Jiang Yushu thought about his elder brother's worry when he looked at him just now, his grandmother's care, and his father's comfort, a burst of warmth stirred up in his heart, how precious it is to get these in another world.

The carriage went to the official road, and the journey was boring.

When Jiang Yushu first arrived, he didn't want to be ignorant, and accidentally violated the rules of this unknown world, and his life would be lost, and his family members would be implicated.

I also tried to blend in and blend spiritual knowledge, but my thoughts were chaotic, my body seemed to be bitten by two souls, and I had a splitting headache.Bear with it, time is running out, and there is no time to take care of it.For a moment, I was curious.

"Why do men go to the draft? It's a woman's business, what does it have to do with men?"

Chun Nong didn't doubt it, and smiled back sweetly, and Jiang Yushu learned after carefully analyzing his thoughts.

——It turned out that Zhao Yi, the eldest prince of His Majesty today, is a good fortune teller, and there is a "beauty evil" in his fate. As long as he is with a woman, he is in danger of dying.

The eldest prince, Zhao Yifeng, had a special fate, and his withdrawn temperament became more and more taciturn, so that he was in his late teens and hadn't married a wife yet. The empress and emperor were so anxious. The other princes and sons all had children at this age, and Zhao Yifeng was the only one. is a poor...

The emperor was heartbroken, but he treated the eldest prince extra favorably.With a swipe of the pen, an imperial decree was announced to the world, ordering each mansion to send a son, regardless of his age, to enter the palace in the name of a draft, to choose a concubine for the eldest prince.

It's just - male concubine.

Although Tianqingguofeng was open, he sent his own son to the palace, and the female lay under another man.All the aristocratic families only felt humiliated, silently thinking whether to let the gloomy first prince choose him.

Jiang Yushu naturally knew that the ancients believed in destiny, and that heaven ruled karma and treated them as gods, so he understood why the eldest prince wanted to choose a concubine.

But I am a good young man who doesn't even know which kindergarten his girlfriend is in, and now he is going to the talent show to serve men.

Jiang Yushu went crazy: This is dedication!I am a man!What's the point of him serving another man?God.I want to go back!

Seeing that Jiang Yushu didn't speak, Chun Nong thought that Jiang Yu was worried, and said with concern: "My lord, don't worry, the eldest prince is not bad, he is talented and brave, he is the dream of thousands of girls ,pity……"

Chun Nong couldn't say the following words, Jiang Yushu sneered: "You know it's the man in a woman's dream, but I'm a man. I'm a man, how can I feel so bad?"

Hearing this, Chun Nong felt helpless, feeling sorry for Jiang Yushu, such a good person, he deserves to be the heir to inherit the title, but it's a pity that he has to compete with many men, like a woman..., hey!

Jiang Yushu didn't know what Chun Nong was thinking, but he silently hoped that he would not be selected, so that he could live in the mansion, be a happy son, and protect his family well for the rest of his life.It is not bad to return to modern times after dying of old age in this time and space.

There was silence in the carriage, Chun Nong suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, full of excitement and urgency, as if he had found an ingot.

Jiang Yushu noticed that Chun Nong lost his composure, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you picked up Yuanbao."

Chun Nong spoke incoherently: "Young master, the eldest prince... he... he..., hey!..."

Seeing her incoherent speech, Jiang Yushu comforted her, "Speak slowly and take a breather."

When Chun Nong calmed down, he leaned close to Jiang Yushu's ear and whispered, "The eldest prince has a cleanliness habit, and he doesn't like men to mess with each other."

Now, it was Jiang Yushu's turn to be surprised - he actually likes dating.

Jiang Yushu was stunned for a while before he realized it, and smiled elegantly: "Then your son, I..."

Chun Nong saw Jiang Yushu's warm smile, long eyelashes, reflected on his white face like two butterflies, he was confused for a moment, shook his head, and said: "My lord, you are a clear person, you keep yourself clean .Otherwise, I wouldn’t have chosen you?”

Jiang Yushu mocked in his heart: This person is still picky, I don't want to yet.

After thinking for a while, "Chun Nong, can I not go? Why doesn't my elder brother go?"

Chun Nong thought for a while, understood the seriousness of the relationship, and only replied the first half of the sentence, saying that it was an imperial decree, and the emperor's words could not be changed, so he did not continue.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Yushu knew that she was hiding something, so he didn't blame her. He smiled wryly, and thought about it: I'm weak, so I might just let go and go west someday. party.The eldest prince is loved by the emperor and has the possibility of succeeding to the throne. Since then, Fuguo Duke's Mansion has been on a steady rise.

On the contrary, if Jiang Yuzhi went, he would not be able to do it given his temperament. As a martial arts practitioner, he might fight to the end with the eldest prince, and Fuguo Duke's mansion would have no peace, which would be a laughing stock for the whole country.

Jiang Yushu cherishes life very much and opposes violence.He is also kind and does not want to implicate the innocent.

When he figured it out, there was nothing he could do, the imperial power was above him.If the courtiers don't listen to the monarch, they will all be killed if they take off their hats;As an upright man, although he is not used to this time and space, he still needs to live according to the rules and not implicate everyone in Fuguo Gongfu.

The carriage sped forward, and couldn't wait, raising waves of smoke and dust.

Jiang Yushu felt uncomfortable with the speeding up of the carriage. He only felt a sense of humiliation dangling in his head. He really didn't want to live in this time and space, but he just couldn't go back.

