However, at this time someone stood up. Yàn Yifan was dressed in an official uniform, with a handsome face and noble temperament. He put his hands behind him and walked out of the peach blossom forest. However, a large number of sword guards followed him, seeing that the service was all the soldiers of the North.
Everyone was still in a stalemate at the banquet. As soon as Yàn Yifan appeared, it was obvious that the northern country was clearly visible. Liang State's negotiations entered the main situation. Zhu Lin pressed his weapon with a handsome face and sneered, "Who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be Brother Yàn."
Yàn Yifan nodded and said, General Zhu, don’t be fine.
Her eyes were on Zhao Qingqing. She was a fairy who was tall and tall, with black hair floating like an immortal. She was wearing a yellow gauze dress and dancing lightly with the wind. The hem of the skirt was blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of beautiful feet slightly.
She is not like a human being. She is suspected to be a fairy in the Heavenly Palace. She can't see her face clearly under her veil, but she can clearly see her beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The peach trees beside her are in the scenery, and pink flowers and leaves are pouring down on the beauty's shoulders. She stretched out her delicate jade hand and gently flicked the peach blossoms on the shoulders of the fragrant flowers. When she raised her face, she was the coldness of the iceberg fairy.
The stalemate continued, as if no one was willing to surrender. Many men were amazed at Zhao Qingqing's unparalleled beauty. When the breeze was sent, the wind flew by, and a few random hair brushed through her fair and snow-like skin. Her beautiful eyes were as moving as water, but her proud and beautiful figure in the holy place did arouse the desire of men.
Yesan Yifan's face was calm and he walked towards her step by step. The distance was shortening step by step, and Zhao Qingqing didn't move.
With a thud, Yifan kneeled down on the ground and said with a clear and clear voice: I have seen Princess Mingxue of Daliang, Your Highness, Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand
He knocked his head on the ground and showed great respect. When the people present saw that Yàn Yifan from the north had kneeled. How dare they not kneel?
They quickly jumped out of the seat, rushing to kneel down and shouting at the princess Qiansui.
Zhao Qingqing looked at Yàn Yifan kneeling in front of her. The officials of Liang State and the officials of the North State knelt all over the ground with a great show. Zhu Lin sneered without saying a word. She said softly and lightly: Please get up, everyone.
Yàn Yifan knelt down and received the order: Thank you for your kindness.
Then he stood up first. It was Zhao Qingqing who sat down. Yifan, the leader of the North, sat next to Zhao Qingqing and said: The princess is working hard and dangerous. Going to the island in person is a blessing for the people of both countries.
Zhao Qingqing's jade hands lightly close her hair on her chest. Her beauty is beautiful. Just by closing her hair on her chest, she has a moment of charm. Her shoulders and hair fluttering, and her charming fragrance is everywhere. The bright yellow gauze skirt exudes a crystal clear jade light. In every move, there is the beauty of all living beings. Everyone was amazed by her fairy temperament of every move. They thought to themselves that this girl is the best among women in the world. She can be so beautiful and transcendent and unparalleled.
When Yifan saw that she didn't say anything, he smiled and said, "Do you have any worries?"
Zhao Qingqing raised her face slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at Yàn Yifan's face with a clear and moving voice, saying softly: I don't know, how many ranks are you in Lord Yàn?
Although she was wearing a veil when she spoke, Yifan could smell the fragrance of a beauty like orchid. He looked up at her face, and Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were still as calm as water. No one could guess what she was thinking, nor could she see the fluctuations in her heart. Her delicate body stood under the bright moon, and the moonlight shone with holy jade light, which made people develop a filthy heart and dare not look directly at the fairy in front of her.
Who doesn’t want to get close to this beautiful princess?Only he doesn't want to, at least it's not the occasion, but he still has to face what he should face.
Yàn Yifan poured a cup of tea with elegant movements. The heat steamed, and his face blurred a little, and his voice was rich and manly, saying: I am appointed as the fourth rank and serve the fourth prince.
Zhao Qingqing ignored the many men's eyes and invited Fang Bing to sit next to her, and said with a clear voice: I heard that all officials from all over the country in the north are not easy to be promoted. Even if they are princes, they have to accumulate reputation and power through military merits. But what are the contributions of Lord Yàn at a young age?
Fang Bing knew very well how smart Zhao Qingqing, a young beautiful princess, was, and she didn't respond. This was a very obvious question for Yàn Yifan. Isn't it mean, you are young, how can you rely on to get a fourth-rank official position?
