Spoiling a Good Young Wife

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Su Zijin was very interested after hearing this: since ancient times, the emperor was very afraid of the meritorious minister, so he emphasized politeness and suppressed the military force. In the final decipherment, the emperor himself was incapable, and his son was also incapable. Otherwise, why need someone else to protect his kingdom? Why worry about others trying to seize the throne?.

Xue Zhan frowned and looked around but fortunately, everyone lowered their heads to eat and

“Don't say that in front of others." Xue Zhan said it very carefully.

Su Zijin naturally understood this truth, otherwise, he would not have said so quietly: husband, I know, I will not cause trouble for you. If prince Xiao leaves, the Ming Dynasty will not be able to fight foreign enemies.I think it is better that we leave the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible.

Although Su Zijin did not understand political affairs, he also knew that if a country only had one general capable of fighting, then sooner or later the country would die.

Xue Zhan looked at the innocent face of Su Zijin, but found it funny to Su Zijin's words: how did the Ming Dynasty become as useless as you said? There were many generals that could be used in the palace, military strategy, and leadership.the generals in the imperial palace all lacked the ability to fight against the army, although now lost the battle, the generals in the imperial palace were all lacking, they will definitely win in the future. What these generals lack is nothing more than experience. If the emperor used the right people, next year they would be able to repel the enemy and regain the lost territory. If the Ming Dynasty could only rely on one prince Xiao, what was the point?

"I also think so, if the entire Ming Dynasty only relied on Prince Xiao, then that would be the end." Su Zijin said while thinking: husband knows a lot.

Xue Zhan's eyes that were as dark as water dimmed slightly. This caused a wave in his heart: those who travel all over the country always know something. Eat it fast. Pork legs will not taste good if it has become cold.

Su Zijin nodded, took one and gave it to Xue Zhan: husband, how old do you think Prince Xiao is? Forty or fifty years? And where will he go after he leaves Kyoto?

Xue Zhan heard Su Zijin say that he was forty or fifty years old, and had just taken the pig's foot in the bowl but put it down again: prince Xiao is not as old as you said, but only thirty.

Now it was Su Zijin's turn to be surprised: it was amazing, to be awarded the title at such a young age.

Xue Zhan raised the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were soft: this was also the result of his great suffering in the army. Who could reach the sky and sit in that position in one step?.

"Yes, he has contributed so much to the country, but what a pity... The emperor still doubted him." Su Zijin gnawed at the pig's feet while speaking softly.

The dark eyes of the man looked at Su Zijin calmly, with an indescribable warmth and tenderness flowing under his black eyes: no dear. He was now living the life he wanted, away from the palace, far away with all the intrigue, his life would definitely be better than in the palace.

Su Zijin took a sip of water and looked at Xue Zhan: why is it not a pity? Wasn't there already no place for him to show his martial arts skills? It's very disappointing

Xue Zhan's lips opened: how did you get to know prince Xiao? Did prince Xiao complain in front of you? .

Su Zijin frowned: If prince Xiao wants power and money, then his weapons will not be stripped and returned. Since he was stripped, then returned and left the palace, it meant that money and power were meaningless in his eyes. It was an outside thing, but what he wanted was peace and security of the country, loyalty to the state, and good service to the court. Unfortunately the court did not give him this opportunity.

The man suddenly said this, causing Su Zijin's face to redden. He looked at Xue Zhan furiously, then lowered his head to fill his stomach.

Before leaving, Su Zijin asked the seller to pack the rice wine. He plans to eat hot pots during Chinese New Year, and boil a pot of rice wine. When he thought about that scene, he felt that life was too beautiful.

Su Zijin had enough to eat and drink, and his gait was exquisite, while Xue Zhan carried a bottle of wine and followed behind Su Zijin with a faint smile.

Two people came back after dinner, when they got home, they would light torches, boil water, wash their faces, and go to bed to warm the blankets.

As the new year drew near, Su Zijin knew the day would become more and more relaxed, usually when the new year arrived, he had to wash the furniture and clean the room.

However, Xue Zhan who did all his work, Xue Zhan only needed one day to clean the house, and he was in charge of cleaning pots, pans, clothes, and blankets.

Moreover, both have marinated New Year items, and now just waiting for the coming of the New Year.

Most importantly because of the free days, the two were of course tired of being together all day. Su Zijin was bored at home, so was Xue Zhan. Although Taohua city is small, but there is still a place to play. Xue Zhan brought Su Zijin around Taohua City.

Su Zijin felt that they were not a married couple, but rather a loving couple. We are together every day, but never bored.

That night Su Zijin was still asleep in Xue Zhan's arms, her originally calm and gentle face, but in the middle of the night, Xue Zhan's embrace grew increasingly wrinkled, making her look very ugly.

It was a pair of small hands that lightly rested on Xue Zhan's chest, but at this moment they grabbed onto the clothes on Xue Zhan's chest, and his grip became even tighter, becoming tighter, and his wrinkles are getting higher.

Xue Zhan's sleep wasn't very deep, and he was hugged by his young wife, holding the tip of her shirt so tightly, and Xue Zhan felt his entire back was tense, he said, it was as if his entire body was on alert when he was in danger.

Xue Zhan opened his eyes, lowered his head and saw his young wife who was in his arms furrowing her brows and even her breathing became fast.

Seeing her like that, she must have had a nightmare, Xue Zhan patted her on the back, and gently coaxed into the ears: do not be afraid, this is a dream, this is just a dream, just get up.

Su Zijin, who was sleeping, did not know that he heard Xue Zhan's gentle comfort, and the frown on his forehead slightly loosened, but this was only for a moment, and then Su Zijin's face became increasingly ugly, even worse, and his entire body looked like it was on guard, his lips tightly clenched.

No matter how Xue Zhan tried to console him, it was useless. Xue Zhan had no idea what Su Zijin dreamed of in his dream, but perhaps it was about his parents, or he dreamed that Su Zijin was abandoned by him.

Regarding this matter, Xue Zhan could guarantee that he would never leave Su Zijin in this lifetime, whatever the reason, Su Zijin would still be his wife.