Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Lin Yan nodded with red eyes. He was lucky to meet them in this life.

"Okay, put away that desperate expression of yours, it's so disgusting." Wen Shucheng shook his body and looked at him with feigned disgust.

Lin Yan put away his fluctuating expression and snorted coldly, "Huh, what do you know? I'm moved!"

Lu Yuan and the prince looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

Sometimes they all have the illusion that Lu Yuan is the youngest, but among the four of them, it seems that he is the oldest.

When they have to decide on an important matter, most of the time, they have to get Lu Yuan's consent. If Lu Yuan objects, they will stop obediently.

It's strange. There seems to be a kind of person who is born with the charisma of a leader. Even people like the prince who will inherit the throne in the future have to ask Lu Yuan for advice on many things.

Therefore, in addition to being Lu Yi's deputy general, Lu Yuan was also the prince's staff.

It was thanks to Lu Yuan that he could reach this day safely.

King Nan'an's eyes seemed to be on Lu Yuan's body.

He is obviously just a little kid, but he can bring huge pressure to him invisibly. If such a talent can be used by him, I am afraid that the position will already be his.

It's a pity that he is so unlucky that he has never met such a general. Those under him are simply useless. If they are asked to come up with a plan, only a few will come back and forth, and none of them will be useful.

He has been pursuing that position all his life. If he cannot get it in this life, he will not rest in peace until his death.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Murong Jian next to him looked at him doubtfully.

King Annan looked at his eldest son and suddenly sighed, "Jian'er, what do you think of Lu Yuan?"

Murong Jian was startled and replied seriously: "He is unparalleled in his elegance, both civil and military, and decisive in killing. He is my great son of Zhou Dynasty."

King Annan chuckled and patted his shoulder without saying anything.

His son has been smart since he was a child, but unfortunately, he is too weak and sick to do anything important.

"Why does the father ask the child like this?" Murong Jian was puzzled.

He didn't know Lu Yuan very well, they were just acquaintances at most. He admired him very much and envied him, but he also knew that he couldn't be jealous.

Although he was the eldest son, he was ridiculed by his brothers at home because he did not have a strong body. He knew in his heart that his father had abandoned him long ago, and he never cared.

In this life, I just want to quietly do what I want to do and read the books I want to read, that's all.

He understood his father's ambition, but he never pointed it out. He also knew that if his father still persisted in his own way, the Annan Palace would one day be destroyed.

Since his birth, he has been judged by the imperial doctor that he is destined not to live past the age of thirty. He is now eighteen and has twelve years left to live, which he feels is enough.

King Nan'an shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel that having such a talent and not being one of my own makes people feel a little uneasy!"

Murong Jian nodded pretending to understand, but Murong Xiang snorted coldly on the side: "If father is afraid of him, just leave it to the child and let him get rid of him."

King Annan glanced at him warningly, "Walls have ears, do you want to tell the world?"

Others' suspicion is just suspicion. If it comes from the mouth of someone in their house, it is equivalent to confirming that other people's ideas are right.

At that time, if the emperor accuses them of treason, then everything he has prepared for so many years will really be in vain.

This second son is good at everything, but his temper is too reckless, he can easily offend others, and he can't hide his thoughts. If he is allowed to be taken advantage of by someone with intentions, the consequences will be disastrous.

"From today on, think carefully about what you shouldn't say on any occasion!"

Murong Xiang lowered his head in response, but the eyes he looked at Lu Yuan were full of jealousy and murderous intent.

King Annan snorted coldly, and then said: "Remember not to alert the enemy!"

If Lu Yuan was really that easy to deal with, he might not survive today. How could a reckless man like Murong Xiang be able to deal with him? I'm afraid that in the end, we still don't know who died!

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