After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Su Yangjiao couldn't remember how long he slept this time.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of golden yellow sprinkled in, shining on his face and body, which was very warm and comfortable.

When he tried to get up, he felt the weakness in his body.

The memories of last night flooded into his head like a tide, and those crazy and intense images hit his heart.

He lowered his head slightly and touched his left chest. It seemed that the pain was really not that great, and it turned out that this method could still be used to heal the wound.

"you're awake?"

Wei Nanxun only wore his coat, and walked in cautiously with a pottery bowl with three or four holes in his hand.

As soon as he saw the large area of ​​white snow exposed by his half-opened skirt, those lingering pictures at night came to his eyes again.

Like firecrackers burning in the snow, the sparks were mixed with cold and snow, and the cold and hot hit his brain crazily, making it difficult for Su Yangjiao to adapt for a while.

"Where is this?"

He blushed, looked around quietly, and saw pieces of dilapidated scenery in front of his eyes, a stone statue whose eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly was covered by dense cobwebs and straw, spots of red lacquer were left on the four pillars, and himself lying on a pile of hay.

"The ruined temple has been abandoned for a long time." Wei Nanxun held the broken pottery bowl and put it next to Su Yangjiao, then pulled a piece of cloth from his shirt, and said, "I'll wipe it for you. If you think it's okay after wiping, we'll go back."

Su Yangjie leaned on the haystack cooperatively, stared at Wei Nan, and smiled at himself.

"We are in such a mess, if we are seen by acquaintances on the way back, I'm afraid we will be laughed at."

"Then what should we do? His Royal Highness Fourth Prince?"

Wei Nanxun dipped a cloth in some hot water, gently wiped Su Yangjiao's hairline and temples, and wiped it from behind the ears to his neck.

"How about... let's go shopping for a dress first?"

Surrounded by his hot breath, Su Yangjiao couldn't help dreaming, rubbed his sore waist, and tried to stand up.

"Wear like this and go shopping in the street?"

Wei Nanxun smiled, grabbed his left hand again, and wiped his forearm, wrist, and every finger carefully.

"It's not impossible, it's just that...he came out in a hurry and was penniless."

The two looked at each other, looked at each other and laughed.

Yes, when he went out without someone paying, when did he bring these yellow and white things on his body?

Wei Nan looked at his red cheeks, and said: "Let's go back to the mansion directly. Anyway, your fourth prince is used to absurdity, and you won't be too surprised by what you do."

I don't know if this is a compliment or a sarcasm.

Su Yangjiao couldn't think of a better way, so he nodded. It was not too early, and the sun was even starting to bask in the sun.

In Shengjing, it is said that there are four seasons, but in fact spring is very short. Sometimes, just after taking off the heavy winter clothes, it is necessary to change into light summer clothes. The transition time is very short.

But this spring is long and beautiful for Su Yangjiao.

When walking out of the ruined temple, Su Yangjiao raised his eyes to meet the sun, and suddenly smiled, "How about we build a house here?"

Wei Nanxun looked around, his expression didn't change, and he nodded: "As long as you're happy, is there any other request?"

Su Yangjiao's eyes were shining, reflecting the white light of the sun, and he stretched out his hand to plan a piece of wasteland near the ruined temple.

"Here, put a fence around it, and you can raise a few chickens; there, you can grow some vegetables and flowers by closing the ground; a little farther away, you can build a wooden frame and plant a vine there, and there is a vine in front of the door." Can plant an apricot tree and a pear tree..."

Su Yangjiao smiled calmly, and he sketched their future casually. When he closed his eyes, such a picture took shape in his mind instantly. Probably this is the so-called happiness.

Wei Nanxun listened quietly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Okay, everything is fine," Wei Nanxun held his fingertips in the direction, put them on his chest, and said, "Let's make it clear first, I don't know anything, and when the time comes, you have to plan everything yourself." did it."

Su Yangjiao glanced at him and walked towards the horse, "That's fine, then go build a house."

Wei Nanxun was startled for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Building a house, Fourth Prince, you really know how to think about it.

Because some places were really painful, Su Yangjiao could only sit sideways on the horse's back, almost half of his weight fell on Wei Nanxun's body, Wei Nanxun put his coat on Su Yangjiao before entering the city gate On the top of his head, after a circle, only two black eyes were exposed, just help him see the way.

Wei Nanxun rode carelessly on the horse, not caring about the eyes of passers-by at all, it didn't make much difference to him whether he looked or not.

Fortunately, his face was still unfamiliar to the people of Shengjing City, so they looked more often because of his appearance.

There are not many such outstanding men.

Su Yang huddled in his arms, and his body was thin. If he didn't identify it carefully, it would be difficult for people to distinguish between male and female, but they would not recognize who it was.

