After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Affectionate

"Second prince, you have not been summoned to enter the palace late at night, which is against the rules." The two little inner eunuchs in front of the hall tremblingly blocked the door, while Qiu Ying, the chief eunuch in front of the hall, greeted him with a smile.

"The matter is in a hurry, can Eunuch Qiu pass it on for you?" Su Yunmo pulled him aside into the shadows, glanced at the two little eunuchs in front of the hall, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and stuffed it into Qiu Ying's palm. "A major event has happened in the Xishan hunting ground. If the emperor is furious tomorrow, Eunuch Qiu may be implicated in the crime of procrastination. Why don't you give me a convenience."

Qiu Ying weighed the silver ingot in his hand, grinned his mouth to the base of his ears, turned his head to look into the hall, and whispered: "Your Majesty is reviewing the memorial, this old slave will pass it on to you, Your Highness, wait a moment."

As the night wind blew, Su Yunman stood with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on his face.

Candles were brightly lit in Fengxian Hall, and Emperor Jiang leaned on his chin in front of the imperial case, frowning tightly.

"Yun Mo." Emperor Jiang raised his eyelids wearily, and said lightly, "It's so late at night, what's the rush for you to enter the palace without being called?"

Su Yunmo lifted up his clothes and knelt straight down, "Father, the stone tablet of the West Mountain Palace has been destroyed."

"What?" Jiang Di threw away the imperial brush in his hand, and clapped his hands together.

"The guards of the Xinggong came to report. Just after midnight, they heard a loud noise. Everyone in the Xinggong could feel the earthquake. When they went to investigate, they found that the stone tablet was destroyed, and most of the wooden bridge collapsed."

"Have you caught the suspect?"

"There are suspects, but the guards dare not arrest them."

"Who the hell is it? Don't be a fool!" Jiang Di's face was as dark as water, and he was already furious.

"It's the fourth brother."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent.

Su Yunwan quietly raised his head to check Emperor Jiang's expression, only to see that his face was full of clouds, and he seemed to be in a very complicated mood.

After a long silence that was almost suffocating, Jiang Di raised his heavy arm and signaled Su Yunmo to get up and answer.

"Is there any evidence that Yang Jie did it?"

Although Su Yangjiao has always acted absurdly, he is only superficial. He never asks about matters related to his family, country and court, and he will not touch his hands. How could he be so disrespectful and do such absurd things this time?

"The guard at the west city gate also claimed to have seen the fourth prince holding a token and leaving the city after the curfew. He and his guards appeared in the Xishan Palace half a moment later. Not long after the two entered, a loud noise was heard in the palace. Only the second brother and Concubine Baoxi, mother and daughter with the princess..." Su Yunman's expression was indifferent.

"You know your fourth brother's whereabouts like the palm of your hand." Jiang Di snorted coldly, his eyes throbbing with pain, and he glanced at Su Yunmo coldly.

Su Yunzhi seemed to have known that he would be reprimanded in this way, and he was not in a hurry to defend himself, but still reported slowly: "My son is handling the case with the minister of Dali Temple today, and when he passed the west gate, he saw a guard on duty being beaten violently, so he went to the police station." They stepped on the wall and disappeared outside the city in an instant. My son followed him and found that the two were going to the Xishan hunting ground. He couldn't help doubting, so he went Let the guards in the mansion follow him, but it is a pity that I went too late, the stele had already been destroyed when I arrived, I knew that something was wrong, so I hurried back to the palace to report to my father."

"Rebel!"

Jiang Di fell straight on the seat, his fingers covered his eyes, his face was exhausted.

The ones that performed well a while ago were put here and waited.

"Father, my son has a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"If you think it's inappropriate to say it, why ask?" Jiang Di was extremely unhappy, and raised his hand to overturn the memorial on the imperial case to the ground.

"Father, Chen Yuanfu, Mr. Chen is erudite and knowledgeable, and his daughter Chen Tingpan, Chen Siye, is also the only female Jinshi in our dynasty. It can be said that he is not from a family of Confucianists." Su Yunman spoke eloquently, with firm eyes.

"What does this have to do with your fourth brother?"

"The fourth younger brother made a marriage contract with Ting Pan Youmu and Mrs. Chen when he was young. I think that if the fourth younger brother has a virtuous woman like Ting Pan by his side, he will wake up every now and then, and he will be good at cultivating virtue and working hard in the future. If you fulfill your responsibilities, you will definitely become a role model for the princes of your subjects."

Su Yunjie's words were reasonable and sincere, Jiang Di frowned after hearing this, closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned back on the chair weakly, "I understand, you want me to give him Give marriage."

He spoke very slowly, thinking silently in his heart.

It cannot but be said that it is a good thing to marry the daughter of the Chen family, but it also requires the consent of the rebellious son.

Jiang Di was in a trance for a while, and a figure flashed in his mind. The man had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and even his expression was somewhat rebellious and stubborn, with deep but fierce eyes.

Of course he knew that his son liked that person, and if he forced someone to him, he didn't know what would happen if he broke up?

Chen Tingpan, she is indeed a good girl, she is knowledgeable and courteous, she has a certain degree of advance and retreat, and she is the best candidate for a daughter-in-law in his heart.

What kind of family is the Chen family?Chen Yuanfu even held his only daughter on the tip of his heart, how could he be willing to suffer a little bit of grievance?With his influence in the court, if one day Su Yangjiao can inherit the great power, with the Chen family in charge, no one would dare to object.

