Zhao Yun also said: "I haven't seen Changle and Brother Fu for a long time, I really miss it tightly, Changle might as well fulfill Zhao Yun, right?"

This is a pun, why can't Feng Miaojun hear it? She received Fu Lingchuan's eyes, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I heard that the crabs in the Qingyu River are the fattest at this time. ”

The three of them went out and took two cars to Tianhe Tower.

At this time, Fu Lingchuan's "one hour" period had already passed, and the plan to leave the city was bound to be postponed, Feng Miaojun saw a little helplessness in Fu Lingchuan's eyes.

Standing on other people's territory, without the backing of a strong motherland, she is the king of the country, let alone the king of Yan, and even the nineteenth prince can't afford to offend, so she is so aggrieved.

The Qingyu River crosses the Taiping City, dividing the entire city into two cities, the north and the south. There is a painting boat for nobles on the river, sit in the boat and go downstream, you can enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river, and see the wonder of hundreds of boats competing for the stream, which is loved by the people and inkmen.

The painting boat that the three of them boarded was exclusively for the royal family, and it was more than twice as large as other painting boats, which was very luxurious.

Feng Miaojun crouched on the side of the board, seeing the surging river and countless merchant ships shuttling back and forth, he couldn't help but sigh that Taiping City was really the premier metropolis in the Southern Continent, and even the sea was so busy.

Among the thousands of sails, there are countless luxurious painting boats, walking slowly along the riverbank, there are often silk and bamboo tactful, the sound of warblers and warblers, and even some people can be heard borrowing wine orders, some people sing loudly, and the gentle luxury in the soft red of ten zhang is vividly interpreted.

"After more than a year, there seem to be a lot more painting boats on the Qingyu River. ”

"Yes, in recent years, there have been many upstarts in Taiping City, and they have purchased real estate. ”

Indeed, the tonality of rich people who love to buy luxury yachts will not change in any time and space. Feng Miaojun pursed his lips.

Zhao Yun thought: "Changle seems to have a dislike?"

She hummed and said casually: "The voices are full of voices, and the fish and dragons are mixed." ”

The routes along the coast are indeed busy, with boats of all sizes lined up to pass, and the sound of men and women laughing can be heard. Zhao Yun immediately ordered: "Go to the center of the river and be quiet." ”

The big boat turned in a different direction, and sure enough, it drove towards the center of the river. There are scattered small islands, and it is common to see lush flowers and trees, and water birds fluttering, which is a quiet scene.

Feng Miaojun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but call "good tea", then stared at it, and said in surprise: "Little Dragon Group?"

"Awesome. Zhao Yun praised and commanded his subordinates. In a short time, a maid brought in a brocade plate with two small tea cakes on it.

This tea cake is not much bigger than a copper plate, and even if it is compacted, the weight is not more than one or two, and the dragon-shaped pattern on its surface is actually carved with pure gold!

Yan has a tribute tea for the royal family, called "dragon and phoenix group tea", from picking to collection, the intermediate procedures are innumerable, the Tao is extremely strict; among them, there is a special for the monarch, the prince of the "small dragon group", is the advanced version of the group tea, its preparation method is exquisite, the world is fortunate to taste very few.

Even if it is the annual ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, the "Little Dragon Group" given by King Yan is a cake shared by seven or eight ministers, and its value is not known how many times more valuable than gold.

Zhao Yun took out these two cakes, which showed that he was favored. In particular, he said: "If Changle likes it, please smile at these two." ”

Feng Miaojun tasted the tea in the cup carefully before smiling: "No need, it's best to taste it." ”

This was also a pun, Zhao Yun stared at her deeply: "Changle is calm." "Although the former Princess Changle was delicate and beautiful, and her manners were moderate, she was a competent vase, and Fu Lingchuan was in charge of everything. And Zhao Yun can see at a glance that she has a deep love for Fu Lingchuan.

Today's Princess Changle, her face is still the same face, but it has become atmospheric.

Fu Lingchuan sighed deliberately: "When I returned to Anxia and saw all the beacon fires, who could not be calm?"

War has always been the most stimulating to human growth. If you don't want to grow, you can be forced to pick it up.

Zhao Yun also sighed with emotion: "The rise and fall are the suffering of the people." Come, salute the new summer, and may the war stop as soon as possible!"

Fu Lingchuan and Feng Miaojun replaced wine with tea, and they all drank it all.

She didn't accept this tea cake.

Zhao Yun said again: "I listened to my father's words, the two of you plan to return north?"

Feng Miaojun and the two of them smiled unabated, and they both said "so powerful" in their hearts. Zhao Yun This is an affirmative sentence, which shows that King Yan knew the two of them had planned for a long time. As soon as these words came out, they knew that it would not be so easy for them to leave the city.

Feng Miaojun frowned lightly: "We only heard when we came to Yandu that the Wei State killed Xiao Jing to eliminate civil strife. In this way, the war situation in the north is tense again, and we must rush back as soon as possible and share the weal and woe with the people. "The king is the mainstay of a country, and the foundation of the new summer is not stable, and when she is not there, the people's will will fluctuate.

"That's right. Zhao Yun nodded again and again, and the words changed, "I came today because I have a saying." ”

"Speak. Feng Miaojun knew that the point was coming, so he was ready for battle.

"My father has already spoken first, and I am not good at beating around the bush, so I just said it directly. Zhao Yunzheng said, "I am willing to marry Changle, and the dowry is military assets and spirit stones, worth 67 million taels." I wonder what if I'm happy?"

He was really straight, straight enough to be clearly priced. When Feng Miaojun heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Lingchuan.

The unmistakable look of asking for help in her eyes made the two men know that Fu Lingchuan was her backbone.

This girl is too similar!

Fu Lingchuan scolded secretly in his heart, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face: "The Nineteenth Prince......"

Zhao Yun raised his hand and cut off his following: "Brother Fu, I'm asking Changle!"

If you are a fake princess of Changle, you don't know how to deal with it at this time, right? Feng Miaojun bit her lip and asked him, "If you get married, will you return to Xinxia with me?"

Zhao Yun smiled: "I want it." Changle married me, and Xinxia is also my motherland. ”

"How long will you stay?" Feng Miaojun said leisurely, "To be my husband is to share the joys and sorrows with the Xinxia people, and it will be the same for decades." ”

Decades? Zhao Yun was slightly stunned. He is indeed ready to accompany Changle back to the new summer, but he will return to Yan in a year and a half at most. He is the eldest living son of King Yan, and he has a heavy military responsibility, and he cannot live in another country for a long time.

Feng Miaojun hinted at this: "I am the queen, and there are few opportunities to come to Yan in the future." If the nineteenth prince can't live with me in Xinxia, he will have to be separated for more than half of his life. She didn't pause, "If the Nineteenth Prince lives in Xinxia for a long time, then the current King Yan will ...... a hundred years later."

The following words were not finished, because Zhao Yun frowned: "This is unlucky, Changle will not say it again in the future, be careful that the wall has ears." ”

Feng Miaojun smiled and didn't mention it.

Indeed, as she expected, Zhao Yun didn't take her to heart, thinking that since her father had an order, she would marry if she wanted to, marry the queen of a small country to establish diplomatic relations and make some contributions to the Yan Kingdom, but she didn't think about the details of the future.