The two of them drove slowly to the gate of Huawu Mansion. Yun Le leaned against the corner with a sad face, and even her eyes were still a little red.

Those bad memories returned to Su Yangjiao's mind at this moment, and the corners of his lips drooped visibly.

"master."

Yun Le secretly turned his head away. When he turned around, he thought he couldn't see the tears. He knelt on his knees and lowered his head, and said: "Just now there was a letter from the palace, Your Majesty asked you to enter the palace quickly."

Su Yangjiao wanted to jump off the horse, but found it painful, so he had to ask Wei Nanxun for help.

Wei Nanxun carried him down, Su Yangjiao helped him stand up straight, and then slowly said: "Understood, I will change clothes and enter the palace."

After crossing the threshold, he stopped suddenly again, sighed a long time, and said, "Yun Le, how long has it been since you went back to Feijian Villa?"

Yun Le was startled suddenly, and after thinking about it, he said, "Seven years."

Su Yangjiao copied his hands, turned his head, stared at him for a long time, and said: "Go back, go back and see your master."

Yun Le stood there in a daze, not knowing why, when he came back to his senses, Su Yangjiao had already gone away with Wei Nanxun.

He collapsed on the ground in an instant, and after a long pause, he murmured softly: "Your Highness, do you want Yunle?"

In fact, Su Yangjiao was not as free and easy as he showed. The moment he turned around, tears rolled down his face.

Of course, he knows Yunle's loyalty. Su Yangjiao has seen everything he has done for himself these days, but...

Su Yangjie didn't want to think of the assassination that made him sick every time he saw Yunle.

"Actually, why did you let Yun Le go?" Wei Nanxun raised his hand to wipe the tears on Su Yangjiao's face, "You should be very clear about how loyal he is to you."

"It's because it's so clear that I want him to go." Su Yangjie sniffed, and couldn't hold back, "Every time I see him, I think of Mianyi, I think of Su Yunjie, and he too. In the same way, when you see me, you will think of the death of his junior brother, and you will think of the instigator behind it, which will become a pain for both of us, and I let him go because I want him to stay away from these disputes."

"But without him protecting you, I don't worry."

While talking, they had already walked into the dust-free courtyard, and Wu Mo was guarding the door. Seeing the two of them coming in, he hurried to support Su Yangjiao.

"Bath and change clothes for me, this king is going to the palace to face the saint."

Just after noon, Su Yangjiao came to the Royal Study Room of the palace, where he sat on a soft cushion and talked to Emperor Jiang.

There was a small sandalwood table between them, and tea was being boiled on the table, and a little court lady knelt beside her, refilling tea for Emperor Jiang and Su Yangjiao.

"It's Gu Zhu's purple bamboo shoots, freshly picked shoots, you can try them out."

Emperor Jiang pushed the white jade teacup towards him, looked at Su Yangjiao's face, and saw that he was calm and unmoved, so he brewed something in his heart, stared into his eyes and said, "Jieer, father Before the emperor forced you to marry Tingpan, it was the emperor who didn't think about it, so don't bear any grudges against the emperor."

Su Yangjiao touched the rim of the cup, did not look at Emperor Jiang, but only looked at the clear brown color in the cup, and said: "How can I remember my father's hatred, you also have your considerations, it is because Yang Jie is too willful and reckless , let the royal father down."

Jiang Di shook his head, "How long has it been since we father and son sat down and chatted like this?"

Where did Su Yangji remember, he raised his eyes, looked at Emperor Jiang, and said: "Father has devoted all his energy to the country, and my son is guilty of not being able to share the worries of father, but causing you trouble everywhere."

Jiang Di's face was much older, and when he spoke, the two deep wrinkles on both sides of his nose became more obvious.

"Jie'er, do you still remember what your father said to you when he came back?"

It was about the past of Concubine Baoxi and Empress Ren, Su Yangjiao nodded and said: "I remember."

"That day, Father said those words on purpose, but at that time the situation was not clear, Father couldn't explain clearly, but now it's different, Father is already [-]% sure, that's why he asked you to come into the palace in such a hurry."

Su Yangjiao looked at Emperor Jiang, holding such a huge golden finger that he knew the plot in advance, but he still couldn't figure out the mind of the emperor in front of him.

"I want to start a war with Jingguo."

Frowning, Su Yangjiao began to ponder the meaning of these words.

Su Yangjiao asked: "Is the father planning to join forces with the Beiliao people to attack Jingguo?"

This time Beiliao came to Jiang country to sign the covenant, didn't it come for this purpose?If this is the result, Su Yangjie is not surprised.

The trend of the world has always been that the long-term must be divided, and the long-term must be divided.

"No, I want to attack Jingguo alone."

"Alone?" Su Yangjiao squeezed the teacup tightly with his fingertips, "Father is going to send troops to attack Jingguo, leaving Beiliao aside?"

"Yes."

