Just when negotiating other issues, as soon as Prince Rong's army arrived, it was difficult to convince the world by tearing up the contract just signed at this time, and it would lose the face of the Southern Dynasty, that is, Prince Rong couldn't bear it, and the emperor had to estimate the face of the court.

Prince Rong put forward the condition that neither country was allowed to station troops in Ganziling, the reason was very simple, if the Northern Qi was stationed in Ganziling and occupied the geographical advantage, it would be a threat to the territory of the Southern Dynasties at all......

"The sovereignty of Heihe must be my Northern Qi." Wan Qishuo's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze burning.

Prince Rong smiled imperceptibly, as he estimated, Northern Qi fought this battle to establish the prestige of the Eighth Prince, and secondly, to establish the sovereignty of Heihe.

"You only have sovereignty within the territory of Northern Qi, if my Southern Dynasty is open to you and others, then where is the face of my Southern Dynasty."

The lower reaches of the Heihe River stretch endlessly, intricately, and extend all the way to the south of Jian'an in the Southern Dynasties, and this sovereignty is indeed unrealistic.

Wan Qishuo naturally knew that what he was fighting for was the sovereignty of Yuncheng, which was a meeting place where dragons and snakes were mixed, and if anyone dominated here, the interests would be very great.

"No, Yuncheng is the territory of my Southern Dynasty, how can it be possible for you to wait for the army to be stationed." Prince Rong coldly refused.

Wan Qishuo looked at this prince who controlled half of the country in the Southern Dynasty, and his power in Northern Qi was not enough to compete with Prince Rong, just when the negotiations were deadlocked, Chen Guoshi, who was beside Wan Qishuo, suddenly proposed to make peace.

Prince Rong and Wan Qishuo did not give up an inch of land in the negotiation, and for a while the tension was tense, Prince Rong looked at Wan Qishuo coldly, and the two of them secretly competed, as for Heqin, it was originally to ease the tension at the negotiation table.

Wan Qishuo happily agreed, but this person was selected, and everyone looked at each other.

There is currently no princess of the right age in the Southern Dynasty, and the seventh princess only married to the Northern Qi a year ago, and now even if she wants to make peace, she can only choose a suitable woman from the clan, but the Southern Dynasty will definitely not agree, unless the Northern Qi also marries a princess.

The royal family of Northern Qi has princesses of appropriate age, who happen to be the favorite daughter of the emperor of Northern Qi, the third princess, the emperor has many sons, but there are only three adult princesses, the eldest princess and the second princess are married, and only the third princess is still waiting in the boudoir.

Needless to say, everyone knows that it is just that the concubines who marry the third princess as the emperor of the Southern Dynasty still need to send envoys from the two countries to discuss again, so no one said who was chosen this time, it was just a way to relax.

The final result of the negotiation was that the Northern Qi withdrew its troops to the north of the Ganziling Mountains, and the trade rights from Heihe to Yuncheng belonged to the Northern Qi, but no troops were allowed to be stationed, which was the bottom line.

For such a result, the Emperor of Northern Qi was very satisfied, and Prince Rong was afraid that the war would continue endlessly because Wei Tong had already signed an alliance with Wan Qishuo and did not make some concessions.

This may make Dawan covet the Southern Dynasty, causing the Southern Dynasty to be attacked left and right.

"Oh yes," Wan Qishuo said suddenly, "there are two people who have asked King Rong to bring back." ”

King Rong looked at Wan Qishuo with a blank face, not knowing what he wanted to express, and at this moment, Nangong Yue and the old mother were sent over.

Wan Qishuo smiled evilly, "My little cousin also asked His Royal Highness King Rong to take care of it." ”

Prince Rong just looked at it lightly and didn't say anything, but the old woman next to him hung her head and rubbed her palms back and forth.

"There's General Lao Wanqiu." King Rong responded faintly.

"It should." Wan Qishuo smiled heartily, Nangong Yue saw the curvature on his face, his eyes dimmed a little, why him.

The divisions on both sides returned to the court, the soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty went back happily, and the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty went back dejectedly.

Nangong Yue was brought back to Jian'an by King Rong.

She was looking for a chance to escape along the way, but King Rong sent people to stare at her and didn't give her any chance at all, and King Rong didn't see her.

When resting in the post house, King Rong was also very cold, but Nangong Yue remembered that in the past, King Rong would not treat her like this even if it was for her aunt.

More often, Nangong Yue is taking care of Nangong Ce, and Nangong Ce's injury has gradually improved, which seems to be the first time in memory that Nangong Yue has been so close to his father.

She always remembered the look in her mother's eyes when she talked about her father, she didn't understand it at the time, but now she moves, and that is love.

But how much does my father remember my mother?

Nangong Yue never thought to ask this question, and she wouldn't ask it, maybe she would have wanted to know before, but now, she doesn't attach so much importance to it.

In fact, the most important thing is when you are together, and it doesn't matter if you remember anything or not, it's not that important anymore.

I still care because I haven't let it go.

Nangong Yue believes that her mother will definitely find her own happiness in another world, and her father has his own mission and people to protect in this life.

It's just that the aunt ...... "Auntie? Nangong Yue thought about that aunt and felt a little strange, and wanted to ask King Rong, but she didn't know how to ask.

When he arrived in Jian'an, King Rong entered the palace to reinstate the decree, and Nangong Yue was temporarily arranged in Prince Rong's mansion.

"Peony." Nangong Yue saw Peony passing by with a teacup, and hurriedly called.

Peony paused, first startled, and then with a happy face, "Little Miss, you're finally back." ”

"Well," Nangong Yue scratched her head a little embarrassed, "What about my aunt?" ”

"Oh, the eldest lady is in Dongyuan, is the young lady going over?"

"Of course, I haven't seen my aunt for a long time."

"Yes," Peony and Nangong Yue said as they walked, "Little Miss can't run away again, the slave is so worried." ”

Nangong Yue showed an embarrassed smile, not many people here would care about her, only her aunt......

"Is my aunt completely well?"

"Hmm." Peony immediately became energetic when she said this, and nodded very affirmatively.

"Does that aunt always talk about me?" Nangong Yue didn't know why she was asking, she wasn't sure what she was suspecting, and she wasn't sure what she wanted to confirm.

"Huh?" Now it was Peony's turn to be stunned, "...... Yes. After hesitating for a long time, Peony replied vainly.

"Oh," Nangong Yue smiled slightly, "Let's hurry up and see my aunt, by the way, does my aunt know that I'm back?" ”

"The princess must know."

"Huh?"

"The princess and the princess will have correspondence, and the princess will definitely know about such a big thing as finding the little lady." Peony said with certainty.

Entering Princess Rong's East Garden, she turned to the side hall, Princess Rong sat upright, and when she saw Nangong Yue getting up, she smiled gently, "Yue'er is finally back, you can't be so willful in the future." ”

"Aunt," Nangong Yue walked quickly to Nangong Yu and held her hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the half of the jade Huang that Nangong Yu was wearing around her waist, Nangong Yue instantly froze her expression, staring at the jade Huang, what about the jade Huang on her body?

"What's wrong, Yue'er?"

"No, it's nothing," Nangong Yue took a small step back, and couldn't help but glance at the jade Huang a few times, "How is my aunt lately?" ”