Why are you so anxious?

married by decree

In the 29th year of Yongqian, at the end of summer.

The moonlight is like silver.The breeze is gentle, like a lover's hand caressing the midsummer night.The clapper of the second watch had just been knocked, and Wuhou, who was under curfew in the city, was walking in groups on the main streets of Yong'an City.The entire Yong'an City fell into darkness and tranquility one after another. As soon as the gate was closed, the Lifang gradually became lively.

Just like the Huguogong Mansion, which has been noisy and panicked all day, is still brightly lit, as bright as day.

Huge candles burn, dripping wax tears.Lord Protector Ruiqing sat on the couch, his face sinking like water.He stared straight at the scroll of imperial decree placed on the top of the short table, with a solemn expression.

No one spoke for half a day, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more heavy.The Duke's wife sighed gloomyly, and asked in a deep voice: "After thinking about it for a long time, the Duke has a solution?"

Jun Ruiqing snorted coldly, and said with a blank face: "What else can I do. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Now His Majesty just wants to marry my concubine to King Yong'an as a concubine. Seriously, it is our family Gao Pan I should be grateful to Dade, thank the Lord Ron. Besides..."

Jun Ruiqing thought over and over again, and finally swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Mrs. Guogong sneered, and said spontaneously in her heart: "What's more, King Yong'an is highly valued by His Majesty, and now he disregards the ancestral etiquette and takes the initiative to ask His Majesty to marry the concubine of the Duke's Mansion. Since he can persuade His Majesty to personally propose marriage, it must be He is determined to win. He, Jun Ruiqing, dare not disobey the order, nor does he want to fight against the mighty King Yong'an. The only way is to follow the trend and marry Jun Shaoyou to Yong'an Palace."

Just a bastard.He has no talent or virtue, and his temperament may not be very good. He just has an empty skin, and he can be so charming that King Yong'an resolutely proposes to marry him regardless of his ancestors' etiquette and grand ambitions.

Mrs. Guo raised her hand and wiped her cheeks with an embroidered handkerchief to hide the naked hatred in her eyes. "What about Rouran? She is 17 years old this year, and she has always admired the charm of Yong'an Wang—"

"You, a mother, can say this kind of thing?" Jun Ruiqing was furious when he heard the words, and reprimanded directly: "It's just a girl the size of a yellow-billed duck, who knows what to admire and not to admire. She spends her days admiring her." The man's words are on your lips, you are a mother. Since you know that she has reached the age to discuss marriage, it should be a bit of a deal. Let her read more books such as "Women's Rules" to restrain her temper. Or have a good time on weekdays. She taught her to be a little better, so she won't be so generous now."

The Duke's wife frowned with some dissatisfaction, and said with a slightly cold expression: "This is not ridiculous. King Yong'an is a young man who is smart and has made great achievements in battle. There are many women who admire him in Yong'an City, and our family Rouran is not alone. Now even if you want to laugh, everyone laughs at fifty steps and laughs at a hundred steps, who can separate who?"

After a pause, he looked sideways at Jun Ruiqing and said with a sneer: "But the Duke of the country is right in saying that I have no ability to teach the eldest lady to be out of line. It's not as good as someone who stays at home and can provoke King Yong'an, who was obsessed with his son, was fascinated. Regardless of his status as a man, he resolutely asked to marry him. When it comes to seducing men seriously, I am really not as good as her. If I had known this, I should not have cared about whether she was from a young age. The one who came out of the Goulan brothel sent the eldest lady to her side to be educated. Now, I can also be the mother-in-law of King Yongan, and Rouran can also get her wish. There is no need to be ashamed of the Duke's Mansion. "

Jun Ruiqing's face froze, and he glared at the Duke's wife angrily, and said, "Talk about raising your daughter carefully, what are you doing with her?"

"Why, the wife of my majestic Duke's mansion is not worthy of being called a concubine who came out of the Goulan courtyard?" Mrs. Guo simply tore her face and scolded: "Since you can do such a thing, why don't you be a concubine?" Don't be afraid of people saying it. Sure enough, he is a lowly son from his aunt, and he did not teach his son to be good. He actually did this kind of scandal. He is a man of seven feet. Seeing Tian'er figuring out how to marry a man, and making our Duke's Mansion feel ashamed. I really don't feel ashamed."

"If my mother feels that this matter has disgraced the Duke's mansion, she can go to the palace to present to His Majesty and push back the marriage. As my mother said, my son is also an imposing body of seven feet, and since he was a child, he has recited that it is meritorious service in the temple. I really don't want to lie under a man like a woman. If the mother has a loving heart to help my son push the marriage, I will be grateful."

Outside the hall, the moonlight is cold.The hazy moonlight shone on the young man in the green shirt and Confucian uniform, making the young man's brows and eyes more picturesque, and his skin as radiant as jade.The boy is about fifteen or sixteen years old, he has not yet put on his crown, and because he has been bedridden for a long time, his figure is a little emaciated.The ink-dyed black silk was only combed into an ordinary bun, tied casually with a blue headband.A gust of night wind blew by, and the cyan hairband fluttered along with the sleeves, as if in a fairy, giving people the illusion of riding the wind away.

Mrs. Duke looked at the young man in front of her with flickering eyes, and had to admit that in terms of appearance and demeanor alone, the young man could definitely be called a peerless four-character.With such a graceful appearance, it's no wonder that King Yong'an resolutely asked for marriage regardless of the rules of his ancestors.

Jun Ruiqing, who was standing by the side with his hands behind his back, also looked erratically in his eyes, as if recalling the scene back then.Mrs. Guogong noticed her husband's gaffe, and snorted in displeasure.

