After traveling to ancient times, I relied on my husband to win

Qin Yan held the teacup and looked at him indifferently.

Cheng Ziang felt uncomfortable when he looked at him like that.

"What's that look in your eyes? Can't I do it? You're looking down on me."

"Oh, then you should tell me. If you don't, I'll leave. I still need to accompany my wife. Oh, let me tell you, my wife is pregnant recently and she's been clinging to me. If it weren't for you being my brother, I wouldn't bother to come."

The tone was originally indifferent, but as soon as the topic changed, it hurt someone's heart.

Cheng Ziang:……

"My sister-in-law is pregnant? Congratulations. I will come to your house someday to ask for a wedding wine and present gifts. I am afraid I can't do that recently. But you can come, you are a real brother, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."

"Okay, I'll wait. I won't accept it if it's not big." Qin Yan's spirits became much higher when he talked about his wife and children.

"Tsk, it's off track, pull it back, pull it back. Tell me what's going on, and I'll do it for you. I still have time to go home and be with my wife."

Cheng Ziang nodded repeatedly, "Oh, OK. It's like this, the grassland is now led by the Abaga tribe, but the grassland believes that the strong are respected, so they can constantly challenge others, and if they win, they can replace him. Their Khan used to be a warrior who led other tribes to unify the grassland, and he had absolute prestige in the grassland. But now the Khan is getting old, and other tribes in the grassland are beginning to be dishonest, especially the Xianbei tribe. The development of the Xianbei tribe has been equal to that of the Abaga tribe, or even has an advantage over them. But the Khan's son also wants to inherit the Khan's position, and other tribes are ready to move."

After saying this in one breath, Cheng Ziang gulped down a glass of wine and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"That's all I know. There's already internal strife on the grassland right now. No matter who the princess marries, it will bring disaster."

After listening to Cheng Ziang's words, Qin Yan was also thinking, "Indeed, no matter which tribe the marriage is made with, this tribe will get the help of Dongwu. This is something other tribes don't want to see. They will destroy the marriage, or even kill the princess and use Dongwu's anger to eliminate competitors."

Qin Yan's serious expression frightened Cheng Ziang, and a hint of panic, anxiety, and anger appeared on his upright and somewhat rough face.

"Then...what should we do? This, this looks like a fire pit. We can't jump into it. Qin Yan! You think of a way, or I will kill those princes to prevent them from taking people away. Yes, I'll go over now."

Cheng Ziang paced back and forth several times, roared at Qin Yan, and finally wanted to kill someone, so he was about to walk out.

"Come back. I have a solution for this matter. If you go there now, you will only cause trouble. Are you going to kill the envoy to start a war with the grassland? The people will not agree. They only know that their stable life will be gone again."

Qin Yan still drank his tea calmly and talked about the hypothesis, not in a hurry at all.

Cheng Ziang took two steps and turned back in frustration, but he was still furious.

He sat down with a big mouth, raised his head and drank a glass of water to calm his anger.

"Then tell me, what can you do?"

Qin Yan was confident of victory and glanced at him lightly.

I can't cure you, little one.

Putting down the cup, "Okay, there's no point in telling you about this. Just know that I have a way to make them leave quickly and don't have time to take the princess back."

"By the way, I heard that the princess has been asking Princess Bingyuan and your sister out to play recently. They are probably afraid to leave the capital, but it is not safe for those girls. You are a general and you have nothing to do now, so go and protect them. Don't come to me for no reason. I am still with my wife."

"Okay, I've already thought of an excuse for you. I'll help you up to this point."

Qin Yan stood up, straightened his wrinkles, and smoothed his sleeves, "Goodbye!"

Waving my sleeves, not a single cloud is taken away.

Cheng Ziang felt relieved when he heard that Qin Yan had a solution. Just as he was thinking about the method he proposed to protect the princess, he suddenly left.

Shouting at Qin Yan's back.

"Hey, you're just leaving like that? You haven't told me what the solution is? Hey!!!"

Qin Yan's receding figure just stretched out a hand and waved at him without turning his head or stopping.

Cheng Ziang was discouraged. "Forget it. As long as there is a way, I'll think about it."

After thinking for a while, he called the servant from the side of the yard and gave him instructions.

"Come here, go and see when the young lady goes out, and then inform me."

"Yes, Master."

"Go down."

……

Qin Yan left Cheng Ziang's yard, walked for a while, and became a little lost.

When he came in, he was brought in by the housekeeper, who sent him away and then left. Now he was a little lost in this huge yard.

When he walked outside a yard, Qin Yan heard Cheng Lao Hu's loud voice.

There was also a soft female voice, and he thought it must be Mrs. Cheng.

A man who relied on his looks and tears to turn a bandit into a general.

Qin Yan thought that since he had already arrived at someone's house, he should still say hello. It would be very rude to leave without saying a word.

I walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and the sounds inside became clearer the closer I got.

In the yard, Cheng Lao Hu was making amends by holding his wife's favorite cake that he had bought from the cake shop early in the morning.

"Madam, try this. I bought this cake early in the morning. It's still hot."

Song Minyun sat on the stool and glared at him lightly, but picked one up because it smelled good.

Cheng Lao Hu felt guilty after being glared at. He had indeed gone a little too far last night and made his wife a little angry.

However, he was experienced in not being forced to sleep in the study.

Cheng Lao Hu's rough face was full of attentiveness. He walked behind Song Minyun and massaged her shoulders and waist, being very servile.

"Madam, how do you feel about my massage? Is it more comfortable?"

Song Minyun did relax a little, but she was still angry and replied to him indifferently.

"Ah."

Cheng Lao Hu worked even harder this time, and then he apologized carefully, "Madam, are you still angry about this?"

When Song Minyun was mentioned, his anger rose again and he hit Cheng Laohu on the back of his hand.

"You still say that you are old and still act like a fool like you did when you were young. How can I stand your torment?"

After saying this, I still felt a little aggrieved.

Cheng Lao Hu listened obediently after his hands were slapped away, but now his wife feels wronged.

He hugged Song Minyun and began to coax her, "It's all my fault, Madam, please don't cry. My heart is broken when you cry, but it's because you are so beautiful, just like you were back then, that's why I couldn't control myself. As long as you don't get angry, I will listen to you whether you want to punish me or not."

Song Minyun wasn't really angry, she was just embarrassed. Even at her age, she was still very sweet.

After hearing Cheng Lao Hu's straightforward words, Song Minyun's grievances disappeared. Thinking of someone last night, her face turned red. Although she tried to refute, her voice softened and her face turned red with shame.

"What are you talking about? You are already old, but you are shameless and dare to say anything."

Cheng Lao Hu laughed, "How could I say such nonsense? Madam is the beauty in my heart. I like Madam the way she is."