Douluo: The coffin was smashed by Bibi Dong at the beginning

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The north wind blows snow and the weather is cold.

The weather in November was - rumored to be - very bitter.

Under a certain pavilion in the Imperial Palace in Mingyue Kyoto, a handsome man with long hair shawl was drinking hot tea and admiring the snow.

He is covered with a thick coat.

"Year after year, I am almost invincible. Why doesn't my father grant me a marriage?"

Looking at the falling snow outside the pavilion, I unknowingly realized that it has been 18 years since I came here.

It was just that he was following ancient dramas and saw scenes of heroic killing of enemies. He also wanted to give it a try, but God gave him such an opportunity. Fortunately, it was not a bad start.

Jiangyue Continent, Tianyu Dynasty, time travel is a baby. Because of his extraordinary bearing, his father hopes that he can become the strongest in the world.

He is the youngest prince in the palace. He has the second emperor sister and the eldest emperor sister. The second emperor sister is both civil and military. The eldest emperor sister left the palace to study and practice when he was five years old.

This world doesn't have all kinds of skills and immortality, it's more about love, hate and enmity.

Every year, I hear about a heroine coming to seek revenge, and the reasons are weird one after another. For example, her mother will not let me go if she tarnishes my innocence.

Putting down the porcelain jade tea cup and preparing to return to the room, a cool and sweet voice came from outside the pavilion.

"Xiao An, are you leaving as soon as the emperor's sister arrives?"

Lu An turned around and looked, and saw a woman with a clear face, long hair reaching her waist, wearing a jade dress, walking quietly with an oil-paper umbrella.

Yes, this is my second emperor sister who is very good at fighting, but a little worse than me.

"Sister Huang, didn't I think you were busy when I saw you didn't come?"

Lu Lingyun walked to the foot of the pavilion, put away the oil-paper umbrella on her head and put it aside.

He took out his stool and sat down, pretending to be angry: "Sit down and chat with your imperial sister. I don't see you a few times every year."

Lu An sat down obediently, not because he wanted to leave, but because he had been waiting for nearly half an hour.

Seeing Lu An sitting down obediently, he said, "I heard that you asked your father for a marriage?"

"How do you know it?"

Didn't his father vow to tell him that he would not reveal it to his imperial sister?

"My poor imperial brother, you don't even know when your father will betray you."

Lu Lingyun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her father's mouth couldn't hide it from her.

His father was indeed unreliable. Lu An sighed softly: "Is this why you came to me today, sister?"

"That's right, the emperor brother I miss so much is only eighteen, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

"Eighteen is not too young anymore." Lu An said.

"Wait a little longer. When those pure and beautiful girls grow up, the emperor will personally select them for you."

One irresistible word rejected everything.

"It's best for you to be more stable. If your eldest sister finds out that you have this idea of ​​​​betrothal, I won't be able to protect you."

"The eldest sister is far away in the mountains and forests, how can she come back?"

It has been three years since I last saw her. When the imperial sister was gifted, she left the palace to become a disciple and practice, but she also wrote letters.

Lu Lingyun took out an envelope from the sleeve of her skirt. There were signs of being opened on it. It was obvious that the second emperor sister had read it.

"Look, your eldest sister misses you very much."

Can it not be too deep?Fighting from childhood to adulthood.

"The eldest sister is coming back." Lu An looked at the envelope and couldn't help being surprised.

After three years of studying Kung Fu, I should be able to beat her.

"So I feel more stable recently."

<divclass="contentadv">This guy can't beat him by himself. Except for the eldest sister who can suppress him a little bit, no one else can suppress him at all.

Seeing the continuous heavy snow outside the pavilion, I suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, my father asked you to go to the front line to eliminate the enemy troops, but you actually killed half of the soldiers on the opposite side."

"Father promised me a marriage if I resisted the enemy. Anyway, they are also enemies in the Western Region."

It's a pity that they are all men and there is no female general.

"Did you know that this matter has spread throughout Kyoto?"

"Of course I know, can't I be so good at martial arts since I was a child?" Lu An said indifferently.

Why is this guy so angry?

Lu An took out the oil-paper umbrella, opened it, walked outside the pavilion, turned around and looked at the graceful imperial sister.

"Sister Huang, please go back quickly. It won't be good if you catch the cold."

After saying that, he left the place with an oil-paper umbrella.

"What a disobedient royal brother."

……

After leaving the pavilion, he turned around and walked towards the palace hall.

At this time, the morning court had just ended, and it was a bitingly cold season. Many ministers were wearing thick clothes on the road for fear of catching the cold wind. After all, there was no advanced medical equipment here like in the previous life.

Stepping into the palace hall, a majestic man wearing a dragon robe was sitting on the dragon chair. Next to him was a mature and charming woman, who was feeding fruit to the emperor's mouth.

"Father."

After the words fell, both of them were stunned. Lu Wenchuan let the woman go down first, coughed a few times and looked at Lu An with dignity.

"Son, why are you looking for your father today?"

Good boy, you come right after I enjoy my life.

Lu An stood in the center of the hall, spreading his hands: "Father, our love has just ended this morning, how sweet it is!"

"Hmph, you're taking care of me now." Lu Wenchuan snorted coldly.

At least I am an emperor, don’t I want to lose face?

"Oh, father, if you are like this, I will tell my mother that you secretly went to Aunt Yun in the middle of the night..."

"Wait a minute, my father is submissive to you, the sixth child." If your mother knows about it, I can't kneel on the washboard. This washboard was the idea of ​​a brat like you. I'm so angry!

Lu An spread his hands and said, "It would have been better if we had done this earlier. We agreed before that I would annihilate the enemy army and you would grant me a marriage."

"Getting married is child's play. This requires your mother's consent." Lu Wenchuan sat on the throne, obviously not wanting to mention this matter.

You're not being reasonable when you say you're unreasonable, it's really abominable.

"Father, if you are so unreasonable, you said that as long as I annihilate the enemy forces outside the territory, you would give me a marriage. But after the enemy forces were destroyed, you have not given me a marriage."

Lu Wenchuan suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment. He originally thought he could let his son stay on the front line for a while, but he found a way out of nowhere and directly killed many foreign enemy troops.

The truth is that he underestimated his son's abilities.

"Mainly, in this huge Kyoto there are young ladies from prestigious families, so my father cannot issue a marriage decree without authorization."

Lu An didn't accept this trick and asked frankly: "Father, your son is both civil and military. There have been many women before, such as the daughter of the prime minister, who also begged my father for marriage."

Is it because your father doesn’t want to pick up any pot?

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that you two don't agree. Your eldest sister said that if I grant you a marriage before she comes back, your father and I will suffer." Lu Wenchuan said helplessly.

It's not that dad doesn't want to help you, it's just that your eldest sister has too much information about your father. If you tell it, it will be a washboard. Kneel down on the durian, and your father will suffer this old sin.

"Then I'll find one."