Chapter 681: Why aren't you dead yet?
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
- 1360 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:32:38
Chapter 681: Why Are You Still Not Dead?
Regardless of whether it was Nanling or Beicang, secret orders were secretly issued to track down the whereabouts of the assassins.
But so far both sides have found nothing.
It was even more frightening when it was frustrating.
This only shows that the strength of the other party is no less than that of the great powers!
Bei Canghuang looked down, narrowed his eyes, and pondered for a moment, after all, "What the matter is, both the royal families of both countries have success. But we only understand that people are useless, and the most important thing is people's perception. Things For so long in the past, the people's anger has gathered to a certain degree, and an explanation given in just a few words can't calm the anger of the people. The people's anger is unrest and the country is not restored. "
Feng Qingbai leaned her body slowly towards the back of her chair, her lips twitched, and she didn't answer immediately.
At the gate of the main hall, the woman's words of instruction resounded in her ears again.
"I don't know if the emperor has a way to restore the indignation of the people?" He said nothing, so that the officials of the regiment could not hold his breath, and asked the situation.
"Yes, yes, and it is a good thing for both countries, but it may be difficult for some strong men." Bei Canghuang looked at Feng Qingbai, indicating something.
"Also please speak to the emperor."
"The two countries are married."
As soon as the words came out, Nanling's envoys shut up and no one dared to speak.
Marriage is difficult for strong men. Bei Canghuang wants to marry the princess of his country to the king of Nanling!
The whole hall was silent for a while, and the temperature seemed to drop little by little.
In the dormitory of the seventeen princesses of the harem, many princesses and concubines gathered, and Yingying Yanyan laughed.
Everyone said words of compliment, "I will go to Nanling in the next seventeen days, which is the Princess of Nanling. I heard that in Nanling, even the young emperor had to give three points to the king of Nanling!"
"It's not just a courtesy of three points. If it wasn't for the Nanling King, the young emperor could not sit still in that position. In the chapel, the Nanling King can only say that he can cover the sky with one hand! Blessing will be married in the future."
"Father Emperor always loved Seventeen. As long as it was a request made by Seventeen, there was no Father Emperor who did not agree. When the talks over there, the news spread out, we can call Princess Nanling in advance!"
Seventeen is sitting on the main seat, listening to the flattering compliments around him, his eyebrows fluttering, "I can have today, all the emperor loves. But as long as the marriage is completed, I will give back to the emperor in the future, it will never be better than him Give less. "
"So, after seventeen days, we must take care of our sisters more, but we can't go higher and higher ourselves, but forget us."
"You all hate marriage so much? Rest assured, if there are suitable young talents, I will help you to match."
He made a joke and sent the crowd, and the seventeen waitresses counted the gifts sent by the crowd. The valuable and eye-catching ones were packed into a big box.
As a princess and the most beloved since she was a child, she is certainly not bad for that money. It was just that she was getting married and thought that she was about to marry the man who made her a favorite, and she was so happy that she had an inventory of interest.
Right now in her eyes, everything looked very pleasing to the eye.
What did Brother Fourteen say that day?
Isn't this person Nanling Wang able to provoke?
Oh, she decided to marry Anbang by marriage, she didn't believe Feng Qingbai would refuse.
Love a woman, can a woman be more important than the stability of a country?
Besides, her identity will never humiliate Feng Qingbai, which is more than enough for him!
The talks in the Yanghe Temple continued until the next party came to a halt, but the results remained silent.
Keep tabs on it.
Returning to the palace of the King, when entering the hall, he saw the boy in white showing a meaningful smile to himself, Feng Qingbai turned a blind eye.
"How do you put on a dead face? The negotiation is not going well? Wang Ye will soon be my Kitakura Ryoma. In the future, you and I are in-laws. If you have any troubles to hear, maybe I can give you ideas . "
Typical gloat.
Feng Qingbai raised her lips and smiled lightly. "If you have time to give me an idea, it is better to comfort and comfort your seventeenth sister, let her be okay, don't make ideas on others, then she can live faster."
"What did you do? Will my seventeen sister get a good end in the future? I'm not here today, and I would like to ask Wang Ye to give a little wind?"
"People who play the game will continue to play the game, and they are so concerned about the state affairs, are they not afraid of conspiracy?"
The smile on Duan Ting's face faded, and he leaned back, "Wind and cypress, smart people usually live shortly."
"Why aren't you dead yet."
"..."
His threat was painless to Feng Qingbai, and he turned back to his guest room after hesitated.
Looking at the man leaving the back, Duan Tingyou sighed, "What can be done, everything can be seen through, if a friend returns, if the enemy ..."
Then he is in dire straits.
Back in the guest room, Wei Zi appeared.
"A clue can be found?"
"Return to the master, you can't find it." Wei Zi was ashamed. "The people who followed him secretly probed around. There was no sudden unknown force in Beicang City, and there was no abnormality in the royal family in the past two years."
The results of the investigation even made him suspect that there might not be any Cang Ying Pavilion in this world.
But they all know that the killer organization really exists.
Moreover, the two sides have handed in countless times.
"Since it can't be checked, stop for a while," Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold and cold, "the other side is too deep to hide, it is difficult for us to grasp the other person's root system."
"Please also show me!"
"The enemy is secret, I'm bright, we can't find them, then we can only let them come to us."
The two countries will not negotiate successfully once. The interests of the two parties need to be run through countless times to the satisfaction of both sides before they can be concluded.
The talks have just begun once, and they still have a hard time.
He is not in a hurry, there is still time.
Regarding the results of this consultation, very soon, rumors spread throughout the capital and spread rapidly outside.
For one, the death of General Beicang, the victims of Nanling and Beicang, some people want to provoke it and undermine the peace between the two countries.
Secondly, in order to conclude a covenant between the two countries and stabilize the diplomatic relations between the two countries, it is decided through consultations that the two countries will marry, and this matter will soon be on the agenda.
With heavy speed, the news not only spread across the entire Beicang, but also flew across the border to neighboring countries.
At that time, Liu Yusheng had received Feng Qingbai's sixth letter.
It is summer and it is June.
She also read the letter carefully in the inner courtyard, Qian Wanjin rushed in with all the rage, and her face was still.
That look surprised Liu Yusheng.
Qian Wanjin is a man who likes to laugh and laugh. Except for showing businessmen savvy when talking to people, he is like a silly big man, and rarely sees him serious.
"What happened?"
After walking to the little girl and sitting down, Qian Wanjin wanted to adjust his expression and found that he couldn't do it. "Someone brought news from Beicang, and Beicang and Nanling would marry."
(End of this chapter)