Chapter 312 Worthy

Enter the imperial city and come to Prince Xiao’s Mansion.

With Zhang Su leading the way, the journey was smooth and smooth.

The martial arts arena is where Jia Lian violently beat Prince Duan.

There are not many people here today, and the scene is not big.

There was a row of long tables set up on the corridor, and about a dozen young men in fine clothes gathered here.

It seems that today is just a small drinking party.

“Young Master Zhang.”

“I have met all the princes and young masters.”

Zhang Su seemed to be familiar with most of the people present. , basically everyone greeted him.

On the contrary, these people looked disgusted after taking a look at Jia Lian.

Jia Lian knew that the reason why these people had such an attitude towards him was probably because of Princess Zhaoyang.

Because, he had come to the Fourth Prince's Mansion before, and although he was not close to these people, he did not have any enmity with them.

Since they didn’t like him, Jia Lian naturally didn’t take the initiative to get close to him. While Zhang Su was chatting with them, he directly found a seat to sit down, have tea and enjoy the show.

　“Jia Lian!!”

Suddenly a loud voice trembled in his ears. Jia Lian was startled, and when he turned around, he realized it was the fourth prince.

I don’t know when he was standing next to me, clenching a pair of tiger fists, his eyes wide open, looking like a fighting chicken.

"I have met His Highness the Fourth Highness." Jia Lian quickly stood up and bowed his hands in salute.

The fourth prince did not return the favor and glared at Jia Lian. Finally, he stretched out his hand to stop hitting the smiling man. He said angrily: "I want to challenge you to a duel!"

Jia Lian looked at him. , obviously resenting himself very deeply. After thinking about it, if he didn't let him out, he might burn this stupid boy out.

Then he said: "I accept your highness's challenge. However, I have no eyes for fists and kicks. I will not give in to your highness on the competition stage."

The fourth prince was even more angry: "Who Do you want you to give in? Today, for my imperial sister, I will beat you until your mother doesn’t even recognize you!"

The fourth prince was naturally angry. He knew that he could not beat Jia Lian, but today, Even if both sides suffered losses, he would cut off three of Jia Lian's hairs to vent his anger on his sister.

"Okay, Your Royal Highness is so powerful!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, people like this who do not know what is good or bad and insult the majesty of my royal family should be taught a lesson. ”

The people the fourth prince associates with are naturally veryMost of them are princes of the royal family. Jia Lian refused to marry the royal princess. In their eyes, he naturally disrespected the royal family and was a minister who needed to be taught a lesson.

"Wei Ling!"

Just when the fourth prince took off his outer clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to fight with Jia Lian, an elegant and majestic voice sounded. .

Everyone looked back and bent down to salute.

Princess Zhaoyang came down the corridor with her maid and glanced at Jia Lian first.

Although it was just a pair of well-fitting and slim-fitting casual clothes, at first glance, Princess Zhaoyang felt that she was much more eye-catching than the luxuriously dressed people around her.

Seeing Jia Lian bowing to her, Princess Zhaoyang nodded in response, and then looked at the fourth prince: "Have you forgotten what I said to you?"

In front of the imperial sister, the fourth prince's aura was sluggish, but he was still dissatisfied: "I haven't forgotten, but I just want to beat him first!"

When Princess Zhaoyang heard this, her eyes became sharper.

The fourth prince was finally defeated. He snorted, sat down next to him, picked up the white porcelain wine bottle, put it to the spout, took a big sip, and then smashed the wine bottle heavily on the On the table.

Don’t mention it, this set of actions is done in one go.

If the bitter expression on his face were changed, he might actually be a bit bohemian like a wine master.

　"Forgive me, General Jia, but my brother is ignorant and has slighted the general. I apologize to the general on his behalf."

　"Bang."

There was another sound of a wine bottle hitting the table.

Jia Lian glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "Princess, you are serious. Your Fourth Highness has such an innocent temperament, and it is difficult for mediocre ministers to flatter you. I admire you very much. How can I say it is scornfully?"

"There is also what happened at Weiyang Palace last time. Zhaoyang also apologized to the general here."

Jia Lian's expression condensed and he hurriedly bowed and said: "I dare not accept His Highness's words. . What happened last time was because I was unlucky and failed to live up to the Queen Mother’s good wishes. It is my duty to apologize to the Queen Mother and Her Highness."

Princess Zhaoyang laughed when she heard this, " The general's words are serious. If the general doesn't blame Zhaoyang, it just so happens that Zhaoyang still has a few words to ask the general.

It's just that it's inconvenient here. If the general doesn't mind, can you accompany Zhaoyang here? Take a walk around the house?"

This...

Jia Lian glanced at the people around him. Although many people still looked at him with resentful eyes, no one She seemed to have some doubts about Princess Zhaoyang's words.

