As soon as the words fell, Gong Heyu, who was sitting next to King Nanling, changed his face slightly.

But she didn't say anything.

She knows that the fate of her life cannot escape the fate of political marriage.

She also follows the culture of the Han people, and she does not go out of the door.

You can only learn music and rhythm and skills such as dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the palace.

Compared to her dead brother, she didn't even have freedom.

But this is true of all women from large families, let alone a famous and transcendent county lord.

Gong Heyu also secretly glanced at Ma Yuanfeng.

Although she looks good and has a lofty spirit, she can't like it a little bit in her heart for some reason.

Perhaps, she prefers the kind of man with three points of elegance and domineering.

"Brother Ma?"

"Brother Ma?"

Pei Guangqing called Ma Yuanfeng softly, "The king asked you." ”

"Huh?"

Ma Yuanfeng woke up suddenly, and said embarrassedly, "King, I have already married and love my wife, I can't stand this beauty, I can't stand it..."

Hearing this, King Nanling's face was not very good-looking.

According to the information of the Prime Minister of the Ram, he knew that Ma Yuanfeng was now the generalissimo of Jingzhou Mansion.

First, his eldest son was killed, and the rest of his younger sons were still young.

If you can make Ma Yuanfeng a son-in-law, you will find a fairly stable help.

However, Ma Yuanfeng didn't give himself any face?

Seeing that the face of the king of Nanling changed, Ma Yuanfeng was in a hurry, and continued, "King, the county lord is a daughter, I, Ma Yuanfeng, never dare to have any thoughts about the county lord, an immortal daughter like the county lord should be our Majesty's woman, if the county lord becomes our Majesty's woman, Your Majesty should support the king..."

"Good!"

"General Ma said it well."

"Yes, the king, it's better to let Master Pei write a letter to Your Majesty and summon the county lord to Beijing..."

"Yes, yes, as it should be..."

“.....”

All the generals of the Han army echoed one after another, which made the king of Nanling ecstatic.

Gong Heyu also had two blush on his face.

Marrying the Son of Heaven?

This is something that King Nanling couldn't think of before.

Although they were also vassal kings, they were not feudal kings in the traditional sense.

Speaking of which, their Tu people are more like a people who live dependent on the Han people.

The Han people in the Central Plains are super cohesive, and they basically regard the Tu people as foreigners in their hearts, and they wish there was only one ethnic group on the land of China?

Let the county lord marry the Son of Heaven, but it has never been done before?

Gong Heyu lowered his head shyly, and his heart was like a deer crashing.

Today, it is rumored that he is a strange man who has not been seen for thousands of years.

At a young age, he had the name of a poet.

And it is rumored that today's son is the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, who has great talent and strategy, and he has pacified the civil strife in a snap of his fingers.

King Pingnan, and others, who had feared the three kings of Yunchuan Dao in the past, were wiped out in less than two months.

What kind of man is such a man?

"Hahaha."

"That's what General Ma said."

"It's just that I'm not thoughtful enough."

Saying that, the King of Nanling looked at Pei Guangqing and said, "Master Pei, you are a Jinyi Wei Qianhu, you see this matter..."

"King, I'll do it immediately."

"This is a great joy."

Pei Guangqing smiled and replied.

"I'm tired..."

King Nanling smiled from ear to ear, today was his happiest day in years.

If the Son of Heaven supports himself.

In the future, whether it is the king of Taihe or the king of Nanzhao, who will dare to brush his tiger beard?

Who is in the background who can be bigger than the Son of Heaven?

On the same day, after the banquet, Pei Guangqing's flying pigeon biography was distributed.

After two transfers to the Jinyiwei Branch, the flying pigeon arrived in the capital the next night.

Guo Tianyi was also stunned when he received the news.

In this battle, I inexplicably have a little wife?

Or the first beauty in Nanling?

It is said that the people of the Tu tribe look no different from the Han people, and their skin is like snow, and most of the women are watery...

Thinking of this, Guo Tianyi agreed without thinking about it.

Inside the Imperial Study.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"Regarding the problem of the three kings of Yunchuan Dao, how to deal with it, you can talk about your opinions."

Guo Tianyi called the prime minister, the captain, and the members of the various departments, and his eyes containing dragon power swept over everyone's faces one by one.

"Your Majesty's intention is to completely control this place, but it will be inconvenient to directly take down our Han people to manage them..."Wang Yuan was the first to speak, and said, "The minister suggests continuing to weaken them, so that the three kings of Yunchuan Dao will become frightened birds..."

"Not bad."

"The minister seconded the proposal."

"Taiwei's suggestion is feasible, in this battle, our army has destroyed the Taihe Wang's department with a devastating momentum, presumably the Taihe Wang's royal city has been in chaos at this moment..."

"Your Majesty, the minister has a word." Yu Wenyuan shook out and said, "Your Majesty wants to develop the Silk Road to the south, and the three kings of Yunchuan Dao will definitely obey after this battle, and the King of Nanzhao during the first emperor has beaten the attention of the King of Nanling, but he will be beaten honestly in one wave..."

After a pause, Yuwen Yuanzhen continued, "Now that King Taihe has jumped out again, since the King of Nanling is willing to give his daughter to His Majesty as a concubine, then the other two will not dare to do anything in the future, we can do it without spending a single soldier...."

He who can sacrifice without shedding blood, let not sacrifice bloodshed.

As a god of war, Yuwen Yuanzhen's strategic vision is still very strong.

This matter is simply a soldier who surrenders without a fight.

During the period of the first emperor, the king of Nanzhao sent troops to attack the king of Nanling, and the king of Nanling was the softest persimmon among the three.

More than ten years ago, King Nanzhao was the strongest and wanted to unify the Tu people.

It's a pity that it is still a wave of the imperial court.

The former king of Nanzhao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move another soldier after that.

It is precisely for this reason that this time the King of Taihe was monstrous, and the King of Nanzhao did not have any intention of making a move or taking advantage of the fire to rob.

On the contrary, King Taihe, who has been recuperating for more than ten years, was beaten the hardest.

is even more embarrassed than the king of Nanzhao back then.

"Not bad."

"That's what I think, too."

"Yunchuan Road was originally the territory of the Tu people a hundred years ago, and this place is still autonomous for it."

"But we have to let them all be honest, and they won't dare to make trouble in the future."

"An obedient dog is a good dog."

Guo Tianyi smiled slightly and adopted Yuwen Yuanzhen's opinion.

In this way, it can be done without a single soldier, so why not?

Immediately, several orders were sent out of the Forbidden City that night.

Then the intelligence system of Jinyiwei began to transmit, and the speed was extremely strange.

This is the biggest drawback of antiquity, backward messaging.

However, since the popularization of the "Flying Pigeon Biography" proposed by Guo Tianyi, the subsequent message transmission has increased several times compared with before.

Except for some extremely important state secrets that need to be transmitted by a special person for 800 miles expeditiously, general things are carried out by flying pigeons.

Five days later.

"General Ma, is there any news from Your Majesty?"

King Nanling came to find Ma Yuanfeng early in the morning, and he came almost every day these days.

He's in a hurry.

If Your Majesty doesn't want his own daughter.

How's that to be?