May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Throughout history, there is no crown prince who will be named, too late.

Maybe it's because the Holy Father Yu Wenhu felt that this son came too late, maybe it's... a son, it doesn't matter what it's called.

Ever since he was a child, Yu Wenchi's favorite thing to do is to run away from home, but every time he was caught by his father, he would inevitably be beaten up.

"My good boy, you know how hard I have worked to get the throne, and now you don't even want the throne that I give you?" His father's favorite thing to do was to beat him up.It doesn't matter if you don't study hard, or you don't work hard in martial arts.

And his younger sister who has blue eyes when she cries every day, eats, drinks, and plays around every day, nothing else but causing trouble, but Yu Wenchi doesn't hate her as a younger sister.

Because every time he was in confinement, only this younger sister would still pass the steamed buns.

As for his mother, in his impression, she was reading the memorials every day. It seemed that she was a woman who was busier than the emperor.

In this way, he grew up to 15 years old, and he was finally ready to run away from home again.

Also ran away from home to occupy the mountain as the king, and there was also a girl from the Yang family in Puzhou.

That year, the girl from the Yang family in Puzhou read a storybook, saying that it is the most unrestrained and unrestrained to be king by drinking heavily and eating meat, so without saying a word, she mentioned her father's knife and brought her mother's knife. The Cijun went to punish the evil and promote the good.

The first one to be robbed was Yu Wenchi who ran away from home.

This is the first time Yuwenchi ran out of the capital under the control of Yuwenhu and Banruo.

"This boy looks quite good-looking." The girl of the Yang family violated the rules of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and took Yu Wenchi up the mountain with a pack of Mongolian sweat medicine to become her husband.

As a husband who was tied up to the mountain, Yu Wenchi seemed very at ease, "Girl, you are actually so beautiful, even if you don't tie me up, I would still marry you." His eyes were very beautiful, like stars.

The girl of the Yang family seemed to like his smile very much, as if when he smiled, even her own bones were going to soften.

The rope is naturally loose.

"I want to go home and ask my parents. Can the girl send me down the mountain and lend me some money?"

Girls from the Yang family like to wear crimson clothes, like the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so they are a bit heroic, but the man in front of him has a strong bookish atmosphere, and his dark white clothes look even more clean and gentle under the moonlight.

The girl from the Yang family admitted that she was delusional. This is nothing like those shirtless uncles in Puzhou who drink wine and eat meat. Even her father is not as good as him.

Until Yu Wenchi rode away...

The girl from the Yang family suddenly remembered, "Am I being tricked?"

The purse brought out by running away from home was empty, and even the only bay red horse was ridden away by this good-looking man?

The Keats army sent the news to the Duke of Puzhou without stopping.

Yang Jian just heard the description, and he knew that there are many good-looking people in this world, but there is only one person with only blue eyes.

The crown prince was lost in the palace, so he went to Puzhou to deceive his daughter, and immediately sent a memorial to the capital, saying that the prince is immoral, and he must be severely punished for molesting his courtiers.

"It's fine for Yang Jian to be stupid, but his own daughter has learned everything." Yu Wenhu casually handed the memorial to Banruo, who was reading and approving with a Zhu pen, "It's no problem, just get married."

Banruo raised her eyebrows, "Yes, your daughter is not stupid."

As he spoke, he lifted up the memorial in his hand. It was the battle report of the attack on the Northern Qi Dynasty, but it had already been sketched out, stroke by stroke, and the loss of food and grass in this battle was analyzed in a decent way. As well as where the next attacking site should be chosen, there are rules and regulations, and there are justifications, only the last side, there is a plum blossom with three petals, no one else can do it except Lihua.

"Lihua!" Yu Wenhu seldom called her like that, quite annoyed, "You're painting on your mother's memorial again, come out!"

The ring pendant shook slightly, and the bells jingled. From behind the screen, a little girl wearing a Songhua Ru skirt ran out, "Aye." She ran very fast, but the voice was sweet and cloying, and she fell into Yu Wenhu's arms. This momentum hit Yu Wenhu's body heavily to several places.

"That's what Ah Chi drew for me." She raised her head, filled with righteous indignation, "Ah Chi is the worst, he always draws me the memorials of his mother!" She looked like she was going to beat someone severely.

But Yu Wenchi has been away from home for a month.

"Yeah, let me just say, how can my little Lihua not know the importance, it's all Yu Wenchi, a bastard!"

Prajna held his forehead and sighed.