Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Chapter 82

For several days in a row, Nancangming was unusually calm. Apart from dealing with government affairs in the southwest, he practiced martial arts, or went to the backyard to take care of plum blossoms.

In the first few days, the steward was still worried that the prince would not think about it, so he followed him step by step.

Later, seeing that the prince was eating as usual, and even had a better appetite than usual, he was relieved.

What love is as deep as the sea and has white heads, how many diamond loves throughout the ages have turned into a pot of dog blood and chicken feathers in the end.

A prince, heavenly and noble, really shouldn't indulge in love, especially if the object is still a man.

No matter how magnificent the family is, it is still impossible to carry on the family line, after all, it is due to the incompatibility of etiquette and law.

After passing this hurdle, finding a good girl to marry a wife and have children is a serious matter, and the housekeeper also showed a gratified smile on his face.

Nanchen's folk customs are open, and officials, royal relatives and nobles often marry men as their regular wives.

Although the fourth prince did not marry Chu Haozhi in an upright manner and gave him the title of concubine, everyone in the family knew that Chu Haozhi was the same as concubine.

The fourth prince often took him to attend banquets, and everyone knew that he was obedient to him at the banquet.

The emperor also turned a blind eye to this, as if as long as he didn't come to seek Chu Haozhi's title as a concubine, everything would be fine.

Chu Haozhi is even more leisurely, taking his servants to buy antiques and rare treasures every day, and he is merciless when spending money.

When you are in a good mood, you can give the bought antiques to the servants at will.

He is good-tempered and generous, and the fourth prince is also spoiled by him. Within a few days, the servants in the mansion respect him and are very happy to serve him.

After more than ten days like this, the Nanman sent the prince to bring the eldest princess and the little princess to Nanchen to marry each other, expressing the friendly exchanges between the two countries.

Prince Nanman brought the princess to marry him, and Emperor Nanchen sent the prince and the fourth prince to greet him as a show of respect.

Chu Haozhi was kicking shuttlecock with some little girls in the garden, and the girls were so teased that their faces were pink and they smiled coquettishly.

The day was sunny, and Chu Haozhi was enjoying himself, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the fourth prince approaching, the maids quickly knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to raise their heads.

The fourth prince took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, gently wiped off the thin sweat on Chu Haozhi's forehead, and said gently:

"I'll let the girl wait for you to take a bath and change clothes. The Nanban prince brought the princess to make a wedding. How about going to the dinner together tonight?"

After the fourth prince finished speaking, he was a little nervous, and looked at Chu Haozhi complicatedly with both anticipation and a little fear in his eyes.

He hoped that Chu Haozhi could accompany him and stand beside him.

He wanted to tell everyone that this famous man in the capital was now his man.

But he was also afraid that Chu Haozhi agreed to accompany him because he wanted to see Nan Cangming, and he was even more afraid that something would happen to Chu Haozhi after meeting Nan Cangming.

He didn't want to see the expectant look on Chu Haozhi's face, so he stared at Chu Haozhi closely, not letting go of any change in his expression.

"it is good."

Chu Haozhi's eyes were indifferent, without any surprise or joy, as always, he cherished words like gold, and refused to say a word to him.

At night, the palace was brightly lit, and the maids and eunuchs were busily shuttling back and forth with all kinds of delicacies in an orderly manner.

In Changyun Hall, the crown prince and other ministers are exchanging greetings.

Lin Wendi, the eldest princess of Nanban, stared at Nan Cangming with burning eyes.

Seeing her elder sister staring at a prince opposite, Lin Xuejian, the little princess of Nanban, asked curiously: "Sister, who is that?"

Nan Cangming never looked back at Lin Wendi from the beginning to the end.

Lin Wendi withdrew his gaze in a bit of disappointment, and laughed at himself, "Nan Cangming, king of the Southwest."

Lin Xuejian was surprised: "Is it the cold prince who defeated you?"

As he spoke, he looked at Nan Cangming carefully, and commented: "He looks cold and chilling, why do you like him?"

Lin Wendi teased: "Maybe it's because of emotion."

As the eldest princess of Nanman, Lin Wendi has been strong since childhood.

Although she is a woman, she does not give up much compared to a man. It can be said that a woman does not give up to a man.

She has never experienced the taste of failure, but Nan Cangming made her taste the sourness of failure.

She used to be full of thoughts about how to defeat Nan Cangming, but after thinking about it for a long time, it became a habit, and gradually she developed a sense of sympathy.

If they get married, she doesn't want to marry the emperor or the prince, she wants to marry Nancangming.

