Chapter 2 Can’t Resist the Temptation
You can make your life private at the age of ten?
Long time no see?
It seems that I haven't seen each other for several years, and that's the relationship between childhood sweethearts.
An Yi's brain turned rapidly, and he quickly clarified the relationship between the two and felt relieved.
"That's just a joke, how can you take it seriously!"
Su Yourong's pretty face turned cold and said angrily: "Anyi, you are a joke, but I take it seriously, will you marry me?"
Such a cool and beautiful woman looks like she is either rich or noble in dressing, and she is eager to marry her poor boy.
If there are no ghosts in this, An Yi will not believe it.
An Yi spread his hands and pretended to smile bitterly: "I am not a good match. I am now living on the streets. I have eaten for the first meal but have no other meal. What should I do to marry you? Don't joke anymore!"
Su Yourong's expression slowed down, stared at An Yi's face, and said slowly: "An Yi, I'm serious, I'll ask you, do you want to marry me?"
Looking at Su Yourong's expression, it really doesn't seem to be joking.
It seems that there is no need for a rich girl to make such jokes about a poor boy.
Just getting married like this, aren't you looking for a buyer?
The ancients emphasized chastity. If a girl gets pregnant without marriage, it would be a great shame for the family. I might have to soak the pig cage.
Those who are well-known will definitely not accept this disk.
A good family with parents and brothers will not accept this deal.
No one can afford to lose this person.
If his father had been a prefect, even if he was in a down-and-out position now, he would have been born into an official family, had a scholar, and was still a childhood sweetheart orphan who knew the truth. He was the most suitable for taking over.
If this is explained, it makes sense.
This woman is beautiful, and you can't do anything to like being a father!
An Yi shook his head and said, "Marriage is a big deal, parents' orders, matchmaker's words, how can they be so hasty!"
"Anyi, you and I don't have parents and elders. As long as you promise to marry me and find a matchmaker, this marriage will be done!"
An Yi asked speechlessly, "What happened to you?"
Make the words clear, as long as Su Yourong says the matter about taking over, he will refuse openly.
Su Yourong frowned, and his slender and calloused fingers pinched a cup. The cup was crushed to pieces, and then he slapped the table.
"Anyi, I won't talk to you, I'll give you two choices.
First, I will get married and divorced for a year. In addition to a rich dowry and a set of three in and three out of the house, I will give you another 100,000 taels of silver.
Second, if you don’t agree, don’t blame me for not thinking about my childhood love and kill you to silence me!"
I'll go, this is faster than turning a book!
The clay man still has three tempers. An Yi was about to get angry, but he was shocked again.
A murderous aura arose on Su Yourong's body.
An Yi had a clan man in his previous life who participated in the counterattack from beginning to end. Even though decades have passed, once he gets angry, he will exude this murderous aura. Even the most ferocious wolf dog has to kneel down when he sees it.
The murderous aura of the clan uncle is far less than that of Su Yourong now.
Su Yourong is just a girl, how could she have this fierce murderous aura that comes out of the sea of blood on her body?
An Yi was shocked and was shocked so much that he couldn't speak for a while.
"If you don't say anything, I'll just treat you as your default!"
Su Yourong restrained his murderous aura and said satisfied: "Just follow my arrangements for what is next."
After Su Yourong said that, she turned a deaf ear to An Yi's "stay" and walked out of the box.
Then the tall and thin man walked in, smiled and bowed, "Congratulations to young master!"
"What the hell is going on?"
"Young Master, don't be anxious. Please go to the same place with the villain. The villain knows everything and says everything!"
Since things have happened to you, you have to find a way to solve them, so you have to figure out the whole story.
Having said that, for the comfort of the streets, Su Yourong's conditions are still very attractive.
An Yi's previous life, since he went to kindergarten, he has never even been a class cadre.
I think I am not an official, nor do I have the ambition of becoming a king or dominant person like other time travelers.
If you really have 100,000 taels of silver in your hand, you will find a prosperous place, listen to the songs in the brothel, and spend the rest of your life comfortably.
Thinking about it this way, if you just take over the deal, you might not be able to accept a fake marriage for a year.
An Yi followed the man out of the teahouse, got on the carriage, and came to a place, which was a large mansion that was three in and three out.
Following the man into the gate and turning the screen, more than a dozen people gathered in the front yard that appeared in front of him. Looking at his outfit, he was either a slave or a servant.
The man said, "Come on, I have met Mr. An Yi'an, and from now on, Mr. An will be the master here."
