Chapter VII Marriage

Back in the Northern Song Dynasty, as soon as Wang Xuan walked out of the imperial study, he saw an oncoming guard.

"Your Majesty, the second prince of Great Qi, Huang Qi, asks to see you," the guard reported in a low voice.

"Huang Qi?" Wangxuan's brows furrowed.

"Yes," said the guard, bowing his head, "he is now waiting for His Majesty outside the palace, and asks His Majesty to move." “

Wangxuan nodded, pondered for a moment, and then walked outside.

Wang Xuan walked out of the imperial study and came to the hall, where Huang Qi was sitting drinking tea.

Wang Xuan sat down opposite him, glanced at him, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know why the second prince came to me?" “

Huang Qi put down the teacup in his hand, raised a pair of narrow eyes slightly, and his bewitching appearance reminded people of a cat, leisurely and cunning.

"This prince came to marry the Northern Song Dynasty by the will of the queen mother." He picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, his tone was flat, but it hid a deep majesty.

Wang Xuan was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed, he deeply understood Huang Qi's intentions, this was not for marriage, but for his own interests.

"Your Great Qi has already married Great Liao, why do you still come to our Northern Song Dynasty?" Wangxuan's voice carried a hint of coldness.

Huang Qi put down the teacup, looked at Wangxuan, and said lightly: "Because, this prince is interested in you in the Northern Song Dynasty." “

"Are you finding fault?" There was a chill in Wang Xuan's eyes, and he had already seen Huang Qi's sinister intentions.

Huang Qi's gaze became a little colder: "This prince doesn't have time to come to you for trouble in the Northern Song Dynasty. “

"And what is your purpose?" Wangxuan's voice became even colder, and he had begun to become alert.

"I came to the Northern Song Dynasty, not only to marry, but also to find someone, Junyin." Huang Qi's gaze stared at Wang Xuan with burning heat, and his words were filled with an irresistible force.

"Junyin? What are you looking for him. Wangxuan's brow furrowed even tighter, he knew the importance of the name deeply.

"Naturally, it's useful." There was a hint of sinister in Huang Qi's tone, and his gaze revealed an unquestionable confidence.

"Why should I trust you?" Wangxuan picked up the gadget in his hand and turned around, always with an indifferent smile on his face.

"If you don't believe it, then there is no need for us to continue talking, but if we marry you, you will definitely be better." Huang Qi slowly stood up, his gaze revealing a calm and firm strength.

"This prince has taken his leave, I hope you will think about it as soon as possible." Huang Qi turned to leave, his figure gradually disappearing into the light outside the door, leaving only a deep doubt.

Huang Qi walked out of the palace gate, his face instantly sank, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Wait!" Huang Qi stopped, turned his head, looked at the guard who was running towards him, and snorted coldly, "Are you Northern Song Dynasty guards so rude?" “

The guard ran in front of Huang Qi and said breathlessly: "The second prince is angry, and his subordinates have come to invite the second prince back on the orders of His Majesty." “

"What? Did he think about it? Huang Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Yes, I have come to ask you to go back."

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Huang Qi's mouth, and he turned around and continued to walk towards the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, the second prince of Great Qi is back." The guards came in to report.

Wangxuan nodded and waved his hand at him: "You step back first, I have something to say to the second prince." “

"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard bowed and exited the study.

Wang Xuan's gaze fell on Huang Qi's body, and he said in a deep voice: "I agreed, so who is the object of marriage?" ”

Huang Qi's gaze swept around, and finally fell on Wang Xuan's body: "The object of our Daqi marriage is me. And yours, I want to choose Junyin. ”

"I don't agree, a marriage between two men is impossible."

A sneer appeared on Huang Qi's face, and he replied: "Your Majesty, you have agreed to the marriage, and it is my freedom to choose who to choose now." “

Wang Xuan's eyes were slightly downcast, looking at Huang Qi, and after a while, he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then you will stay in the Northern Song Dynasty until you get married." “

Huang Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, I will accompany you here and wait for you to marry your daughter-in-law until you marry back." “

Wang Xuan ignored Huang Qi and turned around and sat down at the table.

"You go down first, I have something to deal with."

The guards retreated.

Wang Xuan glanced at Huang Qi and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then you can stay." “

Huang Qi was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Thank you, Your Majesty." “

Wang Xuan didn't pay attention to him anymore, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to review the folds.

Huang Qi sat next to Wang Xuan, looking at his appearance of seriously reviewing the folds, he couldn't help but feel a little obsessed in his heart.

He always thought that the Northern Song Dynasty was a rude and boring old man, but he didn't expect it to be so suave and difficult to find in the world.

"Have you seen enough?" Wang Xuan suddenly raised his head and asked in a cold voice.

"No ......" Huang Qi was taken aback by Wang Xuan, panicked and restrained his mind, and pretended to be calm and said, "I've seen enough, and I ask Your Majesty to continue to review the folds." “

Wang Xuan glanced at him, did not speak, and continued to lower his head and began to review the folds.

Huang Qi glanced at Xuan and asked, "When will this prince be able to marry Jun Yin?" ”

"I don't know." Wang Xuan said lightly.

Huang Qi frowned slightly, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Then the prince will figure it out by himself." “

"Whatever you want." Wangxuan waved his hand impatiently.

Huang Qi glanced at Wangxuan, stood up, and said, "Since Your Majesty has official business to do, this prince will leave first." “

Wangxuan ignored him, still focusing on the fold in his hand.

A strange smile appeared on Huang Qi's lips, and he turned to leave the imperial study.

Wang Xuan looked up and looked out the door, a mocking smile on his lips.

When Jun Yin returned to the mansion, it was already night, he walked in and saw Jun Yichen standing in the courtyard, carrying a wine jar in his hand, and pouring wine with his head up.