After thinking about it this way, marrying the Chen family is indeed the best strategy.

When Su Yangjie returned to Huawu Mansion, he was followed by more than a dozen imperial guards. They opened up and surrounded Huawu Mansion.

Wei Nanxun was waiting at the gate of the mansion early, and he was not surprised to see such a scene. It would be great if he could come back. If Jiang Di's old fool dared to touch him, he would not let it go easily.

Wei Songren rode alone in a small sedan chair, walked to the gate of Huawu Mansion and landed steadily, he walked down holding the sedan chair curtain.

"Fourth prince, don't blame the old slave. Your Huawu mansion will be closed from today onwards. It will be guarded by the imperial guards of the miscellaneous families. Only His Majesty's order can open the door. If you offend you, please go in." A strand of gray hair, smiling.

Su Yangjie didn't say a word, looked at him and nodded, took Wei Nanxun's hand and walked in.

The iron door behind him slowly closed.

"Nan Xun, I'm afraid I made a big mistake this time." He took Wei Nanxun's hand, his eyes were dark, and he sighed and was speechless.

"Admiring flowers in spring, playing in the rain in summer, releasing kites in autumn, and storing wine in winter, with you in four seasons, when is it not a scenery?"

Under the thick branches of the pear tree, in the shadows, Su Yangjiao went to look at Wei Nanxun, his eyes were deep but looked back at him as if filled with water, surrounded by servants and guards, Wei Nanxun suddenly stretched out his hand Come out and hug him.

Su Yangjiao buried his hot cheeks into his shoulder, his heart beat faster, and he whispered softly: "Nan Xun, I'm sorry."

Wei Nanxun lowered his head, and pressed his hot lips against her ears, "You never betrayed me, so how can you apologize? Ke'er, the engagement wasn't your fault."

Su Yangjiao felt his eye sockets were hot, and something slowly flowed out from the corner of his eyes.

He leaned his back gently against the pear tree, and some friendship hidden in his heart was quietly awakened. When the four eyes met, there were sparks flying in their hearts.

Su Yangjie slowly closed his eyes, Wei Nanxun bent down and kissed his forehead, his soft lips slid down the bridge of his nose, when a soft wind came, a few birds chirped on the branches, Su Yang Hearing the various voices coming from his ears, the arms holding Wei Nanxun trembled a little.

Wei Nanxun's breathing was hot.

Hot on his eyes, on the tip of his nose, on his cheeks, on his earlobe...

Wei Nanxun's hand gently held his waist, and he lowered his head to kiss his eyelids, his cheek, and his earlobe, with a lingering breath.

His lips fell on his lips, and the tree shadows were sparse and mottled.

Under the shadow of the tree, his white shirt and purple court dress intertwined with each other, and their bodies pressed against each other, casting a phantom of affection on the wall.

How about a lot of money?So what if the bones were destroyed?He already has a wife that the media is marrying, even if everyone in the world wants to coerce him, he will not compromise.

"I won't marry her." Su Yangjiao held Wei Nanxun's face in his hands and stared at him affectionately.

Wei Nan found his palm, covered it, pulled it to his lips, kissed it lightly, and raised his eyes: "Have you ever thought about why the emperor suddenly mentioned your engagement with Chen Tingpan?"

"He wants Chen Tingpan to date me and control me."

"anything else?"

Su Yangjiao thought for a while, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "Marry me with the Chen family, and pave the way for me?"

"I guess, your royal father probably wants to make you the heir apparent." He brushed up a strand of hair for him, wrapping it behind his ear.

Su Yangjiao shook his head in disbelief, "How is it possible? Why is it me? Obviously my second brother is the virtuous king in everyone's mouth, how could it be me..."

Wei Nanxun held the palm of his waist slightly, pulled him into his arms, and smiled: "There is another possibility, some people want to see you become the target of public criticism."

A smile floated on the deep face.

He put his lips against Su Yangjiao's and rubbed them slowly, "Of course, there is one last possibility for the result of doing this."

"What?" Su Yangjie asked unconsciously.

Qiao Tong took the opportunity to slide in.

"Make me angry and resent you..."

With his hands on the back of Su Yangjiao's neck, he did not forget to speak while attacking the city.

In the beginning, Su Yangjiao was only thinking about deep feelings, and he just tasted it, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, his legs were weakened, and he almost couldn't stand it. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but push him away. Push Wei Nanxun.

Wei Nan couldn't give in, he just felt that the person in his arms under the sun was as soft as a handful of white snow, so dear and beautiful, his slender fingers covered Su Yangjiao's jade crown, and with a light pull, the hairpin and The jade crown was torn off.

The soft and smooth hair fell down one after another.

Flying wildly in the wind.

"It's a pity that he miscalculated." Wei Nanxun rubbed his fingers along the hair, parted his lips, and pressed them against his ear again: "It just so happens that I don't have to go out in the future, why don't I perform my duty as a madam. OK?"

Su Yangjiao opened his eyes in horror, looked at Wei Nanxun, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Ma'am?"

"Ma'am." Wei Nanxun traced his fingers along his purple court clothes to his spine, sliding down one by one.

"We've been married for a long time, but Jie'er and I haven't consummated our marriage yet, and if it falls into the ears of others, they think that I'm a useless wife, and I can't serve my husband well."

"Shall we consummate the room tonight?"