Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The Zhou army was stationed twenty miles outside Yingchuan City.

After Yu Wenke captured Ye Yang, everyone thought that he would pursue the victory and capture Tu Yang in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he did the opposite. Instead of continuing to advance, he turned around to Yingchuan and stationed himself beside the Fen River. He also asked Zhou Jun to marry him in the camp.

Zhou Jun actually agreed.

Before the carriage entered the camp, there were people waiting to greet it.

After getting off the carriage, Yu Wenjue stood in front of others with his hands behind his hands. Liang Huan consciously stood with Qingzhu, and his appearance was no different from his description.

As soon as I stood still, I heard laughter coming from far away.

"King Qi."

Someone walked over with a smile on their face, their heads held high, and their voices were as loud as bells and full of energy.

Liang Huan looked over from the corner of his eye.

The person who came had his hair parted in a bun and was wearing a purple-colored trousers. He was holding an ancient sword hanging by his side with one hand and walking in the wind.

He was born with a majestic appearance, a pair of piercing tiger eyes, and especially a strong and burly figure, which looked powerful and imposing.

Liang Huan guessed that this should be the Yu Wenke in the rumors.

What is strange is that on his wedding day, he did not wear wedding clothes, but ordinary military uniforms.

The Duke of Jin, Yu Wenke, held military power in Zhou Dynasty and had many supporters, so he was very arrogant.

However, this time Yu Wenjue came on behalf of Zhou Jun. No matter how domineering Yu Wenke was, some superficial things still had to be done symbolically.

As he was thinking about it, he saw Yu Wenjue walking forward with a calm gait.

"The Duke of Jin."

He wears a luxurious purple brocade robe, with exquisite cloud and unicorn patterns embroidered on the hem, and a simple white jade quilt with a hui pattern on his waist. His skin is like snow, and his hair is as black as ink, and he looks calm and composed. magnanimity.

His voice was far less high-pitched and passionate than Yu Wenke's, but it was more deep and mellow.

Yu Wenke's attitude was very heroic and enthusiastic. After a few words of greeting, he asked about the water control in Qingchuan next to him. However, he was a warrior after all and was not interested in disaster relief matters. The topic gradually returned to Zhou Jun.

There were many people accompanying me, and they gave me a few compliments at the right time, which seemed to be a harmonious and harmonious scene.

Liang Huan lowered his head and frowned, silently following behind.

If I hadn't known that the two of them were in the same boat, I would have thought that they were cousins.

She was even more surprised that Yu Wenjue, during the conversation with Yu Wenke, could handle the tricky questions he asked about his childhood, including his facial expressions and tone of voice, even the daily routines of the royal family.

If she hadn't seen the scar on his chest when she woke up in the morning and knew that Yu Wenjue was born in Qi State and grew up in Lu Xiu, Jin Ye, she would have really believed that he had been living in Yinyue Mansion of Zhou State and was the stranger to him. King Yuwenjue of Qi.

Liang Huan secretly marveled, but at the same time felt that this should be the case.

Apart from the external help of the Emperor and Lord Zhou, he himself was indeed confident.

Otherwise, Yu Wenke would have exposed his identity in public long ago, so why would he try so hard to catch her and start from her.

Thinking about this, perhaps Zhou Jun had a deeper meaning in letting Yu Wenjue watch the ceremony on his behalf.

Liang Huan's eyes moved slightly. As soon as she had free time, she went to check the books and wanted to remove the scar on his chest, but he always acted like he didn't care. When she thought about it carefully, the assassination of Emperor Zhou Shang on his way to the palace was basically a crime. He planned it early in the morning so that King Qi would be injured, especially since it was rumored that he was stabbed in the chest...

During the melee, it was difficult to tell the identity of the other men in black, but with Yu Chiyuan guarding him, was the assassin who could get close to him really one of Yu Wenke's? It was such a coincidence that it hit the chest?

