The Great Han Kingdom, the main hall of the imperial palace

The envoy of Nanling Kingdom was about fifty years old, and his eyes were blazing looking at Mo Xiuyang sitting on the dragon chair on a high place, and he bowed and said: "Your Excellency the Emperor of the Han Kingdom, you must know the intention of my Nanling Kingdom very well!"

"Well, Gu knows that Emperor Nanling has already discussed with Gu Shu some time ago. Mo Xiuyang's imperial aura quietly permeated the entire hall, making many people feel a little oppressed.

"That's good, this time I will help the prince marry Princess Yong'an at the behest of the monarch, and these are the dowry. I hope that in the future, the Great Han Kingdom and the Nanling Kingdom will always form a friendly friendship and advance and retreat together. ”

The envoy of Nanling Kingdom pointed to the countless treasures beside him, and then said to Mo Xiuyang with a slight bow and a fist.

"The Great Han Kingdom and the Nanling Kingdom were countries of friendship in the past, and they will be even more in the future. Mo Xiuyang pondered for a long time and nodded slowly.

In fact, to a certain extent, the Great Han Kingdom was semi-dependent on the Nanling Kingdom, and had to pay tribute to the Nanling Kingdom every year with a lot of treasures and silver wealth. It was precisely because of the protection of the Nanling Kingdom that the Great Han Kingdom was able to avoid the overt harassment of other mid-level top dynasties.

"Princess, here!"

When everyone looked at the envoy of Nanling Kingdom, a beautiful shadow stepped from the door of the palace hall.

Princess Yong'an was dressed in a rouge gold silk white pattern epiphany rain silk dress, from the entrance of the main hall to owe money, her three thousand green silk with a carved phoenix shadow of the golden hairpin coiled, a pair of jade hands gently in front of the willow waist, full of noble and elegant temperament.

It has been said that Princess Yong'an's face can overshadow the flourishing flowers, her lips are as charming as red stamens, and her hands are as flawless as carved jade.

Soon, Princess Yong'an moved coldly to the top of the main hall and bowed: "Father." ”

"Well, let's be even!" Mo Xiuyang looked at Princess Yong'an, and for some reason his heart twitched. He could subtly feel Princess Yong'an's mood, very lonely and sad.

"Father Xie. Princess Yong'an got up slowly, and her delicate body was so cold that everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up, and it was difficult to withdraw their gaze.

The envoy of Nanling Kingdom quietly glanced at Princess Yong'an, and was also amazed, and secretly sighed that the vision of his prince was really unique.

"Today, Princess Mo Miaoling of Yong'an will marry into the Nanling Kingdom to help my Han Kingdom and the Nanling Kingdom have a friendly friendship!"

After Mo Xiuyang, the monarch of the Han Kingdom, took a deep look at Princess Yong'an, he said solemnly and coercively.

Mo Xiuyang's words went straight into the nine heavens and reverberated above the main hall.

Mo Miaoling is the name of Princess Yong'an.

Mo Miaoling pursed her red lips slightly, and her eyes were a little dimly lowered. She seems to have acquiesced in the matter of marriage because she had no choice. She is the princess of the Great Han Kingdom and should take on the responsibility of the Great Han Kingdom.

Five years ago, the prince of Nanling Kingdom had already intended to marry her, but she kept delaying and found a lot of excuses. However, delay is not a way after all, after all, in the first few months, it can't stop the pressure of Nanling Kingdom.

She is the princess of Yong'an, the princess of the Han Kingdom, and marriage is her only place. If she refuses to marry Nanling Kingdom, then the entire Great Han Kingdom will fall into turmoil.

If the Nanling Kingdom is offended, the Great Han Kingdom will lose a shelter, and the surrounding countries will not only be eyeing the Great Han Kingdom, but will directly rush towards the Great Han Kingdom.

Therefore, Mo Miaoling could only agree by default, she had been carrying it alone for five years, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Some time ago, when she stepped into the place where Xiao Lin and Liu Yaqing were married, she saw the blood-colored figure of the general she had been longing for for five years, she only wanted to know an answer, and she had been waiting for an answer for five years.

However, Xiao Sheng's answer was not what she wanted.

"Princess, the grass people have already said back then that there is no iron-blooded general in this world. Xiao Sheng's words stayed forever in the depths of Mo Miaoling's heart and sank to the bottom of the abyss.

So, her heart ...... Completely dead.

If Xiao Sheng was as domineering and strong as she was back then, she was willing to give everything, even if she lost the status she has now, or even her life, she would not marry into Nanling Kingdom.

However, the reality is always so cruel, she Mo Miaoling has still become a tool for marriage, and she is about to go to Nanling Kingdom.

After today, all the scenes of the Han Kingdom in the past years will turn into dust and smoke and sink into the abyss.

"The monarch of the Han Dynasty, since this is the case, I will take Princess Yong'an back to Nanling Kingdom and hold a big wedding with my prince. The envoy of Nanling Kingdom smiled, bowed to Mo Xiuyang, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, and saluted.

"Just today?" Mo Xiuyang asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. The envoy of Nanling Kingdom replied: "The prince of our country has seen the beauty of Princess Yong'an when he was young, and he has always been worried about it, and His Royal Highness the prince hopes that I will invite Princess Yong'an back to Nanling Kingdom earlier." ”

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and all were silent.

Old Man Xiao was in the forefront of the military attachés, and he could only close his lips solemnly and watch this scene quietly.

"Since that's the case...... Mo Xiuyang took a deep look at Mo Miaoling, who was extremely lonely, and said solemnly without any emotional fluctuations: "Wen Hongfeng, deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army, stepped forward to listen to the order. ”

"The last general!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a calm breath stepped out of the military attache column, he was the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army, Wen Hongfeng.

"Alone you command three thousand elite soldiers of the Royal Forest Army, send Princess Yong'an to Nanling, and then return to the dynasty after the wedding. ”

"The last general, take the order!"

Wen Hongfeng saluted and said.

Suddenly, the drums sounded, as if to congratulate the happy event of the upcoming marriage of the Great Han Kingdom and the Nanling Kingdom, and it also seemed to dispel the lonely and cold sorrow that permeated from the delicate body of Princess Yong'an.

The marriage between the two countries was officially finalized.

Princess Yong'an's long skirt dragged five or six meters to the ground, and her lonely and noble aura made people dare not look at it directly, which can be called a peerless flower.

"You're not going to show up...... Just like back then, he sealed himself in the Xiao family's deep courtyard......"

After Princess Yong'an Mo Miaoling stepped out of the door of the hall with the envoy of Nanling Kingdom, her empty eyes couldn't help but look at the location of the Xiao family, and her heart closed her eyebrows completely sadly, hiding the tears that were about to slip down in her eyes in the bottom of her heart.

Then, under the rumbling of drums, Princess Yong'an Mo Miaoling stepped into the luxurious carriage of Nanling Kingdom.

Under the mutual send-off of Wen Hongfeng, the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and everyone in Nanling Kingdom, they embarked on the road to Nanling Kingdom.

"Send the princess!"

Many of the civil and military officials bowed down respectfully and shouted in unison.

The wind, as if weeping, blew through the curtain of the luxurious carriage and blew on Mo Miaoling's eyebrows.

Tick......

After all, when no one was watching, Mo Miaoling sat elegantly in the carriage, her eyebrows blinking gently with the breeze, and two lines of tears slid down......