Yàn Yifan didn't expect her to ask this question. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the teacup and sucked it lightly and said: I am humble in my identity and have no great military achievements. However, with my loyalty to the north, I held my fists and said respectfully. In the first year of Tiancong, General Liang, Li Yong, led an army of 70,000 to besiege Jicheng. At that time, Li Yong used hundreds of cannons to bomb the small city. Since I was appreciated by the prince, how dare I be greedy for life and fear death?In the face of danger, he was ordered to lead 800 cavalry to break out of the encirclement. The troops on both sides were bombarded with artillery bombarded, shells exploded, and the horse was killed. The wounded was on his left arm. I missed the prince. Your Majesty has not repaid his great kindness. How dare you not take care of it?At that moment, regardless of the blood flow, he rushed out of the encirclement of Li Yong and went to Tianjing to seek help, and finally broke the siege of Jicheng.
Not to mention Zhao Qingqing saw that Yifan was determined to follow the northern country. After hearing this, Zhu Lin angrily said: "You Lord Yàn who sells the country and seeks honor." I heard that you are also from Liang Kingdom. You don't feel blushed when you say you are the Tartars?"
Yàn Yifan was serious and his cheeks were a little blurred by the tea. He heard this and said lightly: General Zhu, what would you do if hundreds of people from all over your family were killed?Besides, your father, Mr. Zhu, was also killed by Emperor Liang. As the saying goes, filial piety is the first, and the hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. Why bother to say to me?
Zhu Lin's cheeks were so angry that he turned red when he heard this, and he clenched his fists and couldn't speak.
Zhao Qingqing raised his jade hand to stop the two of them, and said with a beautiful voice: Okay, I won’t mention this. I want to persuade you to return to Liang State. My father’s mistakes in the past are very clear. Since I can’t, I won’t talk about it.
Fang Bing smiled and said: Your Highness is talking about it!Wouldn't it be better for us to drink well? The little girl is singing and dancing here. If you are interested, you can enjoy the singing and dancing.
Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything because she was holding her hands, and no one noticed that the woman's delicate jade hand was held by a man in her hand, and she wrote two words in her palm with one stroke at a time.
The witch Fang Bing is so fascinating that it is not worth his life. Tonight is a great blessing for the men present. One is a holy fairy who is not in the world, and the other is a peerless beauty who charms all living beings. Even if Fang Bing and Zhao Qingqing cannot be obtained, these two peerless beauties will only take a few glances at them, which is a blessing that will never be able to cultivate in their lifetimes.
Zhao Qingqing never thought that she would meet her lover on such an occasion. Did Yàn Yifan expect it?
He didn't know, because Fang Bing, the beauty, was like he frequently showing his goodwill. Fang Bing wore a purple silk skirt and a gauze tied with a waist, which could make people fascinate. The fragrance stormed, and his delicate body sat beside Yàn Yifan, with a very beautiful face full of gentleness, with red lips exuding the fragrance of orchid, and raised his wine glass with his jade hand and said softly, "Young Master, can I be respectful first?"
Yàn Yifan looked at her with a slight face, curled his lips and said with a smile: Please, Master.
The two drank a glass of each other. Fang Bing's pretty face turned white and bright red, and she looked even more beautiful. Her eyes were watery and delicate, and her red lips were still moist with the moisture of the wine, which made people want to kiss her red lips in pain. What is a beauty?
Fang Bing is that.
Yàn Yifan is on the left and Zhao Qingqing is on the right. Zhu Lin is sitting next to Zhao Qingqing, and his face is not easy to drink. Fang Bing, the beauty, took off the water-blue ribbon with his hair, and held his black hair and spread out like a waterfall. She secretly stuffed the water-blue ribbon into Yàn Yifan's palm and smiled, and his fingertips mischievously drew circles in his palm and said: Do you want to watch singing and dancing?
She cried out before she could reply. It turned out that her delicate body had been suddenly embraced by someone. Yàn Yifan hugged Fang Bing's seductive body. The young and gentle woman's body in her arms was extremely clear as if the burning of desire came. She played with her delicate jade hand with her big hands, opened her mouth and kissed her cheek, and chuckled: Don't rush to watch singing and dancing.
Fang Bingyu's hand was caught by him and was held by him. She wanted to refuse but still welcomed her. Her face was shy. Her delicate body resisted slightly and accepted her fate. She fell powerlessly in his arms full of manly aura and said in a weak voice: Bad man.His pretty face was buried in his arms like a cloud, and he didn't say anything after saying that.
