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Chapter 102
"General Wei is so good, not only can he march and fight, but the children also teach well."
"Where and where."
"It's good for my child to be so sensible."
"you are too humble."
Usually, a bunch of military commanders surrounded him and asked about the formation of soldiers. This was the first time that Wei Mingyue was surrounded by a bunch of women and asked how she taught her children. Some people cried and said, "Is it right to raise a good child? Easy, General Wei, you have suffered these years."
Wei Mingyue: "..."
"In Qinghan Prefecture, the winter is almost covered by snow. General Wei has suffered a lot to find medicinal materials, right?"
Wei Mingyue: "..."
"Poor parents in the world, but Princess Fushou is also filial to you." A lady said with red eyes, "General is really not easy."
Wei Mingyue remembered that this lady didn't seem to like her very much before. Why did she change her attitude after hearing a story?
It is said that the minds of the people in the capital are not simple. From her point of view, it is clear and simple. Did these people believe the story that Liuli's girl made up?
It may be because the day Hua Liuli first returned to Beijing, she was frightened and fell ill by Tian Ruidong and others, causing everyone in Beijing to have the impression of her being frail and sick, and no one doubted what she said.
In this way, not only did no one ask her to compete in martial arts, but also many beautiful girls came to comfort her.
"Princess Fushou, it doesn't matter if you can't practice martial arts. Who said that children must be the same as their parents?" The pretty girl Jia said: "My father is the second best, and my brother can't even pass the exam. He also lives happily."
"No." Pretty girl B answered, "My grandfather is a civil servant at home, but my father went to the military camp to work, and there is no son to inherit his father's business."
"What's this? My father and my mother are both handsome men and beautiful women. As a result, my brother always picks the heads of the places where they don't look well." The beautiful girl Ding Geng straightened, "Princess Fushou, you are so beautiful, you have inherited the looks of your parents perfectly. The advantages are much better than my brother."
Hua Liuli and the other little girls turned their heads to look at the speaker. Hey, isn't this the daughter of King Kang's daughter Anning Princess?
Think of the King Kang Shizi, who is really not that good, they are silent.
Unexpectedly, Princess Annin would be so sincere when he didn't speak and comforted others on weekdays. This is really something that his biological sister can say.
Jiamin, who was squeezed to the side by these little girls, put his hands around his chest expressionlessly, watching the scene of Hua Liuli surrounded by countless petite beauties, reaching out and pulling back Tian Shan and Yao Wenyin who were also ready to get together.
"Didn't you see her hug and hug right and be happy? What are you going to join in the fun?" Jiamin pressed the two little sisters onto the chair, and Jia Min said in an angry voice, "There are so many little beauties with people, how can you even think about it? Kick us?"
"Jiamin, in your tone, you seem to be jealous." Tian Shan whispered, "but Princess Fushou is really not easy. He has taken all kinds of medicines from birth, and his whole body hurts when he is sick. I can't hold on any longer."
Jiamin almost couldn't help rolling her eyes, of course she could hold on, because she was lying.
"Yes." Yao Wenyin nodded, "Thinking that Princess Fushou suffered so much when she was a child, I regretted that I deliberately opposed her."
Jiamin said in a bad mood: "Don't worry, she will be the princess in the future, and there will be so many people around her. She will not be wronged by anyone who is wronged."
Yao Wenyin turned his head and looked around, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then whispered: "It's because she will be a princess in the future, I'm not relieved."
Although the prince is good-looking, he has a bad temper, and he is not forgiving. How much grievance does a gentleman like Princess Fushou suffer with him?
Jiamin swallowed. She felt that it was unlikely that Hua Liuli would be wronged, but she was very worried that the prince and Hua Liuli would hurt each other. In the end, Hua Liuli might be intolerable, and she pressed the prince to the ground and beat him. He cried and said that the prince bullied her.
"It would be great if I were a son-in-law." Yao Wenyin cupped her face sadly, "so that I can cheeky and ask to marry Fushou Princess, so that she can live a free life."
Jiamin sneered, heh, superficial and ignorant.
"Why are you all sitting in the corner?" Hua Liuli walked over and sat down beside Tian Shan.
"Are you not with those little beauties?" Jiamin raised an eyebrow.
"In my heart, of course, Jiamin is still the most beautiful." Hua Liuli said while turning her head to smile gently at the little beauties who left, stretched out her white and delicate hands, and bowed to them.
