The villain was forced to whitewash

The poison on Yan Ce's body has been cured, and there is no reason for him to stay intoxicated. Here, knowing that he is leaving, Yan Ce held a banquet at the General's Mansion to see him off.

Shen Zui followed behind the housekeeper and walked to the gazebo where the banquet was held. He glanced at Yan Ce and found that he was not wearing any armor today, only wearing a normal suit and half-tied hair. It is still slightly moist, it seems that it has just been bathed not long ago.

His clothes were really loose, and his chest was wide open. Shen Zui only took one look, and he could see the wheat-colored tendons, full of majesty.

This stinky rascal doesn't even wear his clothes well, how decent is he!Shen Zui would not admit it, did he recall the scene described in the storybook again, that jade-like cheeks had quietly turned crimson.

Yan Ce put his slightly trembling eyelashes into his eyes, smiled, and behaved extraordinarily calmly and politely: "Holy Son, please sit down."

Shen Zui took the seat farthest from Yan Ce, and explained his purpose of coming, "General Yan, my Son will leave tomorrow to return to the capital, the journey is dangerous, please send someone to escort me back. "

Yan Ce agreed very readily, "The Holy Son saved the life of my Yan, so the General Ben will naturally arrange for this little matter for you."

Shen Zui originally thought that he had played Yan Ce just once, and Yan Ce might not be like this? He easily let go, but he didn't expect that he was not at all embarrassed, and he couldn't help showing joy, "Thank you, General, I wonder if there is someone in the general's mind? "

If Yan Ce hadn't made up his mind yet, he really hoped that the person was Ling Heng.

Since Qiao Shishi entered the barracks, he has been training all day long. He occasionally came to see him twice, and he came and left in a hurry.

As for Ling Heng, is it really as he promised? He came to visit Shen Zui every day and asked him some trivial matters.Therefore, those inexplicable estrangement and intoxication before have gradually become less of a concern.

Yan Ce glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "I have already made arrangements in my mind, I believe the Holy Son will be satisfied."

After Shen Zui heard what he said, he could only keep silent, not to mention it again.

"Holy Son, this is a unique dish in Liangcheng, please use it slowly?"

Only then did Shen Zui lower his head, look at the sumptuous food on the table, and found something strange.I saw that his side was full of vegetarian dishes, while the side near Yan Ce was filled with all kinds of meat. Looking over it intoxicated, I couldn't help swallowing a little.

Since he came to this world, he hasn't tasted meat at all. Now that there are so many meat dishes in front of him, even if he can resist eating, but let him resist thinking about it, what? It's really embarrassing.

Yan Ce didn't seem to notice that his food was being coveted by others. He took a bite of the meat and looked at him intoxicated, "Why doesn't the Holy Son move his chopsticks?"

Looking intoxicated? The assortment of meat and vegetables made a trance-like "oh", picked up a vegetable, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

Everyone in the army has a big appetite, and Yan Ce's food is like a raging cloud. After a while, he used up most of it.

Shen Zui took two mouthfuls of rice, looked at his clear soup and vegetarian dishes, and at Yan Ce's big fish and meat, he couldn't eat anymore.

Yan Ce was halfway through eating, and noticed the intoxicated gaze, he asked, "Why does the Holy Son keep looking at me?"

Shen Zui smiled, and asked in a low voice, "Well, have you finished all your dishes?"

"Of course," Yan Ce nodded, "This general never wastes money."

Drunk and lost, "...Oh."

Because of this body's frailty and a serious illness, it has been forbidden to drink meat since childhood, but it has been raised for so many years, so it's okay to eat once in a while.

It's just that there was an old Chinese teacher who guarded against death before, and then Qiao Shishi asked for orders, but he never found a chance to satisfy his appetite.

"However," Yan Ce's voice turned a corner, "If the Holy Son wants to eat, there are still some in the kitchen..."

Shen Zui's eyes lit up immediately, "Then serve it quickly!"

Seeing that he seemed to come back to life all of a sudden, Yan Ce gave a muffled laugh, and winked at the housekeeper. After a while, there were a few more dishes of meat in front of Shen Zui.

Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Zui sighed contentedly, "This is the most satisfying meal I've ever had in my life."

Yan Ce couldn't hold back his laughter this time, "Little Shengzi, I remember that you seem to be under sixteen, and your life is still long?"

Shen Zui was full and didn't have the heart to argue with him, "My son is gone, remember to send someone to escort me."

Yan Ce nodded, solemnly said: "Definitely."

The next day, when he saw Yan Ce appearing in front of the inn, Shen Zui widened his eyes, "Why do you..."

The corner of Yan Ce's mouth curled up into a smile, and he drove forward. When he was intoxicated, he bent over and hugged him up, placed him in front of him, hugged him tightly, and said, "Little Holy Son, sit down!" Steady, we're going to go."

Qiao Jue managed to find a gap, and when he escaped from the barracks and chased after him, he could only see the dust raised by the cars and horses speeding in the distance.

"Holy Son, safe travels."

After saying this, Qiao Jue wanted to go back to the barracks immediately, but saw two more people coming out of the station. They? One was dressed in black and the other was white, and a cloth towel covered their faces. If it wasn't Cui Ziyan, master and servant, who were they?

That Yin Xuan is still old-fashioned, a wooden man who doesn't speak or speak, but Cui Ziyan shrinks in his actions and hides his behavior, like an old mouse dragged to the street during the day, cowering. Shrunk and dare not see people.

The two pulled out two horses, and after riding on the horses, they galloped out of the city.

They went out of the city with Shen Zui. Qiao Jue saw it, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

The news that General Yan Ce escorted the Holy Son back to Beijing, like wings, quickly flew all over Daye, and even the Yidi people got the news.

Without Yan Ce in this frontier, what are they afraid of?The heart of a tiger and wolf full of aggressive desires began to stir again.

Looking intoxicated at the man sitting in the same carriage as himself, with a lazy expression, he couldn't help asking, "You left Liangcheng, so you're not afraid of the barbarians? Is it difficult?"

Yan Ce raised his eyelids, "If they didn't have me, they wouldn't be able to defend Liangcheng, and Daye would be finished sooner or later."

After a moment of intoxication, I felt that what he said made sense.

"What's more, this general came back to Beijing to propose a marriage. This is the most important thing in life, and naturally it is more important than anything else." Yan Ce smiled this time, and he could see a bit of sincerity.

Shen Zui was startled, "Marriage proposal?"

Only then did he understand why there were so many boxes in this team, all of which were dowry gifts brought by Yan Ce.

This Yan Ce couldn't keep his mouth shut all day long, but he didn't expect that he already had someone in his heart, so he ran to ask for marriage in person at the expense of thousands of miles.

He asked curiously: "Which family is it? Miss Qianjin can actually get into the eyes of General Yan."

But I was thinking in my heart, I don't know who is so unlucky to be spotted by Yan Ce, a scoundrel.

Yan Ce pursed his lips, "Miss Qianjin, where is his dignity?"

Shen Zui guessed, "Could it be that the one you want to marry is a princess?"

He had indeed heard that Princess Yunyue, the emperor's favorite, had always been known as the number one beauty in the Daye Kingdom. It would be reasonable if Yan Ce wanted to marry her.

Yan Ce smiled and let it go, "When you get to the capital, you will naturally know about it."

Shen Zui didn't want to try to guess again, he shrank his body and said, "It's so cold."

Yan Ce paused, a faint blush appeared on his face, "Come here, I'll hold you."

Shen Zui stared vigilantly? He said, "You already have a sweetheart!"

Yan Ce stopped talking nonsense and directly pulled him into his arms. He was like a big heater, once he was intoxicated, he felt so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

But thinking of the person Yan Ce asked to marry, he still struggled against his will.

Yan Ce tightened his arms a little, and warned: "Don't move."

Drunk and still struggling, Yan Ce sighed, "I won't move you."

Before the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he will not touch him.

In the end, Drunk still couldn't resist the drowsiness, and slowly fell asleep.