Zhao Qingqing pretended not to see it, and his eyes fell to the crowd and said: I have never seen all the adults, so please introduce yourself one by one.
The person who had seen the princess speak in his 60s, his beard as white as frost, and his speech was weak. Zhao Qingqing nodded and said, Yongzhou is the left arm of Dingzhou, and he has worked hard all these years.
The king gave Jian an excited face and said: Cough... Last year, the crops were not harvested, and the starving people were dead like mountains. The poor were exposed in the wild, and the rich fled to other places. After years of war, the people were suffering from the sufferings. The old... The ministers were incompetent, the superiors could not serve the country, and the subordinates could not appease the people under their rule, causing the people to suffer this disaster. 600,000 people starved to death in Yongzhou, which was miserable.
Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and said: This palace patrolled the borders as the emperor. I have long heard that Yongzhou had a severe drought last year. The court also allocated 700,000 taels of silver to save the disaster. Isn’t that enough?
The king sighed to Jian: It's enough for Ah... If the old minister waited for this 700,000 taels of silver, why would he lose his integrity in his later years and be wronged by foreign ministers?It’s a pity that when the 700,000 taels of silver arrived in Yongzhou, there were only 100,000 left. This is just 100,000, and it would be nice to have 30,000 taels of silver that were distributed to the victims. Alas.
Zhao Qingqing said in a sad tone: Why is this happening?
Wang Qijian shook his head and sighed helplessly: Liang State is just exhausted, what can I do if I let my ministers survive?
Zhao Qingqing clenched his fists and said: I don’t know any national plans, nor do I know any power and strategy. The northern country’s intention to destroy our country is not dead. You are all ministers of the Liang State. You understand the right and wrong principles. The palace has no choice but to advise you to guard the city, love the people, and not be a thief who is against the country.
Wang Qijian's face twitched, and his eyes couldn't help but cry, saying: Princess, you grew up in the deep palace of the royal family, and you don't know the suffering of the people. Dingzhou has 100,000 infantry, 40,000 cavalry, and 20,000 soldiers in the palace. I heard that after the princess took control of the military power, she was determined to fight with the North and recover lost land. However, years of war, coupled with natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people lived in dire straits and sufferings. The world really couldn't continue. The old minister only hoped that the princess would not fight with the North for the sake of millions of people in the border cities... The more the war fought, the harder it was, the more the people died...
Zhao Qingqing bit his red lips and refused to speak. Zhu Lin raised his hand and slapped the table and said: The Han and the thieves are incompatible. Since it is a negotiation, we will not mention the past. My princess is kind-hearted. The emperor issued a secret edict to order the princess to have a peace talk with the princess. My princess is concerned about the suffering of the people and is willing to be ordered to talk to the north about whether to fight or to be harmonious.
Zhao Qingqing stretched out her jade hand and took off the veil on her face and placed it on the table in front of her. Her appearance was not covered by a veil, which made everyone present shocked her in an instant. She turned her face and took off a jade hairpin from her hair and put it on the veil. She took off her earrings one by one, and put them all on the veil one by one, as gentle as water: There are some things in this palace that I can't do too much. These jewelry are items that I have worn for many years. I have never been willing to throw them away or exchanged. This time I handed these jewelry to Lord Wang, and sold them for money and grain to do some good deeds for the people of Yongzhou.
Zhu Lin said in surprise: Princess?
Zhao Qingqing ordered that he could not refuse: Zhu Lin handed over the things to Lord Wang.
Zhu Lin had no choice but to pick up the veil and wrap the jewelry, and walked to Wang Qijian to put down the things and said: Please accept it, this is also the little thing my princess wants.
Wang Jijian was moved and burst into tears and cried: If there were more princes and princes in Liang State who thought about the people like princesses, why would Liang State get to this point? His hands trembled and he picked up an earring, held it in his palm and cried.
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to lightly open his red lips and said softly: Not everyone wants to see the country's disaster. I was ordered by the emperor to negotiate and negotiate peace with the northern country. You should also do your best to keep the city from falling into the hands of foreign races. After returning to Dingzhou, I will ask the emperor to send more troops, grain and money to support the border cities.
Zhu Lin pressed the sharp sword at his waist and returned to Zhao Qingqing with his ears and whispered: Since your highness is negotiating, you must not lose your spirit first, otherwise the Tartars in the north will ask for a price randomly.
Zhao Qingqing leaned against her face and said in a cold tone: Compensation is absolutely indispensable, and cede land is also a daydream. When the war reaches this point, it is not necessarily true that whoever wins and loses will win and dies, right?
