"Rouran and Daliang, friendship from generation to generation!" Anakui's slogan was loud, and he didn't know how much he was infected by Emperor Yongping, and he was a little excited.

Hearing this, Emperor Yongping wanted to cry even more, but the question was whether Anakui said it or not!

The "generational friendly ......" is not distracted. As soon as you pull the whole body, you move softly, and the ground of the girder will shake.

Anaquoy's eyes flashed.

Liang people Doswen, always regard themselves as the central country, and refer to other countries or tribes other than themselves as barbarians.

Except for the central kingdom himself, there is no good name.

It can be seen from this that the attitude of the Liang people towards other ethnic groups.

I despise you, I can't beat you, and I despise you, which is disturbing.

Rouran and Da Liang jointly clamped down on Northern Wu, and the two sides were also allies, and Da Liang was friendly to Rouran's mission. But that kind of contempt from the heart is in the bones, and unintentional words and eyes can be revealed.

Anakui's usual contact with the upper nobles of Daliang is still the upper class of the Liang, and the group of people who are quite friendly to Rouran is even more conceivable for others.

Anakui is rough and straightforward, and he is informal, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid.

Whether people are really friendly or fake and harmonious, they are clearly distinguished, and in order not to lose the face of the Rouran people, they are wrapped in Jiankang City every day like the dumplings of the Dragon Boat Festival.

What's the picture?

Don't you want people to laugh at their soft and uncivilized people?

Otherwise, how pleasant would it be to sing on the prairie, take off your clothes, and blow in the breeze?

But for the sake of Rouran's self-esteem, every time I see people, I am wrapped in several layers of cloth, and I am wrapped in airtight, what is it for?!

For Rouran, for Father Khan?

As a result, Father Khan died-

Who is fighting for face?

Anakui came from it, and the eldest prince did not deal with him. Of course, there are few people to deal with the eldest prince. The eldest prince ascended the throne, which was not a good thing for him, and sure enough, he didn't even let his daughter-in-law marry, and he was going to go into battle in person.

"Your Majesty knows what I want. As for the eldest prince – I mean the new king, he didn't want to work with the Great Liang in the first place. He has always been close to Wu, several concubines are from the Beiwu side, and his mother is even the princess of the Beiwu side. ”

Emperor Yongping was shocked when he heard this.

Xie Xian didn't mention it, maybe the eldest prince's life experience is quite secret.

Or is Anaqui just talking?

“…… Of course, my father Khan and I are willing to be friends with the Great Liang, and the people of Northern Wu are despicable, brave and ruthless, and capricious - but the new king ...... "Anakui wiped away his tears and felt painful: "I can't believe that my father Khan will pass on the throne to him, their political views and positions are very different - my father Khan once said that he wants to pass on to me!" ”

Mother, another me in the world?

Emperor Yongping's heart was turbulent, but fortunately, he had Xiao Sikong and Xie Xian to escort him, and this seventeenth prince, when his father died, he was still in Jiankang, even if he really had the heart to pass on the throne to him, he had to have that condition, did he have the sound for thousands of miles?

Whether it is true or not, the emperor's heart is shaken.

It's not because of sympathy, but because of heartbeat.

It's better to have a pro-Liang person like Anakui than a pro-Beiwu person, right?

"Your Majesty!"

Anakui knelt on the ground with a thud, and the small voice was a crisp sound, and Emperor Yongping's heart and liver trembled, for fear that this Anakui would kneel to his knees with too much force for a while.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up, please. "I ran to the dragon book case and helped him up.

Anakui gritted his teeth, and even the green tendons burst out: "I suspect that the eldest prince attacked his father!" I intend to go back to Rouran to investigate this matter, and I hope Your Majesty will help me! ”

"—As long as I find out the truth and give justice to my father Khan, I promise that Rouran and Daliang will be friendly for generations! Always an ally! ”

is saying that it is fair, but in fact, it is almost clear that if you want to take back the sweat position, it is not to seek justice when you return to Rouran, but to launch a coup d'état. Otherwise, what could he rely on to make Da Liang and Rou Ran friendly and become allies for generations?

If you see through it, you can't say it, it's still a friend.

Emperor Yongping didn't know what to say, he shouldn't have let Xie Xian go just now, let him stay and get an idea.

Although he is the emperor, he is still young after all, and he still needs to take care of the baby, such a major decision can be said to be suspected of subverting Rouran, and he still has to be cautious and cautious.

I just endured that I didn't take Anakui's stubble, and just let him rest well, slowly, and not rush back to Rouran in the next few days.

Anyway, Lai Jiankang City has been relying on it for two months, and he is gone back to the sweat position.

In the end, he gave Duofu a look, the master and servant had already practiced a tacit understanding, and Duofu gave another look, and it didn't take long for a eunuch to come in and report that the minister had something important to see.

Emperor Yongping personally sent Anakui out of the imperial study, and Anakui walked away in a daze.

Is this a yes or no?

"Your Majesty, he dares to respond? What can he do? It should be in vain. The county lord of Yiyang hugged her arms and snorted coldly, she was more than two months pregnant, and her belly didn't even bulge with a small bag, but she was willing to hold on.

is also willing to wear makeup, although he has a body, it does not affect his beauty at all, and he is still so bright.

"What the emperor said doesn't count." She said in a weird manner: "This big beam, now Xie Xian has the final say." If you want to find someone to support, the most important thing to explain should be this Xie Xian. If he gets back, no one will be able to help you. ”

Well, Ana is burly and strong, but when it comes to brains, it has to be Xie Xian.

If you don't have a brain, you can control the entire government?

Anakui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and before the next sentence came out of the mouth of the county lord of Yiyang, he had already run out in a hurry, wiping the sweat that came down in an instant, and went straight to Xie Fu.

I did not let you spare a car.

The literati of Daliang liked to use ox carts, and when they paced the oxen to Xie Mansion, they were afraid that it would be dark, and they would not drive him to walk fast.

If you ride their soft, high-headed horses, they will look too ostentatious, as if they will not be recognized by others.

Along the Qinhuai River across Wuyi Lane, when Anakui finally saw the plaque inlaid with gold letters on the Xie family, it was already dark, and the lantern was held high outside the door of Xie's mansion, and his clothes were also soaked, sweating from the inside out, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Panting, Steward Qi hurriedly served tea, feeling that the minutes of being out of breath were about to pass. Afraid of smashing his hands, Qi San didn't dare to delay, and handed in layer by layer.

In my heart, I don't know how to hand over a post first, how can there be a black light to touch someone's house?

It wasn't until Anaqui finished the second pot of tea that someone finally came inside.

Steward Qi hurriedly sent people away, and when he looked back, the area where Anakui was sitting was obviously a puddle of water. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that it was sweating.

Poor baba, he thought. He is also called the prince of a clan.