This is the first time Xu Yuan has seen this woman with sharp eyebrows and eyes.

In past lives and in this life.

Because of the emperor's strange attitude, Xu Yuan could probably guess that he should know the other person in this marriage.

And it's likely to be a county lord or a princess.

Now it seems that it is indeed an understanding, but it is a one-sided understanding, and it is recognized in those internal references of the Dibao about the northern border.

WU Yuan,

Li Qingyan.

Okay, now Xu Yuan understands why the old man of the emperor showed that strange expression before.

Mu Zhiyun in memory is a standard good girl, if you poke her from behind, she can be scared to jump up.

And Wu Yuan?

Heh, Yuan Hao, the psychopath who has killed so far, may be able to make up a fraction in her hands.

Who would dare to marry such a woman?

Xu Yuan took a deep breath and asked:

"I remember, didn't you fight in the North?"

Wu Yuan's phoenix eyes narrowed, and his voice sounded very comfortable with a slight rustle:

"The war in the north is not going well, because of the weather, there is a temporary stalemate over there."

"Weather?" Xu Yuan asked deliberately.

Wu Yuan did not doubt him, and explained carefully:

"Blizzard from the sky, a once-in-a-century blizzard, frozen for thousands of miles, the scout monsters can't see in the air at all, and the soldiers can't go out of the barracks at all, so they can only temporarily shrink and hold on."

Although he had already understood some beforehand, Xu Yuan still nodded pretendically, and then asked:

"So the war in the north is still urgent, what are you going to do when you go back to Beijing at this juncture?"

"It is naturally important for the palace to return to the imperial capital."

"Something? What's up? For this engagement? ”

"It's none of your business."

"Tsk"

Xu Yuan smacked his lips, looked at the beautiful face, and said with a smile:

"Although we are not very familiar with each other, there is a high probability that this marriage will not fail, in other words, this son is your husband, and this matter cannot be said?"

Wu Yuan turned around, his red lips were moist, and he looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile:

"Okay, when we get engaged, this palace will immediately tell you why you went back to Beijing."

“.”

Xu Yuan was silent, and suddenly asked:

"You don't have any opinion about this marriage?"

"Why does this palace have an opinion?"

Wu Yuan's eyes staring at Xu Yuan were a little strange: "After all, this palace wants to recruit horses, your appearance is good-looking, it is enough that this palace does not reject it." ”

“.”

Another woman who covets his body.

Xu Yuan shook his head with a smile, and suddenly found that the British and American woman in front of him was very tall.

At least about 175, a pair of slender long legs with high heels is estimated to be at eye level with him.

After looking at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan did not look away, and asked with interest:

"I mean, you don't care about my reputation? Or character? ”

Wu Yuan stared at Xu Yuan for two seconds:

"Why does this palace care about such a worthless virtual thing? As for the character, it doesn't matter if the main palace is there. ”

“.” Xu Yuan.

Wu Yuan pursed his lips and smiled at him:

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, Xu Changtian, tell me what you think of this palace, it's unlikely that this marriage will be canceled."

“.”

Xu Yuan's eyes flickered twice: "I don't know what the princess is referring to?" ”

Li Qingyan pointed to the path on the shore of the lake, signaling as he walked, and said:

"You can do anything, temperament, appearance, figure, any dissatisfaction can be said directly, I think about whether I can change it."

“.”

With these words, Xu Yuan couldn't be rectified again.

In his previous life, under the arrangement of the old man, he also had a few perfunctory kisses.

Marriage, business.

Everyone explained everything thoroughly, which was good for both sides.

However, he didn't expect this Wuyuan princess Li Qingyan to have such a high consciousness.

After two seconds of silence, Xu Yuan slowly spoke:

"First of all, I think marriage needs a little bit of privacy."

"Be specific." Li Qingyan.

Xu Yuan's expression was serious:

"I have a lot of friends, and sometimes I don't go home for socializing at night."

“.”

Li Qingyan's phoenix eyes narrowed little by little, and his voice was steady: "Well, then." ”

Xu Yuan carefully chose the words: "I am idle in life, and I occasionally go out for a walk. ”

Li Qingyan smiled with a pair of phoenix eyes:

"Go on."

"Secondly, I think"

"Yin He, do you think that girl from my family and this kid from your family can do it?"

Standing by the window, the old man in the imperial robe stared indifferently at the lake in the distance.

The breeze blew through the attic, and the tableware on the indoor desk had been taken away by Grandpa Nie, and replaced by a tea tray.

Xu Yinhe sat comfortably on the futon and poured himself a drink:

"Changtian should be willing, as for Wu Yuan, I don't know much about her."

Li Yaoxuan glanced back at Xu Yinhe, and said unhurriedly:

"Not how? Truly. Wu Yuan's temperament, even I don't know very well. ”

"You don't understand?" Xu Yinhe was noncommittal.

