After the two of them finished breakfast, they saw Chu Yanzhi, who was probing his brain, at the door.

As soon as Mo Wuxian saw him, a hideous look flashed on his face, and then he snorted coldly, "Come out." ”

Chu Yanzhi smiled at him.

Gu Ange followed Mo Wuxian's gaze and saw Chu Yanzhi first glanced at himself with a complicated face, and then glanced at Mo Wuxian even more complicatedly, and walked in with a tangled face, just looking at Chu Yanzhi's expression, he could clearly know that if there was nothing particularly important, he would never appear in front of Mo Wuxian at this time.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wuxian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked straight to the point, looking up and down on Chu Yanzhi's body from time to time, he could see that he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to turn around and run away.

Speaking of business, Chu Yanzhi was obviously a lot more serious, "Didn't Lao Liu just beat up the Northern Desert the day before yesterday, and I don't know what the King of the Northern Desert thought, and suddenly repaired a letter to our Majesty, saying that he wanted to send a princess over to make peace and reconcile with our Eastern Zhou." Speaking of the word repair, Chu Yanzhi sneered, full of disdain.

The king of the Northern Desert is also a little bit of a talent, every time he fights with the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, when he can get by, he will do everything he can, how to be obscene, how to take advantage of all kinds of things, but once he loses, he begins to show loyalty, and all kinds of letters are passed on to ask for repair. When you are well recuperated and can fight again, you will start to change your face immediately, no matter what kind of national credentials you signed at the beginning, it is really shameless.

"And pro? He really figured it out. Mo Wuxian was obviously very disdainful of this boring behavior of the Northern Desert King, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes revealed disgust, "Who is the messenger who came to make peace?" Mo Wuxian then asked.

It is said that he is the "most valued" son of the king of the Northern Desert, the thirteenth prince of the Northern Desert. Chu Yanzhi specially bit the word that he valued the most.

The Thirteenth Prince? "I haven't heard of it." Mo Wuxian raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Yanzhi.

"The thirteenth prince of the Northern Desert, formerly known as Wanyan Wu, was born to a concubine in the harem of the Northern Desert Queen, his status is not high, and he has been unknown in the Northern Desert, even if something happens to him this time, the King of the Northern Desert will not feel distressed."

understand, that is, to launch a cannon fodder that can be given up at any time. "Hmmm... When will the people who are close to them arrive? Mo Wuxian rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the two people present saw Mo Wuxian's eyes, they knew that he must be playing some bad idea again.

"The news has just come out now, and the team hasn't set off yet, and it is estimated that there will be a while, but I don't know which unlucky person will be this time." After finishing speaking, Chu Yanzhi looked at Mo Wuxian with some schadenfreude.

With His Majesty's urine that wants to block Mo Wuxian all the time, maybe this time the princess will be thrown to Mo Wuxian. After all, although the status of the princess is very high, if you don't enter the palace as a concubine, most of them will marry which prince to be the concubine, but the identity of the princess side by side is not low, although the position of a side concubine is a little wronged, but it can barely be said.

"This king has no interest in any mess and princess." Mo Wuxian glanced at Gu Ange, who was sitting beside him and obediently listening to them, and after listening to Chu Yan's gloating words, his smile grew cold.

If the Eastern Zhou Emperor really threw the princess to him, he wouldn't mind splattering people's blood on the spot. After all, everyone in the world knows that there is a deep feud between the Northern Desert and the side by side royal mansion, and the king of the Northern Desert should not have such a hole in his brain, otherwise even if he is blocked by the time, it will be him who will lose face in the end.

"Your Majesty won't let the prince kiss." Listening to Gu Ange, he suddenly smiled and said firmly.

Well? The two looked at Gu Ange at the same time.

"Needless to say, the blood feud between the side of the palace and the Northern Desert, if Your Majesty gives the Northern Desert and the princess to the prince, it will not only fight the dissatisfaction of the side by side of the palace and the Northern Desert, but also cause turmoil in the court. After all, the prestige of the side by side palace in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is not ordinary, if Your Majesty really does this, it can be regarded as forcing the prince to be sorry for the soldiers who died on the battlefield to defend the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the ancestors and ancestors of the side by side palace. When the time comes, go up to the court, down to the people, I'm afraid they will all oppose it, if there are some people with ulterior motives who take the opportunity to incite and make Your Majesty lose the hearts of the people, it will be fun, Bei Mo and Xi Zheng Ke are not good stubble, they will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to invade in a big way, even if Your Majesty wants to block the prince again, he will not joke about his thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, he is not so stupid. Gu Ange calmly played with the flute that Mo Wuxian gave her, and the elegance in her eyes was full of beauty.

After listening, Chu Yanzhi thought about it silently for a while, and suddenly felt that what Gu Ange said was quite reasonable. Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he looked at Gu Ange with a frightened face, and asked tremblingly, "You... You... Are you really Nalan Sanskrit? ”

Gu Ange looked at him unansweringly, completely unaware of what he was crazy again.

“。。。” Chu Yanzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, um... The Sanskrit son on the rivers and lakes is known as the double master of medical skills and light skills, but now that he came into contact, Chu Yanzhi found that Nalan Fanyin would simply exceed everyone's imagination. Such a Nalan Sanskrit sound is terrifying. If Nalan Fanyin didn't sincerely help the palace side by side, it would be more reassuring to kill him.

Thinking like this, Chu Yanzhi's eyes looked at An Ge with a bit of scrutiny and vigilance.

Of course, Gu Ange saw the scrutiny in Chu Yanzhi's eyes, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything.

Just as the atmosphere between the two of them was gradually becoming solemn, Mo Wuxian coughed lightly, interrupting Chu Yanzhi's gaze.

"In that case, I'm afraid I will still choose among the princes." Chu Yanzhi retracted his gaze, put this matter in his heart, thinking about when to talk to Mo Wuxian, and then turned the topic back, muttering in a low voice, "Which one do you guess it will be?" ”

"What's the matter with us?" Mo Wuxian smiled faintly. As long as you don't make peace with him, it doesn't matter who you are.

。。。 Okay, okay, you have a high force value, you have the final say. Chu Yanzhi didn't bother to talk to him, and turned his head to look at Gu Ange, "What does the prince of Fanyin think?" Although Nalan Fanyin is not so trustworthy now, Chu Yanzhi still wants to hear his opinion.

Gu Ange raised his eyebrows and thought about it, and after going through the several princes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in his heart, he said lightly: "According to the current situation, the crown prince and the third prince already have concubines, the fifth prince and the sixth prince are too young, and the fourth prince's mother family is huge, and he will definitely not want him to marry a foreign woman, so only the second prince who has died and the mother's family is inconspicuous, or, Your Majesty will pick one in the clan, but I still prefer the second prince." ”