Chapter 493: Childe is not there
Yan Jing knew in his heart that His Majesty had moved the idea of giving the three princes a fief and a king.
Among the princes now, the second prince died early, and the other princes are still young. The only ones who can bear the unification are the crown prince and the three princes, and His Majesty is dedicated to being the crown prince, so he must not let the three princes stay in Jiankang City. Yanjing was soft-spoken, and His Majesty was not worried when he revealed this kind of thought to him, but he only carefully lowered his head and did not dare to think about it.
Xiao Yan thought for a while, but he didn't know what to come up with, and finally didn't say anything, and asked again: "What conditions did the envoy of Wei negotiate with the prince?" ”
"Back to Your Majesty, I haven't talked about it in detail yet."
Xiao Yan frowned: "It's too unusual, it's been a few days." ”
"Your Majesty, it's not that the prince doesn't want to talk in detail, it's that the envoy of Wei doesn't know what he's busy with recently, and he has always said that he has something to do, and he has never entered the palace except for the day he came. Today, the prince also sent someone to invite, saying that the fourth prince was playing in the city, and the second prince was unwilling to enter the palace alone. ”
Xiao Yan slapped the table angrily when he heard this.
"Your Majesty is angry!" Yan Jing said in fear.
"This Wei people are too arrogant and presumptuous!"
"Your Majesty, this envoy was sent by King Yuwen, I am afraid that he is arrogant and does not know the rules of etiquette." Yanjing carefully persuaded.
Yan Jingxin said, the people of the Yuwen clan are not as good as the Gao family, and it is normal not to put Daliang in their eyes, if it is really so easy to handle, the prince will send people to invite him again and again, but he will never dare to say these words.
Yan Jing said a few more words about how the Yuwen family was rude and unreasonable, Xiao Yan gradually lost his anger and said, "That's it, I'm old and can't be angry." Leave these things to the prince...... However, you have to tell the prince that the Wei people are cunning and not gullible. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty. The minister retired. ”
After Yan Jing withdrew, he wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead. The heart of the Yuwen son is also too arrogant, there are prevarications from the high-ranking and powerful, and it is common for them to be reluctant to meet in order to elevate their status, but this excuse is too casual.
"Playing in the city of the fourth prince?" Yan Jing muttered to himself with a smile and a smile: "Is there a more false excuse than this?" ”
……
Yu Yao looked up at the tall tower, stretched out her hand to block the backlight, and said, "What is this?" ”
This is the outskirts of Jiankang City, they have been here for two hours on horseback, it must have been very remote, and after getting out of the car, they did not see a single soldier, and the tower in front of them looked hidden but strong.
If you look at it from a distance, the tower is integrated with the surrounding mountains and trees, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish, but when you walk in, you will find that the tower is extremely high, and it should be more than just a view of the scenery.
"You'll find out when you go up." Wen Nian tilted his head slightly, and his eyes motioned for Yu Yao to go first.
Yu Yao entered the tower, Wen Nian followed her, and the steps spun up until Yu Yao's legs were sore, and finally reached the top of the tower.
"Come this way." Wen Nian led her around a wall and in one direction to the top of the tower.
There is only a small position on the tower, but the view is very good, and you can see far away from all sides. The wind from above blew Yu Yao's hair flying around, which was not at all the same as she imagined to be elegant.
She hurriedly pressed her messy hair in the wind, and when she looked up, she saw that Wen Nian was just sideburns flying in the wind, and he could still be indescribably chic, because he had already tied his hair behind him.
Wen Nian smiled lightly, stepped forward, walked around her with both hands, held a ribbon in his hand, and carefully tied up her flying hair.