Seeing Jun Yin come back, he threw away the wine jar and looked at Jun Yin with a smile.

"Ah Yin, you're back."

"Hmm." Jun Yin responded coldly, glanced at the wine jar in Jun Yichen's hand, and snorted coldly, "Are you drunk again?" “

Jun Yichen laughed twice and said, "Happy today!" “

"Drink more when you're happy." Jun Yin said, turned around and walked into the house.

"Hey, Ah Yin, you wait." Jun Yichen shouted to Jun Yin.

Jun Yin turned to look at Jun Yichen and said unhappily: "What are you doing?" “

Jun Yichen approached Jun Yin with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Ah Yin, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to have two drinks with you!" “

"Don't drink it." Jun Yin refused.

"Drink, drink, why don't you drink?" Jun Yichen snatched Jun Yin's wine jar and put it on the table.

"Get the hell out of here." Jun Yin's gaze was indifferent.

"I don't." Jun Yichen's face was thicker than the city wall, he smiled and sat on the stool.

"Jun Yichen! If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude to you! Jun Yin's tone was indifferent to the extreme.

"Ah Yin, I don't care, if you don't have a few drinks with me today, I won't leave."

"You're not leaving, are you?" Jun Yin's tone became more and more cold.

"yes!" Jun Yichen nodded.

"Are you forcing me to do it?" Jun Yin's tone became more and more aggressive, and a terrifying cold light burst out of his eyes.

Jun Yichen's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he still looked at Jun Yin without fear of death: "You fight, fight, as long as you can drive me out of the Northern Song Dynasty, even if you kill me, I won't leave!" “

Jun Yin's fists were clenched, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were round, and he couldn't wait to swallow Jun Yichen into his stomach.

Seeing this scene, the little guy on the side hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of Jun Yichen, and persuaded bitterly: "Son, don't embarrass Your Highness, Your Highness doesn't like to drink, don't force Your Highness." “

"Am I embarrassed for him? When did I persecute him? Jun Yichen slapped the little guy on the head and roared angrily, "Where did I persecute him?" “

The little guy was in pain, covered his forehead, and looked at Jun Yichen aggrievedly.

Jun Yichen's eyes were filled with reluctance, and he almost couldn't help crying. He looked at Jun Yin, hoping that he could have a few drinks with him, but Jun Yin's attitude made him feel cold. Jun Yin left without any expression and returned to his room.

Early the next morning, Jun Yin was summoned by Wangxuan. Jun Yin felt a sense of foreboding, and he knew that something must be going to happen. Wang Xuan sat on the dragon chair, looked at him, and was silent for a long time.

"Your Majesty." Jun Yin saluted.

Wang Xuan's eyes were calm, and he spoke: "I agreed to the marriage with Daqi, and the object they want is you." ”

Jun Yin's heart sank suddenly, he was stunned, he didn't expect this news at all. He forcibly held back his emotions and said firmly: "Your Majesty, I don't want to. ”

"If you don't want to, you have to be willing." Wang Xuan's tone was very resolute, "This time your marriage partner is the second prince of Daqi, Huang Qi. ”

A touch of surprise flashed in Jun Yin's eyes, he looked at Wang Xuan, and the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a wry smile, but he didn't speak.

"Do you think it's weird?" Wang Xuan said slowly, "Why Huang Qi? ”

Jun Yin pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Because that's what he proposed"

Jun Yin frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"But our Northern Song Dynasty and Daqi have never had anything to do with each other, and I don't want to agree."

Wang Xuan looked at Jun Yin and said word by word, "Do you know why I let you get married?" “

"Why?" Jun Yin blurted out.

Wang Xuan sighed: "I know, you don't want to marry Huang Qi, but you don't want the Northern Song Dynasty and Daqi to completely turn their faces, right?" “

Jun Yin was silent for a moment, and then said, "Minister, I understand. “

"It's good that you understand, I have already made the decision for you about your marriage." Wangxuan said slowly.

Jun Yin took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Minister, obey the order." “

Wangxuan waved his hand, signaling that he could step back.

After Jun Yin saluted, he turned around and walked out.

Jun Yin walked out of the palace gate, looked at the sky, squinted his eyes slightly, and felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

"Ah Yin, how's it going?"

When Jun Yichen saw Jun Yin coming out, he immediately greeted him.

Jun Yin glanced at Jun Yichen, didn't speak, turned around and got into the carriage.

When Jun Yichen saw Jun Yin's appearance, he couldn't help but pouted and muttered: "It's true, it's still pretending to be cool, hum." “

Jun Yichen got on his horse and followed the carriage.

As soon as he sat down, Jun Yin coldly ordered.

Jun Yichen was startled, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the reins.

Jun Yin's temper, he has been taught, so even if Jun Yin didn't speak, he obediently closed his mouth.

Horse-drawn carriages galloped quickly through the streets of the capital.

In the carriage, Jun Yichen's face was a little pale, and his peach blossom eyes were full of grievances.

Over the years, he and Jun Yin have gotten along day and night, and their personalities are very well understood.

Whenever Jun Yin is angry, it is when he is most afraid, and he will always try his best to make Jun Yin happy.

While thinking about how to make Jun Yin happy, he was also thinking about how to please Jun Yin and make Jun Yin forgive him.

Thinking of this, Jun Yichen couldn't help but sigh again.

Jun Yin glanced at Jun Yichen and said disdainfully, "What are you sighing for?" “

Jun Yichen immediately restrained himself and looked at Jun Yin flatteringly: "Brother Yin, you are in a bad mood today, why don't we find a place and drink two cups well?" “

"Not interested." Jun Yin coldly spit out three words, and then leaned on the cushion, closing his eyes and recuperating.