Meng Yunsheng sat quietly in the carriage and dozed off. Even Meng Qian, who usually chattered whenever she saw Meng Yunsheng, rarely sat quietly next to Meng Yunsheng without saying a word.

Outside the carriage, An Yi's sharp eyes scanned the woods on both sides of the road, only hearing the rustling of the wind and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves,... and the killer's footsteps...

Suddenly, a knife flew directly towards the carriage from the woods, An Yi threw the scimitar in his hand, knocking the knife flying across the sky to the ground in an instant, and the scimitar returned to An Yi's body. hands.

An Yi looked at the direction where the knife was coming from, and sneered, that smile was bloodthirsty, then he covered the cold light in his eyes, and closed his eyes.

The killer in the woods kept changing his position, but the slight sound of footsteps; falling on An Yi's ears was very obvious.

An Yi didn't move, nor did the other guards beside him, they just stood around the carriage and stared at the surrounding forest quietly.

Suddenly, An Yi opened his eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, a dart flew straight from the carriage into the forest, and finally stuck straight into the forehead of the killer leader...

The man's still gentle voice came from the carriage, "An Yi, you are too slow".

An Yi respectfully replied yes, then turned around again, with a bloodthirsty voice, "Give me...kill..."

In a bloodbath, Meng Qian thought that both sides would suffer countless casualties, but unexpectedly...there were indeed countless casualties, but it was only one of them...

None of Meng Yunsheng's guards died.

Meng Qian stared at the person in the car who was still squinting and resting.

Sure enough, it was a golden thigh. I had hugged it in the previous life and let myself lose it. This time I can't lose it. Oh, why does my man look so good-looking.

Just when Meng Qian's saliva was about to flow out, Meng Yunsheng suddenly opened his eyes.

"If you were the only one who encountered this situation today, it would be impossible for you to escape unscathed with your martial arts. Tomorrow... let Xu Chen start teaching you martial arts."

Meng Qian touched the corner of her mouth while listening to Meng Yunsheng's words, and the little chicken nodded her head pecking at the rice.

Although it was not obvious on the surface, there was a storm in the heart.

What to do, I don't know if I saw my saliva, I just touched the corner of my mouth and it seems there is no, don't be seen, it's too embarrassing, he won't despise himself...

But Meng Yunsheng, who didn't know what was going on in Meng Qian's mind, had already closed his eyes to rest.
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"Fifth brother, when will uncle come over?"

Han Ting has always admired Meng Yunsheng very much. He has been in poor health since he was a child, so basically he will not participate in banquets, but as long as Meng Yunsheng comes to a banquet, he will follow Han Yue over.

Han Yue found that this kid seemed to be getting more and more shameless, with a vicious expression on his face, he pointed his thumb at his face and said, "Stinky boy, listen to me, that's my uncle, not your uncle, don't misrecognize him there." relative".

Han Yue took a sip of the wine angrily after drinking, but Han Ting didn't hear what Han Yue said at all, because Meng Yunsheng had already walked in...

Han Ting stared at Meng Yunsheng with starry eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Yue's sleeve, "Brother, look, uncle is here."

Han Yue was going to shake off Han Ting's hand impatiently, but when he heard that his uncle was coming, he immediately got up and prepared to hide.

But I didn't expect that Han Ting, that little sick man, would hold him back and refuse to let him go.

Although Han Yue has always been disgusted with this younger brother, he still loves his younger brother from the bottom of his heart. After all, without Han Ting's mother, Han Yue would not have survived at all.

"Where are you going?" Come on, I really owe this ancestor.

"Where can I go? It's not a urgency to urinate. I'm in a hurry to get out."

Meng Yunsheng narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and signaled Han Yue to go, but just as Han Yue was about to leave, an untimely voice sounded.

"Meng Xiang is willing to visit the palace today?"

I saw Han Yan dressed in Mr. Pianpian's white clothes, which caused frequent commotion at the female family's seat, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely unpleasant.

"I heard that Prime Minister Meng was attacked just now. I wonder if he was injured?"

When Han Yue heard that Meng Yunsheng had been attacked, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and then he glanced at Meng Yunsheng, and felt relieved when he saw that there was no injury on his body.

Han Ting, who was next to him, was not calm anymore, and ran to Meng Yunsheng to take a closer look, then raised his face and asked, "Uncle, are you not injured?"

Meng Yunsheng was always very kind to Meng Ting, he smiled gently at Meng Ting and shook his head.

Only then did Meng Ting feel relieved, then turned to Han Yan sharply, and opened his mouth.

"Brother, I'm really curious. Uncle was attacked. Logically speaking, no one else would know. How...how did you know?"

Han Yan's complexion darkened, and he looked at Han Ting displeasedly, "Xiao Shiwu seems to talk a lot today, and your uncle is Han Houye from the Korean government, I don't know when he became Minister Meng, could it be What other ideas does Xiang Meng have?"

Han Yan proudly raised his eyebrows at Meng Yunsheng, but Meng Yunsheng only had a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, without saying a word.

Turning her eyes to Meng Qian who was beside her, she lowered her head and said something in a low voice.

Immediately, Meng Qian's clear voice rang out, "Elder Prince, I wonder if Caomin can ask you a few questions?"

Han Yan glanced at Meng Qian and asked, "Who are you?"

