"Is Lord Ren in Beijing?"
Xi Qingfeng was stunned, and the whole person was stunned. "But... The imperial court didn't receive any discount from the king."
Ren Wang was the largest vassal of the northern LAN Kingdom, and the military power in his hands accounted for one fifth of the national forces.
Some people even called him "the second emperor".
In order to check and balance such a powerful vassal, his majesty ordered his son Ren Jing to go to Beijing three years ago. His reputation is that he went to Xuanwu college to study. In fact, he was a proton.
The lips of the sabre maid, with a smile on her lips, said: "Ren Wang is not going to Beijing to declare her duty. She just came for the Royal Princess of the long Princess and sent it to her."
The implication is that there is no need to make a compromise.
It's a matter of love between men and women.
Xi Qingfeng was still confused and couldn't slow down. He muttered in his heart: How did these two people get together?
Your royal highness, your Majesty's sister, a mother and a twin, must be a heart.
The emperor is so afraid of Ren Wang and his son. Is the eldest princess still having an affair with Ren Wang?
Ren Wang is 40 years old. He is very rough.
Does the princess really want to sacrifice herself to marry Ren Wang, protect the country and secure the country?
"Since it's inconvenient, I'll wait at the door."
Xi Qingfeng simply plays with Lai. The old God is holding the antiques on the ground. He has the posture of fighting to the end.
Sabre maid
I really don't know you court officials very well.
Three hours later.
It wasn't until it was getting dark that the dancing and singing of silk and bamboo in the princess's house and the music of orchestral music gradually stopped.
The princess saw off the guests.
Ren Wangye is reluctant to part.
The eldest princess personally took Lord Ren to the door and said with a smile, "Lord, we will discuss the ancient song" Ode to the Spring River "some other day."
She was dressed in a silver skirt, a feather colored belt around her waist, a string of crystal wreaths, and frosty shoes under her feet.
The whole water is white.
The graceful posture is like the distant mountains after the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Beautiful and graceful appearance, one looks at the city, and then looks at the country. The charm of 356, the tenderness of 18.
Ren Wang, a middle-aged man, was dazzled by the smile of the princess. His voice was unspeakably gentle: "good, good, whatever Xu'er says, that's what it is."
The eldest princess's name is Chu Wuxu.
When I was a cardamom girl, I had a good time with Ren Wang. In addition, they are always ambiguous, and this "Xu'er" is not abrupt.
Xi Qingfeng, the Minister of punishment, stood behind the Xuanwu statue with his head down, trying to weaken his existence and try to be blind. It's not good for him to know more about the private affairs of big men.
In the end, he left in a sedan chair.
The gentle and soft smile on the princess's face lost seven points in an instant, leaving only three points. Her eyes like a distant mountain swept in the direction of Xi Qingfeng and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here?"
She is a princess.
In Beilan, the harem is not allowed to participate in politics.
Although she had a good relationship with the emperor's elder brother, she also made friends with some courtiers and dignitaries in private, but she never got it in public, let alone was directly found by the other party.
It's not like that.
"Your Highness Princess, your officer has something important to do." When Xi Qingfeng saw that the other party finally saw him, he knelt down in a hurry and kowtowed.