Chapter 6: Entanglement

Liang Guohe's pro-envoy set out from the capital and traveled eastward, and it took more than a month to arrive in Yuncheng in recent days.

Liang envoy and a group of seven or eight people have now stayed in the royal post house, and are greeted by the eighth son of the emperor, King Huai'an.

"Hmph, this Yunguo court is really too arrogant, I came to make peace with the county lord by holy order, and they actually only sent a county king to greet him, it really doesn't make sense!"

In the hall, a middle-aged man paced back and forth in the room, complaining constantly between words.

"Why bother with these false courtesies."

A soft voice came from above. With the prestige, I saw a woman in blue with her eyelids lowered and her face quiet. Judging by her appearance, although she can't talk about the country and the city, she can be regarded as a first-class beauty in this Great Cloud Emperor Capital.

"The county lord is just too good..."The middle-aged man looked at her nonchalantly, sighed helplessly, and then said: "There is a decree from the palace that the auspicious day of the wedding is set five days later. ”

Hearing the wedding date, the woman in blue did not speak, but nodded shallowly.

Originally, when she was in the country, she didn't know who she was marrying, until she arrived in Yuncheng, and the king of Huai'an personally told her that she would marry into the palace of the king of Qin and become the concubine of the king of Qin.

King Qin... Heaven is really helping me...

Thinking about this, a faint chill flashed in Lan Qianzhu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly.

In this imperial capital where powerful elites gather, if there is anyone who has the greatest momentum except for the royal family, it is none other than the Zhenguo Mansion. Emperor Fu Tao of Zhenguo has been an official for generations of his clan, and in his generation, because of his meritorious service in the early years with today's son, he was named the Duke of Zhenguo, a very popular minister, and was illustrious for a while.

Now among the generals of the Dayun Imperial Court, it is naturally headed by Huangfu Tao. However, this veteran who has been on the battlefield in the north for decades and has made Beidi frightened, is often so angry that he blows his beard and stares at him when he faces his uncompetitive son.

"What, haven't figured it out yet?"

The old man sitting behind the tea table looked at his son who was scratching his ears and cheeks not far away in front of a formation with an incredulous face, and asked softly.

"Should... It should be here..."

"Ah, no, no, no, it's here... It doesn't seem right..."

"That's it!" The old man's face was pale, and his brows were condensed, "Don't do this or that!" You don't even know! ”

"Say, who did your homework for you?"

"No, Dad, I made it myself!"

Huang Fuhong hurriedly refuted and insisted on refusing to admit that others had completed his homework on his behalf.

"You're still hard-mouthed!" The old man was extremely angry and nodded, "Okay, you don't admit it, Ren Feng, you let me in!" ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, he saw a man a few years older than Huangfu Hong walk in with an embarrassed face.

"Let me ask you, are you joining hands with this kid to get me together?"

"I want to hear the truth."

Ren Feng wanted to quibble a few words, but seeing that the old man seemed to be very angry now, it was better not to provoke him again.

"Yes, Grandpa Guo."

"Hey, why are you so soft-boned?!"

Seeing that he had confessed all the things without forcing Ren Feng to ask, Huangfu Hong was startled at first, and then approached him angrily and said in a low voice.

"The last general really doesn't dare to deceive the grandfather of the country."

"You!"

Huang Fuhong was about to cry now, he sighed heavily, closed his eyes, and gave up all struggle.

"You listen to me, from today onwards, you will copy all the books about the northern territory in the library of the mansion, and you will not be allowed to leave the mansion until you have copied them three times!"

The old man's order was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Huang Fuhong.

All the books in the North, how many are there...

I saw that Huang Fuhong didn't mention it in one breath, his eyes were dark, and he fainted suddenly.

When Huangfu Hong, the emperor of the Zhenguo Mansion, copied the book and doubted his life, Princess Leyang had an argument with someone in a teahouse on West Street.

Princess Leyang is the only daughter of the current emperor, and Emperor Yun has always regarded her as the pearl of his palm. Who ate the leopard's gall and dared to get along with this little princess in person?

"Chang Yuan! You are so bold that you dare to be disrespectful to this princess! ”

Yun Ruohua was originally playing in the West Market, and after feeling tired, she took a short rest in this teahouse, but she didn't expect that it was really not a matter of not meeting each other, not long after she sat down, she saw this person who made her feel very disgusting.

The Chang Yuan in her mouth is the son of the Yan King of the Yan Kingdom in Beidi. Ten years ago, the Yan Kingdom was still very weak, and at that time, the King of Yan took the initiative to show favor to the powerful Yun Kingdom and sent his son Chang Yuan into the clouds as a hostage, and since then the two countries have gradually become closer.

In recent years, the Yan State has become increasingly powerful among the Beidi countries, and has successively annexed most of the small countries around it, and has the tendency to unify the Beidi.

This Chang Yuan didn't know if he happened to pass by or deliberately followed him, when he saw Yun Ruohua, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked closer and pestered him.

"If you paint, why are you so angry, don't you know what I want for you?"

In the face of the little princess's reprimand, this Chang Yuan was not afraid or annoyed, still smiling, and shaking the folding fan in his hand.

"Phew, you can call this princess's maiden name as well?" Yun Ruohua glanced at him with disgust, then picked up the teacup in front of the table and poured all the warm tea on Chang Yuan.

"This princess warns you, this is my Great Cloud Emperor Capital, not your Yan Kingdom, if you dare to be presumptuous, be careful not to go back!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Ruohua left the teahouse with his subordinates without looking back.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chang Yuan still had a slight smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, this smile seemed a little cold.

He twirled his tea-soaked robe, put his index finger under his nose, sniffed lightly, and looked intoxicated.

"Yun Ruohua, this son likes your character. Let's see, sooner or later, you will be the son of this world. ”

The little princess, who was disgusted by Chang Yuan, walked towards the Qin Palace, and every time she was wronged or unhappy, she would always confide in her, the eldest brother.

At this time, the palace of King Qin was full of lights, and the servants were busy preparing for the wedding of King Qin three days later.

"Princess, you're here."

A ladder was set up in front of the door of the mansion, and the servant who was about to change the lampshade at the door to red saw Princess Leyang coming this way, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and stepped forward.

"Is the royal brother here?"

"His Highness is in the Eastern Courtyard."

Knowing that the imperial brother was in the mansion, Yun Ruohua stopped talking nonsense, went straight to the door of the mansion, and went to the east courtyard.

In a side hall in the east courtyard, King Qin sat on the ground, looking at a book on the art of war in his hand, and a green jade cup on the left hand side was steaming.

I only heard a loud "bang", King Qin's right hand trembled slightly for half a minute, and then he shook his head with a smile, his eyes still stayed on a certain page of the book, "Who made our Princess Leyang angry?" ”