Meng Qian still smiled, "Back to the First Prince, I am from Xiang Meng's family."

Han Yan sneered, and said mockingly: "Family? No one in Beihan knows that Meng Yunsheng is a sin..."

"The emperor is here, and the imperial concubine is here."

Before Han Yan could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

I saw Emperor Jingde strode up to Han Yan, and slapped him hard.

"Nizi, why did you talk to Prime Minister Meng, huh?"

Han Yan was taken aback, his mother and concubine were the most beloved woman of his father, so he was treated similarly to his aunt since he was a child.

The emperor's father hurts him and his mother and concubine as if they were his heart, but now...

Emperor Jingde approached Meng Yunsheng in a fawning manner, and said flatteringly:

"Meng Xiang, I'm sorry, Yan'er is not sensible. I don't know what question this girl wanted to ask just now, so let's continue to ask."

Meng Qian glanced at Meng Yunsheng's face, but found nothing unusual, so she saluted Emperor Jingde and walked towards Han Yan.

"Eldest Prince, listen carefully, there are three questions I want to ask.

First, the fifteenth prince just asked why you knew about the attack on my prime minister today, but you haven't responded yet.

Second, the [-]th prince called my prime minister uncle, is that bothering you?Uncle is an honorary name. The fifteenth prince and the fifth prince play well, and brothers are affectionate. Calling his own brother's uncle is also an uncle. It is not too much. Could it be that the first prince can't see the relationship between the fifth prince and the fifteenth prince?
Third, why did you insult my prime minister? I think everyone here is very clear about what you just said, right?Therefore, Caomin would like to ask you to give an explanation for this."

Meng Qian's words were well-founded, clear in thinking, and eloquent, no one dared to refute them, even if there were those who wanted to confront him, they would not dare to confront Meng Yunsheng in front of him.

Meng Yunsheng stood aside and looked dotingly at his little girl who was usually soft and sticky in front of him. Is it her prime minister?Well, it does belong to her family.

Emperor Jingde didn't expect this little girl to be so eloquent.

I wanted to use her few non-trivial questions to relieve Yan'er, but it seemed that she had to be punished, otherwise Meng Yunsheng would not let it go.

Emperor Jingde narrowed his eyes, pulled out a smile with difficulty, and gritted his teeth.

"This girl is really powerful. She is knowledgeable. She is a talent. Pass down the order to make this little girl the princess of Pingnan. Two...thirty boards".

Meng Qian never thought that today's trip would make her a princess.

I'm afraid that the emperor was too afraid of Meng Yunsheng's influence, and wanted to use a status reward to dispel Meng Yunsheng's anger, so as to let Han Yan escape.

"Miss Meng stepped forward to listen to the edict." Meng Qian's thoughts were broken by this sharp voice. It seemed that the edict had to be accepted if she didn't accept it.

"Following the heavens, the emperor said: Meng Qian has both talents and virtues, and he is specially named the lord of Pingnan County, and I admire this."

"Thank Your Majesty Ron".

As soon as Meng Qian stepped forward to receive the order, there was a lot of water around her in an instant. It was all the wives and young ladies of the court officials who came here to make connections.

Meng Qian was happy to see it, after all, he also let the old emperor see clearly who is the real power holder in Beihan Kingdom.

Meng Yunsheng sat on the side and looked at Meng Qian calmly, without giving Emperor Jingde a single glance.

When Emperor Jingde saw Meng Yunsheng like this, he knew that this time Meng Yunsheng would not let it go, and he was very worried.

"Uncle, uncle, who is that beautiful sister over there?"

When Han heard that there was no one around Meng Yunsheng, he hurriedly dragged Han Yue over.

Meng Yunsheng didn't expect Han Ting to be so straightforward, and he felt a little confused.

That's right, eat your own, wear your own, sleep in your own, even put your own surname on it...

"Xiao Shiwu, maybe she... will be your future aunt."

Meng Yunsheng had a smile in his eyes, which made Han Ting a little sad.

"Does uncle like her very much?"

Meng Yunsheng didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was the most genuine answer.

Han Ting stared at Meng Yunsheng's face, afraid of missing an expression, but Meng Yunsheng was always gentle and gentle, which made Han Ting's heart sink suddenly.

Although Han Yue didn't speak, but Han Ting could clearly see the changes on his face, and he had some guesses in his mind.

"I'll take Han back to listen first, you...and my future little aunt, be careful, those old foxes and little foxes won't let it go."

Seeing Meng Yunsheng nodding his head, Han Yue pulled Han Ting, who had sad eyes, towards the palace gate.

Meng Qian didn't know how long she had been talking with those noble ladies, but she felt that she was about to be suffocated by them, so she found an excuse and returned to Meng Yunsheng's side.

"Big brother, can we leave early?" Meng Qian turned into a cutie as soon as she returned to Meng Yunsheng, and asked Meng Yunsheng with a smile.

Meng Yunsheng was also willing to pamper her, patted her little head, and said hello.

Then he got up and walked outside, Meng Qian carefully followed behind him.

Meng Qian could feel the unkind eyes behind him. Meng Yunsheng was in a high position, so naturally countless people were staring at him, and Emperor Jingde was also afraid of him, but that's what it was, as long as he was with him, it was worth it even if it was lost forever.

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