"She has followed Mu Zhenbei since she was a child, so I naturally don't understand."

Li Yaoxuan's voice carried a smile of unknown meaning: "But when I talked to her about this before, she agreed directly." ”

Xu Yinhe put down the teacup:

"So, this marriage is finished?"

Li Yaoxuan's eyes were a little strange, and he turned around and leaned against the window railing:

"Don't be confused, I mean temperament.

"Although I don't know much about Wu Yuan's temperament, she grew up in the army since she was a child, and she will not be too gentle during this period, and what your son has done in the imperial capital over the years, you should know it in your heart."

Translate, put aside the two of them with a short temper, you Xu Xiangguo will find a way to solve it.

Xu Yinhe pondered a little and said leisurely:

"Since I was able to cultivate, Changtian's temperament has changed a bit, and I shouldn't be able to fight."

Before the words fell, the room suddenly fell silent.

“.” Li Yaoxuan pouted out the window.

“.” Xu Yinhe sighed.

And then

"Bang!"

"Hum—"

"Li Qingyan, are you sick?! Do you think this is your barracks? ”

"Boom !!"

The black dragon carriage was driving on Tian'an Road, galloping in the opposite direction when it came.

The space inside the car was silent.

Xu Yinhe sat cross-legged expressionlessly.

Xu Yuan also sat quietly, with some bruises on his face.

An incense burner was placed on the tea table between father and son, and green smoke drifted upward.

Wide-eyed staring.

I don't know how long it took,

Xu Yinhe's voice sounded faintly: "How is the injury?" ”

This is the opening nonsense, how could this daddy Xiuwei not see that he had suffered all skin injuries.

Xu Yuan also smiled:

"Wu Yuan is measured."

Xu Yinhe nodded and asked:

"Why did you get into a fight with her by the lake?"

Xu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and was ambiguous:

"I made a few jokes with the woman, but she didn't seem to have a good temper."

Xu Yinhe did not comment on this.

Whether it is true feelings or acting, it will not affect this marriage, because the three sons in the position have not said anything about their unwillingness to get married.

Xu Yuan sighed and suddenly asked:

"Father, I asked directly, at the beginning, my marriage partner was Wu Yuan, right?"

Xu Yinhe raised his eyebrows:

"Changtian, why do you ask that?"

Xu Yuan showed a smile of unknown meaning:

"The reason that the emperor found before was too lame, Mu Zhiyun is a woman with a weak personality, and she can't do such a thing as forcing her to die."

Xu Yinhe's eyes were weird:

"You're familiar with that girl."

“.” Xu Yuan.

Coughing lightly, Xu Yuan then said slowly:

"Father, when you chatted with me on the way to the palace earlier, you said that you haven't seen the emperor for a long time."

"You discussed with Marquis Wu Cheng before, I guess Marquis Wu Cheng is most likely the emperor's microphone, and before you used them as the main person, the object of reference should also be the imperial party rather than the Marquis Wucheng Mansion."

Saying that, Xu Yuan sighed:

"And from beginning to end, father, you didn't say that my marriage partner was Na Mu Zhiyun, but the marriage that I always talked about discussing with Marquis Wu Cheng."

"There is also the matter of entering the rich, although it is an exchange of interests, but the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion will not let me go to the rich."

"I didn't think about it that much before, but now that I think about it, it's really a bit abnormal."

“.”

Xu Yinhe sat opposite and listened carefully:

"Long day, you're half right."

"Half?" Xu Yuan asked.

Xu Yinhe glanced in the direction of the palace:

"The object of the marriage that the father wanted to marry at the beginning was indeed Wu Yuan, but the emperor did not agree, so the father could only retreat to the second, and the previous ambiguous words were all helpless."

Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice:

"Why does the emperor disagree?"

Xu Yinhe taught in a flat whisper:

"If you become a colt and give birth to an heir in the future, then the father is not only a prime minister, but also a relative."

"Li Yaoxuan can endure it, but he also has a bottom line, and the unification of imperial power is his bottom line."

"But if the father is willing, after his death, through this relationship, after layers of planning, it is not too difficult to change the surname of this palace."

“.”

The words fell, and there was silence.

Imperial power is supreme, and there is no advance or retreat.

Xu Yuan silently digested for a while, and said slowly:

"Father, is the emperor's time really running out?"

Xu Yinhe is ambiguous:

"I don't know, but it should be soon, but before he dies, he will definitely try his best to provoke a war between the Xiangguo Mansion and the sect."

Xu Yuan understood quickly:

"Then now the emperor agrees to this marriage because of the war in the north?"

Xu Yinhe nodded:

"Well, now that the sects of the three continents in the north are constantly increasing their troops, and the scale of the war is constantly expanding, Li Yaoxuan probably wants to tie us together completely through this marriage, at least before he dies."

