Today, it was to let Yue Chanjuan see the envoys of the Huns, so that they could have peace of mind and allow her to marry far away. After all, he still had a lot of things to tell Yue Chanjuan. In the future, would the Great Kang and the Huns be able to stop the war that had never ceased for hundreds of years? With a hundred years of peace, Yue Chan's role in it might be the greatest.
He was secretly pleased in his heart. Luckily, Great Kang had such a talented female princess. Fortunately, he had not killed this imperial sister, but had left her behind.
"At that time, I tried my best to protect her and keep her here because I thought that it might be of great use in the future. Unexpectedly, the pear crabapple alone, intended to my great health, a hundred years of good. If that's the case, then leaving her alive is indeed a great use. It's a hundred times better than killing her. "
A rare smile appeared in Emperor Sheng's majestic eyes. If it wasn't for his previous insistence, the person who would have left to marry him today would have to be Princess Changle.
Although he doted on Princess Changle, for the sake of the world, for the sake of the century-old foundation of the Rivers and Mountains Society, he could only sacrifice Princess Changle and marry far away. There was no need to be like this now. It would be a hundred benefits if she could get rid of her root and marry into another family to return the peace in the north for a hundred years.
"The young girl's thoughts are changing. It seems that she has a good impression of the two envoys from the Huns. Perhaps in the future when she marries outside the barrier, she would forget that person and safely carry out her mission outside the barrier. If she is able to leave behind descendants and inherit the position, the hundreds of years of calamity that the Huns suffered may be forever eradicated. "
Thinking of this, the Sheng Emperor felt great relief and revealed a rare sincere smile.
When the officials saw that the Sacred Heart was overjoyed, they all praised the holy virtue and began to flatter and flatter it.
"Qin Yun, Chess Language, Jade Book, Knowledge Painting. The four of you have been looking carefully. The sabresmanship and kung fu of Solu Lianshan was the true kung fu. "It's a pity that your martial arts are far inferior to his."
Yue Chanjuan felt somewhat regretful. She knew very well that no matter how she trained, it would be impossible for her to train Qin Yun and the others to become experts like Solu Lianshan.
"Yes, this servant will train hard in the future and not let the princess down."
The four maidservants behind her, she had considered for a long time before bringing them into the harem. There were still over ten people outside the palace, it had already been a year since she last saw them.
After entering the palace, he also wanted to leave, but he didn't bring it up for a long time. She did not want others to know that she still had a private army outside the palace.
"Solu Lianshan has made a fool of himself."
With her dancing knife finished, her fiery gaze swept across Yue Chanjuan's dimples. Yue Chanjuan slightly raised her head and looked into the distance. Earlier, what she admired was only the saber art and kung fu of Solu Lianshan, not this person.
She didn't like those beastly, dangerous eyes in the jungle. It could be seen from just a few words he said during the banquet today that he was well-armed and had a simple mind.
"Although scheming can be seen through with a single glance, such a person is not the person I want to choose. The person I want to choose, even if I can't inherit a single position, must still excel in both the arts and the arts. Unfortunately, Tuoba Fei is not his only son. Otherwise, he would be the best choice. "
When he thought of this, his gaze subconsciously swept over Tuoba Feiying's upright appearance and stopped for an instant.
Tuoba Fei didn't seem to notice that Yue Chanjuan was looking at him. He turned around and said something to Zhong Ao Shuang, who was standing beside him. In the past few days, Zhong Ao Shuang had been in charge of receiving him and Sulu Lianshan. As such, he had a thought of taking Zhong Ao Shuang into his own hands.
Although zhong Ao Shuang's position is not high, but those who enter the Han Lin Institute may have a low official status, but it is regarded as a noble choice. Han Lin is the highest level of the traditional society of scholars.
The thing that Tuoba Fei took a fancy to was that Zhong Ao Shuang was more familiar with the Huns, and had even visited them many times before. Proficient in Chinese and Hun language, rich knowledge, family and Hun generation of trade. Tuoba Fei really wanted to invite Zhong Ao Shuang to join the Huns.
However, he did not take the liberty of making this request, deeply afraid that ZhongAo Shuang would refuse.
After all, serving in the Han Lin Institute of Great Kang was much more carefree than going to the Huns. It was better to study, as well as living conditions and circumstances, than to go to the Huns.
Scholars like Zhong Ao Shuang, some do not seek for Kowloon, many bury their heads in learning, write books, and pass on their knowledge to future generations.
