The morning sun was born, and for the world, it was paced with dazzling golden light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the golden sun, the ninety-nine layers of white jade stone steps are engraved with a mighty five-clawed dragon, leading to the majestic hall of glazed tiles.

"Xuan Ruan Fangguo, see you Princess Wu Mo!"

The shrill and loud voice came out from the Jinluan Hall layer by layer, echoing in the imperial city where the morning sun had stepped on.

Yan Su raised his head and looked up at the yellow glazed tile roof, the golden luan hall with a blue and white stone base, magnificent and brilliant. Standing at the foot of the white jade steps on the ninety-ninth floor, I saw the dazzling light that was only illuminated by the morning sun, and it seemed that the pupils of my eyes were also filled with the brilliance of Ye Ye. Tsing Yi was blowing in the morning breeze, hunting sounded.

In her ears, it seemed that her father's helplessness was still echoing:

"Kid, this is the only chance, go ahead."

The trip in the past few months seems to be a blink of an eye.

"Master, it's time to go." The maid Gosuo whispered a reminder from the side.

Yan Su held her hand and walked up the ninety-nine layers of white jade steps that showed the great power of the East, and the five-clawed golden dragon carved in the center was huge and majestic, and he didn't dare to look down on it from the bottom of his heart. Yan Su stared at it until the last stone staircase. She stood still, looking squarely at the golden hall decorated with colorful paintings in front of her, from which countless pairs of eyes shot out, locking the envoys of the defeated country and the princesses who paid tribute.

"General Yuwen," her voice was gentle and calm, a little hoarse, "Father Khan didn't say anything to you?" ”

The general in the ranks, standing half a step behind Yan Su, "None." ”

"Remember what I say."

Yan Su resolutely walked towards the golden palace with nine deep songs. It was so deep that it seemed to devour her skinny.

Yuwen Zirong said, "Yes." ”

Two rows of neat courtiers, uniformly dressed in dark silk court clothes, holding on to the wat and standing silently with their backs straight. Looking at the Ruan Fang man with narrow sleeves and long boots on the right. That look, Yan Su felt, was about to overthrow her.

She was not afraid, put her right hand on her chest, bent down slightly, and said in a clear voice, "Ruan Fangwu Mo Sip Zhong Ji, bring Ruan Fang Wan Jin, a thousand cattle and sheep, ten thousand velvet blankets, fifty beauties, ten boxes of jade, ten boxes of musical instruments, and ten boxes of jewelry, and meet Emperor Daye." ”

Wu Mo Si is her title, and Zhong Ji is in Ruan Fang, which means the second princess.

"Meet Emperor Daye!"

In the same way, the Ruan Fang people behind him greeted the emperor in the palace.

"As an envoy, why don't you kneel? As a defeated country, why is it disrespectful? ”

With a loud voice, he is a courtier who stands in the first place. His big blazing eyes stared at Yuwen Zirong, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Yan Su didn't speak.

Here it comes! Yuwen Zirong remembered what Yan Su said last night, stepped forward with his military boots, his attitude was tough, and he looked at the British Duke without showing weakness, "Although we are defeated, Daye is also defeated." I, Nguyen Fang, have sent Zhong Ji and the treasure to show Ruan Fang's sincerity. Daye claims to be the state of etiquette, and there is no such amount of tolerance? ”

Murong Yong snorted coldly, "What a Yuwen Zirong, he is extremely brave on the battlefield, but he didn't expect that in terms of diplomatic means, he will not give up a cent!" ”

I slightly appreciated in my heart, in the Ruan Fang Yuwen clan, there are many talents, and they have always been the descendants of the clan, and they control the government, which is really not to be underestimated. Although the war was won, it was also a tragic victory, and countless years of death were lost. If it weren't for the fact that the Yuwen clan had killed too many juniors, I don't know who would have won and who would have lost in this border battle.

"Don't dare!" Yuwen Zirong said humbly. He didn't dare to relax in his heart, and his eyes were like eagles, locking the British Duke Murong Yong, the minister of Daye. It was he who took over the 100,000 troops of the dead King of Beiyi County, fought with the powerful Ruan Fang army for five years, and killed too many descendants of the Yuwen clan. Although Yuwen Zirong hated him, he also respected him.

Another courtier stood up and respectfully said to the superior, "Ruan Fang was defeated, and he should pay tribute to the treasure and princess, and he should be my minister of Daye." This point is clearly stated in the national letter submitted. What is the reason why the minister of the Great Ye does not kneel to the Lord of the Great Ye? Ruan Fang is going to regret it! The pupils of the glowing eyes, like a sharp blade, stabbed towards the words.

Yan Su's eyes were indifferent, and he stood without speaking.

Yuwen Zirong looked at him directly, disdainful in his heart, but a Wenchen. "I am the minister of Daye, and I am also the minister of the territory, and I, Ruan Fang, have always knelt to the sky and the ground, not anything else! Doesn't Daye pay attention to my Ruan Fang customs? ”

Hubu Shangshu Su **** frowned, "General Yuwen, what is the truth of this?" ”

In the same way, he disdained the savage. The tone is sharp.

