The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

By the way, let me mention the three thousand elite Golden Scales...

The story begins in the main hall of the Golden Scale Imperial City, when Luo Mian helped Song Yunxuan kill Song Shan and Song Yunce.

It all started when Song Yunxuan said, "Prince Ruyang, please send me on my way."

Luo Mian looked at Song Yunxuan, his heart moving slightly.

Although the relationship between Jinlin and Tianyan has always been tense and on the verge of a showdown.

But Luo Mian had to admit that he had quite a bit of admiration for Song Yunxuan.

Unlike Song Shan and Song Yunce who only knew how to show off their bravery and fight fiercely,

Song Yunxuan is courageous, clear-headed, and has a heart that truly beats for the people.

This is the person who is suitable to be in charge of the golden scales.

Luo Mian tilted his head and smiled, his voice three parts joking and seven parts serious.

"You can't die."

"If you die, what will happen to Jinlin?"

Song Yunxuan, who had originally closed his eyes and was waiting to die, was suddenly stunned, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Luo Mian said again.

"Do me a little favor."

"I, Luo Mian, guarantee my life. As long as Jin Lin doesn't cross the border, and as long as I live, Tian Yan will maintain peace with Jin Lin."

Just a few short sentences, but with great impact.

Song Yunxuan's whole body was shaking, and he could hardly believe his ears.

"You...you don't want to swallow the golden scale?"

Luo Mian smacked his lips lazily.

"The people of Jinlin were born and raised here for generations, and they have feelings for this land."

"If the neighboring country comes to collect, they will definitely resist."

"Where there is resistance, there is massacre."

"I, Luo Mian, have killed enough people and want to do some good deeds."

Song Yunxuan, the dignified Prince Jinlin, was completely defeated at this moment.

Tears fell down in a crackling sound.

In this cold and cruel power place where human life is worthless,

For the first time, he found someone who truly understood him.

——After swinging the sword for three days, the alley is almost empty; after waving the red pen, corpses are everywhere.

This is the true sorrow of those in power.

At this point, the two of them understood each other tacitly and reached a consensus.

Later, there was the provocative letter from Jinlin.

There is a jade pendant that proves Luo Mian is dead.

And that lifelike head.

There is also the Three Thousand Golden Scales, which are patient and sharp, fighting only for Luo Mian, the Prince of Tianyan!

-

On the fourth day, Tianyan City was in an uproar.

The streets and alleys are full of rumors about several major events.

First, Luo Mian was named regent by the new emperor, and he promised that in the future, he and the regent would rule together.

Luo Mian is second only to one person and above everyone else.

The second thing was that the emperor personally appointed Wei Lin as a Taoist official, and from then on he could enter and leave the imperial city freely.

But compared to the official appointment, what people talked about more was——

It is said that after the fire in Fengtian Palace, Wei Lin chased an honest man named Zhou Hui all over the palace with tears and snot.

Beaten black and blue...

What's even more outrageous is that on the second day after beating someone, this Wei Daoguan actually submitted a memorial to the new emperor in a serious manner, saying that he wanted to write a biography of the person?

Who to pass it on to?

Biography of Luo Mian.

The reason is legitimate.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ruyang is a man of majestic stature and handsome spirit. He is capable of governing a country through his literary skills and maintaining peace through his military prowess. It would be unjust if his biography is not commemorated!

As soon as the memorial was released, everyone in the court burst into laughter.

Even the new emperor himself almost dropped the inkstone on the imperial desk with laughter.

The third thing is even more enviable.

The emperor waved his hand and gave Wei Jiuzhao and Shen Kuo a big house.

It is located in the most prosperous area of Tianyan City, with blue bricks and white tiles, high walls and deep courtyards. The golden plaque on the lintel alone is dazzling.

Only a prince can enjoy such a grand occasion.

The last piece of news is also the most important one.

Five days later, Regent Luo Mian will marry Shen Runing!

As soon as the news came out, the entire Tianyan was in an uproar.

The embroidery workshop in the south of the city rushed to make the wedding dress overnight, the restaurant in the north of the city booked it out three days in advance, and even the government issued a notice in advance, prohibiting private fighting within five days to prevent it from affecting the wedding.

For a moment, red silk was hung high inside and outside Tianyan, and the people were filled with joy.

-

The night is getting darker.

The Regent's Palace was decorated with lights and was as bright as day.

Shen Runing stood alone at the end of the corridor, looking up at the red lanterns in the distance.

The red color seems to burn through the sky.

Are you really going to marry him?

Really, isn't it a dream?

The wind blew her hair, lifting a soft strand.

Shen Runing stared blankly at the front, feeling that everything was too unreal.

Father, mother, brothers, they are all still here.

At this moment, the Shen Mansion is probably busy preparing for her marriage.

Everything is too good to be true.

It is true that people only begin to worry about gains and losses when they truly have happiness.

Memories of past lives came flooding back like a tide.

It rained heavily and blood flowed like a river.

But now, the wind blows the red silk, and the sound of gongs and drums can be heard faintly.

Shen Runing's nose felt sore, her eyes were hot, and even her fingers trembled slightly.

at this time--

A warm embrace held her tightly from behind.

Shen Runing's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

It's him.

The aura from Luo Mian was hot and clean, enveloping her completely.

"Ning'er."

Luo Mian smiled in her ear with a hint of teasing.

"Are you so happy you're stupid?"

Shen Runing turned around suddenly and threw herself into his arms.

So warm.

So warm.

It's like a drifting boat finally found a harbor.

She held Luo Mian tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, everything would disappear.

After a long while, Shen Runing spoke in a sullen voice.

"Tell me this wasn't my dream."

Luo Mian chuckled, lowered his head, and placed a very light kiss on the top of her head.

Of course he knew what she was thinking.

So, he was willing to let her confirm it over and over again.

"Ning'er."

"This is not a dream."

"From now on, every day, every night..."

"I'll always be with you."

All the things in the past are as dead as yesterday.

All things that will happen in the future will be like what we are born today.

Going around and around.

We met, missed each other, and then God had mercy on us and we met again.

In their previous life, they missed...

Fortunately, this time, we will be together forever.