"Little man (slave), pay homage to the young master!"
More than a dozen people knelt down at An Yi. An Yi was startled and said quickly: "All up, don't be busy with the title!"
An Yi grabbed the man's arm and said, "You make it clear to me first!"
"Young Master, please visit the house with the little one, let's talk while walking!"
The man walked and introduced the house. He walked to a martial arts field and said, "Young Master, this is the dowry room of my general. You will also marry the general here!"
General?
An Yi almost blurted out: What general?
Fortunately, I swallowed the words in time!
If Su Yourong is such a young and beautiful girl, if she is a general, then her reputation must be very loud.
As a childhood sweetheart, An Yi works as a job in the Ministry of Justice of the Capital, so it is impossible not to know.
But the ex didn't leave this memory, what's the problem?
"What do you call me?"
"The villain Zhao Wuwei!"
"Brother Zhao, why did the General ask me to pick me up...get married?"
Ask first if you can ask, and investigate secretly clichés if you can't ask.
The martial arts venue is open and there is no one else around.
Zhao Wuwei took a long halberd from the weapon stand and whispered while wiping: "Young Master, the general is forced to do so. Please don't forget the relationship between the two young people."
An Yi was speechless, and said, "Please say!"
As Zhao Wuwei told him, An Yi realized that he was wrong.
Su Yourong is not looking for a buyer when she is pregnant, but is forced by the situation.
Su Yourong's father, who is former Duke Cheng Guo and General Zhenbei, Su Zhenfeng.
Su Zhenfeng died in battle three years ago. The Su family guarded the northern border for the Great Zhou Empire for generations, and the 100,000 northern cavalry of the northern army only subdued the Su family.
Although Su Zhenfeng's only son Su Beiwang was over 30 years old, he lost his legs in a battle eleven years ago and could never go to the battlefield again.
The son was disabled, and Su Zhenfeng treated Su Yourong as his son. Su Yourong was taken to the northern border by Su Zhenfeng at the age of 11, and went to the battlefield to kill the enemy at the age of 13.
Su Zhenfeng died in an accident. In order to stabilize the tigers of the northern army of 100,000, the emperor could only allow the disabled Su Beiwang to inherit the title of Duke of the Kingdom.
Let the seventeen-year-old Su Yourong be the general of Zhenbei and lead 100,000 Zhenbei Army.
This was a temporary stopgap strategy. In the emperor's opinion, Su Yourong was a girl after all. Then he could use some means to install some people and replace her.
Unexpectedly, in the past three years, the Northern Hu has been constantly invading, and Su Yourong led 100,000 northern troops to win repeatedly, and shocked the Northern Region.
Su Yourong is so capable of fighting, and as a woman, it is impossible for him to have certain ambitions that he should not have, so the emperor is reluctant to replace him.
But a woman will get married after all.
Su Beiwang is a disabled person who has no children yet. Marrying Su Yourong is equivalent to having a 100,000-strong Zhenbei Army as a dowry.
Such benefits make several princes who are willing to fight for the throne become ready.
The emperor must be worried that Su Yourong would marry a powerful minister, so he thought of his favorite seventh prince, but he was just unable to make up his mind for a while.
Su Yourong learned that the emperor had this intention and decisively found her husband.
Once the Zhenbei Army is involved in the battle for the throne, then I will never know how to die.
The Su family’s ancestral teachings are to not stand firm and to guard the northern border for the empire.
What Su Yourong likes is fighting on the battlefield, and what he wants is that he hopes that one person will never leave each other forever. He hates the harem to favor men in three wives and four concubines.
Speaking of this, Zhao Wuwei knelt down to An Yi and kowtowed, "The first thing the general thinks of is the young master, which shows that what he said in his childhood was not a false statement. I beg the young master to agree to this marriage."
Zhao Wuwei's reason is that Anyi sneered, but he is the most suitable candidate.
But then again, this is indeed something to consider.
On one side, there are slaves serving the mansion on the streets, and on the other side, there are slaves serving them in three places.
On one hand, I don’t know the next meal after eating, but on the other hand, I have rich and rich food and clothing.
Although they are all fake marriages, it's better not to take over the dealer, and no one wants to wear a little green on his head.
Su Yourong's beauty, dowry and 100,000 taels of silver breakup fee.
You can work hard for decades less in life. When you get divorced, you can live a life of shamelessness and impatience when you listen to the songs in the brothel.
Chapter completed!