The little beauties had blushing cheeks and walked away shyly while carrying their skirts. They looked back from time to time while walking.
"You can stop." Jiamin couldn't bear it. "You are a daughter, what do you do to provoke other girls?"
Hua Liuli blinked at Jiamin, bowed his head obediently and said, "Oh."
She didn't say a single word of grievance, but both Tian Shan and Yao Wenyin felt that Hua Liuli was wronged.
"Jiamin, we know you are kind, but don't be so fierce." Yao Wenyin hurriedly coaxed Hua Liuli, who looked a little depressed, "Jiamin is joking. Don't take it seriously, the princess."
Hua Liuli smiled and said, "I know that Jiamin is all kind."
Yao Wenyin secretly glared at Jiamin, seeing how gentle, considerate, and considerate the Fushou princess was!
Jiamin took a deep breath, not angry, not angry, this is her cousin.
She took a sip of the tea on the table, and was about to speak. Suddenly, when Hua Liuli yelled for caution, she stretched out her hand to stop a small stone flying in front of her.
Not far away, there seemed to be conflicts between the envoys of the two countries, so the fighting was fierce, and the stones flew from there.
"Your hand is okay?!" Jiamin grabbed Hua Liuli's hand and saw a red mark on her palm, her tone weakened suddenly: "Thank you."
"It's just a stone. It's better to hit your hand than to ruin your face." Hua Liuli stood up, lifted her skirt and was about to go to the side of the fight, and saw the third brother in brocade go through the crowd, directly One hand in one hand, the two of them were moved to both sides.
"Two adults, there is a martial arts platform in front of you for communication. Please don't do it here." Hua Changkong smiled. "There are many distinguished guests sitting here, and they accidentally hurt them. What do you think is wrong?"
The two people who fought were both warriors of their own countries. Seeing a young man dressed as a weak scholar, he easily took them away, suddenly a little suspicious of life.
Are they really warriors?
Are they too weak, or are the Jin Country people too strong, even a weak scholar with supernatural power?
"Okay, okay." The two did not dare to provoke Jin Country officials, and second, they were a little scared of the weak scholar. They always felt that if they disagreed, the scholar would be able to knock them both on the ground.
"Very good." Hua Changkong nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked into the crowd.
The two warriors looked at his leaving back and carefully asked the guards of the Jin country standing next to him: "Excuse me, who is that young man just now?"
A mysterious smile appeared on Jin Country's guard: "That's the No. 1 man in the new division of the country."
"Wu champion?"
"The two warriors talked and laughed, naturally they are the champions in literary studies."
The two warriors were shocked and admired the Jin country even more. Sure enough, the Jin Kingdom is deeply hidden, and even the champion in literary judging has such supernatural power. Wouldn't the champion in martial arts be even more powerful?
It's terrible, it's terrible, and they shouldn't be an enemy of such a country if they die!
"Wow, Fushou Princess, Brother Ling is so amazing, he easily separated the two of them." Tian Shan was shocked, "I thought Brother Ling didn't like martial arts, so he started learning literature.
"My third brother has been studying with my husband since he was a child, and he hasn't lost his fists and kicks, and he has also been on the battlefield with the army." When it comes to his family, Hua Liuli's smile is a bit brighter. "Separate two men who only have brute force. In terms, it's just a small matter."
"Have you been to the battlefield?" Tian Shan was surprised, "Then why did he go to participate in the imperial examination?"
"Because my brother likes to study more." Hua Liuli smiled, lowered her eyelids to see Jiamin not talking, and poked her arm, "Why, I was scared by the stone? Don't worry, I will not hurt you. of."
Jiamin wanted to speak but stopped.
Yao Wenyin thought with emotion that Princess Fushou is really a good person. He would rather be injured than protect others. It's a pity that such a good girl has caused the prince to be a misfortune?
"Princess Fushou." Eastern Palace accompanied the eunuchs through the crowds and finally found Hua Liuli, "His Royal Highness invites you to come over, I wonder if you are free?"
"I'm going to see His Royal Highness." Hua Liuli smiled at the little sisters, "You must pay attention to safety and stay away from those who fight."
"Princess, go slowly." Yao Wenyin and Tian Shan got up to see each other, but Hua Liuli refused. "Friends don't pay attention to these vain gifts, just sit down."