"That's it."

A soft voice came from the message, making everyone stop arguing.

Yan Su raised his head and looked at the gold-inlaid platform, only to see the yellow robe of Ayaluo with twelve chapters.

This person is Gao Zhen, the emperor of Daye? Ascended the throne at the age of 9, pro-government at the age of 15, heroic and handsome, Daye who took over from Taizu, through his hands, pressed Ruan Fang in the north, Shuo Desert in the west, and resisted for ten years. It is the legendary majestic emperor! In Yan Su's cold eyes, a moment of heat flashed.

"Zhong Ji came to Daye, what do you think she should arrange?" The voice came again, softly, without diminishing its majesty.

The courtiers exchanged heads and talked a lot. Ruan Fang was defeated, but in his bones he was wild and difficult to train, and kneeling down from today is the best example. Therefore, the young courtier proposed that "if it is a tribute, it should be entered as a concubine and subject to the jurisdiction of Daye's harem." ”

This is also what the senior courtiers think. They looked very dissatisfied with Yuwen Zirong's disrespectful remarks just now.

Yan Su listened quietly and did not say a word. The gaze on the high platform seemed to be staring at her.

Yuwen Zirong stood beside Yan Su and blocked most of the ill-intentioned eyes for her. He wasn't nervous or worried.

Wait until the court is silent.

One person, Su ****, the head of the household just now, said, "Shengshang, Zhong Ji came to my Daye, she must not understand its laws and rules, and Zhong Ji, who has Ruan Fang's customs, can't adapt to Daye, and Ruan Fang doesn't want her own princess to be a concubine with others." The minister thought that it was better to let Zhong Ji enter the palace, be a female official, learn the rules of my Daye, be familiar with the customs of my Daye, and integrate into Daye as soon as possible. Later, I will marry her, what does the saint think? ”

Yuwen Zirong Huo Ran raised his head and glared angrily. "What do you mean by that?"

The surface is splendid and glorious, and it is considered for Yan Su everywhere, and it is like a poisonous snake behind his back, biting Yan Su to death. What female officer? Isn't it just a slave who serves his master? It's not as good as the maids of Ruan Fang's grassland!

"How can the daughter of my Great Khan be a slave? Emperor Daye, is bullying me Ruan Fang is incompetent! There was a lot of anger in his voice, and he was about to rise into the sky.

"General Yuwen, what are these words?" Su **** said coldly, "I will not be like you Ruan Fang's barbaric land, the female officials in the palace have positions, and when they see the prince and the princess, they only need to bow halfway." Teach high-ranking female officials, and the prince and princess salute her. How can it be a slave? General Yuwen really doesn't understand etiquette! ”

Yuwen Zirong's muscles exploded and he clenched his palm. I really want to hack him directly.

An ice Lingling's hand clenched his fist violently. Yuwen Zirong hurriedly lowered his head.

The two argued back and forth, making the people above slightly impatient, "If the dispute continues, it will be noon, Honglu Siqing, prepare a place for Ruan Fang to stay, and have a good rest today." We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yi arched his hand, "Yes, Holy Lord." ”

This sentence determines today's results.

Although it is not expected by words, it is not unexpected.

Today, there is nothing to discuss. Only tomorrow will determine her future path.

The place where Ruan Fang and his people are arranged is a stack of exquisite and simple houses. It's not luxurious, but it's quiet. Daye didn't think about how to treat Ruan Fang badly. Yuwen Zirong was naturally dissatisfied and felt that it was too simple. Yan Su felt that was enough. Yuwen Zirong didn't say anything anymore.

Tiny raindrops, ticking on the dark green plants, snapping, slipping from the verdant leaves. The rain began in the middle of the afternoon.

Through the hazy drizzle, Yan Su knelt on the mat on the porch and saw what her father had said to her on the day she set off.

"Don't blame me, kid, it's me who is incompetent. This is your only chance to go to Daye! Staying, it's just a meal for Yu Wenyang and your sister. ”

She gave him a cold look and never looked back. In Yan Su's heart, his father was full of money, and he was firmly controlled by Kedun, his wife Yuwen Yang and the Yuwen clan, and he could only chant poems and paint. The biological mother didn't even have a name until she died. Although his father Yantai never liked his mother.

"Oh, stupid." Yan Su bent his lips and brushed the purple sand teacup on the small table to the ground, and the tea was poured all over the ground.

Her biological mother is the only daughter of the Jiangnan salt merchant Wen family, and she fell in love with Ruan Fang Khan Yantai, and would rather die than marry him. For him, abandon the family, abandon the identity. Destitute gave birth to her, an illegitimate daughter! When he was four years old, he was depressed and left. Yan Su was ashamed of her.

"It's been eleven years." She smiled softly. There is a chill that is colder than frost under his eyes.