Chapter 393

Aoyun Tianchen is a friendly country. Although it is separated by mountains and waters, it is my heart's admiration. I want to marry Qin and Jin. Today, my special prince, Dugu ye, together with five princesses, comes to marry with Yiwang xuanyuanche to create an eternal friendship between Aoyun Tianchen and the two countries. "

Heavy worship, so that the original silence of the hall, suddenly only a breath.

Dugu ye, xuanyuanche's hand under the sleeve robe, five fingers into a fist.

"800 Li emergency? This is good... " Xuanyuan Yi did not finish saying, immediately swallowed, squint at the back of his Xuanyuan Che one eye.

"General Mizo of Liuchuan, escort of Aoyun state, 400000, from Aoyun border to chenguo border."

"What?" This sound is still in decline. Right Xiang Deng jumped up and sent 400 thousand relatives to the army. This is to send relatives. This is

"Chen border, damn it." Xuanyuanyi couldn't sit down anymore. In the Southern Song Dynasty, they didn't pay attention to it. It was 400000, but

"Che'er, here..."

With a wave of his hand, xuanyuanche's face was expressionless, but his face was as heavy as water. He glanced coldly at the blue sky outside the hall and said in a deep voice, "what's the panic?"

The flustered officials in the palace immediately calmed down and looked at each other. It was forced marriage, but suddenly both countries came to force marriage. What's the meaning?

"Newspaper, Zhao opened the border, snow Saint 300, 000 troops into Zhao, said for the seven princess dowry."

Xuanyuan Yi is in a cold war, and the snow kingdom is coming.

"Excuse, this is an excuse. "The color on the right side is blue.

Marriage, where so many troops are needed, is an excuse. They want to attack Tianchen together. This is to attack Tianchen.

"Yes, it's an excuse. They are the same family in the Southern Song Dynasty and Aoyun Xuesheng."

"Heaven, Chen Guo and Zhao Guo borrow the way, then these two countries may also..." In the following words, the Minister of the Ministry of war is a little speechless.

From the Three Kingdoms to the two kingdoms, there is the post golden one.

"Bao, the prince of Aoyun wrote a letter by himself, and sent Yiwang Qiqi eight hundred Li in a hurry."

The Minister of the Ministry of war's voice just dropped, and another report sounded.

"Take it up." Xuanyuanche's eyes are cold. Dugu Ye is the best of the Three Kingdoms. Who can move except Dugu ye.

The autumn wind is flying, and all the news seems to be ready to rush to the sky together.

This day, it's going to be a mess.