Changning, the imperial capital of the Great Xuan Kingdom, the sky was full of dark clouds, and strong winds were blowing on the streets, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

"Young master, the storm is coming, does Miss Qingwan still want to visit?"

"Heavy rain shows sincerity, Xiaolin, go faster."

The handsome boy in the green shirt quickened his pace as he spoke, and the little guy behind him hurriedly followed with a beautiful packaging gift box.

In the royal capital, where there are many powerful people like dogs and kings and grandchildren are everywhere, there is only one Lu family in the Ministry of Rites, which is originally inconspicuous. But the young lady of the Lu family is born with a beautiful face and a moon, and the magnates who propose relatives are about to break through the threshold of the Lu family.

But it was a coincidence that Miss Lu accompanied her mother to Baoguo Temple to offer incense, and somehow met Bai Minghao, one of the three young people in the imperial capital.

How much romance is there in the imperial capital, and when you see Qingwan, you will miss it for life!

Bai Shao personally came to the door to propose marriage, if it was a wealthy person who was interested, he would have obediently sent his daughter there, but this Lu Qing Lu Shilang has a small official position and a lot of backbone.

pointed at Bai Shao's nose and scolded for a long time, drove everyone out, and threw all the dowry gifts in front of the door.

I don't know what kind of fairy character it is, it can make Bai Shao move his true feelings, not only is he not annoyed, but he is also iron-hearted, no matter how windy or rainy, he can't move and ask to see Miss Lu.

"Young Master Bai, Miss said that it was going to rain heavily, and the master has not come back yet, so the Lu Mansion will not keep the son." The middle-aged butler bowed down and said cautiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mingxiu Pavilion's pastries, Miss Qingwan likes it, and I'm bothering Uncle Lu to submit it on my behalf." The boy in the green shirt handed over the exquisite gift box.

Steward Lu took the pastry, and the boy in the green shirt turned around and was about to leave, when a little maid stumbled over and took a white umbrella in her hand.

"Bai Gongzi." The little maid's face was flushed, and the girl was still thin-skinned.

"It's still my little Huan'er, I know that I feel sorry for my uncle." Bai Minghao stretched out his hand to pick up the umbrella, not forgetting to tease the little girl.

The little girl's face turned even redder, like a red apple.

"Who's from your family, phew." The little maid named Huan'er muttered softly and ran away in a panic like a deer.

Ticking, the raindrops of beans fell on the ground, splashed water, and the heavy rain came, and the son returned home.

When it comes to Daxuan, you can't talk about the two of them, when Emperor Ziwu and General Bai Jingchuan today.

Thirty years ago, the Great Xuan Kingdom was weak and poor, and the border was full of war, until the appearance of the great general Bai Jingchuan, who was promoted from a soldier to a general in three years.

In the seventh year of Emperor Xuanwu, on the battlefield of the Southern Wilderness, the general Bai Jingchuan entered the martial arts realm, and 30,000 Bai soldiers defeated 100,000 Great Song Dynasty soldiers, which shocked the world. In the same year, he even captured the 36 cities of the Great Song Dynasty, captured the first general of the Great Song Dynasty, and Meng Yi, who was also the artistic conception of martial arts, killed 350,000 soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and broke the backbone of the Song people.

Three years of worship, eight years of marquis, ten years of sitting in the border pass, hundreds of battles, no defeat, the god of the Great Xuan Army, the first general in the world, thousands of troops to avoid Jingchuan.

When it comes to General Bai, the people of the imperial capital who don't admire the five-body throw. But the will of heaven is unpredictable, the tiger father and the dog, the general's wife died early, the general has been fighting abroad for many years, and he feels ashamed of his wife, too much doting on his only son, Bai Minghao has not reached the age of the crown, and he is known as one of the three young men in the imperial capital, notorious.

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"Hurry up and prepare a bath for the young master." When Steward Mo saw his son-in-law return home, he hurriedly ordered him to go down.

After the three or five maids finished serving the son's bathing and dressing, Bai Minghao came out and saw a table of good dishes.

"Uncle Mo, do you have any news from Dad lately?" Bai Minghao ate slowly.