Watching Hua Liuli walk away, Yao Wenyin said: "Jiamin, the Lord Fushou is so weak and she still wants to protect you. She is so good."
For the first time, Jiamin began to doubt her little sister’s mind. She had never doubted that Hua Liuli was so weak, how could he catch the flying stones?
But she was silent.
When Hua Liuli caught the stone, did she consider exposing herself? Maybe, maybe not, but she did not hesitate to reach out and block the flying stone for her.
Jiamin's heart was sour and soft. He couldn't say a few words that Hua Liuli was not good about.
"Hua Liuli is so weak, why would the prince choose her as the princess?"
The martial arts practitioners have good ears, and Jiamin stared at Miss Qianjin who didn’t want to think about it, "Would you not choose her to choose you? When you said this, have you looked in the mirror and looked at your face? You deserve to say Is it such a thing?"
"You're not worthy!" Jiamin sneered, "What does the prince's health have to do with you? The prince just likes her. If you don't look pleasing to your eyes, then you can hold it back for me. If you have the ability, you go to the prince and say Go. Hidden behind and whispered, what kind of woman?"
The daughter of the talking daughter did not expect her words to be heard by Jiamin and shaken off. She was ashamed and angry, yet she did not dare to offend this famous and savage princess in the capital, clutching her blushing face and crying and running away .
"If you gossiping, you know crying. Even if no one is crying, Princess Fushou is crying beautifully, and he is embarrassed to be chirping behind his back, what is it!" Jiamin glanced at the friend of Miss Qianjin, and saw that they were all alone. He dared to speak, snorted proudly, and sat back.
She didn't scold a few words, everyone almost forgot that she was an outspoken temper.
Hua Liuli came to the prince and saw an empty chair specially left beside him: "Leave it for me?"
"Apart from the sickly beautiful girl Hua Liuli, who else deserves me to reserve a place for her?" The prince put a dish of dried fruit that had been peeled a long time ago in front of Hua Liuli, "The exercise will be over in a while. If you are bored, Shall we ride the horses at the nearby horse farm for a while?"
"There are so many people today, it's not appropriate." Hua Liuli shook his head and looked at the archery warriors on the field. "Just now, don't take those words to your heart. Some are not true."
The prince was silent for a moment: "How many are fake?"
"Five points are true, five points are false." Hua Liuli smiled and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I'm already cured."
The prince gently held her hand. Although he was smiling, his eyes were serious: "I want to accompany you for a hundred years. By then, you will be the most beautiful old woman in the world, and I will be the most handsome grandfather."
"Yes." Hua Liuli replied, "Your Highness, don't scare yourself."
The prince looked at her without speaking.
Hua Liuli sighed helplessly, "If I lie to you, I will be a puppy."
"But some people might just be dogs just to lie to me." The prince fed Hua Liuli a piece of fruit.
"If I were a dog, what are you?" Hua Liuli also stuffed a piece of fruit into the Prince's mouth.
"There is an idiom called "Ji Fei Gou Tiao", "Ji Fei Gou Diao", if you are a dog, I am a chicken, and I will not be separated anywhere." The prince had a thick face and had no opinion on turning himself into a chicken or a dog.
"What kind of robbery, my lord, as a good man with both civil and military skills, is there something wrong with your use of this term?" Hua Liuli was stunned by the shameless spirit of the prince.
"No problem." The prince said confidently, "I am a woman who sings with her husband. It doesn't matter what we do. The important thing is that we are a couple."
"His Royal Highness, you are not my husband yet." Hua Liuli reminded him mercilessly.
"The fiancé is also a husband, don't you want to always give up on me." The prince grabbed Hua Liuli's hand, shook his head and sighed, "Beauty, you are so cruel."
"Kacha." King Ning was holding a plate of honeydew melons in his hand and met the prince's eyes when he looked over, his face changed in fright, "Prince, I didn't hear anything!"
He, he just wanted to hug the prince's thigh. He thought the honeydew was very sweet and wanted to send it to the prince to taste.
Knowing that he would encounter such an embarrassing scene, he would rather swallow all the honeydew melons than to do so.
Now I can’t hold my thighs anymore, maybe my legs will be discounted by the prince who is ashamed and angry.
The author has something to say: Q: Is the melon delicious?
King Ning: Don't ask, ask is a broken leg.