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Chapter 39

"Your Majesty, who do you want me to be a male wife?"

There are many sayings about male wife in the northern royal family. A male wife is not as good as a concubine, and it does not require too many people to agree. It only needs the person who is gifted to respond to this male wife.

There is no need to hire three media and six recruits. Even those who step on are small sects. However, once you enter this small sect, you can enter the genealogy sect. If it is a "husband" family and there is a royal sect, then the "male wife" can also follow the "husband" family to enter the royal sect.

"There are not many royal relatives in the northern country. The young prince of the regent is noble and must not be humiliated. Now among the royal relatives, only the eleventh brother has not married."

Lin Junlan didn't know much about the royal family in the Northern Kingdom, but the eleventh prince was famous. He was said to be a "crazy man" with a little lame legs. He was an incompetent person.

Because of this, he escaped the struggle of the royal family in the northern country.

Lin Junlan lowered his eyebrows, "Yes."

As long as he can join the royal family, it doesn't matter who he marrys. Besides, the eleventh prince is useless and makes it easier for him to do some things.

"Can't!"

Suddenly, another sound rang out in the hall. Lin Junlan frowned and looked back, and found that Fu Shiting was already standing in the hall.

Su Yanzhi's eyes became a little deeper. He stared at the person who suddenly broke in and frowned, "Little General, suddenly broke in, what's the matter?"

Fu Shiting did not worry too much about Su Yanzhi, and walked straight to Lin Junlan and looked at him, "How about marrying that person, it's better to marry me than marrying that person?"

Lin Junlan: “…”

He remained silent, but did not veto it. Although Fu Shiting was not a royal family, his power was indeed much greater than the eleventh prince in the palace.

If you have to marry someone from the northern country and go deep into the royal family, marrying Fu Shiting seems to be the best choice.

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Yanzhi, "Whoever is married depends on His Majesty."

He didn't want to attract Su Yanzhi's attention. Although he also wanted to choose, he did not have the right to make a choice in this northern country.

"I heard that the young master and the young general also have a marriage relationship. It's okay if you marry."

Su Yanzhi said in a calm voice.

Fu Shiting's smile was dark, "Thank you Your Majesty."

Fu Shiting bent down, thanked him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with this result. As long as Lin Junlan agreed to this marriage, this person would be his own in the future.

Su Yanzhi calmed down Fu Shiting and waved his hand indifferently, "Little General, let's retreat first. I still have something to do to talk to the young master."

"yes."

Fu Shiting turned around and prepared to leave, and said to Lin Junlan, "I'm waiting for you outside."

Lin Junlan: “…”

He lowered his eyes silently and did not answer anything. When Fu Shiting left, Lin Junlan spoke, "Your Majesty wants me to marry the young general?"

"Why, not satisfied?"

Su Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.

"I dare not, but I just don't understand. Why is His Majesty thinking about letting me marry someone? "

Lin Junlan was very confused. The little emperor wanted to betroth him to the young general. He thought he was not afraid of him entering the northern royal family, but was just afraid of some other things.

It was as if he was afraid of him...restored the identity of the young master of the regent.

Could it be that his reinstatement as the young prince would pose any threat to the young emperor?

But no matter how powerful the Regent is, what does it have to do with him? If he has no power in this palace, he will only have a fake identity. What's the use?

"If you marry a wife, you can stop the regent's care and worry about the young general. They... are all my ministers. You must not neglect them."

Su Yanzhi's smile was dark and he spoke righteous words.

"Your Majesty, I am really worried about the people. It's touching."

Lin Junlan looked coldly and replied indifferently. However, he felt mocking in his heart, Su Yanzhi's hypocrisy.

"Then accept the order. After half a month, you will enter the young general's mansion, and I will let you enter the royal family genealogy."

Lin Junlan was silent, "I received the order."

Su Yanzhi looked at Lin Junlan and his voice was silent, "Originally, I wanted to kill you."

Lin Junlan smiled, "I know. Your Majesty's eyes have already told me."

"I have seen too many people over the years, and I knew at first glance that Your Majesty... has never been a kind person."

"The blood in my eyes cannot be covered."

It was cruel solemnity, the hearts left behind. Lin Junlan did not stay much and turned around and left.

In the empty hall, only Su Yan was left, sitting on the throne, his hands were still surrounded by chains, and his voice was silent, "I heard it all, you want him to enter this royal family, but you don't want him to die. I am satisfied, I am satisfied."

"Do you should smile at me, my delicate golden-wire bird?"

After the barrier, Gu Jingxu's lips were blocked by white gauze, and his hands and feet were wrapped in red ropes, without any sign of loosening. The red silk made his wrists look a little red.

His eyes and lips were covered with white gauze, and sweat as big as beans fell from the corner of his forehead. In addition to the red rope, there was also a golden chain on his hand, which fell to the ground and wrapped around Su Yanzhi's fingertips.

Silently tightened the chains slowly, he stood up, walked to the barrier, and looked at the figure leaning against the barrier, "He recognized it with your back alone. Are you and him... really nothing? To be honest."
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