Chapter 9: The Prosperity of the Empress 7
"Aiqing is polite."
The empress smiled, "In this case, the widow will make a claim tonight and wash the dust for all the lovers, as for the reward, the widow will announce it then, how about it?" ”
"Then I will thank the empress for all the soldiers first." Qianwan made a gesture, but looked at the empress.
"Aiqing still has something?"
"I wonder how the bargaining chips for the negotiation between the empress and Dayan are proposed?"
The empress's fingertips rested on the fold, and she glanced at Qianwan with interest, "What is Aiqing's opinion, you might as well talk about it." ”
Qianwan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.
The general guessed that the ministers must have drawn up a list of beautiful men, silk, jewelry and jade, etc., but these were not needed by Daqian. Da Yansheng is strong in soldiers and horses, and the iron blades are sharp, and these empresses also know, why not exchange them for their horse breeders and iron tools? Coupled with the two cities by the Black River, it must be ......"
The empress looked at the woman who was talking eloquently, and showed a faint smile invisibly, "Not bad." ”
Liu Qianwan's words were heartfelt.
Slowly moving the book marked with the word "Qing" to the side, the empress raised her eyes again and looked at the handsome woman in the hall, the person's tone was slightly deep, and the tone was full of frustration.
Aiqing......
And the widow will believe in thee once.
A faint glimmer of light faded into the deep eyebrows.
It was an hour before he came out of the council hall.
Qianwan took the sword, walked out of the palace gate, summoned thunder, and prepared to go to the general's mansion.
Thunder is the name she gave to the mount, and it rises temporarily, and if the Thunder God Monarch in the sky knows about it, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will drop a few thunders.
Didn't he lend her the thunderwhip to play with?!
This little girl is not as big as a pinhole.
The bearing of the god is not reflected in this girl at all, and it is really a waste of the temperament of the Bright God Venerable and the Empress Zun.
Qianwan rode on the mount leisurely, and the empress really thought that the two cities she checked were randomly chosen?
If you guessed correctly, those two cities were the places where the Qing prince Zongzheng would be stationed in the future, and now she broke her arm, and she may not know how angry she is.
"But that's not enough."
Thinking of Zong Zhengwu's extremely profitable shops, he whistled leisurely for a thousand nights, and the thunder immediately rushed towards the general's mansion, and the people on the street were so frightened that they withdrew, and for a while, a certain immortal who was only three years old laughed gloatingly.
Miaoyufang.
Murong Lan looked at the little guy who rushed back with the letter in front of him, his eyelashes trembled, "Ruyuan, you mean that the general is reluctant to come?" ”
Na Ruyuan pinched the corners of his clothes aggrievedly, "Childe, instead of coming over, General Liu also humiliated the little one, obviously he had a deep affection for Childe before, but today it was like seeing a stranger, and let those rude officers and soldiers push me aside." ”
Murong Lan sighed, his fingertips ran over the piano on the table, and pulled out a trill, "Maybe I rejected her invitation before, which annoyed the general." ”
Ruyuan looked at Murong Lan like this, and felt a little distressed, "But the prince obviously has a favorite person, and it is Qing ......"
"Ruyuan, don't speak!" Murong Lan had a cold face, "If you mention it again, then don't follow me in the future." ”
Ruyuan was startled, "Childe, the general ......"
"You go and deliver the prayer post, and I'll go to her house in a few days." Murong Lan's tone was gloomy, and he smiled helplessly, but it made Ruyuan stunned.
"Childe, you are so good-looking."
"Yes......" Hearing him say this, Murong Lan slowly shook his head, "You go down first." ”