Someone beside the carriage reported, "General, there are two people who have been following? us? since we left Liangcheng."

"Do you want to dispose of them?"

Yan Ce waved his hand, "Maybe they are two traveling merchants. They are worried about being robbed and killed by bandits. They just lend us a boat. If they have been doing their best, then ignore them. ? Find a secret place to solve it."

"Remember, don't let the Holy Son see it."

"Yes."

No one dared to stop Yan Ce's convoy. This trip went incredibly smoothly. Even with a large amount of luggage, he still returned to the capital ten days earlier than when Shen Zui went.

At the gate of the city, the third prince Chaoxi was dressed in a solemn robe, standing against the wind, with an extraordinary appearance. Anyone who saw him couldn't help but praise the elegant and talented man.

Since he made a marriage contract with Prime Minister Cui's daughter-in-law a few months ago, his status among the several princes has become higher and higher, and he is currently the prince with the highest voice for the crown prince.

Even the emperor seemed to favor him, entrusting him with such important tasks as welcoming the Holy Son and General Yan.

On the surface, this is just an insignificant matter, but in fact, it shows the emperor's preference? The third prince represents himself. In the eyes of the court ministers, this is a very important signal.

The emperor has many sons and daughters, but he has not established a crown prince for a long time, and even faintly connives the various princes to fight openly and secretly.

Now, Chaoxi is obviously more likely to win, and more and more officials are falling for him. Wherever he goes, he is always the object of everyone's wooing, and everyone is vying to please him.

At this time, Chaoxi was standing surrounded by everyone, talking and laughing happily, and occasionally looked up to look outside the city gate.

Finally, the flag with the word "Swallow" was slowly rising in the sky. Someone noticed it and said, "Here we come."

Just now he also said that Yan Yan was like a banquet scene? Outside the city gate, there was suddenly a complete silence.

The flag was getting closer and closer, people? It was only then that they gradually realized what a huge team it was. At last, the car in front drove to the city gate, but the tail end of the team stretched out of sight, and every , there is a carriage dragging a cart of wooden boxes, and the imprints on the wheels suggest that the things inside may not be light.

It seems that the spies said that the rumor that Yan Ce went to Beijing this time to marry Princess Yunyue turned out to be true!

"Master Shengzi, General, we are here." A soldier rode his horse to the carriage and reported in a solemn voice.

Seeing the curtain of the car being lifted by a wheat-colored hand, a tall, handsome young man got out of the car, Chaoxi thought, this should be General Yan Ceyan.

He was about to go up to meet him, when he saw Yan Ce turn around, stretch out his hand towards the car door, and said to the inside, "Help? My hand comes down."

"Understood." A clear and pleasant voice came from the car.

Zhaoxi and the others were taken aback for a moment, and saw a delicate and slender hand like white porcelain lift the curtain of the car, and then, a beautiful face was revealed, and the gate of the city was suddenly silent. They all stared blankly. ? That beautiful boy can't make a sound.

When they were in a daze, Shen Zui jumped out of the car with Yan Ce's arm.

At this time, Chaoxi finally woke up from his astonishment. He is a person who is used to beauties, not to mention his imperial sister, Princess Yunyue, who has always been on good terms with him.

In the past, Chaoxi also thought that there was no one more beautiful than Yunyue in this world, but seeing this young man today, he felt that Yunyue, the title of the number one beauty, should be replaced by someone else.

In the distance, an unremarkable pony carriage stopped, Cui Ziyan stretched out her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, and saw the noble prince with a long body and a magnificent temperament.

In her previous life, she fell in love with this man only after taking a long look at him at the flower viewing banquet. When she learned that her father betrothed her to him, she was even more delighted.

But after she married him, she realized that her married life was not as good as she imagined. She couldn't help him, and he would never see her in his eyes.

In this life, she originally wanted to save Yan Ce to change her status and make him truly fall in love with her, but now, she doesn't even have the courage to lift the veil in front of him.

"Yin Xuan, let's go back to the prime minister's residence." Cui Ziyan thought, even so, she still wanted to marry him and become his wife.