Looking at Duke Zhaoyang himself, as a boudoir woman,But he dared to invite other men to speak in public, and his words were so natural and without any pretense.

This kind of magnanimity is something even many men cannot compare to.

The key point is that even Jia Lian can feel that the more she behaves like this, the more others think it is normal, as if there is nothing wrong with her doing this and it is normal.

No wonder, although Princess Zhaoyang is not stunningly beautiful, she has countless suitors in the capital. Even Feng Ziying, who is both civil and military, is one of them.

There is indeed something extraordinary about it.

"Your Highness has an order, and I dare not disobey it."

"Haha."

When Princess Zhaoyang heard this, she was flirtatious. He brushed his bangs on his forehead, said excuse me to the others, and invited Jia Lian: "Please."

Watching Jia Lian leave at the invitation of the imperial sister, the fourth prince drank hard again. A sip of wine.

Something called jealousy surged in my heart.

Ever since she was little, the imperial sister has never been so polite to a man!

Moreover, yesterday the imperial sister stopped his plan to prepare a sack to cover his head, and today he is not allowed to teach Jia Lian a lesson with his own hands.

It seems that the imperial sister has never cared so much about herself!

"Fourth Emperor brother, you don't have to be angry. When Jia Lian comes back, how about our brothers help you teach him a lesson?"

A few drunken friends from the clan gathered together Around the fourth prince, he wanted to show off.

The fourth prince sighed: "What a slap! Didn't you see that my imperial sister defended him more?

If the emperor's sister is angry, I can't protect him. You guys."

When the others heard this, they immediately gave up their thoughts.

The clan is also like the clan. Except for the direct lineage of the prince and grandson, many others are not doing well.

They dare not offend Princess Zhaoyang.

The fourth prince took another sip of wine, his face suddenly turned red.

In fact, he is not afraid of his royal sister. He has made her angry many times since he was a child.

But now, the emperor’s sister was going to be married off to the deserted land of the Gobi by his father, but he was unable to do anything, which made him feel very guilty. Therefore, at this time, if you can avoid making the imperial sister angry, it is better not to make her angry.

…

Prince Xiao’s Mansion was specially built by Emperor Ningkang for the fourth prince.

Although it is not considered luxurious in the palace, it is fresh and majestic and the scenery is pleasant.

Jia Lian was half a step behind Princess Zhaoyang, and the two were walking on the stone paved road of the palace.

Behind him, only four maids of Princess Zhaoyang followed.

Occasionally there were people from the royal palace on the road, and they seemed to have been notified in advance. When they saw Princess Zhaoyang and Jia Lian, they immediately avoided them.

She didn’t speak until she had walked a long way before Princess Zhaoyang turned back to look at Jia Lian and said with a smile: "General Jia has nothing to say, do you want to talk to me?"

Princess Zhaoyang slowed down, and Jia Lian did the same, and replied: "Your Majesty, I am waiting for the princess' instructions."

Princess Zhaoyang heard the words, and the smile disappeared from her eyes. , somewhat sad. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm going to the Wala Palace right away."

Jia Lian was also silent. After a while, Fang asked softly: "The Queen Mother also agreed?"
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Duke Zhaoyang shook her head, she knew what Jia Lian meant.

"With the general's ability, I guess there is no need for me to explain the interest considerations in government affairs.

As a royal princess, this is my responsibility and my The mission.

It is not convenient for the Queen Mother to interfere.”

Jia Lian suddenly frowned.

Princess Zhaoyang glanced at Jia Lian and continued: "Speaking of which, I took the initiative to fight for this matter.

My father originally wanted to do this for the sake of the Queen Mother. They didn’t want me to marry far away.

But I told my father that I could convince the Queen Mother, and then my father agreed to the marriage.”

It was actually the initiative. of?

Jia Lian raised his head and looked at Princess Zhaoyang in surprise.

Princess Zhaoyang raised her head, seeming to see through Jia Lian’s doubts, and said with a spring-like smile: “I know the general will find it strange.

Yesterday, my brother also asked Why.

I told him at that time that this was the mission that my father’s daughter should undertake.

But this was not what I really thought in my heart. "

After saying that, Princess Zhaoyang looked straight at Jia Lian and asked with a smile: "General, are you curious, what is the real thought in my heart?"

Jia Lian is indeed Confuse. Logically speaking, as a princess, getting married is definitely a bumpy road.

Because of cultural differences, few people who marry a foreigner have a happy ending.

Looking at the strange look in Princess Zhaoyang’s eyes, Jia Lian knew that he shouldn’t say anything, but at this time, he still couldn’t help but ask in cooperation.One sentence: "What is it?"

Princess Zhaoyang laughed. She looked at Jia Lian and said with a confident and free smile: "Since you can't marry the person you want to marry, then who should you marry? What’s the difference?

At least, if we can get married, we can be considered as sharing the worries for our country and our father.

No matter how you calculate it, it’s worth it.”