What the......

At the same time that everyone's eyes widened in horror, Nan Shen was also stunned.

The hall was silent.

Everyone's eyes were almost focused on Nan Shen's face.

Lowering his eyes, Nan raised his head again, his eyes were bright, he chuckled, and the previous topic paused and no longer mentioned it, but teased: "When will your Zhu grow up?" This kind of thing is also said casually? ”

Nonsense, of course, not casually!

That's what it means to be the master of your own family. It's just that I wanted Daxia to bring it up, but I was deprived of the opportunity by myself.

The envoy bowed his head and respectfully waited for the follow-up performance of the Great Xia monarchs and ministers.

"That's it, the envoy is a scholar from a family who is used to being a scholar. You have a spicy temperament, so don't do it to outsiders! ”

The Empress Dowager followed with a disgusted look at Nan Shen, cordially asked the envoys to rest first, and ordered Honglu Temple to set up a banquet in the evening.

The envoy then withdrew.

Only Daxia's own family members were left, from the Xungui clan relatives to the officials of the six ministries, all of whom were laughing and boiling.

"If I can really carve up South Vietnam, this is a grand event that I have never had in the founding of Great Xia!"

"It's enough to comfort the ancestors and ancestors!"

"Lao Chen is a blessing that has been cultivated for several generations, and he can see such a feat!"

"Your Majesty, you are so happy!"

All of a sudden, sycophants of merit and virtue came flooding in waves.

But Nan Shen's face was indifferent in this wave, he slowly stood up, slowly descended the imperial steps without saying a word, and turned out silently to the back of the main hall.

The voices of the crowd gradually fell silent, and they looked at each other in astonishment.

How? What did you say wrong? Could it be that this South Vietnam can't be fought and divided?

That's not right! Isn't attacking South Vietnam advocated by the eldest princess?

The courtiers looked at each other, and subconsciously looked at the second prime minister and the empress dowager.

Cao Xiang was also a little dazed, and then looked at the Empress Dowager and the little emperor.

Nan Meng, who was enlightened, jumped down from the throne, carefully took the hand of the Empress Dowager, looked up at the imperial grandmother who was also in a daze, turned his head to look at everyone, and announced crisply:

"Let's go and get busy. If there is something going on, the Imperial Grandmother and I will summon the relevant people to discuss it carefully. ”

Jia Liu, who was standing beside him, immediately sang loudly: "Scatter the dynasty!" ”

Seeing that the two ancestors and grandsons left without half an explanation, Cao Xiang almost broke his beard!

I have a word!

What the hell is going on?!

"Ahem, this matter has to be considered in the long run. Come with me, I haven't read today's battle report yet. ”

Luo Xiang cleared his throat and glanced at King Lotus and King Xi before he slowly took the first step.

Seeing that the second king was about to follow Luo Xiang, Cao Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and carefully pulled King Xi's sleeve: "This ......"

"Zhong Lang quietly went to the battlefield before he recovered from his serious injuries, which shows that the army of the Southern Expedition is not stable." King Xi explained softly, nodded, and strode along with King Lotus's steps.

Cao Xiang was stunned.

Isn't it stable?!

I heard that Zhong Lang is only superficial in martial arts, the scattered gangs of the dead soldiers of the Qian family, the rebel rebellion, what will he use to balance Tong Jie, the general of the Southern Expedition? ! It was as if he could do anything about it......

Before the sneer in his heart was over, Cao Xiang suddenly stood still.

Zhong Lang!

That's Zhong Lang!

The most important person in the eldest princess's heart!

He went to the battlefield, and the eldest princess was unstable!

So, is this the main intention of Xiqi!?

Cao Xiang, who was full of conspiracy theories, stood at the gate of the Taiji Palace, tightly locked his brows, and thought about the whole thing from beginning to end.

"Queen Mother, I'm going to South Vietnam." returned to Nan Shen in the Pear Blossom Palace, without saying a word, he took matters into his own hands and began to pack his bags.

Nan Meng helped the Empress Dowager and stood at the door of the side hall and looked at her.

No one dared to persuade again.

Because it is useless to know everything.

A Zhong Lang, who was seriously injured and didn't know what kind of cultivation he had cultivated, did not return to Beijing, so he quietly went to the battlefield of South Vietnam.

If something has happened, something is about to happen.

Not to mention......

Unstoppable.

That's Zhong Lang.

But looking at the empress dowager's distressed and tearful face, Shinu couldn't help but open her mouth: "Princess......"

"Walking on the rivers and lakes for many years, the master is like a father, and the senior brother is like a brother. Just because I revealed my identity, on the way back to Youzhou, my master died. Now I want to go south again, so my senior brother dragged his injured body to the battlefield. ”

Nan stood up straight quietly, without looking back, "The Queen Mother and Her Majesty are in the palace, as long as I live, I don't dare anyone really think crookedly." You are safe. ”

"Auntie." Nan Meng looked up at her and blinked, "Invite that Xiqi envoy to the banquet in the evening, you go and ask him for details." After asking where Zhong Lang is, my aunt doesn't have to take the wrong road. ”

Nan Shen's body trembled slightly, and finally turned his head slowly, his eyelashes fanned lightly, and a big teardrop fell.

Seeing that she was emotional, the Empress Dowager sighed softly, let go of Nan Meng, raised her sleeves slightly, and motioned for the little emperor to come over.

Nan Meng took a few steps forward and threw himself straight into Nan Shen's arms: "Auntie, you come back well." I don't want half of South Vietnam, I want my aunt to be well. ”

"Okay." Nan Shen buried his face in Nan Meng's neck, sulked and sulked, and tears instantly soaked the little emperor's dragon robe.

The Empress Dowager shook her head slightly, pointed to a guide Shen, and said in a casual voice: "That Tong Jie went to South Vietnam, and there was a Xiao Han by his side. Add another Zhong Lang, in fact, the whole world can get it. Whether you go on this trip or not, it seems that the mourning family has nothing to do with it. ”

Shinu turned around and helped the Empress Dowager into the side hall and sat down peacefully.

Nan Shen hugged Nan Meng's shoulder in silence, bowed his head and stood and listened.

Silent.

"But if you don't go, you must be restless." The Empress Dowager snorted, straightened her back, glared at Nan Shen, and continued:

"What I want to say most now - I don't avoid the emperor this child, but I want you to ask yourself:

"Your Senior Brother Zhong, is it your senior brother who is like a father and a brother, or a sweetheart who you will never forget?"

Forehead?!

Nan Shen's legs were weak, almost flashing to his waist, and he opened his mouth stupidly and stared at the Empress Dowager with round eyes.

I'm a dear mother, do you know what you're talking about!?

What's that, what's the sweetheart!?

"Don't look at me! Think for yourself! If not, I will marry him tomorrow! Daxia is not looking for Xiqi, Xiqi is not looking for Nanyue, I will pick one of the most iconic beauties and talented daughters in the world to be his daughter-in-law! This doesn't mean to wronged him, right? ”

The Empress Dowager unceremoniously pointed to Nan Shen's nose and asked herself:

"You heard it, ponder the ten breaths yourself, and you tell me again: Zhong Huan, is it your sweetheart?"

"There's just a sister-in-law...... Nan Shen said, but as she spoke, she gradually closed her mouth, looked sluggish, and paused.

A sister-in-law like Princess Xi?

A sister-in-law like the first queen?

Still is...... Fanmei, Badama......

What the hell is going on?!?