Xiao Yun rode a white horse, wearing a iron-rod ring armor connected like fish scales, crossed collar and right lapel, wide sleeves tied waist, front sleeves and back, half arms, cloud shoulders, jade hip belt, threaded sleeves and cymbal hat, and wearing a cymbal hat on his head. Under the morning light, the pieces of Rong armor were shining golden light. At first glance, he looked like a majestic general waiting to go to war.

"Ha, it's still like that?"

Lu Chuchu, who was standing in his hut, looked at the window and suddenly said something came out of her mouth.

"Of course, this is my future husband!" Lu Feifei's eyes were full of stars, staring at Xiao Yun with an obsession.

"I'm not ashamed? Every girl's family, every husband and husband are so sexy for you!" Lu Chuchu was so snorted and snorted coldly: "Isn't it just changing clothes? Is it the same person? What's so good about it?"

Lu Chuchu smiled and said, "It's a pity!"

"What a pity?" Lu Chuchu stared at Xiao Yun's back as he gradually moved away, and asked vaguely, pursing the tea in his mouth.

"Hey...?" Lu Chuchu crawled on the window and looked at Xiao Yun's figure and sighed: "It's a pity that I smelled a big sour smell. It's really a shame?"

Lu Chuchu immediately pulled down her little face and said, "Sothes, I think it's my sister, you want to get married, are you crazy?"

"Hey, isn't it? I'm so old. If I wait any longer, I will become an old girl who no one wants. As the saying goes, it's rare to have a lover in Yiqu Priceless Treasure. I don't want to miss such a good man. I have to grasp my happiness by myself!"

Lu Chuchu chuckled and said, "My good sister, how old are you? You are an old girl?"

"Hey, my face is so old, I can't become an old girl?"

Lu Chuchu covered her mouth and smiled, "Isn't that true? You have to marry early, otherwise the beauty will pass away at dusk, and when will the beauty beautify her? Can't she become an old girl?"

"You damn girl, you are still laughing. How can I deal with you?" Lu Feifei hushed her hands and began to rub against Lu Chuchu.

"Hehe, hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Okay, I'll spare you this time?" Lu Feifei stopped hashing seriously.

"Prince... Actually... Xiao Yun is not bad either. Now he wants an official position, he wants talent, and he has a little bit of appearance. He is pretty good at marrying him...?"

"How is it?" Lu Feifei said anxiously.

"Of course it's OK?" Lu Chuchu said with a smile and blushing.

"Ha, it seems that some girls are in a state of turmoil?" Lu Feifei stared at Lu Chuchu's red little face and said with a smile.

"Who is in a state of spring?" Lu Chuchu said stubbornly.

Lu Feifei knew it well, and did not refute it. She smiled and said, "Okay, the little girl has grown up. If you really like him, then go and chase him now. With my sister's peerless appearance and talent, my Lu family background will definitely be able to take him down." When she said this, she stared at Lu Chuchu and smiled, then sighed, "It's just...?"

Lu Chuchu was so happy that she suddenly stopped and said curiously: "It's just something?"

"It's just that Mr. Zhao Huan will be in trouble at that time. When they run over to Lujiabao excitedly to find you, no one will blame him. He is just blamed. He is not the object of my second lady's mind?"

Lu Chuchu was stunned. The redness on her face just disappeared for a moment. She pulled Lu Chuchu's sleeve and pouted her mouth and said unhappily: "Sister, what should I do?"

Lu Feifei stared at her and said seriously: "Do you really like him?"

Lu Chuchu's face turned red and she said in confusion: "Who is sister talking about?"

Lu Feifei smiled and gently pushed Lu Chuchu's chest and said, "You damn girl, ask me knowingly, right? Who else, of course, is Brother Xiao?"

Lu Chuchu's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I don't know if I like it!"

"Oh, then tell me, my sister will give you the insights!"

Lu Chuchu blushed and whispered: "When I met him, I always quarrel, until I felt sorry for him, even strangling him to death, but...?"

