The morning sun shines through the paper window, and the Zizhu Xuan, which was already very bright, becomes more transparent, and the inside of the Xuan is unusually quiet, rich and dull, and you can hear the rustle of the wind blowing through the sycamore leaves outside the window.

Nan Yueming opened her eyes and said, "Beichuan sent an envoy to discuss the matter of peace and marriage, what do you think?"

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Break the silence.

Yun Jiqing was the first to speak, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that if the Beichuan Kingdom and the noble prince of my Southern Hebei Kingdom are reconciled, then it must be the ambition of the Changbeichuan Kingdom and destroy the prestige of our country, it is better to choose a noble son and let the princess of Beichuan Kingdom marry my Southern Hebei Kingdom."

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This heroic, rugged and flamboyant momentum is incompatible with the style of this elegant and quiet Zizhu Courtyard.

"Big brother's words are wrong, since she is the princess of Beichuan Kingdom, she naturally wants to marry the prince of our Nanji Kingdom, so that you can show the sincerity of our Nanji Kingdom, and the two countries can get along more amicably in the future, and the two countries will be harmonious and benefit the people."

Yun Jixi raised his eyes to look south, and there was no wind.

Nan Yueming was silent for a while, "The fourth brother, the sixth brother, what do you think?"

Turn to Nanyuexuan.

Nan Yuexuan yawned, pursed her lips, and looked leisurely, "It doesn't matter, my brother has never known much about the affairs of the court, he just wants to be idle, as long as he doesn't marry me."

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Nan Yueming's face was stern, and he said, "It's not about yourself, if you marry the princess of Beichuan Kingdom, will you be concerned about the affairs of the court?"

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Seeing that Nan Yueming was not joking, Nan Yuexuan frowned and said: "Big brother, if you don't take you like this, how can the eldest brother force his younger brother to marry a wife, how can he become like the fourth brother?"

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Nan Wufeng held back a smile in his heart, "Haha, sure enough, this method works, it's still the fourth brother."

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"Big brother, you deliberately scared me, fourth brother, you are too unrighteous, no wonder the imperial sister-in-law said that you are a Buddha"

Nan Yuexuan pursed her mouth and was very angry, every time she was planted in Nan Wufeng's hands.

"Oh, I've heard about it, but the wooden girl is special."

Nan Yueming smiled lightly, her words were much softer, and she glanced at Nan Wufeng a little distracted, "Fourth brother, who do you think is the best candidate for this matter?"

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Nan Wufeng looked at the leafy sycamore trees outside the window, the birds flew over the sycamore to build a nest, slowly retracted his gaze, and put down the cup in his hand, "The younger brother also thinks that the emperor's mention just now is good, and the sixth brother has not had a woman in charge of the family so far."

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"You can do whatever you want me to do, just don't block my house"

Nan Yuexuan denied it.

Nan Yueming raised her eyebrows, and there was a ruthless intent on her lips, "But the fourth brother doesn't know, the letter from Beichuan Kingdom says that the princess of Beichuan Kingdom is not the fourth prince of Nanji Kingdom and will not marry"

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This shocked all the people in the room, all of them had solemn faces, everyone knew that the emperor was extremely fond of the four princes, and was ready to establish Nan Wufeng as the crown prince, but it was a pity that the first emperor died early, and this matter was suppressed, and within a few years, Nan Yueming ascended the throne, in order to consolidate his position and dispel public opinion, he ordered Nan Wufeng to automatically cut off his official position in front of the world, and was named the king of smoke in advance.

The national strength of Beichuan is strong, and now it is the marriage of the princess of Beichuan Kingdom to the king of Yan, and Nan Yueming and the ministers are somewhat taboo.

Nan Yuexuan said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the princess fell in love with the fourth brother because she met the fourth brother a few times every year at the sacrificial conference, in fact, the admiration of the girl's family will not be there anymore after getting married, and she doesn't necessarily have to marry the fourth brother."

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"Really?"

Nan Yueming looked at Nan Wufeng, her eyes flashed with cruelty, and she said with a half-smile, "That princess doesn't think so, and sent a messenger to say, 'There is a bird in the south, its name is Ori Chick, and the son knows it?'" The young man is born in the South China Sea and flies in the North Sea, not more than the sycamore, 'It seems that the princess is iron-hearted"

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Nan Wufeng half-bowed, the green silk hanging down his ears blocked most of his face, and his eyes looked down, "The courtiers are willing to share the emperor's worries"

, the black pupils under the sword eyebrows are as deep as the dark night, and there is no ripple at all, and the face is expressionless, I don't know if it's joy?

Is it fear?

Is it worrying?

Nan Yueming waved his sleeves and turned around, standing with his back to him, the jet-black brocade robe gave people an invisible sense of oppression, "Share worries? Whether to marry or not to marry the younger brother! ”

The whole body exudes the awe-inspiring luxury of God.

There is unmistakable majesty in the words.