"One."

"Two."

"Three ......"

With the third number, Leng Wan was pushed out, and then fell firmly into that familiar embrace.

When she raised her head again, she only met the resentful eyes of the county lord of Zhaoping.

Tonight, another woman's love died. qδ

knew that she and Fu Jiulan had hurt her, but Leng Wan was still very happy in her heart at this time.

Her Fu Jiulan did not please others.

"Fu Jiulan, what if you change her back? Tonight, you all have to die."

The third prince looked at the two of them with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"The third child, killing your father and killing the king, you can also do this kind of thing?"

It was confirmed that the emperor was dead, and the crown prince was already red-eyed at this time.

"What am I afraid to do?"

The three princes don't care about the stalls.

"Father, the emperor, is a hypocrisy, and he is not a wise man. And you, brother, are indecisive and unworthy of being a king. So I am the only one who can make this world peaceful!"

"Third Prince, arrogance is your biggest shortcoming."

Shaking his head, Fu Jiulan seemed to be very dissatisfied with him.

"Death is coming, and you have so much more to say. But don't worry, Wanniang, I am reluctant to let her die. I still want to marry her and make her my concubine. From now on, I'm going to let her see how I ...... step by step."

A cloud-piercing arrow broke through the wind and killed the three princes with one arrow.

"There are thieves!"

Listening to the shouts of the chaotic army, Fu Jiulan only felt that he wanted to laugh, these people were originally chaotic ministers and thieves, and they were shouting to catch thieves at this time?

"Kill."

Glancing at Li Sizhong standing on the roof, Fu Jiulan spoke.

In another short period of time, almost all the soldiers brought by the Northwest General were wiped out, leaving only a few people to protect him and his wife and daughter.

"Fu Jiulan, who are you?"

It wasn't until this time that the Northwest General realized that this horse master was not simple.

"Who am I?" Fu Jiulan smiled contemptuously and replied, "I'm the prince's person."

He turned his head to look at the prince and stepped back behind him.

At this time, Leng Wan, who was held in Fu Jiulan's arms, was cold, she couldn't say clearly, she only felt that the man in front of her seemed to be different.

"Prince? You're ......."

Before the Northwest General finished speaking, he was sent away by Fu Jiulan with a flying knife.

Seeing his father die in front of him, Lord Zhaoping went completely crazy.

She roared and shouted at Fu Jiulan, "Fu Jiulan, you can't die well! I'm going to kill you!"

"Shohei!"

Princess Heyang is worthy of seeing the world, and quickly woke up from the pain of losing her husband.

A slap on Zhaoping's face, she was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"Donkey, although you and Zhaoping have not become husband and wife, you have had a husband and wife fate. Now that the general is dead, we orphans and widows are no longer a threat to you. Will you spare our lives?"

In front of being alive, Princess Heyang can endure humiliation.

"Prince, it's up to you to decide."

Fu Jiulan turned his head, it seemed that he wanted to hand over this wicked man to the prince.

"Auntie, I can't rest assured of you. Give you a cup of poisoned wine, Ping'er, and Lone will enclose her in the palace and let her live in peace."

Tears rolled through him, and Zhaoping threw himself back again, trying to save his mother.

It's a pity that this time she didn't toss for long before she was knocked out by a hand knife from the guard.

The first emperor drove the crane to the west, and the new emperor ascended the throne, and ordered the national mourning for three days to pay tribute to the souls of the dead.

Leng Wan and the people from the General's Mansion moved into Fu Jiulan's house together, but the two had not spoken for several days.

In the past, Leng Wan felt that she and Fu Jiulan might have to go their separate ways in the future.

Later, the two crossed paths again, but she met Fu Jiu

Lan's cold-blooded and ruthless side.

This can't help but remind Leng Wan of the days when she licked blood at the tip of the knife, worrying every day about whether she could see the sun tomorrow.

Now that he is in Kyoto again, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he will still be suspicious, and he will be killed with a word.

There was a faint haze in her heart, and Leng Wan didn't know what to do.

Knowing that Leng Wan didn't want to see herself, Fu Jiulan was not reluctant.

These days, I always go out very early and come back very late.

I really had nowhere to stay, so I had to go to the emperor's imperial study.

"Jiulan, I always feel that we are familiar with each other."

was making a fold, the emperor suddenly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

"Really? Am I like the emperor's old man?"

Fu Jiulan didn't panic, just asked with a smile.

"Well, like my ninth brother."

"I have heard that the Nine Emperor Princes were assassinated by assassins on their way out to pray for the blessings of the people, so they fell off a cliff and their bones were gone. The prince may just miss his brother too much, so he has a delusion."

This is an understatement, but it has a different meaning.

After staring at Fu Jiulan for a long time, the emperor sighed.

"This world originally belongs to the ninth brother, and he is the prince. It's a pity that my mother's greed changed me to him."

Concubine Yu, who once killed the queen, climbed to the queen's throne step by step, but she also died in this palace change.

"The past cannot be traced, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Let those guilts turn into kindness and spread them to the people of the world."

Raising his head, Fu Jiulan looked at the emperor and said.

"Jiulan, how about I give you the position of the first assistant? You are a believer, and I want you to help me manage the world together."

After thinking for a while, Fu Jiulan spoke: "The minister has a request, the emperor agrees to the minister, and the minister accepts the position of first assistant."

Dare to negotiate conditions with the emperor, Fu Jiulan is still the first.

"You say."

"Chen Xinyue has been cold and gentle in the General's Mansion for a long time, and wants the emperor to give her the right to operate salt and iron."

The emperor said these words in a fog, and he didn't know why.

"Do you like Miss Leng, what do you do if you don't ask for marriage, and ask for the right to operate salt and iron?"

"This is the bride price given to her by the minister."

With a grin, Fu Jiulan said it very shamelessly.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the emperor was speechless.

In the spring of the second year of Mingde, Leng Wan married Fu Jiulan.

Ten miles of red makeup, a hundred birds chirping.

Kyoto was very lively that day, just because the groom was the head of the court, and he was carried home by the bride's ear.

"Lady, you have to save some face for me."

Fu Jiulan covered his red ears and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

"What kind of face do you want? Only when you enter the door with your ears will you rake your ears and listen to me in the future."

"Whatever the lady says, I will be happy if you are happy."

"You're getting more and more flamboyant now!"

Leng Wan said, she was about to hit him, but she didn't want to be hugged into her arms, and they both fell on the couch.

"Lady, I miss you so much."

Burying his head in Leng Wan's neck socket, Fu Jiulan said in a relenting voice.

"Fu Jiulan, miss him......"

Leng Wan was still a little worried in her heart, afraid that Fu Jiulan would not mind thinking that it was not her son.

"Niannian is my son, born of you and me."

"What?"

"You were unconscious......

Before Fu Jiulan's words were finished, he was gagged by Leng Wan.

"After sprinkling flowers, readers, see you in new books!"