Chapter 338: The Widow King's Dream Is Too Real
Because of Yan Mu'an, the widow put on a very approachable attitude, and was very polite to the Yan family, the Yan family was overjoyed, and even with sincerity, he felt that he had been touched by the light of the Yan family and received the courtesy of the prince.
"This king's expedition to Cangnan, the Yan family has a lot of credit, today this king specially asked the emperor for a purpose, for the second uncle to ask for a Yongcheng patrol position, this position was originally supervised, patrol its state, government, county officials responsibility, but the second uncle is lacking in this regard, it is to this position has become a false position, although there is no real power, but it can also play an extremely important role at critical moments."
Yan Huailin hurriedly got up, and all of his Yan family got up and knelt down in the direction of the palace, "Thank you for the emperor's grace." ”
After getting up, he thanked the widow king, and the widow king motioned for everyone to sit down and speak, "The Yan family is dedicated to the court, and this king and the emperor are both in their eyes, and they will not let you pay in vain." ”
After speaking, she glanced at Yan Mu'an, Yan Mu'an gave her an appreciative look, not to mention that the widow king is different, and the number of words spoken is increasing.
With the words of the widow king, the Yan family made up their minds to work harder, and they also kept a closer eye on those sons and daughters in the clan who had not yet grown up.
When she returned to the palace, it was late at night, and the widow king held Yan Mu'an's hand all the way, and Yan Mu'an kept yawning, and it was impossible for her to fully recover without three or five days.
"You let go of me first."
The widow nodded, and then felt that something was wrong, "I didn't."
The widow king spat out a mouthful of turbid breath, "The bright ones can't do it, but the dark ones can, even if they are poisoned, those people will be poisoned to death." ”
"When the master's guards are like clouds, how many people are there in one minion?"
Can you scare him like this?
After leaving a message, I continued to wander around the forum, and there were more and more posts asking for help, but there were fewer people replying to the post, and there were not many familiar accounts.
All the things that used to be are in the past, at least the widow king is starting to get better now, isn't he?
Thinking about it, her requirements are really low.
He already had a plan in his heart, and he didn't sleep anymore, so he said to Yan Mu'an: "I'll go to the study and think about it carefully, you can sleep." ”
The two didn't say anything at night, almost fell asleep on the bed, the widow is a person, he is also tired, he thought he would sleep until dawn, who knew that he had a dream halfway, the princess in the dream was gone early, he received all the princess's property, trained the soldiers hard, and then fought with the heavenly saint, originally he was also a good news, but he met a person, a person called 'master', that man is really powerful, he didn't win when he met him, no matter what method he used, he could easily be cracked by him.
The people were strangled and cut off.
"Since you dream that someone can defeat you, and you are called 'master,' this is called evil."
Without waiting for her to finish speaking, the widow king said directly, "It's the pearl that the Heavenly Sage Emperor retrieved from the people, I made a mistake, I shouldn't deal with him directly, I should get rid of those people around him one by one first, without a brave general, no matter how powerful he is, he can only be a toothless tiger." ”
Mrs. Yongwu was curious, "Could it be that she fell asleep and suddenly remembered that there was something to do?" ”
The widow king let go of her, and Yan Mu'an sat up, "If the time goes back to more than a year ago, that is, when you just returned to Beijing, and I am gone, what will you do?" ”
"Well, except for sleeping."
The widow king put down the cup and returned to the bed, holding her in his arms, the smell of sweat came from the tip of his nose, and the body holding him trembled slightly, Yan Mu'an frowned, "What's wrong?" ”
Yan Mu'an became interested, "How to get rid of it?" ”
"What did you dream about?"
Mrs. Yongsan shook her head, "I can't even sleep well, haven't you heard that I got up in the middle of the night?" ”
Once the workaholic wants to work, no one can stop him, and Fulai, who was drooling from sleep, was shouted, and before his eyes were completely opened, he had already skillfully lit the lantern, saying 'Lord Wang, be careful of the stairs'.
Yan Mu'an continued to lie down, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he went into the system and left a message with the stupid eldest sister, and he was really surprised that the widow king could dream of such a scene.
He clearly remembered how powerful the generals were in his dream.
Several people shook their heads in unison, and Yong Wuye sighed, "Everyone who is a prince is so diligent, and we still have to go out to listen to the play, isn't it inappropriate?" ”
Mrs. Yongwu suddenly said, "Maybe you won't rest by nature." ”
The widow king talked about his dream, and the more Yan Mu'an listened, the more frightened he became, this dream was really .
It's too real.
"According to the posture that you treated me as air at that time, it must be a casual order to arrange my funeral, and you will begin to accept my dowry, how attractive my dowry is, you can't toss to death if you take the money?"
"Counting on that Heavenly Sage's Third Prince?"
It was almost dawn before he fell asleep, and the widow king had been in the study, quite a posture of not reaching the goal, which made the Yong family who came to look for the two in the morning feel strange, and then sighed, "This prince is not something that anyone can do, so I haven't seen him rest well." ”
He didn't even come forward in person, but his generals easily broke through his formation, beheaded him under his horse, and he saw his head hanging on the battle banner of the Heavenly Sage; saw Nanqi being trampled by iron horses, and saw the army of the Heavenly Sage enter the capital, wailing all over the field; saw that the three Yong Dynasty brothers were captured alive by a fierce general; I saw the royal brother kill himself in front of the palace in order to protect the people.
Yan Mu'an was woken up by the movement of the widow king drinking water, and when she opened her eyes, she saw him standing in front of the table by the moonlight, which startled her, "Is the water cold?" ”
But since someone dreamed of it with her ability, she can't be blamed for leaking the heavenly secret, "Is it possible that this is a hint from God?" ”
The widow king's voice was hoarse, "I had a good real dream." ”
"I understand, you explain."
As for the points, Yan Mu'an doesn't care, many times she forgets that there is such a thing, even if she remembers, it is to chat with the stupid eldest sister.
Yongsan Ye was just about to nod his head and say that he couldn't go, but he heard Mrs. Yongwu say, "The prince works so hard so so that the people of Nanqi can live a good life, and we are also the people of Nanqi, so we naturally have to accept the kindness of the prince, not only to listen to the drama today, but also to see everywhere." ”
"I don't think I need to have breakfast in the house, go out to eat."
Several people felt that it was reasonable, and went out to spend money together, and the flower steward eagerly sent people out, thinking that it would be good if the prince of his family had the mentality of these people, there was wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow was sad.
Thinking about it, he shook his head again, if the prince is really like this, the people should be difficult.