Because Jiang envoy came, King Yan took the opportunity to invite Ning Yu back to Jiang.

It's the end of January.

It's time to go, the mid-March wedding.

When he returns to the palace, he can marry directly.

Ning Yusi paced for a moment, bowing slightly.

Ning Yu is going back, and the people sent by several princes to Dajing have not yet returned.

A few people are a little anxious, but it's useless to be anxious.

They did this thing from King Yan. And to stop Ning Yu, only Yan Wang can do it, right?

Seeing that a few people were anxious, Prince Yan said: "I advise you to give up, it's been two months, and people haven't come back yet, what can it mean?" ”

"What?" Several people looked at him.

"Prince Jing disposed of the people." He said, "As I said earlier, the marriage between the two countries is not child's play, so why do you break up because of this kind of thing?" ”

"The worst thing about An and Wang Ji is their reputation, arrogant and domineering, raising male pets, who listens to these words less? You only know how to play, you don't know! What the palace knows, how can Prince Jing not know? ”

"If he can abandon An and Wang Ji because of this, how can he be willing to marry her with a bad record?"

After Prince Yan said this, several princes couldn't speak.

"Second brother, why didn't you tell us earlier?" After a while, someone complained.

"Don't you have eyes and ears yourself?" Prince Yan said.

Man: "......"

……

Jiang Yan signed the instrument of peaceful coexistence.

The document was written and signed by Ning Yu.

As she said before, if they can return to the court safely, the Great Jiang soldiers will not cross the Jiaming Valley one step.

For this one, King Yan didn't think too much. It was reasonable to assume that what she meant was that as long as they didn't attack Jiang, they wouldn't take the initiative to attack them.

The document has a date on it, and it is pushed back another thirty years.

This means that the two countries cannot go to war for 30 years.

King Yan is very satisfied with this thirty years.

Thirty years later, Zhao Qingan is also fifty years old, where can he still be so high-spirited and fearless of knives and guns?

and this Ning Anhe, no matter how powerful she is thirty years later, I am afraid that she can only stir up trouble in the back house. King Jing and Prince Jing won't let her mess around in the court like King Jiang!

Thirty years later, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren!

Because Dayan launched an unjust war, he paid tribute to Da Jiang every year with 500 horses, 1,000 sheep, and 30,000 taels of silver.

These things are not much at all for Yan Guo.

Dayan produces at least 10,000 horses every year, and even more sheep, silver ...... Although 30,000 taels is not a small amount, and the Yan country is also barren, but the province in the palace can save 30,000 taels a year, and there is no need to send the treasury.

Yan Wanghu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and filled in the paperwork.

He was about to stamp the national seal, thinking of something, he looked at Ning Yu, "Is this document stamped alone?" ”

Ning Yu glanced at him, moved the paperwork, took out the king's seal, dipped it in the cinnabar on the table, and stamped the seal first.

King Yan glanced at the seal on the paperwork, and his face gradually became strange, with horror in the strangeness.

After a while, he said, "Is this seal real?" ”

Ning Yu: "Do you think this palace is joking with you?" ”

Yan Wang: "......" Not really.

He hesitated for a moment, then lifted the seal and covered it.

The documents are in duplicate, and Yan Wang Ningyu has one copy. This instrument is meant to be made known to the world.

If you make a document and start a war again, it will be an unjust war, and everyone will be punished!

……

It snowed overnight.

In the early morning of the next day, the snow was thick and covered the palace of King Yan with a piece of silver. Worry-free Chinese network

Stepping on the snow, crunching.

Although Zhao Ping's wound had scabbed, it did not grow after all. Ning Yu was reluctant to suffer from the cold, in case the wound was frozen and cracked, it would be a lifetime affair.

King Yan of the same cause said something and asked him to give permission for the carriage to enter the palace.

The carriage drove straight to the gate of the Yanbo Temple.

The chains on Zhao Ping's hands and feet were finally opened.

Surrounded by the crowd, they went out of the temple and got into the carriage. The carriage was equipped with many stoves, and it didn't feel cold at all.

After Zhao Ping got into the car, Ning Yu followed.

His wrists and ankles were red from the chains, and Ning Yu saw them when the chains were just taken off.

At this moment, she pursed her lips to find medicine, and lowered her head to give him medicine.

Zhao Ping looked at the back of the girl's head and could feel her unhappiness.

He rubbed her head vigorously and rubbed the girl's beautiful hairstyle, "I'm a big man, how can I be so squeamish!" What to worry about? Compared to the injuries I've received before, this little injury is nothing to mention......"

Before Zhao Ping finished speaking, the girl suddenly raised her eyes and rushed over.

Zhao Ping was caught off guard, was knocked down, and hit his back on the wall of the car, but fortunately, the wall of the car was wrapped in a thick quilt in order to keep warm, and it did not hurt.

As soon as Zhao Ping stabilized his body, the girl's soft lips collided with hers.

The force with which she pounced was quite strong, and Zhao Ping's lips hit her teeth and bled out.

He hit his lips, and she must have hit her too.

Zhao Ping thought.

The little girl is quite ruthless. But now that she's getting more and more active, he's pretty useful.

Zhao Ping didn't bother to fight back, so he simply handed over the initiative to his little girl.

After the kiss, Ning Yu left Zhao Ping's arms and sat down next to him, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Ping looked at her for a while, raised his arm to hit him, and smiled: "Why, I didn't take the initiative to kiss back today, you are so unhappy?" ”

Ning Yu didn't make a sound, lowered her eyes and leaned against the wall of the car to gasp.

Panting evenly, continue to squat down to help him with medicine.

Zhao Ping didn't think too much about it, she just thought she felt sorry for him.

Looking at the crumbling white hosta in the girl's hair, Zhao Ping raised his hand and pulled it off.

The girl's satin-like black hair slipped down in an instant, draped over her shoulders and waist, and a few strands were on Zhao Ping's legs.

Ning Yu's medicine hand paused, raised his eyes, and saw Zhao Ping holding a white hosta in his hand, gritted his teeth and scolded him: "Your hands are very cheap, aren't they?" Don't chop it off and feed it to the dogs! ”

Zhao Ping put his arms behind his head, looked at the girl kneeling at his feet, and smiled: "Are you willing?" ”

Ning Yu glared at him: "...... I'm too used to you, isn't it? ”

She's the least likely to curl her hair!

There are no palace maids in this line, all of them are old men!

Do you want her to go back with her hair so loose?

Even if you tie your hair, you have to have a crown!

Zhao Ping thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, you have been so good to me during this time, I seem to be a little floating." ”

"For example, now, you would kneel on the ground and give me medicine, would you have done it before?" Zhao Ping squinted and looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Yu'er, something is wrong with you." ”

Ning Yu: "......"

She suddenly twisted Zhao Ping's thigh, and Zhao Ping screamed.

Ning Yu: "Now it's right, right?" ”

Zhao Ping: "......"

Ning Yu lowered her eyes and grasped her other foot and began to apply the ointment. After applying it, he got up and sat furthest away from Zhao Ping and smashed the ointment at him.

Zhao Ping grabbed it.

He looked at Ning Yu seriously, and pointed to the thigh that had just been pinched by Ning Yu, "This place must be green, don't you give medicine here?" ”

Ning Yu lowered his head and began to flip through the papers, without looking at him, and said, "You have to go up on yourself!" I've really gotten used to you all this time! ”