Shuang Ningshi didn't wait for Miao Zhi to say anything more, turned around and walked out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You guys rest here first, I still have something to take care of."

Miao Zhi couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, and as soon as she lowered her head, a big teardrop rolled down the corner of her eye. Xiang Yan beside her looked at her tears, her heart was tight, how could she not understand Miao Zhi's thoughts, but she also knew the situation of Frost Ningshi.

"Miss, don't blame your mother, she also has her own troubles."

Miao Zhi lowered her eyes, her voice was a little hoarse, and she raised her head and said to Xiang Yan: "Could it be that only by fighting can the problem be solved?" ”

Her voice was very soft, as if she was asking Xiang Yan and herself. She doesn't understand, can't people coexist peacefully with each other? Or is it that in the twenty-first world, she has enjoyed a comfortable life for too long and neglected something called ambition?

Xiang Yan pursed the corners of her lips and didn't speak, only handed a cup of hot tea on the table to her hand.

How did she explain to her that since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have not been informal, and the strength and prosperity of a country is not paved by thousands of corpses.

The night was getting darker, and when it was time for dinner, Shuang Ningshi didn't come back, but only sent a little palace maid to take a message and let them rest early.

Ning'er was really tired, and almost as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.

Miao Zhi's heart was sad, she didn't know how to face her mother next, or, Shuang Ningshi didn't know how to face her!

A small breeze mixed with the smell of dampness gently blows, Miao Zhi hugged herself with both hands, and forcibly drove those thoughts of guilt and self-blame out of her mind, only focusing on missing Yuan Hongxuan, and soon fell asleep.

Time was spent in the increasingly anxious situation of the three countries.

Northern Shin, Royal Palace.

The court is very depressed every day, almost all of them are spent in the angry scolding and roaring of Bei'anhuang, at the beginning the courtiers will jump out to say a few words, but at this time, but they are all like frosted eggplants, and they dare not show their heads again, for fear that they will attract a stinky scolding, either demoted or dismissed.

After looking for so long, I haven't even seen the hair of the two princesses, and the moon falls and insists that it is Beixin who is secretly making trouble, although Dongyuan has always been very polite, but it is estimated that he also wants Yuan Hongxuan to go back as soon as possible to be so soft!

The envoys of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty have been here for many days, although they have not competed with Bei'an Huang head-on, but they have dragged them and not left, vowing not to let Yuan Hongxuan go, and they will not go back.

The dynasty has not ended this morning, and the envoys who came to discuss the politics of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty don't know if they can't stay up, so they actually go to the front hall together.

Bei Anhuang was roaring at the two unlucky guys in the center of the hall, and suddenly saw a few people coming in, and the anger on his face was fixed on his face, and the anger shot out of his eyes seemed to burn a hole in the guards at the door.

"What are you doing here?" He said with a suppressed anger.

"Monarch, I am really forced to go up to this Jinluan Hall today." A small man stepped forward, his expression full of helplessness.

"What's wrong?" Bei Anhuang didn't think so, squinted at him and asked.

"Presumably, the monarch, you also know that our emperor was already suffering from a stubborn illness, and he was unconscious some time ago, and he almost drove west. Fortunately, the eldest princess brought back the master with superb medical skills, and only then did he save the person from the ghost gate, but ........", he paused, and shook his head and said: "Recently, our emperor's body is not like a few days ago, he always wakes up and sleeps, so I rushed to the palace and wanted to ask the emperor to let our Nine Emperors return to the country as soon as possible and see the last face of the old emperor!" ”

After the little man finished speaking, he knelt down and prostrated on the ground, "I beg the new monarch of the north to be merciful!" ”

Bei Anhuang sat up straight at this moment, "Is your emperor really dying?" ”

"Indeed!" The man nodded heavily, and in a trance he seemed to be able to see water glistening in the corners of his eyes.

Bei Anhuang looked at the man for a while, with a suspicious expression. Could it be that these people want to win his sympathy in order to achieve their goals.

The scalps of several people with black and white eyes were numb, but they could only carry their heads hard, they had no choice, and the princess also expected that the new emperor of Beixin would make things difficult for them, so she came up with such a strategy, so they could use it again as a last resort, and I don't know if it worked?

After a while, Duoman on the side stepped forward and whispered a few words in Bei'anhuang's ear.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and wanted to hear what Bei Anhuang had to say.

"I also know that your emperor is thinking about his son, but after all, the two countries have a contract first, these nine princes, let's go back at a later date!"

When the Dongyuan people heard this, their eyes that were still with some expectations just now instantly darkened a lot, and they wanted to justify something, but Bei'anhuang's sentence of "retreating from the dynasty" cut off their last chance.

Xinjin City, Yuanfu.

Since separating from Miss Miaozhi, His Royal Highness has changed back to his original cold and indifferent appearance, and this is especially the case these days. Either discussing things with his subordinates, or holding a purse embroidered with a strange pattern.

Yuan Hongxuan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard wrapped in a thick fox fur, his body exuded a cold aura, an angular face, with the calmness of a man in his prime, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high nose bridge.

Qin Guan has been serving by his side since he was a child, even if he is used to seeing the calm and introverted of His Highness Su Rili, but seeing it in his eyes at this time, he can't help but remind him of the scene when he first arrived in Beixin with His Highness.

He remembered that it was a very cold year, and TECO used only one carriage to send His Highness, who was not welcomed, to the border, and His Highness was just a child, not tall, and very thin. Dressed in dark blue satin, he looked very lonely, but he still walked with his head held high, not embarrassing Concubine Jing.

Qin Guan was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts finally drifted back.

When Yuan Hongxuan heard his footsteps, he still slowly rubbed the strange purse with a face embroidered in his hand, and said lightly: "Is the envoy of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty leaving?" ”

Hearing him speak, Qin Guan walked over quickly, and hurriedly bowed forward to report: "Your Highness is right, the envoys of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty will set off on the road tomorrow, and Bei'an Huang has not agreed to let us go back." ”

Yuan Hongxuan sneered, and a disdainful light appeared in his eyes, "I also expected this," he slowly tucked the purse in his hand into his sleeve and turned his head to look at Qin Guan, "Bei'an Huang is such an old fox, in such a tense situation in the Three Kingdoms, how can he let me go with such a shield." As long as I'm here, TECO will have some concerns, and it will not be easy to send troops. ”

Qin Guan pondered for a moment, hesitated, and only whispered, "Then according to His Highness, will Dongyuan send troops?" ”

"Yes!" He let out a long remark and looked at the distant sky. (To be continued.) )