Chapter 7: Marriage to Him?

Ah Yao, who was startled by his inexplicable laughter, thought that the prince was dissatisfied, and hurriedly ran to shake Huan Ci awake under the pretext of boiling tea.

But Qiaohuan was nervous all day long, and jumped up from the bed as soon as she shook it.

"What's going on?"

Ah Yao pursed her lips depressedly and said, "It's not a big deal, it's His Royal Highness the Prince's arrival." ”

Huan Ci, who was in a hurry, finally stopped dressing.

"What is he here for?"

"It's been more than an hour, and the girl has been sleeping, so he has been waiting. I don't know what she's going to do. ”

Huan Ci frowned slightly, and hurriedly got up to tidy up his appearance.

Less than a cup of tea, a curling figure finally stepped into the hall.

"I'm really sorry, I have kept Your Highness waiting for a long time." Huan Ci said softly.

"It's okay, I'm not busy today." Zong Zhengche smiled, "I'm here to discuss something with the county lord." ”

With that, he stared meaningfully at the United Arab Emirates.

The United Arab Emirates immediately understood, followed Zong Zhengche's people outside, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

"What does Your Highness have to say?" Huan Ci stared at him.

Zong Zhengche lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "This matter is really abrupt, I hope it won't scare the county lord." ”

Huan Ci stretched out his hand and poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Your Highness has something to say." ”

"How about the two of us getting married?"

"Ahh

Huan Ci was scalded by the tea, jumped up instantly, and shook the water in his hand in embarrassment.

"How are you?" Zong Zhengtou stepped forward and grabbed her hand to observe.

Huan Ci's face turned red, and he withdrew his hand behind his back in a cramped manner.

"His Highness's proposal is indeed unpredictable."

Zong Zhengche's words caught her by surprise, after all, she never thought that she could have a relationship with this person.

But if you think about it, Zong Zhengche's behavior is reasonable.

In the past few years, she and her father have been isolated and helpless, and they have been tortured by Zong Zhengyuan very embarrassed. But the military power in his father's hands should not be underestimated, which is exactly what Zong Zhengtou needs.

If they join forces with Zong Zhengche, it will be beneficial to both of them.

It's justβ€”

She was not familiar with this person, and discussing this kind of thing as soon as she came up inevitably made her suspicious.

However, the most important thing at the moment is the war in Yunzhou, and if this matter can be resolved with the help of Zong Zhengtho, it will not be a loss.

"The county lord doesn't believe me?"

The long silence made Zong Zhengtou laugh secretly.

Huan Ci looked up at him and pretended to say, "Now that my father is in dire straits, how can I have the energy to think about my marriage?" Besides, yesterday His Majesty also asked me if I would like to enter the palace, if he really meant that, wouldn't I? ”

Zong Zhengche chuckled: "The county lord doesn't have to worry, Modi will do his best to help King Dingyuan calm the war." Besides, I think if my uncle let you enter the palace, it was just to test you. ”

"Modi is your man?" Huan Ci stared at him with wide eyes.

What Fu Shen said that night must be what Zong Zhengyuan meant, but the person next to the pillow is often the most difficult to prevent, if she enters the palace, it will indeed have advantages and disadvantages for Zong Zhengyuan.

What's more, Zong Zhengyuan has an excellent face, and he will definitely not blatantly do such a controversial thing. Although I don't know if he has that meaning, if Modi is Zong Zhengche's person, it is worth marrying Zong Zhengche for the time being.

"Although I didn't help you win 50,000 troops, I believe that with the ability of King Dingyuan, 30,000 is enough." The man opened his mouth to pull back her thoughts.

Huan Ci lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, noncommittal to his words.

Originally, I thought that the people sent by Zong Zhengyuan would get in the way, but now if I don't have this worry, the hope of repelling the enemy army is indeed much greater.

"Your Majesty will not agree to our marriage." Huan Ci said tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengtou hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly: "No, this is the best time. If I bring it up before him, he will not let you into the palace. However, he has already mentioned it to you, and he will surely hate you when the time comes. But he believed in Modi, and when the border war was resolved, it was too late for him to regret it. ”

"How can Your Highness be sure that Your Majesty will not reject you? My father is in a high position of power, and if I marry you, will he not be even more at ease? Huan Ci asked with an eyebrow.

"The most direct is the most effective. What's more, you know better than I why he sent Modi. Zong Zhengche said with a smile.

Huan Ci smiled.

Zong Zhengyuan has been dealing with his father all these years, and this time he doesn't know what tricks he wants to play. If at this time, he found that there was a chance to wipe out his father and Zong Zheng, and he would definitely take a risk.

Although I don't know how sincere Zong Zhengtou is, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and as long as she uses it properly, she will become her sharp blade.

It's justβ€”

She suddenly had a puzzle.

"Your Highness should be twenty-two this year, how come you haven't gotten married now?"

Not only that, but she hadn't heard of any romance from Zong Zhengche, which was really strange.

"Isn't it the same with the county lord?" Zong Zhengche just asked rhetorically.

Huan Ci sneered: "In this case, it is worth a try, but His Highness needs to show some sincerity." ”

"It's a deal."

Zong Zhengche leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and casually played with the jade pendant in his hand.

*

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Laba.

In previous years, when I was in the state, this festival must have been lively.

It's a pity that she is now in a foreign land, and she has something to do, so she gets up sullen in the morning, and the noisy atmosphere disturbs her heart.

Since Zong Zhengche came that day, she has never gone out, and was forcibly locked in the house by Ayao to recuperate for a few days, and now she is much better.

Originally, Zong Zhengche wanted her to move to another place, but seeing that her injuries had not healed, he had to give up first.

She hasn't received a letter from her father in the past few days, so she can't help but feel a little anxious.

There is no news of her people for some reason, and now only she and Ayao Alian are here, and the few eyeliners that her father planted here have not been fully connected, and she doesn't dare to use them blatantly, which really makes it difficult for her to move an inch.

But if she buys new people, there will be more things to do, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Squeak-"

The sudden knock of the door tugged back into her thoughts.

"Why doesn't the girl lie down?" Ah Yao saw her fiddling with pen and ink there, and walked over eagerly.

"I want to write a letter to my father." Huan Ci said softly.

These words really made Ah Yao sigh, and while helping her grind, she said, "The doctor said that it is better to lie down, why don't you listen?" Now that I've been raising it for a few days, it's getting better, but don't get tired anymore. ”

"It's okay, just write a letter." Huan Ci dipped in some ink, but coughed violently when he picked up the pen.

"Go and rest, I'll write it for you." Ah Yao hurriedly put down the things in her hand and poured her a cup of tea.

"Don't be busy, it's useless to write." Huan Ci sighed and threw away the pen in his hand.

Ah Yao took the opportunity to drag her to the side of the bed and said softly, "Rest quickly, drink the medicine first." ”