"Moreover, those people are all men, all dressed in strange clothes, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good people." The maid didn't understand why the prince wanted to pamper that demonic woman?

Obviously, their princess is more beautiful and more dignified, even if she is placed in Yanjing City, she is one of the best beauties, but the prince doesn't know how to appreciate it.

"It's okay to talk about it on my side, but don't criticize yourself outside, if someone else hears it, of course I will kill you." Jing Hongmei glanced at the maid, and her voice was still soft and gentle, making people sound like a spring breeze.

When she was thirteen years old, she became the peony fairy in Luoyang City, and she was re-elected for ten years. Even if the city lord intends to let his daughter do it, it still depends on her face, and even needs to let her teach, of course, not just by relying on a beauty.

What's more, there is another part of the annual peony flower fair, which is to let so many people enjoy the flowers in the square, and at the same time, try to meet her occasionally and ask her a question.

Every time the peony flower meeting ended, everyone was full of praise for him, and no one ever said anything dissatisfied.

She can't answer every question of mine, but her high emotional intelligence is enough for her to deal with these unexpected situations.

Now that she is married, and when she comes to the City Lord's Mansion, she also has enough personality charm to let the maids around her listen to her, and become her confidant with all her heart.

She is very experienced in winning hearts and minds.

"What the hell is going on with those people in fancy clothes?" Jing Hong asked again, she needed to firmly grasp everything that happened in the City Lord's Mansion so that she could move in the future.

The maid on one side explained in detail, and the other side also entered the study.

"I've seen the prince." Miao Yiyi brought a total of five men, old and young, the youngest, and the oldest who looked like they were in their teens and in their fifties.

Two of them, young men in their teens, were very hostile to Yu Lixuan when they looked at him.

Yu Lixuan was sure that he hadn't seen these two people, and the source of their hostility towards him should be Miao Yiyi.

"This king talks to them, and you go down first." He gestured to Miao Yiyi.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the two young men glared at him even more angrily, thinking that he was doing this too much.

There was another one who couldn't calm down, and he stood up directly: "They are the saints of our southern Xinjiang, and they are naturally qualified to discuss matters, why did you drive out His Highness the saints?" ”

"That's in your southern Xinjiang, but here, she is the side concubine of this king, so naturally she needs to listen to this king." Yu Lixuan didn't like his people to be coveted by others, so he replied unceremoniously at this time.

The old man's face also changed: "This is not good, she is Her Highness the Holy Maiden after all." ”

Although the saint is in their southern Xinjiang, at best, she can be regarded as an auspicious character, but she is also a household name, so she does not give face, it is inevitable that they will be a little embarrassed.

"I don't like to hear you talk in the first place, so it's not uncommon for me to stay here." Miao Yiyi didn't like so many people arguing for herself, so she immediately said something nonsense, and then left the study.

Seeing that Miao Yiyi's personality was still the same as before, and there was no change because of getting married, they breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Miao Yiyi was not wronged here.

"Tell me, why did you come to this king?" Yu Lixuan only waited for Miao Yiyi to go out, and then he put on a negotiation attitude.

The old man's face was solemn: "On behalf of Southern Xinjiang, I want to form an alliance with the prince." ”

"Alliance, your southern frontier has been defeated now, is there anything this king needs?" Yu Lixuan sneered, he didn't think about taking his own line when he was fighting before, but now he remembered it again.

The old man's face was a little ugly, although he himself knew that the situation in southern Xinjiang was not very good now, but he was so blatantly pointed out that they couldn't do it, and his heart was not very comfortable: "Southern Xinjiang naturally has something unique. ”

"Tell me about it." Yu Lixuan continued.

If it weren't for the people introduced by Miao Yiyi, he wouldn't even be able to see them.

The good thing that this group of people said was surrender, and what they said was ugly, that is, they were defeated by Yu Lisheng, but they were still not satisfied with the last breath, so they remembered this holy woman and themselves.

"The prince married the holy daughter of our southern Xinjiang, and now he is also our son-in-law of southern Xinjiang. Therefore, there are some things that I don't shy away from the prince, such as the unique witchcraft that can even change a person's fate, and even control others and become their own puppets. The old man gritted his teeth and said his chips.

Now there is nothing to ask for in southern Xinjiang, and the only thing that can be traded is this thing.

"Then how does the king know that you are indeed sincere and not fooling the king?" Yu Lixuan asked again.

"We are willing to plant a thousand threads for the prince and the saint, serve one glory and one loss, and Miao Jiang is also the first to look forward to the prince." The old man's words were sonorous and powerful.

But when he said this, Yu Lixuan was not happy: "Do you know what the effect of a thousand threads is?" ”

"After the two of you plant a thousand entanglements, the saint will assist the prince wholeheartedly, and she will never be able to give birth to two hearts, and she can live and die with the prince, and the princess will no longer worry about the saint's rebellion."

"And the status of the saint is very high in our southern Xinjiang, as long as the holy woman is bound to you, southern Xinjiang will also become the prince's help." The old man said, not forgetting to look at Yu Lixuan's face, but he was full of confidence and felt that he would definitely not refuse.

Yu Lixuan sneered at this time: "What you said is good, then why don't you say that if you plant a thousand entanglements, you can't easily lift it?" ”

"The magic of witchcraft is originally a one-time thing, how can there be a reason to solve it easily, this should be very clear to the prince." The old man couldn't hold Yu Lixuan's meaning now, and there seemed to be cracks in the original nine-ten-ten-stable thing.

"Then why don't you say that the pertinence of the thousand threads is two-sided, as long as this king is planted with a thousand threads, he will not be able to fall in love with a woman other than your saint daughter in this life, let alone touch other women, this king has a princess." He glanced at the old man, and the old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Miao Yiyi was their saintess after all, and when they brought up this matter, they also had the idea of planning for Miao Yiyi, but what he never expected was that Yu Lixuan, who had been lost for a long time, would also know its effect.

The old man's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word, but Yu Lixuan laughed: "What? Now you think this king is not easy to control? ”