Chapter 217 He's looking for so many women, and it's not me who enjoys it!
"Sometimes I let you do random things because I don't think it's a big deal and I'm too lazy to take care of it."
"But if I really want to take care of things, can you two, father and son, still talk to each other?"
"Where do you, father and son, put your face?"
Zhao Huan stood up and helped Mu Zhaojun, saying softly: "Madam, this matter has nothing to do with me..."
Mu Zhaojun said angrily: "He is your son, and everything he does has something to do with you!"
"He, he, he..." Zhao Huan became anxious and said, "He has found so many women, but it's not me who enjoys them!"
"You mean it's a pity?"
"Okay, okay..." Mu Zhaojun pointed at Zhao Cheng and said: "Boss, go find some young men for your father and let him take five concubines at the same time, no... ten! I will give them to him next year
Go to the grave!"
Zhao Cheng immediately supported Mu Zhaojun, took the opportunity to take off Zhao Huan's hand, and said softly: "Mom, we don't have the same experience as him, we are not serious."
Zhao Cheng took Mu Zhaojun to the chair and wiped it with his sleeves on the chair before letting Mu Zhaojun sit down. He looked very dog-legged.
"Mom, calm down your anger and sit down first."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Huan felt bad all over.
What does it mean?
Why are you two together?
Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Huan and said, "Dad, apologize to mother quickly!"
Zhao Huan was shocked: "What did I do wrong?"
"Dad!" Zhao Cheng winked and said, "Can you and mother be in a matter of right and wrong? You have to apologize every day when you get up, and then you will be happy all day long, hurry up!"
Seeing that Mu Zhaojun had a straight face and said nothing, Zhao Huan brushed his long hair that was scattered in front and walked up to Mu Zhaojun. When he was about to apologize, Mu Zhaojun said: "Okay, I don't have time to watch you father and son acting."
After saying that, Mu Zhaojun looked up at Zhao Cheng and said, "Tell me the truth, what do you think about you and Yuan Yun?"
Zhao Huan walked to the door and closed it, turned around and said, "Tell me the truth to your mother, did you do it for show at the state banquet, or did you have to do it out of necessity?"
Mu Zhaojun said 'hmm' and said: "You are our son, and the bottom line for us in dealing with things is to take your wishes as the bottom line."
After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he sat down next to Mu Zhaojun. At this time, only Zhao Cheng was standing, like a child who had done something wrong and was being punished by his parents.
Zhao Cheng thought for a while, his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "Yuan Yun and I are sincere to each other."
"I... really want to marry her."
"Huh..." Zhao Huan took a long breath and looked at Mu Zhaojun.
"You dare to take responsibility, he is my son, Zhao Huan!" Zhao Huan actually smiled softly.
Mu Zhaojun said: "If you really want to marry Yuan Yun, your father and I will not object. It is very troublesome to resist the decree and refuse the marriage. But mother wants to remind you that Yuan Yun has been very wealthy since he was a child.
, and her methods are vicious, do you really understand her?"
Mu Zhaojun's evaluation of Yuan Yun stunned Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng asked: "Mother and Yuan Yun know each other?"
"More than just acquaintance." Mu Zhaojun chuckled and said, "She was already a frequent visitor to our house when she was young. You were still young at that time, so you may not have the impression. By the way..."
Mu Zhaojun looked at Zhao Huan and asked, "How much older is Yuan Yun than Cheng'er?"
Zhao Huan thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be three years old."
"The female junior is holding a gold brick." Mu Zhaojun muttered: "If she is really good to our Cheng'er, she is of the right age."
"Mom! Dad!" Zhao Cheng was even more confused and asked: "What's going on? What's going on between you and Yuan Yun?!"
Zhao Huan and Mu Zhaojun stared at each other.
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(Extra: Yuan Yun)
(Attack on the Princess)
In the third year of the reign of Dajing, winter.
The cold wind is biting. Compared with Yanchuan and other counties in the east such as Jingdong and Jiangyang, the winter climate in Changsui is extremely harsh. The ground is covered with a layer of heavy snow that can drown the soles of your feet.
Accompanied by a group of soldiers, Zhao Huan came out of Jing Palace at night and rode towards his home.
In front of the house, Zhao Huan caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing past the left corner with a calm expression.
"Who?" He Zhi, a young soldier, noticed something was wrong.
"It's late at night, don't make any noise." Zhao Huan said, dismounted and walked toward the darkness.
He Zhi followed closely with his own soldiers.
Zhao Huan said: "You followed me when we came out of the palace. If you come to kill me, you have no chance. If you come to me for something, if you don't tell me now, you will have no chance when I get home."
After a moment of silence in the darkness, a girl's voice came.
"I want to talk to you alone."
Zhao Huan smiled, turned around and left.
"The great Sima, don't you even have the courage to talk to a girl alone?"
"I don't talk to nameless people."
"My surname is Huang, Huangda."
He Zhi glanced at Zhao Huan suspiciously and thought, Huang Da? Or Huang Da?
What a strange name.
Especially the one with this name is a girl.
Zhao Huan thought for a moment and then said: "I don't need you to prove my courage, but if you have the courage, come to me. After half an hour, the northwest back door will be opened for you. I will give you a stick."
Fragrant time.”
After saying this, Zhao Huan entered the mansion.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Huan was sitting in a room in a courtyard in the northwest. The door was open, and he was sitting on the desk reading a book.
He heard slight footsteps, but did not put down the book.
A figure wearing a black cloak walked in and pulled down his hood in front of him, revealing a beautiful, young and cold face.
The candlelight danced, illuminating the girl's expression and her determined eyes.
"Da Sima."
Zhao Huan then put down the book, looked at the girl intently, stood up and bowed: "I, Zhao Huan, have met the eldest princess."
Fifteen-year-old Yuan Yun looked at Zhao Huan blankly, with scrutiny, anxiety, and courage in his eyes.
"You know it's me?"
Zhao Huan smiled and said: "It's better not to use the name Huangda indiscriminately in the future. It's okay to coax my simple-minded top soldiers."
Yuan Yun nodded and said: "Yuan Yun is taught."
"I don't dare." Zhao Huan waved his hand for Yuan Yun to sit down and said, "The eldest princess is here late at night. What's the matter?"
Yuan Yun glanced at the chair, but did not sit down, but said: "After my brother ascended the throne, Queen Mother Feng was good at intervening in politics. She and her brother Feng Bao were nepotistic and formed private parties. Although Gu Ming Ministers Er Zhuhua and Tu He opposed the queen's party
, but it is not for the sake of the stability of the country and the cleanliness of government, but for the crazy usurpation of one's own interests."
"The strength of these four people is growing day by day, and they are daring to act arrogantly. They treat the emperor as a puppet and regard the imperial power as air. If this continues, the Dajing edifice will collapse, and the troubled times of the east and the south will be divided again. When the time comes, all life will be ruined and countless people will be displaced.
"
Saying that, Yuan Yun bowed deeply to Zhao Huan and said: "Yuan Yun sincerely asks the Grand Sima for help, eliminate evil and eliminate evil, and clean up the emperor!"
Zhao Huan was stunned.
It wasn't because of Yuan Yun's words that Yuan Yun came to him alone late at night, but he had already made a rough guess.