"But I haven't seen him sometimes, do you want to see him?" Lu Chuchu said with a smile, covering her mouth.

"Well!" Lu Chuchu nodded vigorously: "I am very happy with him by my side."

Lu Feifei sighed, leaned her body gently beside her, and looked at Xiao Yun's gradually moving away figure with her eyes and said, "With him here, be happy, this is love!"

"This is love!" Lu Chuchu murmured, and her eyes looked over Lu Feifei's faint gaze. Xiao Yun's figure gradually blurred in the morning light.

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Xiao Yun left Lujiabao and walked along the official road towards the Golden Palace. Xiao Yun was tall and tall, and his armor attracted many girls to look back.

"Hahaha... It seems that the little brother is quite popular with Tartar girls!" Song Fang, who was behind him, sat down and laughed, and said with envy.

"Brother Song said where did you go? How could the Tartar girl fall in love with a Han man?" Xiao Yun sat on his own and walked forward. However, after Song Fang said, his eyes still looked at both sides of the official road intentionally or unintentionally. Sure enough, he saw many noodle stalls, merchant stalls, fruit stalls, teahouses, restaurants, and brothels all open in the windows. Many young Mongolian girls were stretching their necks and looking around. Finally, they looked at him with all their eyes. Many firework women waved at him boldly, and they were no less bold than women in the 21st century. Xiao Yun looked funny and said to himself: "Grandpa, it seems that everyone loves beauty. This ancient woman was also obsessed with the little soldier?"

The group entered the Golden Palace through the lively official road.

Today is Xiao Yun’s first day on duty, and he is the personal army of the Tartar Emperor. He dare not neglect it. He stood on the side of the knife and stood in a standard military posture, which made the two little eunuchs standing next to him laugh.

After the morning bell rang in the morning court, the court officials waiting outside the Golden Palace entered the imperial city one after another, and along the imperial road to Chengtian Gate entered the Golden Palace. In the past, all civil and military officials went to court and entered the Golden Palace directly. No one would pay attention to the eunuchs and guards guards guarding outside the gate. However, today Xiao Yun's name has been heard. They already knew that the emperor was the one who stood with a knife in front of him, recommended by the seventh prince, and the fifth-rank imperial guards who praised him with a sword. Such a person should not be underestimated. Therefore, whether they know or not, whether they are civil officials or military generals, whether they are Han or Tartars, they glanced at him curiously.

Xiao Yun felt at ease. He accepted the court officials with kindness or suspicion, more hatred eyes: "Grandpa, even the place where I stood was in the past, even the Song Taizu had done it. If it weren't for the front office of his palace, then there would be the Chenqiao mutiny, and there would be no more than the Song Dynasty's three hundred years of power. Don't look at my brother's official position, but I'll look at my brother at the critical moment!"

Just as Xiao Yun was proud, he suddenly heard a group of civil servants and military generals in the Golden Palace kneeling down and shouting: "Long live my emperor!"

Xiao Yun saw through the crack of the door that Emperor Yuan Hui was sitting on a dragon chaise. After Xiao Yun's cervical spondylosis massage treatment, the Tartar emperor felt much more straightforward. At this moment, he had a gloomy face and was looking at the spy on the couch. The entire hall was quietly watching the spy in his hand with Emperor Yuan Hui. The civil and military ministers kneeling on the ground did not hear the emperor's life's orders, and no one dared to stand up. The magnificent Golden Palace slowly rose slowly.

After Emperor Yuan Hui read the spy, his originally gloomy face turned dark and cloudy. Seeing Xiao Yun, who was standing outside the hall, was shocked: "Damn, what's the matter?"

"Hmph, Zhang Shicheng is so hateful. He dares to be lonely and widowed! Do you still take me seriously?" Emperor Hui of Yuan suddenly threw the spy on the couch in his hand, and took the opportunity to slap the couch with his right hand. With a "boom", the couch made of fragrant wood was shattered by him.

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Chapter completed!