"You should know what I want to do. A large part of the reason why I get married to you is because the person above needs me to get married to you."

Jiang Muyun looked at Li Weishen, and could only see his general outline in the darkness.

"Rather than letting both generals join the Prime Minister's Mansion, it's better to let a dying chess piece mix in. Besides, I received news that Xiliang is preparing to raise troops."

"What?"

Jiang Muyun was a little surprised, so fast? Then is Xue Ping going to Xiliang too?

"I think your second brother-in-law will definitely be on this expedition."

"So, are you ready to deal with Jiang Mansion?" He nodded again.

"I need Prime Minister Jiang's power, so the Prime Minister's Mansion is safe for the time being."

"So what do I need to do?"

"Act this scene with me, and when it's done, I can change your identity for you, set you free, and live without worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

This relationship is so good, what if Li Weishen takes the position of emperor, even if Xue Ping really becomes the king of Xiliang, he will not dare to do anything with Li Weishen protecting him!

"Okay, it's settled."

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The news of Jiang Mansion marrying his daughter has spread all over the capital, and many people have added fuel to the fire about the wedding that day, so that now everyone in the capital knows that Miss Jiang San is marrying a checkmate.

person.

It seemed as if it was a certainty that she would be a widow.

Even when she returned home the next day, Miss Jiang San came back alone. Although she brought many gifts, no one felt envious.

Everyone is speculating whether the Eighth Prince's time is running out.

Just when everyone was speculating, a bigger piece of news came over, like water dripping into a frying pan, the capital and even the whole city exploded.

Xiliang sent troops to Datang.

Recruitment began inside and outside the capital. As for the candidates for the expedition, as expected, the emperor selected the brothers Wei Hu and Wei Bao.

On the second day after Datang sent troops, when everyone was focused on the army, Li Weishen woke up quietly.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. His face was sallow, his eyes were black, and his lips were white. If his eyes weren't still open, he might have been indistinguishable from a dead person. Of course, it was impossible for him to walk in like this.

, several young eunuchs carried the sedan into the palace.

Thanks to him, Jiang Muyun entered the existing palace for the first time.

Xuanzong is a bit older, and his hair is white, but he still looks energetic. I have to say that Xue Ping does look a lot like Xuanzong, especially his eyebrows, but Xuanzong's eyes are sharper and have a pair of eyes.

He seems to be able to see through people, and his appearance of not being angry or intimidating makes people fearful. He is worthy of being an emperor who has the power of life and death.

As usual, he said a few words to the couple and told Li Weishen to take good care of himself, as he still needed him.

However, Li Weishen's appearance of gasping for air every time he spoke made people afraid that he would faint and die. Xuanzong did not ask them to stay for a long time and sent them back on the grounds that they needed to recuperate.

When the young eunuch put him into the carriage and there was no one around, he sat upright.

"It seems like he believes it?"

"Half of it, he is an old fox, no matter what it is, he will always have doubts."

"Then what do we do next?"

"Then make the play more realistic."

The Eighth Prince, who had woken up the next day to arrange for his future father-in-law, just arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion and fainted before he even stepped in, so he hurriedly returned to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

There are rumors that Prime Minister Jiang didn't like the prince, so he made a face at the door and fainted. Some people said that Jiang Fu defeated the eighth prince, and some said that Miss Jiang forced the prince to come to see her father-in-law.

There are different opinions, anyway, the Jiang family has been dragged into this whirlpool of public opinion.

Jiang Muyun, who was speculated by everyone to be having a hard time, was leaning on the soft couch and taking a sip of a small grape while reading a storybook, feeling very leisurely.

The fainted prince came out of the study, sat on the other side of the couch, pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth. Jiang Muyun glanced at him, and then lowered his eyes.

"Your Majesty, are you free today?"

"Su Long has set off with his troops. The border crossing is in good shape, but news of defeat has been coming one after another recently, and the higher-ups can't sit still."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Muyun was thinking about the plot in her mind. She probably knew what was going on. Xue Ping joined the army just like in the plot. It was probably because of the limelight this time that it annoyed Wei Hu.

, must have been framed.

It seems that it is inevitable for him to go to Xiliang.

It's just that this time, his wife will not die, but I don't know if he will marry the Princess of Xiliang without any scruples.

"Now that Su Long is gone, this war should be over soon."

"Yeah, so that one asked Thirteen to follow him."

Xuanzong wanted the Thirteenth Prince to make meritorious deeds.

"Then what did the prince think?"

"This battle won't end so soon. I hope Thirteen can come back alive."

In the twenty-eighth year of Tangxuanli, Tang's army was victorious, and Xiliang was defeated and retreated outside Shanhaiguan. This battle lasted for half a year. General Wei Hu died and the thirteenth prince's legs were disabled. It can be said that he suffered heavy losses.

When Jiang Muyun saw Xuanzong again, it was the New Year's Eve family dinner. The Eighth Prince was badly injured, sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, and his overall expression was not very good.

Li Weishen has lost more than ten kilograms. In order to cope with his current illness, his cheeks have become so thin that he is likely to die soon.

Xuanzong in the high hall looked much older to the naked eye. His hair was almost covered with white hair. The black and blue under his eyes were very obvious. He had also lost a lot of weight. His dragon robe was much empty. He looked even weaker than Li Weishen.

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The most valued son lost his legs. In addition to being sad, he saw that the remaining two sons were not as good as the other. In order to prevent Dayang from falling into his hands, Xuanzong worked hard these days.

The rain and dew are all stained.

He wanted to have more sons, but it was a pity that after trying for several months, there was still no news that his concubine was pregnant.

Jiang Muyun sat on Li Weishen's right hand, and on his left was the eldest prince Li Changmao. His face was pale and his figure was thin. Even the dishes on the table were different from others. Most of them were bland dishes.

There were no concubines around him, only two young eunuchs serving the dishes.

I heard that he knew that his life was not long, so he did not want to marry a wife, so as not to waste other people's girls.

Sitting next to her was the Thirteenth Prince, with empty trouser legs at the bottom of his robe. The eunuch carried him in when he came in. His whole person looked gloomy, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. He would come up and bite him if he didn't keep it all right.

Hurt you.

No one dared to look at him for long, for fear of making him unhappy. They heard that the Thirteenth Prince was very cruel after losing his legs, and he broke the legs of countless servants.

Jiang Muyun only felt that a line of sight from above swept over him.
Chapter completed!