Xunzheng Palace, in the hall, the three of them sat on a table, their expressions were either serious or careless, and they had their own thoughts. The palace people who have the imperial dining room gave seasonal grapes and fruit pears, and the rest are pastries, which are exquisitely presented and look quite eye-catching.

Yan Chuqi came to guard this food, and as soon as she saw the palace people in the imperial dining room leaving, her eyes began to glow green, like a wolf cub protecting food, and her every move revealed her desire for food. Seeing that neither of them started, she reached out and took a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into her mouth, the sweet fragrance was rich, and it instantly overflowed the entire mouth, and the feeling was simply wonderful.

When Yan Chuqi was enjoying the food, Fan Ying also got to the point, "I came to Moqi to discuss grain trade issues on behalf of Dongxi this time, and I want to know Moqi's attitude." His face was full of positive colors, and his serious expression made people pay attention to it unconsciously.

Wan Qiyan looked at the grapes crystal clear, very good-looking, if it entered the lips of the little girl, it must be very good-looking. He reached out and took the grapes, peeled them carefully, and put them in a small jade dish. When he heard Fan Ying's words, he replied without raising his head, "Mo Qi has never been constrained by others, if Dongxi insists on giving up supplying food to Mo Qi, then so be it." The man's good-looking hands were still peeling grapes, as if what he had just said was not about the livelihood of the country, but only about answering a question similar to whether you have eaten today.

When Yan Chuqi heard this, he didn't eat dim sum anymore, glared at Fan Ying angrily, and his words were also unforgiving, "You showed your sincerity like this?" Want to run out of food? A pair of apricot eyes stared at Fan Ying, which made the young man bow his head in fright. Fan Ying hurriedly explained, "Naturally this is not the case, I came on behalf of Dongxi to talk about this livelihood, not a threat." He paused, and then said, "The fight just now is purely helpless, and Emperor Wangchen shouldn't care about it." He bowed his hand in the direction of Wan Qiyanchu and apologized, and he couldn't find fault in etiquette.

Yan Chuqi's face eased a lot, and his tone softened, "Then, just speak well, if you really deserve it, I will help you win back this game." The little girl's hand thief reached into the jade plate filled with grapes, picked up a crystal grape with two fingers, stuffed it into her mouth, and quickly destroyed the evidence. The grapes were very sweet, not sour at all, and the feeling of the juice bursting in his mouth made Yan Chuqi's eyes squint with happiness.

Wan Qiyan was aware of her "thief hand" early on, but he still accompanied her in the play, pretending not to know anything. He also expressed his attitude, "I will talk for the interests of my Moqi country, but I will definitely not give Dongxi any money at all, we have the best mutual benefit." The tone is gentle, and it sounds like that Mingjun.

Fan Ying swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, organized a few more words, and finally spoke, "Dongxi is rich in products and good at farming, but there is a saying that people are not as good as heaven. Once Dongxi faces a natural disaster, it can even be regarded as a catastrophe for the Seven Kingdoms. If the Seven Kingdoms depend on the grain production of our Dongxi and only think of a small family and a small country, we are happy with this situation. After all, the seat of the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms wants to sit. "Every sentence is very affectionate and reasonable, and people don't know how to refute it.

Yan Chuqi praised from the bottom of his heart, "It's good that you have this kind of thought, and it's worth commendating." She wrinkled her eyebrows and pondered, "I also know about these situations, I don't know what your real purpose of Dongxi is?" The words were to the point and to the point.

Fan Ying broke out in a cold sweat again, but he still said stiffly, "Dongxi wants the position of the lord of the Seven Kingdoms, otherwise, he will not supply grain and grass." When he said this, he felt a lot more relaxed, but there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Wan Qian Yanchu finally raised his head, his cold eyes swept over Fan Ying, and he was so frightened that Dongxi Envoy's scalp was numb, and his legs trembled violently. He pushed a plate full of grapes in front of Yan Chuqi, but the words he said were extremely arrogant, "I don't want to eat it, you eat it." When Yan Chuqi heard this, he was stunned and felt a trace of flushing from his white face. She smiled happily and unceremoniously reached out for it, waiting for the sweetness to fill her mouth.

Seeing the little girl An An eating grapes raw, her expression looked very happy, Wan Qiyan turned her head to look at Fan Ying at the beginning, her eyes were sharp, "You know, this is impossible!" As long as I sit on this son, I will not give up my position as Lord of the Seven Kingdoms. Every word is full of the pride and self-confidence of the overlord of the world.

Yan Chuqi looked at Wan Qian Yanchu and shook his head, and said, "Your Majesty, this gambling contract will be invalidated, and I will solve the jade matter myself." The little girl had seriousness in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "A girl like me can't let you lose thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the hands of beauties." A smile dyed into the heart of the young emperor, and he also thanked the prosperity of the whole world.

Fan Ying saw that the two of them recognized the truth, and cold sweat broke out on his body, "Don't, don't be impulsive!" I am an envoy, and it has never been us little minions who make decisions, that is our king, the king of Dongxi who is admired by all the people. "I can't help but be patriotic, and I can't help but support my king, and I must and should be." The seriousness and persistence in the man's eyes are not adulterated.

Yan Chuqi was stunned, just smiled, without words, and continued to hold the grapes and hand them to his mouth, the sweet and sour refreshing feeling filled his mouth again, which was wonderful. Maybe she will never become such a person, after all, the person she is loyal to can only be herself, and faith is her soul. She is not a selfless person, but she will restrain herself with morality, she is not a bad person, but she is not a pure good person either.

Wan Qiyan took a sip of tea at the beginning, and the people of Fang Cai Palace served a new pot, which was a green plum fruit tea, the taste was sour, but it was not astringent, and it was not surprisingly delicious, so he reached out and poured a cup for the little girl, moved to the table, and buckled the table with one hand, "Try this, it's delicious." "The words are extremely gentle and serious, as if they are talking about national affairs such as people's livelihood.

Yan Chuqi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, the man's expression was serious, as if he was talking about something very important, she picked up the cup a little suspiciously, put it to her lips tentatively and took a sip, "It's delicious!" "Then the cow drinks, the scene is still for a while, and the rest of the people are petrified. It's just that the gentle woman they just saw was just a dream of Nan Ke, and now that she woke up from the dream, that girl was still as strong as ever.

Yan Chuqi didn't care what they thought, he reached out and took the teapot and poured another cup for himself, raised his neck and drank it, poured half a cup again, and the bottom of the pot was seen. The little girl was unhappy, she looked at the small teapot with disgust, thinking that the bottled drinks of the future generations must be able to drink all you can in one go, and this teacup is too small. Then he looked at the man in front of him greedily, "Let someone bring a basin or bucket and send some more." Talking a lot, a little thirsty. ”

The man smiled in his doting eyes and nodded, "The teapot is indeed too small, come on, hold a bucket of green plum fruit tea, the kind of bucket for making rice." He ordered someone to bring tea, and when he turned around, he looked at Yan Chuqi with a smile.