marry a general

North Night City, the first line of defense of Damo, the black city wall is hundreds of feet high, and the soldiers on the wall are dedicated to their duties, guarding the border of Damo.

Mo Shangchen chased Zhuo Xiang and gradually came to Beiye City.

"Go and tell the commander-in-chief that His Royal Highness is coming." Mo Shangchen heard these words before he entered.

The corner of Mo Shangchen's mouth twitched, what a Zhuo Xiang, he was tricked by him before he knew it.

"My lord." After giving orders to the soldiers, Zhuo Xiang turned his head and saw Mo Shangchen walking towards him, and he stepped forward to salute.

Mo Shangchen folded his arms around his chest, looked Zhuo Xiang up and down, and said with a smile, "As expected of General Zhuo, I admire you."

"My lord, the prize." Zhuo Xiang lowered his head slightly, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Seeing Zhuo Xiang nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows, Mo Shangchen felt a little funny, but Zhuo Xiang's appearance did not match his actions at all.

When Zhuo Wenqing arrived, he saw his son standing in front of a person with his head bowed, and that person was looking at his son with great interest.He didn't need to think about who was in front of his son. He walked up to his son and bowed to the person in front of him, "My minister sees the prince."

Mo Shangchen smiled slightly, and raised his hand to help, "You don't need to be too polite, Duke Jing."

"Thank you, my lord." Zhuo Wenqing stood up straight and realized that Mo Shangchen's eyes were not on him at all, he had been staring at his son from the beginning to the end.

"My lord, please follow me into the city." Seeing Mo Shangchen only looking at Zhuo Xiang, he didn't intend to enter the city, but Zhuo Wenqing could only remind him to let him enter the city first.

Mo Shangchen didn't make any moves. He glanced at Duke Jing indifferently, and said, "Perhaps the Duke also knows the purpose of this king's coming here, right?"

"I know." Zhuo Wenqing sighed secretly, what should come will eventually come.

"So it's just right, during this period, I want to follow Little General Zhuo, is it possible?" Mo Shangchen smiled slightly, and turned to look at Zhuo Xiang who was beside Zhuo Wenqing.

"I……"

"Yes." Zhuo Xiang had just opened his mouth when Zhuo Wenqing interrupted him and agreed for him.

As soon as Zhuo Xiang opened his mouth, Zhuo Wenqing knew what he wanted to say, and he secretly gave Zhuo Xiang a look.

Zhuo Xiang frowned, but finally didn't speak any more, and obeyed his father's arrangement in everything.

As soon as the words came out, Mo Shangchen regretted it. Zhuo Xiang didn't want to see him. Mo Shangchen could feel it more or less. At first, he was really afraid that Zhuo Xiang would refuse. After all, Zhuo Xiang could do it, but Seeing that Zhuo Xiang didn't refute Lord Yasukuni's words, he felt relieved, "Then please take care of little general Zhuo in the days to come."

"This is the last thing to do." Zhuo Xiang clasped his fists together, looking businesslike.

"Xiang'er, you can arrange all the affairs of the prince in the barracks." Zhuo Wenqing directly handed Mo Shangchen to Zhuo Xiang.

"Yes." Zhuo Xiang looked up at the sky. Originally, he planned to throw the man to his father, but he didn't expect his father to strike first and directly thrust the man into himself.

"My lord, if there is something wrong with Xiang'er, please forgive me." Seeing Zhuo Xiang obediently agreeing, Zhuo Wenqing was relieved a little, he only hoped that his son could get along well with Mo Shangchen.

Mo Shangchen smiled slightly, "Duke, please rest assured."

"Thank you, my lord." Zhuo Wenqing bowed his hands to Mo Shangchen, then turned around and told Zhuo Xiang, "Xiang'er, I will leave it to you, my lord." After finishing speaking, he took the people back to the city.

Seeing Zhuo Wenqing leave, Zhuo Xiang said to Mo Shangchen who was beside him, "My lord, please enter the city at the end of the day."

"Okay." Mo Shangchen nodded and followed Zhuo Xiang into the city.

Although Northern Night City is not as bustling and lively as Kyoto, the sparrow is small but has all the internal organs.

Officers, soldiers, war horses, military vehicles, and people outside Damo can be seen everywhere here.

Mo Shangchen followed Zhuo Xiang through various crowds.

Since entering the city, Zhuo Xiang has not spoken again, which makes Mo Shangchen who is following behind him a little depressed.

He, Mo Shangchen, shouldn't be so annoying.

"Zhuo Xiang." When Mo Shangchen was depressed, a young man in armor walked up to him, and he shook the wine jar in his hand at Zhuo Xiang, "I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, do you want to go and see the cloud together?" Feng?"

"Go by yourself, I'm not free now." Zhuo Xiang shook his head, rejecting Xu Zhiyan's invitation.

"What are you busy with? You don't even have time to say goodbye to him?" Xu Zhiyan was a little puzzled, Shi Yunfeng was Zhuo Xiang's only brother, why didn't he say goodbye to Shi Yunfeng?

"He didn't say he won't go, just not going temporarily." Mo Shangchen took a step forward and said with his arms around Zhuo Xiang's shoulder.

"You are?" Xu Zhiyan stared at the hand on Zhuo Xiang's shoulder and frowned.

Mo Shangchen smiled slightly, "I am Zhuo Xiang's closest person."

"What, what?" Xu Zhiyan stared at Zhuo Xiang with wide eyes, hoping to get a negative answer from him, but unfortunately he was disappointed. From the beginning to the end, Zhuo Xiang didn't respond, let alone shake off the bird on his shoulder. hand.