After hearing this, Xu Yuan asked in a low voice:

"And we're tied up on the boat?"

Xu Yinhe smiled when he heard this:

"Why not?

"Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, although the father wants to wait, but the general trend can no longer wait."

"And,

"My father and Li Yaoxuan's goals have been the same since they were young, and now although there are some differences, they are still the same, and since what he wants to do now is beneficial to the goal, then he is still a person with me."

“.”

Xu Yuan found that his pattern was still small.

Xu Yinhe looked at Xu Yuan, word by word, and said very seriously:

"Changtian, the royal family is not an enemy, if it is not a last resort, never attack them."

Smoke from incense rose and silence fell in the car.

Xu Yuan looked at Xu Yinhe, who had a serious face, and sensed his father's deep helplessness.

Gay people who have walked together all their lives will kill each other at the end of their lives.

It's brutal, but it has to be done.

Because an emperor would never allow himself to keep such a prime minister for his heirs before he died.

If you don't make a move, you will be caught.

If Li Yaoxuan could live longer, there would not be such a tense atmosphere between the royal family and the Xiangguo Mansion, and even if there were, it would definitely be after clearing the troubles of the sect.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan wanted to rely on the information in "Cangyuan" to try to save the emperor, but suddenly found that he was no longer saved.

Is there a way to put aside the information in "Cangyuan" for the time being, and now that the matter has arrived, it is impossible for the emperor to tell them the true situation of his body.

Tell them that it is about the same as setting a time for the Prime Minister to start a war.

After being silent for a long time, Xu Yuan laughed twice:

"Yes, father, Changtian understands."

Tianyuan Mountain, back mountain bamboo forest.

The sound of dingdong was endless, and the wind pressure caused by the swing of the giant sword almost overwhelmed the surrounding bamboo forest.

The stout old man wielded a giant sword but it was very fast, and with a skillful pick, an ink sword flew high, and then it was about to be smashed down with a single move.

The girl in black couldn't avoid it, and blinked her eyes in frustration.

The giant sword steadily stopped an inch of the girl's cold face, and the powerful wind pressure blew the jet-black three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind.

Putting away the sword, Ran Jianli laughed, and patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him with a big grin:

"Hahaha, Qingmo, I've grown a lot, although I didn't use Yuan Qi, but you have been able to walk five rounds under the master, and you still can't come?"

“.”

Ran Qingmo pursed his lips, didn't speak, silently turned around and walked over to pick up his ink sword, and then walked straight towards his small bamboo house.

“.”

The corners of Ran Jianli's mouth holding the giant sword and laughing wildly froze instantly, and after inserting the giant sword into the ground, he quickly stepped forward to follow the girl, leaned sideways and asked cautiously:

"Qingmo. You can't release water for the sake of the teacher, right? ”

"Qingmo, are you angry?"

"Don't be angry, call you back, isn't this the master who misses you?"

"If you say something, when your master comes back, she will have to say that she is bullying you for your teacher."

“.”

Ran Qingmo stood still and shook his head: "I'm not angry with my master. ”

With that, he continued to walk towards the bamboo hut and closed the wooden door with a "bang".

“.” Ran Jianli.

Touching the back of his head, Ran Jianli grinned and said to himself:

"What kind of fuss is this girl? I wouldn't have been so depressed if I lost the competition before. ”

"What are you doing stupidly standing at the door of Qingmo, you old man?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the bamboo forest path outside.

Ran Jianli looked back, only to see a middle-aged woman walking in, the years had carved some marks on her face, beautiful and gentle.

Exhaling a breath, Ran Jianli walked over and pulled out his giant sword, and said with a question:

"Xiaowei, you came just in time, it seems to be a little weird for our good apprentice to go out today."

Luo Wei glanced at Ran Jianli, and then at the small bamboo house of his apprentice:

"What's wrong?"

Ran Jian said in a chattering voice:

"After Qingmo went out, he kept practicing with me, and he got angry after losing more than a hundred times."

“.” Lovi.

Ran Jianli hurriedly explained to his wife:

"Xiaowei, it's not that you don't know Qingmo's temperament, Qingmo won't be angry if she loses for a day before."

Luo Wei rolled her eyes, took out a newspaper from the Sumeru ring, and slapped it on Ran Jianli's strong chest muscles:

"Let's see."

“.”

Ran Jianli took it and glanced at it suspiciously, his grinning expression disappeared instantly, and there was a solemnity in his eyes:

"Do Li Yaoxuan and Xu Yinhe still want to do it?"

As the silent war in the frozen north continued, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the Great Yan in the form of a report from the world.

Li Qingyan and Xu Changtian are engaged.

It's late

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(End of chapter)