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Han Yue's identity may not be known to others, but the Baiqi Division is clear.

"Our marquis is the eldest son of a dignified royal concubine, and Li Chengqian's goods will have to be virtuous sooner or later." Li Chong lowered his voice and said, his eyebrows fluttered: "These rotten Confucians' eyes are not bright enough, they dare to provoke our master, next time someone comes to this leader, they will not make a move, I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions." ”

The guard was overjoyed, suddenly straightened his chest, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, leader, whoever dares to provoke our marquis is my enemy who killed my father and mother." I don't need you to give an order, I can cut off the head of such a person with a single knife......"

"Not bad, you are very good, this leader is optimistic about you......" Li Chong patted him on the shoulder, with a look of approval.

The guard was still about to show his loyalty, when he heard a few noises in the tent, and it seemed that a young girl exclaimed, "Don't, Xianggong! ”

The guard and Li Chong were shocked at the same time, and Li Chong whispered: "Master Hou is awake!" Everyone hurriedly left in small steps, so as not to make any noise and be discovered. ”

The five hundred guards held their breath and condensed, walking like a kitten under their feet, and quietly evacuated the tent.

After a long time, I suddenly heard a scream from the tent, and a young man said angrily: "Obviously, you pushed me, and you still dare to bite people. Hmph, this marquis decided to run away from home, so that you can't see me all day, and then let you look good when I come back in the evening. ”

Before the voice fell, the door curtain was opened, and a handsome young man walked out, his feet were a little weak, and his neck and face were full of lip prints, but it was Han Yue, who was romantic all night.

He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he pretended to be calm and straightened his clothes, raised his hand and wiped the lip prints on his face fiercely, and ran away in a panic with soft steps.

Han Yue thought that no one was paying attention to him, but in fact, the eyes of the entire camp were focused here, Cheng Yanjin hid in his tent and peeked in, and sighed in admiration: "This doll is amazing, even the five royal daughters in one night, her face is not pale, and her steps are a little softer." Tut-tut, this kind of combat power is almost the same as the old man! ”

Someone next to him snorted, Mrs. Cheng's pretty face was cold, and she said with disdain: "You shameless rammer, the Marquis of Jingyang is even the fifth daughter, you can't even serve the concubine yourself, and you dare to say that the combat power is equal, I ...... it."

Lao Cheng smiled, and hurriedly changed the topic: "The big thing has been accomplished, the queen must be in a good mood, why don't you go to meet the queen, and by the way, give the queen an idea, the next step should be to prepare for the big wedding." ”

"Big wedding? What big wedding? ”

"That kid got five daughters-in-law overnight, and he ran away when he was done, did he let the five beautiful girls pay in vain? Hurry up and meet the queen, as long as you propose a big wedding, the queen will be happy. ”

Mrs. Cheng suddenly realized that she didn't care about arguing with Lao Cheng, so she ran to the royal tent with her skirt.

As soon as I went out, I found that many noble ladies had also gone out, and everyone's goal was to meet the eldest grandson queen, and it turned out that Lao Cheng was not the only smart person.

Mrs. Cheng grabbed Qin Qiong's wife and laughed in a low voice: "Second sister-in-law, congratulations!" ”

Luo Jing'er is Qin Qiong's niece, she finally broke her virgin body last night, and she will be a serious royal daughter-in-law in the future.

Mrs. Qin Qiong said in a low voice: "My sister will have to help talk more later, and strive to get the identity of a flat wife for my family Jing'er." ”

Mrs. Cheng smiled slightly and nodded her head to show her willingness.

According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, Hou Ye can have one wife and two equal wives, and it is estimated that no one can snatch Xiao Doudou, and the position of the flat wife is also very hot, and there are four girls waiting.

It is estimated that one of this flat wife will be given to Jin Ling'er, after all, she is a princess of Silla, and her identity is naturally noble. So there is only one place to fight for.

Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Cheng don't know one thing yet, Han Xiao is the sister of Concubine Yang. The proud daughter of the Great Sui back then, the youngest and most beloved princess of Huainan by Emperor Yang of Sui......

The identity of the last flat wife, Luo Jing'er may not be able to grab it!

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The sky is bright, the autumn is high and refreshing, and a night of fish and dragon dance, a certain teenager is full of comfort, walking in the camp with eight master steps and a small song Shi Shiran.

The camp was divided into two parts, the inner part was the royal family and the ministers, and the outer part was the camp of tens of thousands of troops. At this time, it was almost noon, and there were 100 huge iron pots erected in the camp, and the fire was burning under the pot, and the men were cooking.

Han Yue saw the two men carrying a basket of grain, pouring it into the pot, one of them picked up the horse spoon and stirred it in the pot, and suddenly a large piece of lean meat came out, and he put his mouth up and gnawed it.

It doesn't matter if it's just like this, there is a proverb since ancient times: starve the emperor to death, starve the husband to death! In ancient times, cooks generally ate secretly, just eat it, and tens of thousands of troops were not inferior to his piece of meat. Han Yue shrugged his shoulders and raised his feet to leave.

At this moment, the man suddenly snorted, threw the half-eaten piece of meat into the pot, and then picked up the horse spoon and stirred for a long time, and once again put out a piece of lean meat.

Han Yue suddenly raised his eyebrows, only to feel a wave of anger in his chest rushing out, and he didn't want to shout: "How dare you deceive the sky like this? ”

Flying forward, it was a heavy kick.

The man jumped up from the ground and scolded: "Donkey day, which miscellaneous person dares to kick Lao Tzu, I don't want to eat, right?" ”

This tone turned out to be very manic, Han Yue frowned, he noticed that the guy's words just now were clearly threatening the sergeant not to eat.

The military regulations of the Tang Dynasty are very strict, and there is very little bullying in the army, and this matter suddenly aroused Han Yue's interest, and he Shi Shiran stood with his hands in his hands, quietly waiting for the development of the situation.

I saw the guy scolding and standing up from the ground, first patting the dust on his body, and then picking up the horse spoon from the ground, and sneering at Han Yue: "You hairless little wretch dare to kick grandpa, and give you a good memory today." ”

"Don't you ask who I am?" Han Yue frowned and asked, this guy scolded when he opened his mouth, and the scolding was very ugly, according to Han Yue's earlier character, he had already thrown it over, but now he wanted to find out why the guy was so arrogant, so he forcibly withheld it.

The man looked at Han Yue for a long time, and saw that Han Yue was only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an elegant scribe's uniform, his eyes flickered, and he smiled again: "Lao Tzu was almost bluffed by your little bastard, I thought it was a senior official in the court, it turned out to be a military scribe, his grandmother's, you wait for death." ”

Before the words fell, he picked up the horse spoon and came to hit Han Yue.

This guy is so arrogant, but it arouses Han Yue's curiosity even more, the status of scholars in the Tang Dynasty is very high, although the scribes in the army have no official titles, but they are treated the same as the generals, and a cook dares to beat the scribes, this matter is more and more strange.

Could it be that you can't eat the heart of a bear and the leopard guts?