At this moment, he was inquiring about the affairs of the Great Kang Dynasty and Princess Wuyou from Zhong Ao Shuang. He wisely chose not to ask Yue Chanjuan directly, but rather brought up the topic from time to time.
In fact, he had already investigated the background of the imperial court and knew a lot about it. There was much information on Princess Wuyou as well. He knew that the princess had hanged herself as a young mother, and then was raised by Han Wangrong, who later on was convicted and sent to the cold palace.
The cold palace was on fire. Princess Wuyou was lucky enough to survive the calamity, so she entered the Eastern Palace to study with the princes.
Turning his gaze back slightly, Chu Feng turned his gaze to Yue Chanjuan. It turned out that this unparalleled beauty had actually had such a tragic past.
Her gaze happened to meet Yue Chanjuan's gaze. She shifted her gaze away. Tuoba Fei's exceptionally bright eyes always made her feel uneasy. This person looked steady and meticulous, but he was actually very daring. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare openly kiss her in the palace.
"If I have the choice, I am willing to spend my entire life to have the princess become my woman."
Tuoba Fei's words still echoed in his ears and his heart skipped a beat. If these words came from that person's mouth, then how good would it be to be so overbearing and full of masculinity!
He looked at the outside of the palace wall with a blank look in his eyes. In the deep darkness of the night, where was he?
"Why is there no news of him so far? Why did he hide when Qin Yun went out to visit those maids? You haven't seen Qin Yun, yet you want her to bring back a sentence? "
"Sister Yu, the two envoys of the Huns are truly outstanding. Prince of the Left, Tuoba Fei, was the brain of the Great Moon Branch. Fifth Prince Solu Lianshan was a man who had fought valiantly and was a true man. "These two are the most powerful individuals in my great fortune."
A wisp of a profound smile rose from the corners of his mouth, outlining a tempting curve. If that was the case, then why didn't the Sheng Emperor marry his own younger sister, Princess Changle, to a distant marriage alliance?
She knew these words were merely Emperor Sheng's words of consolation to her. But Emperor Sheng allowed her to choose the person she wanted to marry on her own accord. He even brought her to this banquet today to let her see Solu Lianshan and Tuoba Fei. Marrying either of these two people would be much better than marrying an unknown person.
Even Solurian Mountain, which she was not very satisfied with, was not undesirable.
She sighed to herself. Even if she couldn't choose to marry someone, what else could she do, not to marry into the Huns?
"Sister Yu will not be alone. I am currently choosing a suitable person to accompany you in your marriage." "Even Tuoba Fei will be chosen as the appropriate woman to bring back the Great Moon Branch together with him."
Her crescent moon-like eyebrows slightly rose. She also knew that Emperor Sheng was going to choose another woman to marry into the Great Moon Sect with her. Now that he was plotting against Tuoba Fei, he really wouldn't let go of an opportunity.
"Your Imperial Majesty's foresight is something your servant sister admires greatly."
There was no trace of mockery or admiration in those words. She understood Emperor Sheng's intentions. If he and his son married the daughter of either a royal family or a powerful official, and Prince Xian of the Left married the son of a Han family, then the situation of the Huns would be in the hands of Emperor Sheng.
To use a woman to infiltrate the Huns, to master the Huns and to spare them from future troubles, she could not help but admire the Shengdi.
"The imperial sister is deeply in my heart. In the future, when the imperial sister is outside the city, it will be difficult for the imperial sister to deal with the matter of the Huns. "In the history of history, there will definitely be a thick line of words left behind by the imperial sister, one that has been around for generations."
"The Emperor had great foresight, but such a good opportunity was not given to Princess Changle. Your Majesty thinks so highly of this subject, and this subject thanks Your Majesty for your kindness. "
His tone contained slight ridicule as he looked straight at Emperor Sheng.
Why did she need to say such noble words? She was not a naive girl who was ignorant of the affairs of the world. Emperor Sheng was the sovereign of the kingdom, the emperor of a great fortune. If an imperial edict was issued, no one would dare to go against it.
Even if he did order her to be sent to the other side of the city, so what? What she hated the most was using a friendly mask to hide the cruelty and viciousness behind his back.
Once upon a time, the smiling Grand Concubine Yang had caused the death of countless concubines, including her two concubines. Even she, a young child, was unwilling to let this opportunity slip by, repeatedly harming others in secret.