Chapter Seventy-Four: The Hall of Recondensation (3)
Zhao Beiye's eyes lit up and said, "Tsk, why don't you know me yet?" β
In order to make Ni Wuyin remember who she was, Zhao Beiye also deliberately circled around her a few times. Ni Wuyin recalled carefully, and asked tentatively, "Are you Zhao Beiye?" β
At the last court meeting, Ni Wuyin had seen him. And Zhao Beiye is even more obsessed with this little girl with sharp teeth and amazing piano skills. He came to Dongyan in person this time to find this little girl.
Zhao Beiye just wanted to propose to take Ni Wuyin back to Nanzhao, but Ni Wuyin continued to walk forward as if he didn't see him.
Zhao Beiye saw it, and hurriedly followed and asked, "You, you, why don't you stop and catch up with me......
Ni Wuyin looked at him suspiciously. "Renewing? Why, the dignified Southern Zhao Prince, came all the way to Dongyan just to catch up with a little woman like me? β
To her surprise, Zhao Beiye nodded firmly.
"Little girl, I fell in love with you at first sight last time at the court. Why don't you go back to Nanzhao with me to be my wife......
"Dreaming, dreaming~"
Ni Wuyin sighed exaggeratedly, shook her head and continued walking.
Zhao Beiye stood in place, puzzled. He turned back to his attendant and asked, "What's going on?" This little girl is ignoring me......"
The entourage couldn't believe it, why did Zhao Beiye look like a child in front of Ni Wuyin?
The entourage replied with some embarrassment: "Your Highness doesn't have to be sad, in our Nanzhao, how many girls are desperate to marry Your Highness......
Zhao Beiye said to himself as if he hadn't heard his words: "Hehehehe, but this little girl's personality hasn't changed at all, hehehehehe......"
Zhao Beiye turned around and walked in the direction of Chaoyang Palace. When he arrived at Chaoyang Palace, he personally asked Emperor Yan for peace, wouldn't everything be fine?
He thought about it beautifully, but met Gongzi Yu on the road.
"Gongzi Yu, don't come unharmed."
Seeing Zhao Beiye, Gongzi Yu also had to step forward and salute: "His Royal Highness." β
Zhao Beiye sneered contemptuously, raised his head again, and sighed loudly: "Oh, this day is really big, if it weren't for the fact that this gentleman had to come to Yan Palace, maybe he wouldn't have a chance to meet without a son in this life?" β
Gongzi Yu didn't go toe-to-toe with Zhao Beiye, but just asked lightly: "It's just that I just fought with His Royal Highness the Prince on the battlefield." If the two countries can always be at peace with each other, His Highness naturally doesn't have to see Ziyu again, right? β
Zhao Beiye pursed his lips again and said with a contemptuous smile: "That's nature." Wait for the ......"
When Zhao Beiye thought of Ni Wuyin, he covered his face again and smiled from ear to ear.
When the entourage saw it, he hurriedly coughed lightly. Zhao Beiye listened, and immediately resumed the state of fighting with Gongzi Yuming.
"The two countries will soon be at peace. When Benjun and Dongyan are reconciled, they will definitely ensure that within a hundred years, the two countries will never go to war. β
And pro?
Gongzi Yu was very puzzled, so he said: "I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the Prince will be disappointed." My father didn't have a princess. β
Zhao Beiye couldn't help but laugh again when he saw Gongzi Yu pretending to be respectful to him.
"Who said that Benjun has to marry a princess? As long as it's a woman you like, it's necessary for you to care so much? β
After Zhao Beiye finished speaking, he laughed and walked away.
γChaoyang Palaceγ
Emperor Yan sat upright in the palace, just waiting for Zhao Beiye to enter the palace.
This Zhao Beiye, who is the princess he is talking about?
Just when Emperor Yan was puzzled, Zhao Beiye entered the temple to pay respects. "Southern Zhao Prince Zhao Northern Night, see Emperor Dongyan!"
Emperor Yan looked at him with a smile and raised his hand to signal him to get up. After Zhao Beiye got up, he directly explained his intention to Emperor Yan and said, "My father has also made it clear to Your Majesty. As long as Your Majesty agrees to make peace, I, Nanzhao, can swear that I will be safe with Dongyan for a hundred years! β
Emperor Yan nodded, and asked suspiciously: "The widow has no princess, and I don't know what Emperor Zhao said about harmony-"
Zhao Beiye laughed, and replied again: "Actually, the princess doesn't have to be His Majesty's daughter. If you can let the palace maid marry into Nanzhao like Zhaojun out of the plug, wouldn't it be a beautiful talk? β
It can also ensure the peace of the two countries, and there is no need to marry his own daughter, which is really a beautiful thing!
Emperor Yan nodded excitedly, and motioned for the regular attendant to take a seat for Zhao Beiye. After Zhao Beiye sat down, Emperor Yan asked again: "I just don't know what kind of woman His Highness likes?" As long as Her Royal Highness speaks, the widow will definitely immediately title her as a princess and send her to Nanzhao! β
Zhao Beiye just smiled, "tsk", and pretended to think. In fact, he couldn't hold back in his heart and wanted to ask Emperor Yan to marry Ni Wuyin.
Emperor Yan saw that Zhao Beiye couldn't say the designated candidate, so he asked the Zhongchang attendant to draw a portrait of all the women in the Yan Palace.
A prince of Nanzhao naturally wants to show his identity. So although Zhao Beiye had already blossomed, he still pretended to be reserved on the surface.
The Zhongchang attendant was just about to ask people to paint portraits of the palace maids, but Zhao Bei Yeque suddenly stood up and stopped: "It's hard to come to Dongyan once, you don't have to bother so much." If Your Majesty agrees, why don't you let me go to the various palaces and see for myself? β
This is nothing more than a trivial matter for Emperor Yan. He nodded, and motioned to the regular attendant to lead Zhao Beiye to personally pick people from various palaces.
Zhao Beiye was careless along the way, whether it was the middle attendant who wore out his mouth, or those palace maids who cast obsessive eyes on him, he was indifferent.
Finally, the Zhongchang attendant took him to the Chongning Palace!
As soon as he entered the Chongning Palace, Zhao Beiye couldn't hold back his extremely excited mood at this moment.
In this way, see if Ni Wuyin can refuse himself!
All the palace maids in the Chongning Hall lined up and stood in a row, hoping that Zhao Beiye would take a fancy to herself and get rid of the identity of this slave.
Before Zhao Beiye came, all the palace maids were talking about it, admiring Zhao Beiye's handsomeness and chic. And Ni Wuyin listened to their conversation, but he couldn't wait to disappear into the Yan Palace immediately.
If you marry so far away, you can't even come back to your homeland, and you have to spend the rest of your life with a man you don't know and don't understand......
It's tormenting to think about.
Zhao Beiye chatted with Gongzixi for a while, and felt that the gentle and elegant and knowledgeable son in front of him was not bad. Compared with the prince Yu who disgusted him, he really couldn't believe that there was such an elegant man in this world.
Seeing that the palace maids had arrived, Zhao Beiye stood up and walked over with a happy heart.
Ni Wuyin shook his head, and reluctantly hid himself among the palace maids, lowering his head so that he couldn't recognize himself.
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