Chapter 788: Dissolution of Proton Protocol
If he didn't know that the Qinghe in front of him was real, he would have to wonder if someone was pretending!
Or, Qinghe was bought by the King of Zhennan?!
Of course, this is just a thought, this Qinghe is a fake Qinghe.
It's just that what she did is becoming more and more invisible.
"This king has thanked Your Majesty, with this marriage, my god Zhao will be married to Tianfeng for a hundred years Qin and Jin, when this king sent an envoy, he has made it clear to my emperor that the proton agreement between the two countries will be lifted, and only His Majesty needs to repair a book, and the four princes of your country as hostages can return to Beijing at any time to reunite with His Majesty's father and son. ”
"Now there is more joy of marriage with relatives, and the dissolution of the proton agreement is even more justifiable, this king can guarantee that Princess Qinghe is righteous and marries for the harmony of the two countries, and when she marries into the palace of the south of my town and becomes the daughter-in-law of this king, this king will treat it as his own and not let her suffer the slightest grievance. ”
Beigong Yan said with a radiant look, but every time he said one more word, Emperor Qian's face sank a little when he heard it!
There's a pit waiting for him here!
King Zhennan, sure enough, is going to cancel the proton agreement.
The name is right, what a name!
Emperor Qian's face was cold, and he clenched the back socket, but now what he needs to control is Qinghe.
"The king of Zhennan is reasonable, and I also hope that you and I can get together for a hundred years, the world will be peaceful, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!" Emperor Qiandi said faintly, gritting his back teeth.
Beigong Yan mentioned a person, the fourth prince, but Emperor Qian didn't seem to hear it at all, and he didn't remember that he also had a son named Mu Feilan, who was hostage in Shenzhao.
It's Beigong Liu, who is bored alone and doesn't speak, even when Emperor Qiandi says that he will give marriage and kiss, he doesn't even say a word of gratitude.
It's like he's dumb.
And also very impatient, unhappy mute.
If it weren't for a shred of reason, he would have thrown his hands and walked away.
Why should you choose him?
However, Beigong Liu seemed to have forgotten that it was he who 'damaged' the innocent reputation of the county lord of Qinghe!
Don't choose who he chooses!
At the same time, Beigong Liu's heart also spread a wisp of sadness.
Even if his father loves him, he still can't help himself.
had to marry the lord of Qinghe.
The matter of marrying relatives has finally reached an accurate number.
That's how things are settled.
And Mu Zhichun's side also quickly returned to the palace with Huo Xiaoya, who had fainted.
Naturally, it was his mother and concubine who went back.
"What's the matter?" Concubine Liang saw Mu Zhichun hurrying back with the unconscious Huo Xiaoya in her arms, and immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Please ask my mother to help me get a doctor. Mu Zhichun said anxiously.
"Okay, you take her inside to rest first, and the mother concubine will ask the imperial doctor to go to her. Concubine Liang didn't know that the severity was relieved, Huo Xiaoya was in a coma, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, Concubine Liang naturally knew that it was serious.
No matter what Huo Xiaoya says now, she can be regarded as her prospective daughter-in-law.
Concubine Liang is pure and kind, so she naturally feels sorry for Huo Xiaoya.
Mu Zhichun carried Huo Xiaoya into the inner hall with his front foot, and Pei Qingqing followed with his back foot.
She ran out of breath, this Mu Zhichun ran really fast.
It's just that as soon as she came, she was stopped by the palace maid who was waiting at the door, "Who are you? This is the bedroom of Concubine Liang, you are not allowed to trespass!"
Pei Qingqing hurriedly ran over, looking at the posture of just breaking into the palace!
Pei Qingqing frowned when she was stopped, as if she was suspicious, there was still someone in the palace who didn't recognize her?
Anyway, she still has the name of Princess Qing on her head.
The people in this concubine's palace didn't recognize her?
"I ......"
"Don't be rude, you two, you don't even know Mrs. Hou?"
As soon as Pei Qingqing spoke, Concubine Liang came over.
Hearing that Concubine Liang's explanation is not an explanation, the two palace maids who stopped Pei Qingqing immediately knelt down, "Princess Qing forgives her sins, blame the slaves and maids for being clumsy, and ask Princess Qing for forgiveness......"
They hadn't seen Pei Qingqing, and they didn't recognize her, so they really couldn't blame them.
But even if they don't recognize Pei Qingqing, they also know that Mrs. Hou Ye is His Majesty's long-lost princess, and His Majesty's princess Qingqing!
Pei Qingqing frowned slightly without showing a trace, and seriously glanced at the good concubine in front of her.
At the birthday banquet just now, I just saw it from a distance, but now I take a closer look, this good concubine Niangniang, although she is not a shy flower in the closed moon, and the country is fragrant, but she is also gentle and quiet.
Mu Zhichun's body probably inherited her indisputable grace, right?
Looking at Concubine Liang, you can see a little bit of Mu Zhichun's shadow.
"I've seen Concubine Liangniang. "Anyway, the other party is a good concubine, according to the ceremony, she should see the ceremony.
"The princess doesn't have to be polite, it's because the people in my palace are clumsy, and I don't recognize the princess, and I hope the princess won't be surprised. Concubine Liang hurriedly helped Pei Qingqing so that she would not be polite.
In the palace, she, a good concubine, is afraid that she is not as noble as Pei Qingqing, the princess.
Pei Qingqing glanced at the two palace maids who were kneeling, and said with a smile, "It's okay, Concubine Liang's words are serious." ”
Then Concubine Liang also smiled, she waved her hand, "You two, go and ask the imperial doctor to come." ”
The two palace maids immediately understood, got up and silently retreated to ask the imperial doctor.
Concubine Liang also expected that Pei Qingqing came to her, presumably with her son, right?
Came for Huo Xiaoya.
"The princess must have come here worried about Xiaoya, right? Concubine Liang pulled Pei Qingqing into the hall with an affectionate face.
Inside, Mu Zhichun was staying in front of the couch, and Huo Xiaoya was still in a coma and didn't wake up.
When Pei Qingqing came in, she saw Huo Xiaoya lying on the couch with a pale face, unconscious and pitiful.
And Mu Zhichun was holding her hand and guarding in front of her bed.
Looking at this scene, Pei Qingqing felt that maybe Mu Zhichun was the one who really loved Huo Xiaoya.
The worry in his eyes could not be deceived.
"Duanwang ......"
Pei Qingqing opened her mouth, but she didn't see Mu Zhichun ignoring her.
When Concubine Liang saw it, she shook her head lightly, "I'm not afraid of princess jokes, I've never seen Chun'er so reluctant for any woman...... He really likes Xiaoya, although I have a shallow relationship with the princess, but I have also heard that the princess and Xiaoya are good friends, as close as sisters, mothers, always hope that their children can be happy, and ask the princess to comfort and comfort Xiaoya, I am afraid that it is more useful than my son's obsession. ”
Concubine Liang's words were gentle and benevolent, and she did not blame Huo Xiaoya for neglecting Mu Zhichun because she had a heart.
On the contrary, she felt very sorry for Huo Xiaoya, and asked Pei Qingqing to help comfort Huo Xiaoya more.
and said that her son Mu Zhichun was obsessed, and he couldn't resist Pei Qingqing's comfort.
These words have a bit of a sense of admiration and pure infatuation.
"On behalf of Sister Xu, I thanked Concubine Liang for her compassion. Looking at Huo Xiaoya's pale face, Pei Qingqing sighed.
Then he looked at Mu Zhichun again, "Duanwang ......"
However, Mu Zhichun still ignored her.