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081 Proton (17)

In the place where yellow sand is flying thousands of miles away from Longding City, among the Loulan delegation, the young Xuanye walked into the tent of the eldest prince.

"Father."

The eldest prince Fu Chenan is on the border for many years and his face is a little vicissitudes at this time.

"No good news, why did you come to me?"

The young man Xuanye was nearly seven feet tall and thin. He was wearing a purple robe with embroidered green patterns and a milky white double-breasted jacket with bright silk. The robe was turned over and stuffed into a white jade belt around his waist. He wore white deer leather boots on his feet, which was convenient for horse riding.

He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

The eldest prince sighed, "Are you worried about your uncle, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xuanye felt a little sad on his dark face: "Ten years ago, the child was still young and didn't understand what Uncle Xiao Wang went to Korea to mean. Until today, the child knew what sacrifices Wang's grandmother and Uncle Xiao Wang made for Loulan."

The eldest prince also felt sad. When the queen of her mother arrived in South Korea, she died unexpectedly. At that time, Loulan and the Japanese went to war, and they had no way to blame South Korea.

In front of his mother's body, the father was silent, and he and his younger brothers and sisters almost cried to death.

At that time, he wanted to take Xiaoliu back, but his father scolded him for being confused.

Now ten years have passed, the land and materials that Loulan divided from the Three Kingdoms of Japan and Vietnam have made Loulan more and more prosperous.

However, his mother could not come back, and his bloody little brother was still in Korea, and he didn't know how to live like this.

The letters sent out every year are sank to the sea. Apart from knowing that he is still alive, they have not received any of his words.

Why is he unwilling to write a letter to come back?

Are you still blaming them and not picking him up?

He still remembered Xiaoliu's appearance when he was a child. He was born to not like laughing and did not look like a child.

However, he was very knowledgeable and knew how to advance and retreat. His father said that he was his smartest child.

Ten years have passed, and I don’t know what he has looked like?

"Father, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Uncle Xiaowang will blame us." Xuanye lowered his head, "I'm also afraid that Uncle Xiaowang will not live well. Father, I often dreamed over the years. In the dream, Uncle Xiaowang did not leave us. He grew up with me and everything was better than me. I admire him very much..."

When he spoke, Xuanye's voice choked.

But he is no longer a child and can't cry casually. "I have been working very hard all these years, trying very hard to become powerful just to make Uncle Wang proud. Father, can you say I am now?"

"Of course." The eldest prince patted his shoulder, "You are my best and proudest child! Your uncle Wang will be happy to see you!"

When Xuanye heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

The eldest prince did not say anything nonsense. Xuanye's excellence was recognized by everyone in Loulan. He secretly entered the military camp at the age of thirteen. Everyone in the palace was frightened by his disappearance.

He was fine. He struggled alone in the army for a year and climbed to the position of commander of ten thousand men before being caught by the eldest prince.

After that, the eldest prince did not announce his identity and continued to let him hide his identity. In a mission to kill the remnants of Yue Kingdom, he captured several Yue Kingdom royal families, and this battle made him famous in one fell swoop!

At that time, he was only fifteen years old.

Now he is seventeen years old and has gained fame in Loulan.

This honor was not brought to him by his identity as Wang Changsun, but by him for scars!

"Big Prince!" A soldier rushed into the tent and said, "Big Prince, the prince of Wu is outside, so I ask to see the eldest prince!"

"Crown Prince of Wu?" The eldest prince narrowed his eyes, "This is a coincidence."

Xuanye said from the side: "The prince of Wu is going to South Korea to marry Princess Chaoyang, everyone in all countries knows. According to the route of travel, he would never appear here. I think he wanted to see his father intently."

The eldest prince nodded and said to him: "You can watch from the side later. This prince of Wu is not simple."

"yes."

"The Great Prince of Loulan, I have long admired the name of the great name." Before the people arrived, the voice came first.

This sound is warm and gentle, making people feel comfortable.

Soon, a young man walked into the tent. He was slender and slender, with the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties. His clothes were made of ice blue silk, with snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head, cleverly setting off his wealth and charm.

The smile on his face was quite unruly, with the frivolousness that was unique to the dandy nobleman. His chin was slightly raised when he spoke, and his apricot-shaped eyes looked clear and clear.

If he hadn't known his identity, no one would have guessed that he was a politician who had been in charge of the Wu Kingdom for many years.

When Xuanye saw Jiao Zijin for the first time, he became alert.

The profoundness that can be seen and the unpredictable hidden is definitely the latter even more terrifying.

If Jiao Zijin was like this, he would be really stupid.

He remembered again that he could meet other famous people this time, and he didn't know what kind of people they were.

Originally, the eldest prince and Xuanye thought Jiao Zijin came here to say something, but he didn't expect that he just talked for a few words and left, and led the Wu delegation to camp next to the Loulan delegation.

"Xuanye, what do you think of this prince of Wu?"

Xuanye did not hesitate: "I can't see through!"

The eldest prince nodded and said, "Xuanye, you must remember that Jiao Zijin of Wu, Pei Mang, King of Wei, and Xiao Ziqing, the eldest prince of Han, will all be your future enemies."

Xuanye nodded. There will definitely be a battle between the four countries in the future.

Since he entered the military camp, he was destined to meet these heroes on the battlefield.

At that time, either you die or I die!

*

"Princess, why are you coming out at this time? It will be your ceremony in three days. Then the king and the queen will choose a son-in-law for you!"

"Taozi, don't say this anymore. It's because this princess is about to get married. If she doesn't go around the capital well, she will never see it again. Besides, aren't we dressed up as a man?"

Because there is no curfew in South Korea, Longding City is also very lively at night. There are shops on both sides of the street, and the hazy moonlight halo is faintly spread on the red bricks and green tiles or the eaves of the brightly-eyed pavilions, but is covered by the brilliance of the lanterns.

Taozi looked at the sadness that could not be hidden in Chaoyang's eyes, and couldn't help but feel soreness.

Yes, the princess has been sure to marry a country from afar. If she doesn't look at this Longding City, she will not be able to see it in the future.

"But princess, why don't we leave the palace during the day? It's evening now!"

Chaoyang was standing by the largest Bichun River in Longding City at this time. Hearing this, he couldn't help but pat Taozi's head: "Can I leave the palace during the day? My mother wished she could tie me up all the time. And..."

Chaoyang pointed to the flower boats in the Bichun River, "My father happened to be sick recently, so he did not summon the Three Kingdoms Mission. Today, the Hundred Flowers House held the selection of flower fairies on the Bichun River. This is a grand event in the Four Kingdoms! Then do you think that those people from the Three Kingdoms will survive such a grand event?"

Taozi suddenly realized, "The princess means, you should use your man's identity to choose the future prince consort here in advance?"
Chapter completed!
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