Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

What?

Zhao Yuan looked at her innocent look and silently added in his mind, "Fuck you."

Even though he said it in his heart, Ning Guogong's face turned slightly red after he finished speaking. After all, he is a child of an aristocratic family, not a scoundrel, and has never said any vulgar words since he was a child. So now, even if he said this in his heart, it still made the Duke blush. He closed his fists and coughed, "Didn't you say that he would get to know Wanjun?"

Zhao Yuan was actually quite happy when he talked about this now. He thought to himself that luckily the person he needed to get to know in the plot was Zhao Wanjun, and the one who had a headache was the prince.

Fortunately, it's not his wife. If this were his wife...

Ning Guogong thought about it, he didn't have a few years to live, and if this happened again, he would probably not be able to live anymore.

Jiang Fu was also very confused about this matter. She spread her hands and said, "I don't know, but I guess it has something to do with the fact that I told you about this plot in advance."

"Didn't I tell you before? The power of heaven is very strong. It is probably afraid that we will kill the second male lead, so this time I went to distribute steamed buns with Wan Jun, but the second male lead was not allowed to show up. Later, he didn't do it. It’s raining,” Jiang Fu spread her hands again, “Wan Jun and I didn’t go out.”

When Jiang Fu said this, she started to use her brain, "You said that if he didn't meet Wanjun this time, would that mean he wouldn't launch a war against us?"

As a modern person, Jiang Fu really doesn't want to fight.

Zhao Yuan shook his head and had a different opinion, "Not necessarily. Didn't you say that the power of heaven is very strong?"

"If that's what you said, and he is a character who must live, then he will definitely play his role."

"According to the arrangement of the original story, he started the war against Wei because of Jun Wan, but now..."

"He is afraid that he will flee because he is in trouble and start a war against us."

It should be said or not, although Zhao Yuan's guess was not entirely correct, the result was correct.

That is, Tuoba Yan is controlled by the power of the plot, and he always has a reason to want to launch a war against Wei.

Naturally, Tuobayan was not chased back. He escaped two days in advance and ran by water. It took two days and two nights to cover a distance of hundreds of miles. Even if various counties issued wanted orders, the pace of wanted orders could not keep up. His steps to escape.

Tuobayan escaped, and the refugee camp was restored and stabilized.

Lu Qimo went to Beijing, and as soon as he arrived in Beijing, he was sent to Dali Temple.

I heard that the Prime Minister went to see him. The Prime Minister would leave the capital the next day with his wife and his descendants who were willing to follow him.

Chen Anlan stood in his grandfather's study and faced off with his grandfather for a long time.

She couldn't understand why her grandfather had to commit suicide.

Just because something happened to my uncle?

But what does that have to do with my grandfather?

My grandfather decided to resign and return to his hometown, and now he wants his clan members to follow him...

Chen Anlan was puzzled and not angry, "Grandpa, do you have to do this?"

The prime minister glanced at his granddaughter and said calmly, "If Lan'er doesn't want to go back to the countryside, she can still stay in the capital."

Chen Anlan pursed her lips, "Grandpa, you know that's not what Lan'er said."

The prime minister heard this and sighed, "Lan'er, my grandfather knows what you are thinking, but time and destiny mean that you, my grandparents, and our grandchildren are not as lucky as others. Just admit it!"

When Chen Anlan heard this, she said sternly, "No, I don't accept my fate."

"My grandfather was a first-class prime minister, and I am the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Palace."

The Prime Minister looked at her and sighed again, "Lan'er, you are obsessed with your appearance."

Chen Anlan stared at the Prime Minister stubbornly, "Lan'er only wants to ask my grandfather, grandfather...is he willing?" When she asked this, her hands in her sleeves were trembling.

The Prime Minister said with an angry look, "What can you do if you are willing to be unwilling? Grandfather, accept your fate."

But Chen Anlan shouted, "I don't accept my fate."

"I was born to be the legitimate daughter of a high family, why should I accept my fate?" She looked a little crazy when she said this.

The prime minister warned her expressionlessly, "Anlan, you were raised by your grandfather. Your grandfather knows that you have a high heart. But if you marry the fifth prince and live a peaceful life, your grandfather will not stop you. If it is for other reasons, my grandfather advises you to rest." Got this heart.”

"Let's not say that you can't defeat Zhao Yuan. Let's just say that Your Majesty, he is not really a sick tiger."

It's a pity that Chen Anlan didn't believe it and disdained "Grandpa, don't let others have ambitions."

The Prime Minister said nothing more and just sighed and said, "That's it, that's it, I'm old."

After saying this, he waved his hand and signaled Chen Anlan to go out.

Chen Anlan stared at him, raised her feet and turned around after a while. When she was about to cross the threshold, the Prime Minister's voice came from behind her, "Anlan, you and I are close relatives of flesh and blood. If you are willing to listen, my grandfather will just say a few more words." "

"You have a high heart, and grandpa can't help you. But grandpa just wants you to think more about everything, think about yourself, and think about your parents, brothers and sisters, especially your parents, who are not young anymore."

Chen Anlan's eyes were not focused, and it took a long time before she could say, "Lan'er has written down what my grandfather said today."

The Prime Minister packed up his things and left with his wife and his descendants (those descendants who were willing to follow him) away from the land of right and wrong in the capital. Relying on the old friends of his disciples over the years, the Chen family still has a chance to come back and come back. It’s difficult in Beijing!

If Chen Anlan is not stubborn and is willing to leave with him, he can guarantee that she will not marry poorly. Although she will not marry a relative of the emperor, he still has the ability to choose the legitimate son of a second- or third-grade official who is sent abroad. Yes, who allowed him to serve as an official for decades!

Isn't there a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse?

It's a pity that his granddaughter is too ambitious!

The prime minister thought so, before getting on the carriage, he shook his head and sighed silently.

That's all, that's all, everyone has his own destiny!

When the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion reached the city gate, it stopped.

And he stopped and showed no intention of moving. The prime minister frowned slightly. Although he resigned from office, he was still the former prime minister, and he would not be interrogated even after leaving the city...

Before he could ask, the boy outside opened the curtain and said, "Sir, Duke Ning Guo is outside."

"Ning..." The prime minister stood up under the worried eyes of his wife, "It's okay, I'll go down and take a look."

The prime minister bent down and got out of the carriage. Outside the carriage, Zhao Yuan only brought one attendant, wearing dazzling clothes and sitting firmly on the tall horse, looking noble and elegant.

"My lord," the prime minister said with a smile as he stood on the carriage.

Zhao Yuan, who was sitting firmly on the high horse, turned over and dismounted, respectfully held his hands in his hands, and shouted "Prime Minister!"

The prime minister is no longer the prime minister, so Zhao Yuan gave him unprecedented treatment.

Zhao Yuan bowed and held his hand in front of him, but the Prime Minister's eyes became slightly wet.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart: a cunning and vulgar warrior.

The martial artist is really vulgar, but he is really cunning and cunning.

Look at this, he is still playing tricks.