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Chapter 3 Something's Not Right

Perhaps because of this joke, Yang Mo discovered that Ma Sanbao was almost inseparable from him in the next few days.

Even when he went to the bathroom, he would stand outside every once in a while and chat with excuses to make sure that he did not go far when he left his sight.

Yang Mo was amused and crying about this, but he did not stop it.

Taiyuan City is not very big now, far less prosperous than later generations.

Every day before dawn, Ma Sanbao, the martial artist, got up to practice martial arts, and his hilarious sword made the wind come true.

Yang Mo was woken up by him and couldn't sleep anymore.

Then he got up and went out, and ran along a river that passed through Taiyuan City. Ma Sanbao naturally wanted to follow.

I happened to meet a breakfast stall, so I sat down and finished eating before going back.

At noon, if the weather is good, go out for a walk. If the weather is bad, lie at home and rest.

God is still taking good care of him. Since he opened his eyes since this era, the weather has been good.

In the afternoon, Ma Sanbao told Yang Mo about the glorious deeds of himself and his wife in exterminated the bandits near Taiyuan City.

Life is calm. As for Li Xiuning, she has never seen her again since she got engaged that day.

Yang Mo asked, and Ma Sanbao told him very seriously that the lady had gone to the military camp and could not come back for a year or two, which made him lose his thoughts.

There is no internet, no mobile phone, and no power, and I pass by very slowly every day.

But Yang Mo enjoyed this kind of life very much.

So much so that when the news of the death of the emperor of the capital came from the Taiyuan government's residence, he did not react for a moment.

When the mansion started buying white cloth and preparing for the national funeral, he remembered the news he heard when he had just come over.

While sighing that ordinary days really suck people's will, I wonder if I really want to be the prince in the capital?

In his previous life, he was the boss of a certain industry, but he never became the prince - but it was easy to be the one.

If there really is one day, it will be the puppet of the Li family.

You don't need to do anything, just be a mascot soundtrack.

Although this is the case, Yang Mo was still a little unhappy.

When the mourning of the country, Li Xiuning came back and was still dressed in a heroic light armor.

He looked a little haggard and his face was not very good-looking. When he saw Yang Mo, he forced a smile, which was completely a attitude towards strangers.

Yang Mo agreed to marry such a beauty.

But how do you say that?

She and she are not from the same world, at least in terms of soul, this is absolutely true.

Moreover, Yang Mo could feel that Li Xiuning was a little repulsive to him.

It is completely understandable that if it were me, because of family politics, I was with someone I didn’t know at all, and this person was so handsome that he was not so outstanding... I was also rejected in my heart.

But what if it's a handsome guy?

Just like I am not completely opposed to marrying a strange beauty like Li Xiuning, the relationship can be slowly cultivated.

If he was a little more handsome, would Li Xiuning accept it?

While eating, Yang Mo was thinking a lot, but on the surface he was very calm.

Li Xiuning stopped talking several times, but Yang Mo saw it, but he did not take the initiative to ask.

The girl in front of her is not only very beautiful, but also a person with ideas and abilities. If she wants to tell herself something, she will say it without asking.

Yang Mo didn't take it seriously. Judging from the current situation, he should not do anything. He should listen to the arrangements first. He should take one step at a time and look at it one step at a time.

Until he was almost finished eating, Li Xiuning suddenly spoke: "Young Master Yang, the King of Longcheng is dead..."

"King of Dragon City?"

Yang Mo was stunned and immediately realized that the only prince in the Northern Sui clan who was qualified to be the emperor.

The Li family wanted to gain the merit of obedience from him, and the one who agreed to accept himself as his adopted son.

"Why are you dead?"

Yang Mo was not sad or surprised at all. He had never seen him before: "Didn't he mean to be the emperor?"

I also wondered, is the throne of the Northern Sui Dynasty so powerful?

In less than half a month, two emperors died in a row.

"I heard that I was going to the capital to ascend the throne, and I held a big banquet that night, and died of excessive drinking."

Yang Mo was silent for a moment. The relationship was so happy. Okay, life is really, you will never know what surprises will be in the next moment.

"That means, you can save the intermediate process and let me be the emperor?"