Jun Shaoyou walked into the lobby, saluted the Duke and his wife, "I have seen my father, I have seen my mother."

Jun Ruiqing coughed twice, and refused to let Jun Shaoyou get up, and asked with a straight face: "Since your body is not in order, you should stay in the room and rest well, and what are you doing running out again?"

Jun Shaoyou straightened up, and replied indifferently: "I was resting in the room, but I just heard the people talking about it. They only said that when I was unconscious, the sage ordered me to marry King Yong'an. I couldn't sit still. , so I came out to ask."

Jun Ruiqing noticed that Jun Shaoyou used the word "coma", and unconsciously asked, "Your mother said that you were resting in the room because you were not comfortable, why did you say that you were in a coma?"

"It's nothing, but it was pushed into the lotus pond in the backyard by the elder sister again. We often play around like this, doesn't father know?" Jun Shaoyou glanced at Mrs. Guogong with a half-smile, and Yang Dai's eyebrows flickered After a little embarrassment.He opened his mouth and explained: "It's just a few words of tongue-in-cheek while playing with each other. It's all just for fun. Why are you serious about complaining to your father?"

"People's hearts are separated by belly, how can I know what other people think in their hearts." Jun Shaoyou said, his dark eyes glanced at Yang Dai's eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "It's like I have never been sick because of my frailty in the past 16 years. After leaving the gate of the Duke's Mansion, when the matter of the Holy Majesty's marriage proposal came out today, it's not that someone guessed that I used some secret trick to seduce King Yong'an."

As soon as these words came out, the Duke's wife's face flushed, she knew that all the words she had just said had been heard by this person.Immediately, he was about to retort, and in a hurry, he coughed violently, choking on saliva.His face was flushed from holding back, and he pointed at Jun Shaoyou with a ferocious expression, but he was speechless for a while.I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

Jun Shaoyou stood opposite her with lowered eyebrows and restrained eyes, with an obedient and filial appearance.Instead, he asked worriedly: "Did mother suffer from a cough? It's just autumn, and the climate is drier. Mother should tell the kitchen to cook more soup to moisten the throat. Mother is getting older, so it's time to take good care of her body." yes."

What she said made Yang Daimei more anxious, and the frequency and volume of coughing gradually increased, it seemed that she was choked.She should eat more orange peels now—if she could remember.Jun Shaoyou lowered his head to hide the schadenfreude in his eyes, and secretly said in leisure.

Seeing Jun Shaoyou's seemingly obedient appearance, Yang Daimei became even more angry.It's just that although she has a hot temper and harsh words, she is clumsy in tongue, and she is not a person who can speak well.Jun Shaoyou knew this in his previous life.So he still stood there calmly, waiting patiently for Yang Daimei to calm down.

Lord Protector Ruiqing frowned in displeasure. Although he is a general, he has also been in court for many years.Naturally, he could see through Jun Shaoyou's seemingly obedient demeanor, and he didn't even bother to cover up his disrespect and deliberation, so he said in a deep voice, "Every kindness and filial piety come first, how can you talk to your mother like this?"

"My son suddenly heard the bad news, and heard my mother's conjectures. She behaved in a hurry and offended her. It's my son's fault. My son apologized to my mother, and my father taught me a lesson." Jun Shaoyou finished speaking slowly , made three standard deep bows to Yang Daimei, and said with a worried face just now: "Please forgive me, mother."

Yang Daimei was very displeased at being squeezed by Jun Shaoyou, she turned her head and said nothing.

Jun Shaoyou also ignored Yang Daimei, and said directly to Jun Ruiqing: "Father, although my son is a concubine, he is also a seven-foot man. I don't want to marry into Yong'an Palace like a woman, so I invite my father to marry me." help me."

Jun Ruiqing pondered for a moment, and then said: "As a concubine, you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and you have no real talents. Now that you can marry into Yong'an Palace as a concubine, you will always be honored and rich for the rest of your life. For you, it is always a good thing .”

Jun Shaoyou sneered and said, "Father really thinks so?"

Jun Ruiqing was silent again.This time, the words are more real.

"Since the Holy Majesty has decreed to point you to King Yong'an, I will also enter the palace to thank you for my father after the angel announces the decree. Now that the deal is done, you should accept your fate."

Recognize your sister's life!

Jun Shaoyou rolled his eyes inwardly.Is there a traveler who is more tragic than him in this world?After traveling through the first life, she was wiped out by the confidante in her back house and the good brother who helped her.After traveling through the second life, he just opened his eyes when he received the bad news that he had to "marry by order".God knows what that pervert Zhuang Lin is thinking about.It's never really falling in love with someone who has never lived.Or did the plot here undergo some unfathomable changes before he crossed over?

Jun Shaoyou frowned, staring at Jun Ruiqing unwillingly, complaining secretly in his heart.

Even if it is a pirated game, you don't need to open another copy every time.And every dungeon has to be unfolded in the end, and he, the passer, is the unlucky one.Could it be that the master of time travel is just like his original body, a soul who never writes an outline?

So those who cheat others must cheat?

Jun Shaoyou shook his head and smiled bitterly, only thinking that the word Zhuang Lin was his nemesis.In his previous life, he had been entangled with this person for half his life, and they were barely evenly matched.This life has been going round and round, and I have to go to the dungeon of Yong'an Palace before I start the plot...

Thinking that from now on, the person he will be with day and night is a boss who is even more perverted than him, the male lead who has a halo of passing through, with the addition of vitality, luck, and strength.Jun Shaoyou had a gushing urge——

Should he find a rope and remake it, maybe through the halo to shine again, and give him a simpler copy.