Zhang Sanhua has seen this kind of look many times.

Since she made some name on the battlefield, because her record is too beautiful and her personal blood and power are too strong, the soldiers in the Western Wilderness will be weaker in their momentum when they meet her troops, let alone see her.

Seeing that the Taiwei became enlightened, Zhang Sanhua took a few steps and dragged a stool to sit down, and poured himself a cup of tea with great care.

Tsk, even the tea in the concubine's room tastes very good at adults' home.

"This late-night visit is not a big deal, I just have a few questions to ask about the adults."

"You said, you said."

The Grand Marshal covered his throat, perhaps because he had injured his vocal cords just now, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"The first question is that someone in your mansion has spread rumors about me. I wonder if the adults know about this."

The first reaction of the Taiwei Lord was to deny it. Zhang Sanhua glanced at the smile on his face, shivered, and nodded with a harsh forehead.

"I only realized this matter. I was not strict with my subordinates, and I would definitely punish them strictly in the future."

"It's not necessary. I just don't know what adults think about the rumor."

The Taiwei's expression was a little uncomfortable. The words he had spread from him were nothing more than Zhang Sanhua, a man who was unfaithful and unrestrained. With his fiancé hooked, the third prince of Beili, who was so shameless. Although this was indeed his true thought, he could not answer this way when Zhang Sanhua asked this.

"I don't know which rumor General Zhang is talking about. Although I heard about this, I don't know much about this detail."

Zhang Sanhua dragged her voice long, and did not repeat the rumor to the adult who pretended to be stupid again.

"In this way, I will change my question. I don't know what the adults think about the third prince wanting me to marry Beili."

"Marry?" The Taiwei's expression was distorted, with a strange smile on his face, and he immediately put it away, "The Lord of Freedom is the master of this matter, where can we interfere in the words."

Zhang Sanhua noticed his abnormality, raised her eyebrows, but did not ask.

"Sir, I'm just talking, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see you."

"President Zhang looks down on me so much. I just look at the scenery, but in fact, people are so gentle."

A little tired of going around like this, Zhang Sanhua held the teacup into the palm of her hand and pinched it.

"Master Taiwei, we are not secretly talking. I don't want to go to the Western Wilderness. If the Lord really let me go, I will be very unhappy. Once I am unhappy, I will do something that makes others very unhappy. So, I think you'd better think I shouldn't go."

A few fingers separated in sequence, and the fine powder that was crushed fell down.

"It's not me that, Grandmaster, you really need to re-arrange your guards in the yard."

Being threatened like this, the Taiwei felt anger in his heart, and was suppressed by the surging fear. His face was pale and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I understand, I understand."

Without asking what this sentence is aimed at, Zhang Sanhua smiled slightly.

"So, the last question. Lord Taiwei thinks, who should I visit next."

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For three consecutive days, Zhang Sanhua visited several adults who she thought she should not want her to go to the Western Wilderness. The people had no reaction yet, and the atmosphere in the court became mysterious.

It was the Great Sun again. When the Lord asked about this, the court was quiet. Although no one objected, he stopped talking to the adults he had supported.

The Lord thought it was a little strange, but it was just right for him, so he followed suit and refuted the matter.

"The identity of Chief Zhang is indeed too low. Even if you are the third prince, your concubine, is not suitable. I have a niece, whose title is Chang'an, and I have all the poems, lyrics and essays, which is very suitable for you. Why not be a matchmaker and give her to you as a concubine?"

The Chang'an Princess's father died early and was raised by her mother, Mrs. Fuguo, and she really had no power in the court. If Yang Shuo's young men might be young and energetic, they could say a few words, but in the court, the Lord raised this matter, there was really no objection.

The third prince was not very happy. He had heard of this Chang'an princess. Compared to Princess Huiqing, she was more like a woman raised by Beili people. Why didn't he look for the daughter of the important minister of Beili, but wanted to accept this person who had no foundation and was far away from the family.

But now that the Lord said so, if the third prince still wants to gain his support, he must not refuse.