Upon hearing this news, Yang Mo immediately analyzed it.

Li Xiuning suddenly frowned slightly, showing an expression that something was wrong with you. She was wondering why Yang Mo thought so?

The beauty frowned slightly, which looked very good, especially a big beauty like Li Xiuning, who had a unique flavor when watching under the lamp.

"Ah? Isn't it?"

Yang Mo smiled awkwardly.

Li Xiuning nodded with frustration, and then whispered: "Duke Li submitted a report to the court, please ask King Qing to enter the capital."

King Qing?

His information immediately appeared in Yang Mo's mind - out of his instinct in his previous life, Yang Mo has been collecting things about this dynasty these days.

It happened that all kinds of expired official letters and newspapers in the Duke's Mansion were piled up in the study behind the room where he lived.

When he couldn't sleep, he went inside to look at these things.

King Qing was the half-brother of the emperor who was killed by a meteorite, but ten years ago, he was demoted to a commoner because he was involved in a rebellion case. At the same time, he was not allowed to have a surname of Yang.

From a legal perspective, he was not qualified to inherit the throne.

However, the Northern Sui royal family was extremely unrestrained, and all those who were qualified were killed by meteorites.

The King of Dragon City returned to the west happily. In this case, it is reasonable to let the brother of the former emperor restore his identity as a royal family and inherit the throne.

Collecting this means that the prince is hopeless?

Yang Mo did not have any regrets, but instead looked at Li Xiuning with some complexity.

According to the current situation, the Li family's political speculation failed this time.

If this poor girl was like an ordinary prince and a general, she might not be so painful, but she was a stronger-than-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-an-

When Li Xiuning heard his sigh, raised her head and saw the loneliness in Yang Mo's eyes, her eyebrows frowned again.

"Young Master, since I have been married to you, no matter whether you are the prince or not, I will not regret it. You can rest assured."

Yang Mo laughed silently, she misunderstood.

Li Xiuning's personality has been with Ma Sanbao these days, but she has not detected anything else.

A daughter promises her, never loses her words.

This is also why she was able to admire and be willing to be driven by him as a woman.

I just wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, I decided to give up, and only a fool would push such a girl out.

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand.

"There is also a fact about the engagement between my Li family and the Chai family. However, when my father and Chai Shibo made an agreement, it was not clear that the engagement was between me and Chai Shibo, so Mr. Yang didn't need to think too much."

After Li Xiuning said this, her face turned pale.

Seeing that she was very serious and even accepted her fate, Yang Mo was angry and happy: This stubborn girl, Ma Sanbao, had told me about it.

Just as he was thinking, Ma Sanbao rushed in.

"Miss! Mr. Chai has written to you!"

Li Xiuning's face turned red and she was very embarrassed, but Yang Mo felt that her appearance was very cute at this time.

“Uh…I haven’t finished eating yet…”

Ma Sanbao also realized that the atmosphere inside the house was a bit awkward, so he scratched his head and quickly placed the letter behind him.

"Then what, I'll come again later..."

Just as they were about to leave, Li Xiuning called out: "Sanbao, Brother Chai Shi and I are innocent and have nothing to hide from Mr. Yang. You can take it apart and read it out yourself."

Yang Mo quickly got up, Li Xiuning became stubborn, which was really scary.

"Miss Li, this matter..."

Before Yang Mo could express his opinion, Li Xiuning's face turned cold: "Shut up!"

It scared Yang Mo.

"You read it!"

Ma Sanbao was shocked again.

The two looked at each other, and Li Xiuning's beautiful face had no expression on her face, and she looked cold and looked straight.

At this moment, Yang Mo remembered that the girl who was about the same age as him had personally killed many bandits and bullies.

Ma Sanbao swallowed his saliva and took the letter apart, buzzing like a mosquito.

"loudly!"

Li Xiuning's voice was low, and Ma Sanbao's voice rose directly: "Last year, today, people's faces and peach blossoms were red. People's faces and peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze!"

The peach blossoms in the yard are burning, covered with branches, and the breeze blows, and the fragrance is blowing.

Li Xiuning was silent: Is Brother Chai so deeply in love with him? Also, when did he have such talent?
Chapter completed!
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