoction because the herbs are too worthless? After all, the medicine of people like them has to be recorded by the imperial doctor, and the money is very expensive.

Fortunately, it was winter, the weather was not hot, and the wound showed no signs of inflammation, and it was not as swollen as before.

Han Songya blew out the candle and lay back on the bed, and the Nangong Yu like an iceman appeared in her mind again. This man who looks down on himself will become his husband tomorrow from a stranger who has nothing to do with him.

It is said that he would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, and he actually robbed someone else's husband. Although they did not get married, and it was not their own wish, but in the end the dove occupied the magpie's nest.

Han Songya was really afraid that in the middle of tomorrow's ceremony, a woman who was also wearing a wedding dress would be killed to marry Nangong Yu, and the courtiers of the Nangong tribe would scold themselves for being sluts and snatch the position of the princess with tricks.

Thousands of fingers, 10,000 people stepped on it, it's really sad.

"Nangong Yu~ You can find a way to divorce me......"