In the eyes of everyone, Song Bochang and Du Yuming are Yan Ao'an's henchmen, and everyone is unbreakable.

"You see what this king does, but this king does not know."

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, Yan Aoan immediately retorted.

"What do you think about An'er?"

Yan Beishen also wanted to see what Yan Ao'an had to say.

"Father, the son of the emperor thinks that this matter must be thoroughly investigated, and the relevant personnel should not let it go, and the son of the son thinks that this matter is very important, in order to prove the innocence of the son of the son, the son of the minister recommends that this matter be handled by this one."

The person recommended by Yan Ao'an is naturally our mummy Du Feng, and when he sees this dress, he must be able to guess who this person is.

And this matter is so calculated, it seems that the most suitable person to investigate and deal with this matter is Du Feng.

As for why Du Feng is like a mummy, this matter has nothing to do with them.

"Well, then Du Feng will deal with this matter, everyone has no opinion."

Yan Beishen also agreed with Yan Ao'an's statement.

It's just that it caused a sensation in the entire court in an instant.

The crowd looked at the mummy.

At first, I felt strange when I saw the clothes this mummy was wearing, and then I heard that this mummy was called Du Feng!

Who is Du Feng, the hussar general, and the most important thing is that the hussar general has been dead for ten years?

Then I thought of why Song Bochang and the others should be handed over to him to do, it turned out that this was the party!

In the morning court, there were only these few things to discuss.

Half a month later, Du Feng finally dealt with these things, and there was also a news that Nan Lichao was coming to ask for peace!

This peace came under the guise of peace between the two countries.

There were three things to ask for, the first of which was to release the 170,000 prisoners of war.

The second thing is to make peace, and the princess Ruan Jingyu from their country brought by the Nanli Dynasty came to make peace.

The third thing is to get rid of the exchange with Song Bochang, and to put it bluntly, this matter is also to confirm whether Du Feng really returned to North India!

Tall horses, exotic faces, burly and tall people rode horses to open the way, and a red chariot pulled by eight horses drove in the middle.

He was still followed by a strong man riding a high-headed horse, and some infantry, and the platoon was very large.

"Princess, let's go to the city of Kyoto in North India."

A girl with an exotic face and an ordinary dress opened her mouth to run over the car, looking flattering but with a scarf around her face, leaning on a foxskin seat.

"Well, this temple knows."

The girl's affectionate demeanor was very lazy, and she didn't mention half-dead interest in what the maid said.

Although people with foreign faces often come to Kyoto City in the Northern Indian Dynasty, this pomp and circumstance has never been seen before.

So in the face of this scene at this time, everyone also cast curious glances, and discussed in whispers who this person was.

"Look at who this is, it doesn't seem to be our North India in terms of dressing."

"You say, who is this, why is it so big?"

"Yes, yes, who is this?"

"Shhh, be quiet, I heard that I came to our North India to make peace, and I heard that she is the crown princess who is determined."

This is a slightly younger one.

When everyone heard this, they looked along the place where the sedan chair was pointed out by this person, and although this person's face was covered, it was not impossible to look at that temperament.

After all, it wasn't a matter of a day or two that Yan Ao'an's crown princess Zhou Xue Ning died, so since it was a kiss and the row was so big, it was naturally the crown princess.

"These people's mouths are like crows, and it's really annoying."

The person on the car seemed to understand the discussion in the crowd, frowned, and said to the people around him.

"Princess, don't worry about these people, after all, what they say is true."

The maid said to Ruan Jingyu with a flattering face.

In fact, the main purpose of this time is actually the prince, after all, in the hearts of everyone, the prince is the best candidate.

They have also investigated the self-immolation of Yan Aao'an's crown princess Zhou Xuening, as well as Du Pingxuan and the other two Liangdi, none of them can pose any threat.

Du Pingxuan may have been a threat at first, after all, he had Yan Ao'an's heirs in his womb, but now it is different, Song Bochang, Du Yuming, and Du Jin have all fallen.

Then Du Pingxuan's backer is gone, Du Pingxuan is now unable to protect herself, if she doesn't protect the fetus in her womb, then she will have no support at all, then Du Pingxuan's final outcome can be the next Zhou Xuening.

So this is also why everyone thinks that Ruan Jingyu, the princess of the Southern Departure Dynasty, is the crown princess of the inner decision.

"But...... Forget it, you don't have to say it in the future. ”

Ruan Jingyu opened her eyes, then looked up and said to the maid.

"Yes."

The maid said weakly.

The maid actually knows a little bit about Ruan Jingyu's thoughts, after all, in Ruan Jingyu's heart, compared to Yan Ao'an, the prince, in fact, in her heart, what she likes more is actually Yan Aoliu.

It's not like it, but in fact, the most is admiration, every girl's admiration for heroes.

50,000 people vs. 200,000 horses, without spending a single soldier to turn the overall situation into victory in just a few hours, just that courage and intelligence are enough to make Ruan Jingyu's heart move.

"Princess, don't blame Alido, it's just that all this has already been decided."

Ah Li is Ruan Jingyu's maid, and she also wants Ruan Jingyu to be happy, she knows Ruan Jingyu's intentions, but she still doesn't want Ruan Jingyu to go against the king's wishes.

"Don't talk about it."

Ruan Jingyu closed her eyes, reluctant to talk more.

"Ugh."

Seeing that Ruan Jingyu was really reluctant to speak, Ah Li didn't dare to say a word more.

In this way, listening to the conversation of the people, soon, everyone also came to the gate of the palace.

"Phew~"

The leader shouted in front of him, made a gesture, and instantly all of them stopped.

"This is the palace of North India?"

"Your Highness, yes."

The leader asked the person next to him.

The person next to him also replied instantly.

The leader was Ruan Jingyuan, the ninth prince of the Southern Li Dynasty.

The prince of the Northern Indian Dynasty is called the prince, and the prince of the Southern Dynasty is the prince except for the prince, and the Xixiang Dynasty is responsible for the female respect, so the princess is the county lord, and the prince is called the county king.

There are seven children of Yan Beishen in the Northern Indian Dynasty, and there are more imperial heirs in the Southern Dynasty, even the younger ones are already in their twenties, and the most pitiful is He Lianzhu of the Xixiang Dynasty, who does not even have children.

(Far from it.) ）

"His Royal Highness the prince and princess of the Nanli Dynasty, as well as all the envoys who have come from afar, we warmly welcome, in order to express the joy in our hearts, His Majesty the Emperor of our dynasty has prepared a wedding banquet in the court, and I also invite you to come with the old slave."

The person who said this must be the one who wants to get it, the red people around the emperor, Ruan Jingyuan and others may not know each other, but the envoys around him will naturally be known.