She wanted to fight alongside him on the battlefield, galloping across the battlefield.

Nanban Crown Prince Lin Dugu leaned over to his younger sister Lin Xuejian and whispered in his ear:

"The sixth prince is coming soon. Don't you like talented people? I heard that the sixth prince came from a scholarly family, and he is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Just as he was talking, he saw the sixth prince walking in.

He was dressed in a blue brocade suit, with a chestnut bat-patterned belt around his waist, and a white jade pendant hung on it.

The flowing hair was tied up high and fixed with a crown inlaid with gold and jade.

The slender figure is tall and straight, with a touch of elegance, and the whole person is full of heroism.

Lin Dugu looked at his younger sister with a smile, as if to say: I am right.

Lin Xuejian stared at her for a long time with her big watery eyes before she nodded and said, "He is indeed gentle and elegant, a good-looking talent.

nice. "

They were still staring at the Sixth Prince with an idiot look on their faces while the three of them were talking, when the lively hall just now suddenly became quiet.

Seeing that everyone was looking towards the door, seeing that Lin Xue liked to join in the fun, she poked her head out and looked out.

I saw two men approaching in the distance.

The one on the right is wearing a white cloud brocade gown, which is loosely worn on the body, making the whole person look very lazy.

A head of black hair was casually tied with a white headband, and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes looked forward, exuding a desolate and alienated temperament.

The man on the left is wearing a black sky-scented silk jacket with a moon-white golden belt with auspicious cloud patterns, and the cuffs are embroidered with Tengyunxiang patterns with gold thread.

Her flowing hair was tied up high with a black headband, and her clear and bright eyes were like the brilliance of a galaxy.

The slender body is straight, the whole person is plump and handsome, and reveals the innate nobility.

The man on the left looked gentle and led the man on the right to walk forward, and reminded him carefully when he reached the steps.

Such a person, one is enough to make people amazing, two people walk together, like a pair of lovers, envious of others.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help staying on the two of them, moving with their footsteps.

"Who is that man in white?" Lin Xue saw that her face was flushed like a girl's bosom, and her hands were messing with her sleeves with no place to rest.

It was the first time she had seen such a man who looked like a banished fairy, and there was such a person who was so graceful in the world.

I should have known that a few months ago, she had said in front of her father that if the person who assassinated her country's general was caught, she would have to kill him herself.

I don't know if she will kill Chu Haozhi when she knows that he is the murderer?

Lin Dugu's voice was soft: "Chu Haozhi, the number one scholar in Sanyuan Jidi.

Originally Mr. Wang of the Southwest, for some reason he became the favorite of the Fourth Prince. "

Satisfied with the envy of everyone, the fourth prince turned his gaze to Nancangming to have a look.

Although Nan Cangming had no expression on his face, his eyes were full of pain that could not be concealed.

With a forbearance, he successfully pleased the Fourth Prince.

On the other hand, Chu Haozhi's expression was as lazy and cold as ever, and he didn't even look at Nan Cangming.

The fourth prince was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he didn't want to argue with Nan Cangming, he just served Chu Haozhi's meal wholeheartedly.

Seeing that the fish meat on the table was good, he picked a piece of meat from the belly of the fish, dipped it in some sauce, put it in a bowl, picked the thorns carefully, and handed it to Chu Haozhi.

Chu Haozhi tasted it lightly, then threw it into the bowl, and commented disgustingly: "This perch meat is too old, too much soup, too salty."

The Fourth Prince was not angry, turned around and picked up a few shrimps, and was about to peel them, when a court lady knelt down and said, "Fourth Highness, servants are here to peel them."

The fourth prince cast his eyes on Nan Cangming, raised his eyebrows and replied: "No problem, I will strip it myself."

Putting the peeled shrimps in Chu Haozhi's bowl one by one, Chu Haozhi still looked dull and ate them indifferently.

Nan Cangming fixed his gaze on Chu Haozhi's face, trying to find something out of his face.

But Chu Haozhi turned a blind eye to it, ate casually, and occasionally took a few words from the fourth prince.

The emperor on the main seat saw some clues, but pretended not to see it.

She asked with a warm smile, "Which of the two princesses of Nanman do you like?"

"The princes of mine are all handsome and extraordinary, and they are worthy of being dragons and phoenixes."

The emperor was full of pride.

Lin Wendi deserved to be a woman galloping on the battlefield, and said simply and neatly: "I would like to marry the King of Southwest."

The Nanman women are all bold, and the eldest sister has already spoken, Lin Xue didn't hesitate when she saw it: "I want to marry Chu Haozhi."