Liang Huan lowered his head and followed step by step, staring at the tips of his shoes. He was really thinking deeply...

As he said at the beginning, he has never been a kind-hearted person, but now this kind of depth makes people feel strange and a little scared.

She had not dared to face his feelings in the past. Besides taking revenge, she was also afraid that one day he would turn into that cold and heartless Master Lu, who would turn Surabaya red with blood at the slightest word.

Liang Huan took a breath quietly and shook his head, no. Facts have proved that this Lu Xiu is different from that one.

She should believe him.

This can be seen from the fact that he agreed to let Wei Yue go.

Thinking of Wei Yue, I wonder if he is in the camp.

Liang Huan was silently calculating when the person in front of her suddenly stopped. She was unable to reach her feet and bumped into him.

Liang Huan covered her forehead in pain, and then raised her eyes to see everyone looking at her.

I didn't want to draw attention to myself, which was good, but it backfired.

Before he could stand still, he knelt down and apologized: "This servant is reckless, please punish me, Your Highness."

"It doesn't matter."

A hand reached out and took hers naturally.

Liang Huan's half-bent knees straightened up, and he was about to step back when he pulled him back.

Yu Wenjue glanced at her forehead as if there was no one around, and said to Yu Wenke calmly: "This is Qingtang."

Liang Huan was stunned.

Qing, Tang?

Regardless of surprise or doubt, a sharp gaze looked directly over her, looked her up and down several times, and finally stared at her face carefully, with unknown meaning.

Liang Huan withdrew her hand from Yu Wenjue's and bowed her head to Yu Wenke: "I have seen the Duke——"

"Didn't I say that I don't have to call myself a slave anymore."

Liang Huan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the person in front of him. His tone was very calm, but the lines on his face were soft. Even so, it still caused people to whisper.

Different identities, different claims.

Yu Wenke's burning eyes swept from Liang Huan's face to Yu Wenjue, and he laughed: "I heard that there is a maid next to King Qi recently, who goes in and out with King Qi. I didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, it was just like the rumors! ——”

He changed the topic: "It's just that King Qi has never been close to women. When I suddenly heard about this, I thought he had obtained some extraordinary beauty. I thought I must take a good look at it today, but this, this is just average. , even far inferior to my several concubines..."

He shook his head and said sincerely: "If King Qi likes it, why don't I give you a few, and just take them with you when you go back at night."

Not to mention that today is his wedding day, it seems frivolous to say this in front of everyone, but his voice is cheerful. Not only does it not sound vulgar and vulgar to my ears, but it is straightforward, free and easy, as if he is really happy. , There is no city in the chest.

Liang Huan frowned, not showing any displeasure at this rude belittlement.

She knew in her heart that Yu Wenke was deliberately tempted.

"That's not necessary." Yu Wenjue glanced at the disguised face and smiled faintly: "I alone know how good she is."

Yu Wenke raised his eyebrows without comment.

Then he led everyone to the big tent.

Liang Huan lowered his head and took two steps back, carefully following Yu Wenjue.

During this period, a strange face laughed and took over the conversation, saying that the Duke of the country had obtained a girl from the Yin Yue Mansion as his bride. On the surface, it seemed that he was giving concubines as a favor, but in fact, he was afraid of being henpecked and had nowhere to place his former group of Yingyingyan. Yan.

Yu Wenke wasn't angry either. He just laughed and joked along, seemingly heartless.

While talking and laughing, I don't know who mentioned the first beauty in Jinye again.

Yu Wenke glanced over here inadvertently, half-smiling but not smiling: "I heard that Qi Jun was fascinated by the first Qishu. When I take Jinye tomorrow, I must capture her and take a closer look. Who is she? What a fascinating character!”

Someone laughed and said: "But you have a bride here, I'm afraid-"

Yu Wenke smiled carelessly: "Don't be afraid, I will make a promise today. Whoever has the highest military merit under my account will have the first beauty in the future!"