"Let's go." Mo Shangchen ignored Xu Zhiyan, he put his arms around Zhuo Xiang's shoulders, and forced him to leave.

Xu Zhiyan stared blankly at Mo Shangchen holding Zhuo Xiang away, and muttered to himself, "I thought no one in this world could touch you except him, but I didn't expect that someone could, but why isn't this person me? ?”

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing in front of his eyes, Xu Zhiyan felt extremely bitter. Is it him that you haven't worked hard enough?

Zhuo Xiang left with Mo Shangchen in silence. It's not that he didn't know what Xu Zhiyan wanted, but he couldn't give Xu Zhiyan what he wanted. He had already lost a good brother, and he didn't want to lose another one.

Zhuo Xiang threw off the arm on his shoulder irritably, and his gaze disappeared, so there was no need for him to continue acting.

"Why do you want to kill the donkey after using this king?" Mo Shangchen stared at Zhuo Xiang, it was the first time someone used him as a gunman, and he jumped out voluntarily.It was only a short while before Zhuo Xiang made him dumb again, which made him more and more interested in Zhuo Xiang, and of course he would get it back.

Zhuo Xiang quickened his pace, he had no intention of dealing with Mo Shangchen now, he just wanted to settle this troublesome guy quickly.

"The lord is here." Zhuo Xiang brought Mo Shangchen to Lanxuan in the Shuai Mansion. This is the most elegant and comfortable place in the Shuai Mansion. It is most suitable to arrange the lord from Kyoto here.

"Where is your residence?" Mo Shangchen simply glanced at Lan Xuan, raised his eyebrows, it's a nice place, but Zhuo Xiang doesn't live nearby.

"My lord is getting late, please rest early." Ignoring Mo Shangchen, Zhuo Xiang left.

Mo Shangchen looked up at the sun above his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, how much does Zhuo Xiang hate him?

After Lan Xuan left, Zhuo Xiang went directly to Zhuo Wenqing to solve his doubts.But Zhuo Xiang didn't see Zhuo Wenqing's shadow after walking around the handsome mansion, Zhuo Xiang was puzzled, didn't his father come back?

Zhuo Xiang ran to the concierge to inquire, and knew that his father had indeed returned, but where was he?

Helpless, Zhuo Xiang could only find someone to ask at random, hoping that someone would know the whereabouts of his father.

Sure enough, someone really saw it, and that person said that he saw his father go to the courtyard where he used to live.

Zhuo Xiang came to the place where he used to live and found Zhuo Wenqing in the study.

As soon as Zhuo Xiang entered the door, he saw his father with his back to the door, and he called out, "Father."

"I want to know what to say." Zhuo Wenqing turned around and looked at Zhuo Xiang, as if he knew that Zhuo Xiang would come to him.

"Is it him?" Since his father said so, Zhuo Xiang naturally asked his own Zhuo Wenqing directly.

"Yes, it is His Royal Highness Prince Chen." Zhuo Wenqing nodded helplessly, the day finally came.

"Father, I really want to kill him." Zhuo Xiang expressed his thoughts.

"Xiang'er, you can go if you want, dad won't stop you." Knowing his son's temperament, Zhuo Wenqing didn't stop him either.

Zhuo Xiang rolled his eyes at Zhuo Wenqing, "Father, why do I have to marry him? He didn't do it on purpose when I was a child, and I don't hate him, so can't I just let it go?"

Zhuo Xiang was puzzled, what kind of woman would His Royal Highness King Chen want to marry?Why do you have to marry yourself?a man?

"Xiang'er, I don't care about this matter. Your father made the marriage contract when it happened, and the first emperor also agreed." Zhuo Wenqing was helpless, no one wanted his son to marry, Zhuo Wenqing was no exception, but his son was Qing Zi, and this was an unchangeable fact. Even if he was reluctant, his son would still have to marry after all.

"Father, over the years, I have never thought of getting married at all." Zhuo Xiang said truthfully.

"Son, daddy knows, this is really wronging you." Zhuo Wenqing patted Zhuo Xiang's shoulder, this matter was really hard to accept.

"It's just that this matter is a foregone conclusion. We have no power to change it. Dad just hopes that you will not target Chen Wang again. I hope you will have a better life in the future." The matter is a foregone conclusion, and Zhuo Wenqing is powerless to change anything. He can only To persuade Zhuo Xiang.

"Happy? Huh." Zhuo Xiang sneered, "I'm already getting married, how can I be happy? I won't change my attitude towards him, I won't deliberately flatter him, I just do what I should do .If he can't accept it, we will make a big deal and leave..."

"Xiang'er!" Zhuo Wenqing interrupted Zhuo Xiang's words, not wanting to hear him continue, "I know you won't be able to accept this for a while, and father doesn't expect you to accept it right away, but father doesn't want you to destroy everything with your own hands. .”

"My son knows." Zhuo Xiang lowered his head slightly, he could understand his father's painstaking efforts, but he still couldn't accept it.

Seeing Zhuo Xiang's appearance, Zhuo Wenqing sighed, "Father knows that you have pimples in your heart, but I hope you can try to accept Prince Chen, only he is worthy of you."

"Father!" Zhuo Xiang raised his head to look at Zhuo Wenqing, and saw that he was also looking at him, waiting for his answer, Zhuo Xiang knew that he had no choice, "Okay, I, try."

Zhuo Wenqing patted Zhuo Xiang on the shoulder, "Father believes in you, no matter what the result is, I will support you."