In fact, Emperor Jiang was not a militaristic emperor. Since he ascended the throne, every time he sent troops was for the purpose of defending the territory, he never let Jiang's soldiers invade other countries.

But this time, why?

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Jingguo is originally of the same origin as my Dajiang. It's just that at the beginning of the founding of the country, when the national power was still weak, there was no strength to dominate the world. However, Jingguo is not as good as before. It is our best. Opportunity!"

Jiang Di tightly held the edge of the small sandalwood table with both hands, and looked at Su Yangjiao.

Su Yangjie knew that what he said was true, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only agree with him: "Which general does the emperor plan to send to lead the army? Qin Shao? Jiang Heng? Or the fifth brother?"

In any case, this war is inevitable, but the turmoil is the best time for Wei Nan to seek revenge.

The same is true of the plot in the original book, so when Emperor Jiang said this, Su Yangjiao was not surprised.

However, if this is the case, he should plan with Wei Nanxun as soon as possible after returning to Jingguo for revenge.

"Neither, it's you."

Jiang Di's flamboyant eyelids slowly lifted, and the tea in his hand was put into his mouth.

Su Yangjiao was stunned for a while, thinking that he had heard wrongly, so he didn't speak, and blinked his long eyelashes.

"Why don't you speak, Father wants to send you to attack Jingguo."

Su Yang stood up abruptly, confirmed that he had heard correctly, and said, "Father, my servants don't know the art of war, and they don't know how to conquer. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my father's trust."

In the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by Emperor Jiang, "Jie'er, you really don't know how to fight, but your wife, Jing Guo's son, he can. people."

"Impossible!" Su Yangjie took half a step back and shook his head, "Absolutely impossible, it is impossible for him to take foreigners to attack his own country, he will never go!"

"He won't go, you can let him go, order him to go, he is your wife, he should obey your orders." Jiang Di also stood up and took a step forward, his momentum was different from before.

"No, I can't let him do such a thing, impossible."

"Jie'er, what did you say?" Jiang Di's tone of voice implied an undeniable coercion.

"My son said that it is impossible for my son to bring any soldiers to attack Jingguo, and it is even more impossible for Wei Nanxun to do such a thing."

He gasped heavily, the amount of information was too large, and the incident was too unexpected, Su Yangjiao couldn't think at all, and could only instinctively reject all of this.

"Jie'er, you have only two choices, either take your wife to attack Jingguo for me, or I will kill your wife."

Jiang Di took another step forward, facing his taller son, he could only look up, but there was still an irresistible threat in his eyes.

"Why must it be me? It must be Wei Nanxun? Why doesn't Father refuse to let us go?"

Su Yangjiao's drooping eyes were filled with frost.

"Jie'er, my father is paving the way for you! Why don't you understand my father's painstaking efforts? I asked you to marry Chen Tingpan, but you refused, okay, I took a step back and allowed you to be with Wei Nanxun.

But he is from Jingguo, the prince of Jingguo, how can you let those subjects rest assured to hand over the country to you?Shouldn't you also show your loyalty to your subjects?Attacking Jingguo is the best opportunity. "

Jiang Di's complexion became darker and darker, obviously Su Yangjiao's attitude also made him very angry, and angrily reprimanded: "There is no room for relaxation in this matter, either you go obediently, or Wei Nan seeks death."

After speaking, Jiang Di walked away in a huff.

Su Yangjiao stood by the door of the imperial study room, looking at Jiang Di's old back, which disappeared step by step from his sight.

Why is no one willing to let them go?

He just wants to be with the one he loves, why is it so difficult?

What did he do wrong?

Isn't it okay that he doesn't want any throne?

"Fourth Brother!"

Su Xingyi's voice floated over from a distance, he turned his head to look, and saw that high-spirited young man approaching him, Su Yangjie suddenly smiled.

wry smile.

It turns out that we are all victims of the struggle for imperial power.

"What's wrong with the fourth brother?" Su Xingyi walked in and found that Su Yangjiao's face was not very good, and asked worriedly.

Su Yangjie said: "Father asked me to lead troops to attack Jingguo."

After speaking, Su Xingyi's smile froze.

He suddenly pinched Su Yangjiao's shoulder and shook: "You? You are still poisoned, how can you lead the army to fight, no, I will go to find the father, and I will go!"

Su Yangjiao grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Xingyi, are you willing to go?"

As if grasping at a straw, Su Yangjiao's mind moved.

"Of course I went! Fourth brother, don't think about it, I'm going to ask my father for orders now, I can only go!"

After Su Xingyi finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder vigorously, took half a step back, turned to the side, and walked in the direction of Zhaoyang Hall.

Perhaps the matter is not without a turnaround.

Su Yangjiao thought about it with some luck.

But he really underestimated Emperor Jiang's determination to pass the throne to him.

The author says:

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