When he arrived at the gate of the imperial palace, he could see towering towers in his eyes, so domineering. From a distance, the palaces were scattered and magnificent. Jiang Yushu was about to take a closer look and understand the memorization by the way.Unexpectedly, a father-in-law came, and asked in a shrill voice, "But Fuguo Gongfu's frame?"

Jiang Yushu got out of the car, not daring to make a mistake, hurriedly saluted: "Exactly"

"Then let's go with our family!" The father-in-law shook his whisk, his face full of arrogance.

Jiang Yushu came to this world, so he didn't dare to run amok, lest he would bring disaster to Fuguo Duke's House, seeing that the royal family was more disciplined.Then he followed the father-in-law, Chun Nong and Xiang Nong were worried, and were about to follow, when a whisk was thrown across the fence, the father-in-law raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "You can also enter the royal holy place at will, and offend the majesty of the heavenly family, you Can you afford it?"

Jiang Yushu's forehead was sweating, this royal rule is really big.

As the father-in-law came to the gate of the Qianyuan Hall, there were already several children of the family waiting. When Jiang Yushu saw everyone, he was all clear and refreshing, with light eyebrows and clear eyes, and a graceful manner.Now I understand, I haven't seen this face before, I'm afraid it's not much different from these people.

No wonder, Jiang Yuzhi "has no good fortune"!

The breeze brings warmth, brings the fragrance of flowers, lifts the ink-splashed hair and gorgeous robes of everyone, and freezes into a unique scenery.

There was a commotion among the crowd, His Majesty the Emperor came out and sat in the Qianyuan Hall, with the eldest prince Zhao Yifeng sitting next to him.

As the crowd packed up and saluted, the formation stood up, and the father-in-law who was leading Jiang Yu said in a thin voice: "The draft ceremony begins."

Jiang Yushu's mind is wandering outside at the moment:

One is not wanting to be selected;

The second is that he is a man and does not want to submit.

He felt humiliated.At this time, he was only thinking about his own future, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all.

"..."

"Jiang Yushu, the second son of Duke Fu's Mansion", no one answered.

"Jiang Yushu, the second son of Duke Fu's Mansion," still no one answered, and the surrounding people were chattering and whispering.

Jiang Yushu sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly regained his senses.

"Jiang Yushu, the second son of Duke Fu's Mansion" sounded at the right time.

Only then did he realize his name, retracted his thoughts, pretended to be calm, bowed his knees, and shouted long live.

When Zhao Yifeng heard the word "Yushu", his eyes narrowed and he paused.Zhao Shengtian felt the breath around him stagnate for a moment, and looked up at him, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and his thoughts went back to that year...

Seeing that the people below called out three times before anyone answered, he couldn't help but feel that Jiang Yushu was out of style, and was about to get angry-put down the sign.But I didn't want the words of the eldest prince Zhao Yifeng to appear at the right time: "Father, my son has something to say."

Zhao Shengtian suppressed his anger, and his impression of Jiang Yushu was much worse.Jiang Yushu didn't ask Jiang Yushu to get up for a long time, Jiang Yushu understood that the emperor was annoyed with him.

"You said your name is Jiang Yushu. Is there a reason for your name? There are very few people who dare to call you Yushu today. You can explain." Jiang Yushu was very uncomfortable listening to Zhao Yifeng's tough words. It's easy to mess with.

Jiang Yushu heard him say that there are few people named Yushu, and he has no history in his mind. Isn't his name a taboo?How to answer this is a subject of knowledge, if you are not careful, you will be killed.

Jiang Yushu bowed his head, Zhao Yifeng nodded.

"Get up and say."

The man got up and tried to recall, but his brain was confused and his body felt weak.In order not to let everyone see the tricks, they looked around for ideas.Suddenly, I remembered a poem with yushu, and I didn't have time to think about what it meant, so I took it and used it immediately.

"Keep all the bonds in this life, although this life is short and meaningless. In the next life, I will meet you on the day, and I will be a young man in the wind of Yushu"

After Jiang Yushu finished speaking, the place was eerily quiet and no one spoke.The crowd is like a quail.

Zhao Yifeng was surprised, and looked straight at Jiang Yushu through the lingering fragrance mist. He saw his facial features, temperament, and speech, which looked a lot like that person.Put Buddha that person has come back.There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Yushu raised his eyes, his eyes flickered, and when they met, a lifetime of fireworks bloomed...

Zhao Yifeng said in a deep voice: "Father, it's him."

Zhao Shengtian was puzzled: "Feng'er wants one? Don't you want to pick one?"

Zhao Yifeng was expressionless: "He alone is enough."

Emperor Zhao Shengtian was very reluctant, but considering that he was alone for so many years, he probably still felt awkward about it, so he picked another one named Yushu, not wanting his son to hold grudges against him and sell favors, so he took care of himself.

A look of eyes signaled the father-in-law, and the father-in-law understood, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Jiang Yushu, the second son of Fuguo's mansion, leave a sign!"

Jiang Yushu hadn't reacted yet, but when he did, he just smiled, looking elegant and coquettish.

But the heart is - pantothenic acid.

What is it all about?How ridiculous, I'm a man, you leave me a sign, don't play like this!

What made him even more helpless was that he was the only one selected among all the people, a unique honor!

After thinking about it, Jiang Yushu realized that this poem by Lord Cangyang Gyatso is a love poem.My heart, which was gradually quiet after dealing with it, understood instantly when I was thinking about the last two sentences.

Meet you, Yushu Linfeng!

At this moment, Jiang Yushu wished that he hadn't learned these things.Look up to the sky and sigh!

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