He finally used dozens of ships to exchange opportunities for cooperation with Cen Liangxi. If this cooperation is successful, not only will he be able to cooperate with Cen Liangxi for a long time, but also open up foreign markets.

In the past two years, Ancheng has not been peaceful, and there may be a battle one day.

The Teng Jiajun needs materials and money is needed to purchase materials.

Now that the goods have been robbed, his boat has been smashed, and the sale of the goods in the later period is even more than a silver dollar.

Commander Teng was dying of anger, and looked at Teng Jin with a hatred of iron and steel, "I made you stare a while ago, I don't know what you are thinking all day long? Are you still thinking about Lu Wanshu?"

"There are so many women in the world, there is not a single Lu Wanshu, Chen Wanshu and Zhang Wanshu, you'd better put away the careful thoughts of those children's love!"

"In the past two days, I have also found out that the horse bandit's matter has something to do with the Lu family. It will take a long time to clean up the Lu family. Then you and me will help."

"Don't think that I must be you!" Teng Dashuai looked at the ugly face of Teng Jin, and finally said the words that had been hidden in his heart.

Teng Jin's pupils shrank abruptly when he heard this, and looking at the back of Teng Commander, he could see the anger of Teng Commander.

What does father mean?

Isn't it necessary?

Is it possible that the father has a son besides him?

Teng Jin knew that although Marshal Teng had taken in many aunts and wives, they all had daughters, and he was the only male in the large Marshal's mansion.

When Marshal Teng abdicated in the future, he should take over the Marshal's Mansion and Teng's family as a matter of course.

Now my father's words are very clear, don't you want to hand over the rights in his hands to him?

Teng Jin suddenly felt breathing difficulties, thinking that a **** would compete with him for power, the violence in his heart soared.

There was a crackle in the study, and Teng Jiajun, who was guarding the door, looked at each other, his eyes full of helplessness.

The young marshal's temper is really getting worse now.

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Soon it was the day that Rong Huang and Cen Liangxi got married.

Anyone with some identities in Ancheng came to the wedding.

Rong Huang sat in front of the vanity mirror, letting the little thrush toss his eyebrows, just as if an old monk had entered the tranquility, motionless.

"Rong Xiaohuang, do you think this would work?" Xiao Xingmei exhaled and patted Rong Huang on the shoulder, his tone brisk.

Because it is a Chinese wedding, Feng Guan Xia is very finely crafted every stitch and thread.

The long black hair that reaches the waist is twisted into a complicated bun, with a complicated and magnificent phoenix crown, which is full of elegance and compelling extravagance.

Rong Huang raised his hand and touched the Huatian on the center of his eyebrows, and then touched a pearl that fell from his forehead, raised his ruddy lips, his eyes flowed, and his eyes were unparalleled.

"Rong Xiaohuang, where do you come from, such a good-looking fairy?" The eyebrows of the little thrush were astonished. Even though they said that, they didn't mean anything to be jealous.

"I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen a woman more beautiful than you."

Rong Huang grinned, his eyebrows and eyes were full of hum, "Little Thrush, your eyes have finally improved."

Xiao Shumei immediately understood the meaning of Rong Huang's words this time, and snorted, "For the sake of your marriage today, I will not remember the villain's fault, and I won't care about you!"

Rong Huang groaned, and gave Little Thrush a glance. The king gets married today and doesn't care about you.

"The bridegroom officer is here!" Qingyu who was guarding the door shouted loudly.

Little Thrush hurriedly fetched the red hijab, gently put it on Rong Huang's head, and exhorted, "I'll go out first, you must not move."