May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Dajue Temple has always been full of incense, and it is even more lively during the New Year. Banruo, who is recovering from illness, sees that the weather is just right, and calls Manduo and Jialuo to go to Dajue Temple to burn incense. He has prepared some sesame oil, and tells the housekeeper to ask Dugu Whether the letter goes together.

But the housekeeper replied, "The master went to the Duke of Jin's mansion early in the morning."

Duguxin did go there early in the morning with Yu Wenjue's imperial edict.

Yu Wenhu sat at the head, and glanced at the edict from the corner of his eye. The date written on it was the second day of August.

"The sage made it clear that the first day of August is the anniversary of the death of the first empress dowager, and the sage still needs to pay respects to the empress dowager. Therefore, the Duke of Jin is also allowed to guard these few months." But in a few days, Dugu Xin's hair has grown a little. Bai, and his complexion is extremely bad.

Yu Wenhu put his hands on the edict and thought carefully, but he could wait for half a year, but he just felt faintly that this half a year was not long or short.

"Has General Dugu ever heard a saying called, Long nights have many dreams?" Yu Wenhu suddenly looked at him dangerously and suspiciously, "What's more, how do I know that General Dugu is really on my side this time?"

"Could it be that the Duke of Jin thinks that he is not enough to gain the upper hand? You can lead troops into the palace now, but your fame will be in vain. Could it be that you can't even wait for half a year?" Yu Wenhu's concern, he did have the ability to enter the palace and kill Yu Wenjue, but in this way, his name would not be justified.

With his clear shinbones, he slowly put away the edict, and Ge Shu took a step forward, taking the edict that Yu Wenhu handed him.

"I agree to the conditions that General Dugu said. If I become the emperor, I will definitely keep the blood of the late emperor, and I will live in glory and wealth for the rest of my life, but..." He changed the subject, paused, stood up slowly, and walked to the place where Dugu believed. In front of him, "The general also has to give me some benefits."

"Jin Guogong just said it." Dugu Xin didn't bother to be with him at all, but the current plan, only Yu Wenhu ascended the throne, can keep the peace of the Great Zhou, prevent internal fighting, and can also keep the blood of the late emperor. After all, he No choice.

Yu Wenhu stepped back a little, leaned over and said, "General Dugu, please marry Prajna to me, then Hu, I am willing to agree to all the conditions of the general."

The Dugu believer was extremely angry, and his body trembled with anger, "You, don't even think about it!" He couldn't do such a thing of prostitution!

Yu Wenhu looked at Dugu Xin's unyielding appearance, and couldn't help laughing. He wanted to bluntly state that Prajna was pregnant, but he was afraid that it would ruin Prajna's reputation, so he had to suppress it. Without mentioning it, he said again, "Prajna is so intelligent, the general should be supervised by a female. I can make a solemn oath that I will never go back on my promise with the general."

Dugu believed in knowing that Prajna's heart secretly promised this cunning villain in front of him, even though he was reluctant, he hesitated.

"General, if you marry Prajna to me, for the public, you can preserve the blood of the first emperor, and for private, I will ascend the throne and proclaim you the emperor, and Prajna will be the queen, you will be the real head of the country..."

"Yuwenhu!" Duguxin sighed heavily, "You promise, you can love Prajna for the rest of your life, never bully her, never abandon her?"

Knowing that Dugu Xin let go, Yuwenhu was extremely happy, "The emperor is above, and the Houtu is the proof. I, Yuwenhu, will only marry Dugu Prajna for the rest of my life. In the future, I will be crowned with a dragon crown, or I can get rid of the harem and use Prajna alone as my wife." Afterwards, if you break this oath, you will not die well."

Dugu Xin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief...he couldn't tell what it was like.

It feels like my heart has been hollowed out.

But Yuwenhu's oath was beyond what Dugu believed in, and he was relieved of his heart for Prajna.

Prajna of Dajue Temple in the suburbs of the city naturally didn't know that she had been "sold" to Yu Wenhu by her father, but she asked for a lottery, and was about to ask the little master to help her, "Do you want marriage?" the master asked with a smile.

Banruo shook his head and was about to speak when a voice came from behind him.

"This lady is pregnant with a female child, what marriage is she looking for?"

Banruo was extremely surprised, following the sound, he saw that it was a strange old man with a beard, and the expression of the little master who unscrambled the paper changed, "Why are you a weird person again, just go to the foot of the mountain to tell your fortune, why did you come up the mountain again? Robbing the pilgrims in our temple."

Listening to his words, not once or twice.

Banruo couldn't help laughing for a while, seeing that the little master was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he spoke with a rare calmness, so he replied to the strange man, "I have never been pregnant, how can you tell that I am pregnant with a female fetus? "