An ambitious person is always not short of opportunities.

Wang Baochuan was molested by a swinger, why did Xue Pinggui appear so timely and come to a thrilling hero to save the beauty.

He played some small tricks, if he hadn't deliberately lured people away, Wang Baochuan would not have suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Xue Pinggui was apprehensive at the beginning, he only saw that Wang Baochuan was from an extraordinary background, but he didn't know that she was the daughter of the prime minister.

He deliberately showed his heroic nature, just to stir up ripples in her heart.

Everything is as Xue Pinggui imagined, Wang Baochuan secretly promised him, and he did not hesitate to throw hydrangeas to marry him.

Xue Pinggui thought that he would be on the rise from then on, but he never expected that the prime minister would rather cut off relations with his daughter than promote him.

All kinds of injustices in the army aroused Xue Pinggui's spirit of resistance, and Zhu Xie Chixin liked to take his heirs and daughters to hunt.

Xue Pinggui relied on his strong martial arts and was selected to be a member of the guard, he was calm and calm, and did not miss any opportunity to perform.

During the hunt, Xue Pinggui caught a lot of prey, but it was not these wild animals that made him.

Deeply favored by Zhu Xie Chixin, known as the pearl of the grassland, the princess of Daizhan was frightened and went crazy in the hunt.

The warriors rushed to save the fiery beauty whose life hung by a thread after the frightened horse.

Xue Pinggui barely hesitated, spurred the horse to rush up, jumped on top of the startled horse, relied on superb riding skills and martial arts to save the princess of Daizhan, and slashed the startled horse with another sword.

His heroic and sure enough, as well as his handsome and extraordinary appearance, impressed the proud princess of Daizhan and made her write down his name.

In recognition of Xue Pinggui, Zhu Xie promoted him to the rank of captain of Zhiguo.

Everything is developing in a good way, between accumulating military merits by fighting bloodily and becoming a horse to the sky, Xue Pinggui chose the latter.

He can't wait, he must get ahead and make the people who mocked him and belittle him regret it.

Xue Pinggui approached Princess Daizhan purposefully, and Wang Baochuan, who was waiting for him in the cold kiln, was left behind by him.

One is infatuated and absolute, and the other is forgetting righteousness.

When Xue Pinggui was bent on climbing to the rich, Shu Ange was in the Wujiapo cold kiln near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the south of Chang'an City, worrying about his livelihood.

There are still some meters left in the tank, and in the cracks of the wall, there are still dozens of copper coins hidden.

This is all the belongings of the original owner, it is getting cold, Wang Baochuan's cotton clothes have not yet landed, but he is thinking about sewing a thick coat for Xue Pinggui and asking someone to take it to the army.

To do this for a person whose life and death are uncertain, the original owner is really a dead-hearted child who abides by women's morals.

The sun was slowly rising, and the sky was bright.

Shu Ange's typhoid fever was not yet well, so after thinking about it, she decided to get up and go to the slope to find some herbs, so as to ease her condition.

Wang Baochuan lives in poverty, with patches on her cyan skirt, she is good at female red, and embroiders the patches into patterns, which looks a little chic.

Shu Ange didn't like to comb the woman's hair, tied a ponytail simply and neatly, picked up a sickle and carried the basket out of the door.

She went out of the door, and within a few steps, she bumped into a few village women walking towards the ground with hoes on their backs, and several people saw Wang Baochuan smiling and grinning.

"Isn't this Xue Niangzi, why is it difficult to go out."

"Xue Niangzi's face doesn't look good, is she sick?"

The villagers' mouths were broken, but there was no malice, Shu Ange pursed his lips and smiled at them: "The weather is good, go out and dig some wild vegetables." ”

"That's right, just come out for a walk, come with us, and take care of it."

A peasant woman in the middle, who wore silver cloves on her ears and had the fewest patches on her skirt, invited Shu Ange.

She shook her head and politely refused: "A few eldest sisters, let's go first, I'm walking slowly." ”

Seeing that Shu Ange insisted on not being together, those village women left with a smile and walked for a while, not forgetting to look back.

The original owner is a mysterious existence in Wu'anpo, and when he came, he was like a fairy daughter in the sky, and his green fingers were whiter and more tender than jade, and he couldn't even burn the stove.

Someone with good things inquired, Xue Pinggui's wife is very married, the little lady who is more beautiful than the fairy daughter turned out to be the daughter of the prime minister's family.

Who is the Prime Minister? That's one person under ten thousand people, isn't the prime minister's daughter half a princess?

When Wang Baochuan first got married, the villagers didn't even dare to look at her handsome face and autumn-like bright eyes.

Later, he saw that Wang Baochuan had no contact with the Prime Minister's Mansion, and heard that the Prime Minister was angry that his daughter married a poor boy who was penniless, and cut off the relationship with her three high-fives, so he dared to deal with her.

Seeing that the eldest lady of the daughter was suffering in the cold kiln, she also had to spin cloth to make a female red to subsidize the family, and she also had to eat, drink and lazar, and the villagers' mood was a little delicate.

However, the prime minister's daughter is still different from them, she will not talk loudly and eat loudly, nor will she squat on the well platform to wash clothes and get together to do household chores like them.

In the impression of the villagers, Xue Niangzi always has a closed door and rarely goes out, and she carries water when there is no one.

At the beginning of autumn, the scenery on the slope of Wu'an is good, and the villagers have met several times on the road of Shu'ange, and everyone looks at her and always looks at the Western scenery.

Shu Ange didn't like to be looked at, nor did he like to talk about pleasantries, so he simply changed his way and went to the mountains far away from Wu'anpo.

The Tang Dynasty had an open atmosphere, women had a high status, and there was no vulgarity of foot binding.

It's just that after living in the cold kiln for two or three years, he lived a life of eating chaff and choking vegetables every day, plus he had two miscarriages, Wang Baochuan lost weight from a pearl round and jade to a lightning, and his body was naturally not as good as before.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and Shu Ange consciously adjusted his internal breath during the trek, and his body relaxed a lot.

I sweated when I climbed the mountain, and the wind chill went half with the sweat.

There was no one on the mountain, and there was a faint howl of wild beasts in the deep mountains, Shu Ange didn't dare to hold it up, and always paid attention to the surrounding situation.

The Tang Dynasty has frequent wars, few people, strong men have been drawn to fight, and there are naturally fewer people who open up wasteland.

There are many old and young women and children in Wu'an Slope, and it is rare to see adult strong men, which can be seen in the raging war.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the vast green mountains are undulating, like a huge green treasure house.

Shu Ange picked wild fruits all the way to quench his thirst and picked a lot of precious herbs.

However, nowadays, human life is as cheap as grass mustard, and even rare things like ginseng, deer antler and ganoderma lucidum are not worth a few dollars.

Just as Shu Ange used a sickle to separate the grass and collect medicine seriously, he suddenly heard a loud whistle.

She was startled, and looked up, only to see a few more horses in the mountains and forests in the distance.

After years of war, the horses of the people have already been expropriated, and there are so many horses here, it must not be an ordinary family.

Shu Anpo's tongue was bitter, sighing for his luck, and a fat and strong pheasant suddenly flew in the air more than ten meters away.

(Meow ~ The male protagonist will appear.,It's too to cultivate!) ）