Chapter 188: Yan Beishen's thoughts

The next day, all the envoys who left the court in the south were drunk too much yesterday, and finally delayed their business.

Today, they hurriedly ran to meet Yan Beishen and handed over the history books they had prepared in advance to Yan Beishen.

Yan Beishen took a look at the content of the book, which was roughly about being close to each other, releasing people, and Song Bochang.

"It's easy to talk about kissing, after all, I'm old, so I'm not buying a harem, I still have three sons, you princess can watch and pick it yourself."

"Whoever you like, tell me that I will give you a marriage. I don't have the right to call the shots in this matter, after all, it was captured by Yi Wang Mao at the risk of his life, and now the canal is being built at the right time to use people vigorously. ”

"And Song Bochangsheng is a first-class official of our dynasty, and he actually collaborates with foreign traitors and hurts generals, which is really chilling, so this matter is not what you should be concerned about in the south of the dynasty!"

Yan Beishen said things clearly in a few words, without saying much or worrying too much.

Choked Lord Wu, which one was uncomfortable.

"At this time, please think more about the Northern Emperor, if these things are done, war between the two countries can be avoided, and more than one side of the people will be benefited at that time."

Although Lord Wu was uncomfortable, he didn't dare to forget his mission, and then opened his mouth to say again.

"Actually, our twelfth princess has taken a fancy to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of your dynasty."

"Oh, yes, it's just a pity that An'er's crown princess has just passed away, and An'er is still sad, if he is marrying the crown princess now, I'm afraid it will make him sad, if it's that Liangdi, it shouldn't be bad."

Yan Beishen used the dead Zhou Xuening to talk about things, and Lord Wu naturally knew about Zhou Xuening's death, if he didn't know about it, where would he send the best-looking Ruan Jingyu!

After all, this Ruan Jingyu can be described as the first beauty in the Nanli Dynasty, and the country is beautiful and fragrant, just to compete for the position of the crown princess, so in the end it was decided to use Ruan Jingyu's beautiful jade.

But what did Yan Beishen say now!

Send him away with a word, and use Liangdi's position to send him away!

If this Liangdi position is rare, then where will they come all the way to this Northern Indian Dynasty.

I didn't get any benefits, and I still have to post it upside down?

Impossible, why Lord Wu can sit on the throne of this mission is not because he talked and fought for the greatest benefit!

Because of his excessive self-confidence, he dared to talk to Yan Beishen directly about this.

"I also know that there is something wrong with this, otherwise you will be waiting for two years, and it will be normal for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be in the Crown Princess at that time."

Yan Beishen was like a cunning old fox, fighting wits and courage with Lord Wu, a little fox who had just cultivated to perfection.

"There is no reason to send it back!"

Lord Wu was anxious in an instant, if he was sent back, then he didn't want to do it in this position, and even lost face, it was good not to lose his head.

"Northern Emperor, if you are thinking about it, in this case, we should also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what you mean."

Lord Wu still said unrelentingly.

And Yan Beishen looked at Lord Wu with a look of disgust.

In his heart, he kept despising this Lord Wu to speak is really Versailles, and he said that he should ask Yan Ao'an's opinion, but in fact, he has asked Ruan Jingyu's opinion.

His eyes were not blind, but Ruan Jingyu had been looking at Yan Aoliu during the banquet yesterday, and his eyes were clearly full of love.

In fact, Yan Beishen decided that Ruan Jingyu, the twelfth princess of the Southern Departure Dynasty, would be good if she was married to Yan Aoliu, and she looked very good.

And the most important thing is to prevent Yan Aoliu from dying for Du Xi'er.

After all, in Yan Beishen's eyes, Du Xi'er is the kind of woman who is weak, sick, and short-lived, and she can't live long.

In fact, the most important thing is that he has experienced the pain of the death of the person he loves the most, and the yin and yang are separated and they can never see each other again.

So he didn't want anyone from Yan Aoliu or Yan Ziyan to follow in his footsteps.

If they are willing to give their favorite shares to others, then if something happens, it will not make them unable to live.

"You also go back and ask the opinion of the twelve princesses, if the crown princess can't be the princess, is she willing to wronged herself to be the side concubine of King Yi."

Yan Beishen opened his mouth and said to Lord Wu.

Lord Wu's heart trembled when he heard this, could it be that the reason for Yan Beishen's refusal was not because Yan Ao'an had just lost the crown princess, but because he could see that Ruan Jingyu liked Yan Aoliu!

Lord Wu couldn't figure it out.

What he didn't expect at all was that the meaning in these words was Yan Beishen's own little abacus.

At this time, Yan Aoliu was like a resentful woman, staring at Du Xi'er pitifully!

"Xi'er, are your relatives gone?"

"Nope."

Since being with Du Xi'er for a long time, Yan Aoliu has become familiar with the wonderful words in Du Xi'er's words, and also understands their meanings, and even knows how to use practice makes perfect.

Although he was curious about Du Xi'er like this, he didn't doubt it, after all, this was his daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law who made him eat meat after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties.

Yan Aoliu looked at Du Xi'er aggrievedly, and then used his beard to tie Du Xi'er, Du Xi'er was a little itchy by him like this, and instantly scolded softly.

"Alas, don't make trouble, Yan Aoliu, you tickle me, hahaha."

Du Xi'er's voice was as crisp as a copper bell, as if it had magical power, penetrating into Yan Aoliu's heart.

It was like a kitten's paws, scratching Yan Aoliu constantly.

Yan Aoliu saw that he was teasing himself like this, Du Xi'er was still lying on the bed with a sleepy appearance and refused to open his eyes, but he teased himself like this.

"Xi'er, you little villain with no conscience."

The moment her thoughts drifted away, Du Xi'er fell asleep directly, and the sound of her heavy breathing let Yan Aoliu know that Du Xi'er had fallen asleep.

Yan Aoliu had no choice but to give up, so he could only get out of his outer shirt and gently climb onto the bed with his inner shirt.

Du Xi'er, who was asleep, seemed to be deliberate, and directly climbed into Yan Aoliu's arms, found a comfortable position, and then rubbed it without forgetting.

And when he went to rub, he even directly ran into Xiao Yan Aoliu, and instantly Xiao Yan Aoliu stood up and saluted, facing such a scene.

Yan Aoliu felt a sad urge in his heart, and then kissed Du Xi'er's forehead.

"Hmm~"

Du Xi'er suddenly let out a hum cry from between her throats.

This sound instantly made Yan Aoliu angry, and Yan Aoliu lowered his head and put his lips on Du Xi'er's lips again.

Then after a while, he was short of breath, and he was already close, but Du Xi'er hadn't woken up yet.

Suddenly, it was a sadness in his heart, and after sighing, he let go of Du Xi'er's lips that were red by his kiss, and then hugged Du Xi'er into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Du Xi'er's smooth head and fell asleep with Du Xi'er.