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Outside the palace gate, the Duke of Zhenguo listened to Zhou Nan's detailed account.

After a moment's silence, he stroked his beard and laughed out loud, with an admiring look in his eyes:

"Good, good, you have the demeanor of an old man in the past, and you are braver than the sky, hahahaha..."

He rolled his eyes and patted Zhou Nan on the shoulder: "Leave it to me, you go and ask him to prepare."

Zhou Nan smiled when he heard this, and said, "I have prepared it many days ago, and I am just waiting for the Prime Minister's nod."

The Duke of Zhenguo was stunned for a moment, then laughed again:

"Good boy, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. He has planned it so well, and as his brother, I can't hold him back."

He immediately entered the palace again.

In the study, Xie Lian dismissed the palace maids and stood quietly in front of the desk, his hand unconsciously stroking the print on the edge of the teacup.

I can’t tell whether it’s the tea that’s warmer or my heart that’s warmer.

Thinking back to when Yan Kuan was at the border, something seemed a little strange. Could it be that he already had this plan at that time?

Xie Lian felt very complicated at this moment, a little sweet, but also a little distressed.

The Baili was a land of miasma, the Xianyi were good at using poisons, and the Di Rong was not easy to conquer. Yet, that man disregarded his own safety and conquered it in just a few months, just to... ask her to marry him.

At this time, the Duke of Zhenguo was outside asking for a meeting.

Xie Lian quickly retracted his expression and said, "Let him in."

The Duke of Zhenguo walked into the upper study room in high spirits, glanced at Xie Lian who was reading the memorials, and shook his head:

"Stop pretending, you're holding the memorial upside down."

When the palace servant who served tea heard this, he quickly put down the tea and left.

Xie Lian put the memorial down awkwardly, clenched his fist and coughed twice: "Duke Zhenguo, is there anything wrong?"

Lu Changyuan was a rough man, and he said directly:

"Nephew, I came back specially to act as a matchmaker for my brother."

Be a matchmaker?

brother?

Seeing Xie Lian's shocked expression, the Duke of Zhenguo nodded:

"Yes, it's my little brother. For you, he dared to risk the world's condemnation. Not only did he defeat the Western Liang Kingdom, he also recovered three lost territories of the Great Yue. Now he doesn't even want to be a prince, just to marry you. Such a passionate person is rare in the world."

Seeing that Xie Lian didn’t say anything, the Duke of Zhenguo continued:

"Nephew, please don't hide it from me. I have lived for so many years and I still have a good eye for people. If you hadn't given him hope, he wouldn't be so anxious to make achievements."

hope?

Could it be...

Xie Lian recalled the question Yan Kuan had asked him at the border. He had given an answer at the time, and Yan Kuan had told him to remember it.

That is...if you dare to marry me, I will marry you.

Xie Lian slowly opened his eyes wide. Could it be that he really did such a big thing just because of what he said?

He simply couldn't describe the feelings in his heart. How could this person be so stupid?

How stupid.

Xie Lian lowered his head to hide the pain in his eyes, and said gently: "Uncle, thank you very much."

“You agree to this.”

Xie Lian smiled faintly and nodded.

At that moment, the Duke of Zhenguo smiled happily, patted his hands and laughed, "Good, very good!"

Within a few days, the news that the Prime Minister and General Yan were going to get married spread throughout Dai Viet.

Unexpectedly, the people were happy to see this happen.

Even on the wedding day, horse-drawn carriages in the capital were lined up from the city gate to the end of the city, and everywhere was filled with people who came spontaneously to congratulate and people who had been rescued by the general.

An old lady wiped her tears with her sleeve and said happily: "Great, lovers finally get married. The general is a good man. Without him, my son would have died on the battlefield."

"Yes, they are both the best in literature and martial arts in my country, Great Vietnam. They are truly a perfect match."

"That's right. It's rare to find such a passionate man. Have you heard that General Yan said that he only loves the Prime Minister in this life and will be with him through life and death."

Wow, the eyes of the people around lit up. Isn't this even better than what is written in the picture book? It's even more touching.

Yan Kuan was dressed in a red brocade robe, looking elegant and graceful, with a dignified look, which stunned all the young ladies in the capital. What a handsome and elegant groom.

The soldiers behind him each wore a big red flower on their chest, their faces were full of joy, they walked upright and in an orderly manner on the street, it was quite a spectacular sight.

The wedding process was even more lively. The Duke of Zhenguo served as the matchmaker, the emperor was in person, and all the officials congratulated together. There was laughter and joy everywhere.

Before entering the bridal chamber, Yan Kuan was stopped by the little emperor.

Mo Ruye was dressed in red, pretending to be an adult and said:

"General Yan, the Prime Minister is the person I value most. Since you have married him, you must treat him well for the rest of your life."

Yan Kuan could tell from his words that this little fellow valued Xie Lian, so he stepped forward and held out his little finger:

"What a coincidence, he is also the most important person in my life. I promise to never abandon him, otherwise I will let you do whatever you want with me."

Mo Ruye slowly grinned. He knew that Yan Kuan was the most interesting. He had liked him since the first time he met him in Hezhou.

So he also stretched out his little finger, and the two of them pulled it up and shook it.

The Duke of Zhenguo and other officials who were watching from behind were extremely pleased.

Dai Viet is unified, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the ruler and his subjects are in harmony. What could be more hopeful than such a life?

As the matchmaker, the Duke of Zhenguo was extremely happy today. He pushed Yan Kuan inside and blocked the officials who were outside to join in the fun:

"Let's go on and continue drinking. Don't disturb this couple."

Everyone laughed, raised their glasses happily, and the whole place was filled with joy.

Even until Xie Lian was sent to the bridal chamber, he still felt a sense of unreality. He sat on the edge of the bed, his palms sweating from nervousness.

He couldn't ignore the burning gaze next to him and turned his head away.

"You, don't, don't look at it"

In fact, Yan Kuan was also nervous. He did not tease or say anything nonsense like he did in the past. He walked forward, knelt on one knee in front of Xie Lian, took his hand and placed it on his face.

He looked at Xie Lian with burning eyes: "This is not a dream, I finally married you"

This sentence expresses the longing for love for months and the inability to obtain it.

Xie Lian looked at him, tears could no longer be stopped, and he touched Yan Kuan’s face, which was rougher than before, with a distressed look on his face: “You’ve suffered.”

He sobbed and said:

"You idiot, why are you in such a hurry? I'm not going to run away from here, why are you risking your life? If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?"

Yan Kuan wiped his tears and said, "I can't help it. I miss you so much that I can't sleep day and night. I can only deal with them as soon as possible and come back to see you."

Xie Lian cried even harder after hearing this. The more angry he was, the more he loved him. He stood up and threw himself into Yan Kuan’s arms.

Yan Kuan raised his head and forced back the tears in his eyes. He stroked Xie Lian’s back with his big hands and coaxed him softly:

"Be good, I will listen to you from now on. Didn't I tell you before that if I want to be the Prime Minister's man, I won't dare to go west if you tell me to go east, and I won't dare to chase chickens if you tell me to walk the dog"

Xie Lian burst out laughing when he heard this. He was dressed in red today, looking like an immortal.

Yan Kuan was jealous and leaned over to kiss him, but was blocked by Xie Lian, who asked playfully:

"Don't you regret not becoming a prince?"

Yan Kuan smiled evilly: "What's so great about your Majesty? I want to be your husband today."

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