How did Yan Wugui "marry" in the first place?

The eldest princess who was supposed to come from the desert refused to marry and ran away, and Yan Wugui had a chance to go to the dynasty this time.

Yan Wugui's face was very similar to that of the eldest princess.

Yun Mi frowned and wrinkled his nose: "No matter." ”

"When the time comes, I won't be able to guarantee your concubine."

Yun Mi sprinkled all the fish food on the plate and said, "I bet, she didn't come to expose the identity of the concubine." ”

"Why?"

"Unless they don't want their heads anymore."

"But what if she's here to reveal your identity? Well? The concubine dressed as a woman and the emperor Qin Se and Ming. ”

"What if she guesses I'm a broken sleeve."

"What did you say?"

Yun Mi laughed and threw the plate to Quan Sheng, and said with his hands behind his back: "Let's see what she is going to do." ”

"You can't be so indecisive." Chu Buxiu was very serious, "If it's me......"

"You'll find a place to finish her off without a word."

Yun Mi took the brocade cloth handed by Quan Sheng and said: "This is the safest way, only the dead will not have much trouble." ”

Yun Mi pinched the handkerchief and walked under the bridge with his hands behind his back.

"Even if the eldest princess dies in the territory of the country, it doesn't matter. When the time comes, we'll pull a scapegoat out. Anyway, in these five lakes and four seas, there will always be restless horse bandits. Finally, we will show our sincerity, redouble our accountability, cut off the heads of a few people, and send more gold, silver, treasures, and grain. It's just a woman, she was going to get married, she ran around with her own iniquity, and the desert would not go against the dynasty because of it. ”

What Yun Mi said was what Chu Buxiu thought in his heart.

Chu Buxiu listened and remembered something from a long time ago, Yun Mi looked like a small one back then, but he also deserved the position of a strategist. With such a style, how could you not think of this?

It's messed up, it's messy.

Chu Buxiu shook his head slightly, he was upset.

Back then, she calculated the world and calculated him. It's just a desert, and it's really not worth mentioning.

"You're going to do that?"

Chu Buxiu asked her rhetorically.

Yun Mi stretched out his finger and shook it: "No, no, no." ”

"If I'm really going to do this, how can I tell you."

She looked at the standing Qiong Tower, blue bricks and red tiles, the palace bell was swaying by the wind, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be moving, moving against the wind.

"It's probably going to rain today."

Yun Mi said thoughtlessly.

Chu Buxiu didn't know that Yun Mi had cut a knife, and there was no way, if this word spread, I am afraid that Yan Wugui and Chu Buxiu would only be able to live one now.

"How do you know?"

"God said."

Yun Mi touched her stomach.

Chu Buxiu looked at the sunny sky, thinking that she might be too worried about what was coming from the desert?

"The wind before the rain is always mixed with a foul fishy smell."

——

Outside Beijing.

Even though this Hu merchant changed his disguise several times, his face was different from that of the Han people, and he would betray their identity.

They walked here from the desert for half a month, and they didn't notice that anyone had followed them all the way since the border gate.

This is not at all the same as the boundary of yellow sand when you go out every day, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Qionglou Yuyu. Bazaars that are hard to find in the desert can be found everywhere here. Exquisite jewelry, fat powder, food and everything else, those beautiful clothes like colorful clouds make people love it.

Man Xiu chose to keep a low profile, but the identity of the royal family and nobles in the desert still couldn't let her get off the horse and walk like ordinary people, so she let people play horses and lead her around the capital.

"No wonder Raqqa took a big risk to come to the capital."

The horse that Man Xiu is riding is named Xue Ji, and anyone can know that this is a rare sweat and blood horse. She was dressed in red, and she had a small brass bell tied around her ankle, which rang when the horse swayed.

Her face suddenly looked like Yan Wugui, but if you look closely, you can see that Yan Wugui is a man after all, a little less feminine and a little more resolute. There are no tear moles in the corners of her eyes, and there are no pear vortices when she laughs.

After all, she is a well-known spicy eldest princess in the desert, and she is arrogant.

I think that when Man Xiu heard that he was going to marry his relatives and come to the dynasty, he inquired about it, and said that His Majesty here was a weak chicken cub, a waste who could only eat, drink and have fun.

Man Xiu prides himself on being an eagle in the desert, and the eagle will not look down on something inferior to himself, unless, it is the prey.

So, Man Xiu ran away.

She consciously deserves her to be the best and strongest man in this desert. Only such a person is qualified to kneel on the ground and look up at her and worship her as a queen.

But she was wrong, wrong.

In the months she had been eloping, only she knew what she had been through.

The man who was so rude that he didn't have the slightest human touch, and when he was drunk, he would beat her and humiliate her.

The difference in strength between men and women made it impossible for her to even fight back and escape.

This is the life she chose, sacrificing her position in the high to be with such a man.

He trampled his dignity on the soles of his feet and crushed it.

Man Xiu poisoned his wine.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to live with such a man for the rest of her life, and if he lived, he would leak the news.

She is a person on high and above, absolutely, absolutely, not to be heard of such a humble thing.

Man Xiu poisoned people for a few days and then returned to the desert, and then heard that his nephew was favored over there, and the emperor liked his face very much, and gave him everything in heaven and earth.

Although they were charged twice as much, they were given a larger pasture.

The nephew was a man.

When Man Xiu heard the news, he couldn't believe it. But Zijin won't lie to them, and the grassland is real.

Man Xiu conquered the king with reason.

She was sure that the two men did not share a room, because Raqqa did not dare. Men are all animals with a lower body and a single face, and sooner or later they will fall out of favor. In case the identity of Raqqa is discovered by the Heavenly Khan, the desert will suffer greatly.

Man Xiu has his own plans.

Then the emperor likes it very much just because of a face, so what about going to bed?

Man Xiu touched her face, she was ten percent confident in her appearance. Everyone said that she was a lost pearl in the desert and a goddess who came down for nine days. She will only be better than her nephew.

It's good that the emperor is a piece of waste.

That's how it will be handled. When the time comes......

Man Xiu looked at the bustling street, smiled, and scorched the flowers.

It's all because she was raised too innocently, and she would give birth to such childish thoughts. I heard that this emperor just got a dragon son not long ago, and he was established?

Scold.

If she had come a little earlier, what would have happened to the queen.

Man Xiu took the reins and said to the waiter in a desert language: "Release our carrier pigeons, and see you outside the gate of Yoraka Palace." ”

"Oh yes, tell him that his aunt is here, and he doesn't have to suffer the rest of the life."