Fortunately, it's just a concubine.

"Then thank you for being the matchmaker for me."

In the General's Mansion, Chen You ran all the way to Zhang Sanhua's room, and Zhang Sanhua rarely went out to wander around.

"Sister Sanhua, the third prince's proposal to marry is a waste! You don't have to marry Beili anymore, you just feel sorry for Princess Chang'an, and was given to him as a concubine by the Lord."

Zhang Sanhua lay on the lounge chair, opened her eyes and glanced at Chen You, and responded casually.

"The third prince is really cunning. He is clearly begging you to be a concubine, but news of his marriage is spread. The concubine is extremely affair. She is a concubine, but she is a concubine, but she dares to use the word "marriage". She also thinks that he has deep roots in love with you."

Zhang Sanhua didn't say anything.

"But those adults are really useless. When you are so scared, you really don't dare to speak."

Zhang Sanhua smiled and glanced at Chen You, who was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong? What I'm wrong?"

He reached out and rubbed Chen You's hair, and Zhang Sanhua closed her eyes again amid her anger.

They are all old foxes in the officialdom. It is possible to scare one or two. They are all scared? They are dreaming.

I just don’t know what role Lin Ergou played in it.

In the palace of Prince You, Qi Huangwu took off the disguise on her face and sat in the pavilion by the water to feed the fish. After a while, a maid came to spread the news that Prince You was back.

Qi Huangwu smiled and did not go to greet her. The maid next to her dared not say anything. Although the person in front of her couldn't tell the origin, judging from her prince's attitude, she might be her future hostess.

After a while, a man walked into the garden. He was not short but had a baby face. Although he was serious, he didn't look afraid of people at all.

He walked to the pavilion and frowned when he saw Qi Huangwu's dress.

"It's cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Qi Huangwu smiled at him and reached out to hug her. The man coughed, and saw that the servants around him turned their faces and said to let them all go down.

When everyone stepped out, the man's expression changed, showing a little childishness. He walked a few steps towards Qi Huangwu, but instead of holding Qi Huangwu into his arms, he went into Qi Huangwu's arms.

"The emperor is really, I always make me worry about the majesty of the royal family. Is it so tired all day long?"

Qi Huangwu touched his head and refused to answer his words.

"What I asked you to do, has it been done?"

"Of course." King You rubbed his back in Qi Huangwu's shoulder, "Wu'er had to do what he told me. It was just to persuade the emperor not to give that female sergeant to the third prince of Beili. It was very simple."

As he said that, King You reached out and wrapped his hand around Qi Huangwu's waist, taking a deep breath between her hair.

"Wu'er, you smell so good."

Qi Huangwu was a little itchy by him and pressed King You's forehead with his fingers.

"What a grown-up person, why are you still so childish?"

"I'm not childish, Wu'er, you marry me." King You's head was pushed away, but his hands were held tightly. "After that day, I told myself that if I could see you again, I must marry you."

Qi Huangwu was silent for a moment. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Shang needed help, and the help fell on the old friend, she would never have accepted the invitation from King You to enter Shangjing. When she arrived in Shangjing, she realized that the old friend turned out to be King You.

Shangjing cannot stay for a long time, and it is even more difficult to have anything to do with the royal family. After this incident, she must leave here as soon as possible.

Marriage is nonsense.

Aware of the abnormality of Qi Huangwu, King You looked straight at Qi Huangwu.

"Wu'er, are you thinking of leaving without saying goodbye?"

Qi Huangwu didn't say anything, but just combed King You's hair with his fingertips.

Seeing that she did not respond, King You's face looked a little gloomy. This was not pretending, but it really meant to be royal majesty.

"I will never let you go. I will mention our marriage with the emperor in a few days."

Qi Huangwu pinched King You's face, and King You instantly broke his skills, showing a little helplessness, and quickly grabbed Qi Huangwu's chaotic hand.

"Wu'er, stop making trouble."

Qi Huangwu smiled and looked at the fish in the pool.
Chapter completed!