Steward Mo waved his hand away from the maid servant and spoke in a low voice.

"Lord Li, the squire of the military department, has some news with the old slave, and the general has won several battles, beheaded more than 80,000 people, and even broke the twelve cities of the Liang Kingdom.

There was no news from the general's side.

The shadow guard spies came to report that the envoys of the Great Liang Peace Quest had arrived at the border, and they would arrive in the imperial capital in a few days. ”

Childe put down the dishes and chopsticks, his eyes sharp.

"How many years has Da Xuan not had such a result, how should Your Majesty reward him?"

"The general has been a marquis for twenty-two years, and he has returned from a great victory, I am afraid that he will be crowned king, the only king with a different surname today, what a glory."

The young master and the housekeeper are not in a hurry, as if they are chatting with some parents.

"Your Majesty today is eloquent and strategic, and his ambition is so great, he can naturally accommodate a king with a different surname who has made great achievements."

Bai Minghao picked up a handkerchief to wipe his mouth and stood up.

"The little marquis becomes the little prince, but it is a little interesting"

"Young Master, His Royal Highness King Jing sent someone to send a few invitations this morning, saying that a party will be held in Xinyue Garden in three days." Steward Mo bowed and said.

"I've been getting bored lately, and it's fun to see this group of talented and beautiful people."

Bai Minghao smiled and spoke.

"Send someone to send one to the little girl in the Lu Mansion, and say that His Royal Highness King Jing invited her."

"The young master is quite attentive to that little girl, and the old slave sent two eye-catching ones to send it."

"Uncle Mo arranged it, the old man is coming back soon, I have to practice, otherwise I will be said, knocked and beaten.

Martial arts practitioners are most taboo to fish for three days and dry nets for two days.

The backyard of the White House.

Bai Minghao wore cloth armor and held a spear, which was like a swimming dragon, dancing like a tiger.

Not fast enough, not fast enough, Bai Minghao's spear became faster and faster, like a bolt of lightning. There is a wind blowing on his face, accompanied by the wind, and the wind around the boy moves with the gun.

To be faster, faster, Bai Minghao's strength became stronger and stronger, and when he smashed it, a puff of dust was splashed.

The son of the Bai family in the imperial capital is not just a lawless and stubborn child.

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"Huan'er, which son's invitation is it?"

Hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, Miss Lu Qingwan of the Lu family sits in front of the dresser, with a pair of peach blossom charming eyes and two curved willow eyebrows, she is really a fairy-like figure.

"Miss definitely couldn't guess that the son who sent the invitation this time is a big person.

Xiaohuan blinked her big bright eyes, flashing and flashing.

"It's Bai Gongzi, I think he is the only one in the imperial capital now."

Lu Qingwan's willow eyebrows frowned, this son's reputation is not very good.

"Miss guessed wrong, it's His Royal Highness King Jing."

Lu Qingwan's peach blossom eyes flickered, where would he personally invite Miss Lu from a small household to the party held by His Royal Highness King Jing.

It's also difficult for Master Bai, I'm afraid that I will refuse, and in the name of His Royal Highness King Jing, I will definitely not postpone it.

Baoguo Temple met, like a hooligan-like son, who would have thought that it was one of the three young men in the imperial capital, the son of General Bai's family.

The eldest prince Bai is tall and handsome, the dream lover of many girls in the imperial capital, such a guy, the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was: "Miss has ever believed in fate, the first time I saw Miss, I knew that Miss He would be my wife one day."

These shocking words fell in the ears of Lu Qingwan and Xiaohuan Girl in the prime of Jasper, and they were not proper disciples.

Domineering and strong, a little stupid, this is Lu Qingwan's first impression of Bai Minghao.

Three days after returning from Baoguo Temple, Deng's disciple came to the door to propose, his father was furious, and Lu Qingwan knew that Deng's disciple was the famous white son of the imperial capital.

Later, every day Bai Gongzi would come to visit, the pastries of Mingxiu Pavilion, the jewelry of Zhenhua Pavilion and other extremely rare objects in the imperial capital, windy and rainy, thunder could not move, this gift was half a year.

Whose girl doesn't have spring!