Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Subsequently.

A faint smile spread across Han Jinyan's lips, with a glimmer of hope:

"Fusheng, go back to Yizhou in person and ask Aunt Que and Uncle Zhong what the relationship is between our family and the Yong'en Marquis' Mansion."

"Marquis Yong'en is my in-laws, how come I never knew about it?"

Da da da--

There were strong and powerful footsteps outside the door, and a thin middle-aged man walked out, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand.

Kong's aide and military advisor.

"Fusheng, you don't have to go back. I know the details of this matter."

"I just heard someone say that you sent someone to seriously inquire about the matter of Marquis Yong'en. There must be something fishy going on."

Yes, Uncle Kong was the think tank left to him by his father. He was also both his father’s teacher and friend. Uncle Kong must know the details of those early years.

Han Jinyan folded his hands and bowed, "Uncle Kong, please sit down."

Kong Muliao waved his rotten palm-leaf fan a few times, his tone full of reminiscence and sadness:

"Back then, your mother took the princess to live in Yandu. One day, while worshipping Buddha, she met the Yongen Marquis's first wife, Hai, who never went out. According to the princess, Hai was as beautiful as a fairy.

The princess and the man hit it off immediately and stayed in the temple for three days, chatting every day.

At that time, the abbot also said that you and the eldest daughter of the Yong'en Marquisate were destined to be husband and wife.

The princess was delighted and said frankly that she wanted to arrange a marriage for the child.

But the wife of Marquis Yongen, Lady Hai, was unwilling and refused. "

Han Jinyan clutched the teacup, trembling violently.

I just heard Kong's assistant say:

“Six years ago, you were seriously injured in the battle with Mu Qi. Elder Kun led the Medical Valley to treat you for several days, but your life was hanging by a thread.

At this time, someone suggested a wedding idea to the prince, and the prince quickly thought of the eldest daughter of the Yongen Marquisate mentioned by the princess. Since he and you are destined to be husband and wife, can you marry her and get well soon? "

Han Jinyan raised his head quickly, his face turning pale and blue.

"The prince immediately sent a pigeon to the capital to send a letter to Han Hankun, asking him to do it. The Yongen Marquisate readily agreed, and within a few days, Feng was taken into the Han Prince's Mansion in Yandu.

I never thought that just after Feng Shi took you into the mansion, your health gradually improved. In less than half a year, you were as healthy as before. But at this time, Feng Shi came to ask for a large sum of silver, asking for 100,000 taels of silver.

At this time, a letter came from Yandu, saying that the girl from the Feng family was as ugly as a salt-water girl, and as timid as a mouse, even worse than the maids in the mansion, and she hid in the backyard all day and never dared to show herself to others.

"After several discussions in the palace, it was determined that the Feng family's daughter was still innocent and had never been married. The palace was willing to compensate her with 100,000 taels of silver, and also allowed the Yong'en Marquis' Mansion to take back the Feng family's eldest daughter."

"But who would have thought that the Feng family accepted the money but didn't want the person anymore, saying that it was up to our family to decide whether he lived or died."

"Your Highness thought that there wouldn't be a problem with having a few more people to feed in the mansion, so he arranged for them to stay at the old princess's farm first, and when the Feng family girl is older, he can marry her off as his adopted daughter, which would be decent."

"First, the marriage was not completed, so the matter was dropped and no one mentioned it at the time. Second, the prince was injured the following year while helping to fight the Uighurs at Tongguan, and no one mentioned it."

Kong Muliao explained the whole story in detail.

Han Jinyan's face turned pale as snow as he digested Uncle Kong's words.

Mo Yin and Fu Sheng looked at each other with horror in their eyes... They both knew how much Miss Feng hated her master, and it turned out... there was another story behind it.

Uncle Kong looked at the distraught King Han, as if thinking about something. He then saw that Mo Yin and Fu Sheng beside him had understandable expressions.

He frowned and asked, "Is there anything I don't know?"

Mo Yin stood straight, glanced at his master from the corner of his eye, and uttered a few words: "For love! Miss Feng hates the master."

The wise and intelligent Kong Muliao understood everything in an instant. The girl who was pregnant with the prince's child was none other than Miss Feng from the Yongen Marquis's family?

"It's fate."

Kong Muliao walked out of the tent slowly, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan. If he could have gotten through the hurdle of love, he wouldn't be alone.

This matter still needs to be thought through thoroughly by the prince himself.

At this moment, Han Jinyan was caught in a dilemma, but Guai Huaer hated him to the core.

Hua'er had a strong personality. Even though she was brought into the palace and named the princess, the Han and Feng families treated her like an object and bought and sold her at will.

She was left in Wuzhou Farm for more than five years, with no one asking for justice. And by some strange coincidence, she was abducted by his men to the border, where they intended to force her into a marriage with the soldiers.

But he didn't expect that he would be humiliated and lose his innocence halfway through.

With so many things happening one after another, how could Huaer forgive "him" whom she regarded as the original sin?

Han Jinyan walked alone to the pile of rocks, randomly found a stone to sit on, and his eyes fell on the layers of mountains in front of him. Through the mountains, he could see the direction of Yizhou.

A sadness floated in his eyes.

Mo Yin and Fu Sheng, who were following from a distance, sighed heavily and each found a tree to squat under.

"King Han is such a scumbag. He stripped me naked and sent me to my bed, but I didn't even look at him!"

"You are the King of Han, how can you thank a woman? Don't force yourself to be hypocritical."

"I was just being kind for the people of Yizhou and for the thousands of innocent soldiers. If it were just you, if it were just your Han Palace, I wouldn't even save you even if you were lying dead in front of me."

“Hahahahaha… my stunning beauty… what a Han Palace, it’s really funny to think about it. I hope that when you see me in the future, you can still call me a stunning beauty.”

"At that time, debts should be repaid and favors should be repaid!"

"Humph, let's see what ungrateful things your Han Palace has done?"

"He harmed my people?! Haha, of course I skinned him and made a kite out of him."

"You have a sworn enemy with me. There is no possibility of a personal marriage."

…………

The scenes of the past repeatedly rose and fell in Han Jinyan's sea of ​​annoyance. The heart-wrenching pain and the desolation of his soul enveloped this world.

I sat there for a very long time, so long that even when my heart was cooling down along with the early summer night breeze, I still couldn't find the way home.

The sun sets and the stars rise, the night fades into darkness.

When the golden light rising from the east enveloped him in an instant, it drove away the thick layer of frost on his handsome face, revealing his determination and determination to succeed.

A tall and slender figure stood up, as if covered with a layer of golden light, and opened his thin lips slightly:

"Let's go! Back to Yizhou!!!"

"Ah——" Mo Yin, who was sleeping, was so startled that he fell from the tree, saliva still hanging on his chin, with a dazed look on his face.

Fusheng gave him a cold look. This fellow was becoming more and more Zhou Sihua. How could he sleep well when such a big thing happened to his master?

He snorted as he passed by Mo Yin, and quickly followed his master's pace, "You still have the leisure to sleep."

"Hey - wait for me! Master, I didn't sleep the night before and rushed here from Yizhou." Mo Yin didn't care about the dust on his body and crawled after him.

Han Jinyan returned to the account, picked up the wolf-hair brush, and started writing!

He quickly wrote down three large pages of marching strategy plans and handed them to a personal guard.

"Go quickly and hand it over to Military Advisor Kong. Everything will proceed according to the plan. I will go back to Yizhou and will be back within five days."

The guard took the letter and replied, "Yes."

A quarter of an hour later, a dozen horses and men from the rear of the camp galloped towards Yizhou against the wind.