The bright moon was shining with the banquet, and everyone was like a fairyland. Peach blossoms were floating down with the wind, floating before everyone, and only the fragrance was smelled. A large number of cavalrymen from the north appeared in the depths of the peach blossoms. From a distance, they looked bright and bright, and the blacks were pressing against the northern cavalry, with swords and swords as cold as the forest, and horses were roaring endlessly. Zhu Lin smiled and said, "Drink when drinking, and negotiate, so there wouldn't be so many people." It's obvious that he was guilty of being a thief?"
The cavalrymen in the north stopped at the edge of the woods. Two armored guards waited for the car. A white jade-like woman's hand stretched out from the curtain. He slowly lifted the curtain and walked out a woman in blue. Yifan approached Zhao Qingqing with his ears and said softly: It is the adopted daughter of the third prince, Princess Xuanxuan
Princess Xuanxuan was wearing a blue-clothed bell with a spiritual energy in the world. With her beautiful hair, her jade feet stomped on the ground and her pink peach blossoms were like a goddess coming. She came to the banquet alone. The world's number one beauty is Zhao Qingqing. Don't you know, how could the world be so big, and how could a beautiful woman be?
Her eyebrows were slender, her eyes were flowing like a wave, and her every move was full of inviolable nobility. Her face was as white as frost and snow. Her delicate jade hands were placed behind her back, adding a bit of heroism. Her nose was delicate and straight, her green clothes were fluttering and fragrant wind was blowing. She was wearing a water-green tube top under her beautiful neck. Although she was young, her two soft breasts inside her tube top were full and clear curves.
Everyone knew that she had arrived at the scene, sitting opposite Zhao Qingqing in a graceful posture, and said in a beautiful and moving voice: "Gen. Zhu, are you safe?"
Princess Xuanxuan is extremely beautiful. Her voice is like the clear spring and stream water. When she sees her eyes, she feels indescribable comfort. She is simply the God of Luo River descending to earth. Zhu Lin is used to being stunning and was shocked by the new woman in front of her. But he is very ordinary. He forced himself to curiosity and asked casually: Have you never met, so why don’t you come?
Princess Xuanxuan smiled gently and said: General is so forgetful. When the north attacked the city that day, Xuanxuan was talking about the past and present with people in the city, and wandering around his hometown, but accidentally met the general and his sister fled to his life?
Zhu Lin remembered the fierce attack on the northern country. In a hurry, a famous woman in white rode a horse and stepped over everyone's heads, and she disappeared without a trace like a fairy. It turned out to be this woman?
Princess Xuanxuan looked at his face and smiled beautifully: Yes, it was Xuanxuan who was wearing white clothes and riding a white horse on that night.
Zhu Lin said oh, and smiled faintly: I won’t talk about the past.
Princess Xuanxuan looked at Yifan again, and saw that he was holding Fang Bing's delicate body, catching the beauty with a jade hand in his hand and playing with it carefully. Princess Xuanxuan is a nobleman from the northern country, and few people dared to look at her with a voluntary look. Princess Xuanxuan wondered why Fang Bing had been entangled with Yifan. She smiled gently, and her delicate body exuded a charming fragrance.
Fang Bing fell shyly in his arms and whispered: Princess Xuanxuan, it’s not convenient for me to greet you, please don’t take it to your heart…
Princess Xuanxuan seemed to understand but she smiled gracefully: It's okay, but it's just strange when did Master Fang be with Brother Yàn?
Fang Bing showed a bit of shame in her daughter, saying that it was matched by the prince, and there was nothing she could do about it!
Princess Xuanxuan said strangely: Oh, when will Uncle Fourth start to care about other people’s private affairs?
Fang Bing lay in the man's arms and complained: Who knows this!It's so hard for others.
Princess Xuanxuan said: What's the hardship? Brother Yàn is a handsome man and is from Liang. He is not as rude and vulgar as the barbarians in our country. Master Fang is in a blessing and does not know how to be blessed.
Fang Bing said angrily: Bing'er thought Princess Xuanxuan would help her with her sisters, but she didn't expect to make fun of her.
Princess Xuanxuan pinched the teacup with her jade hand, sucked the fragrant tea with red lips, and left a little red lips on the edge of the cup, which looked heart-pounding. Her face showed a bit of sorrow. The fourth uncle's thoughts were always hard to understand. This time, His Majesty entrusted someone to help the fourth uncle negotiate. Alas, I really don't understand...
As he said that, he waved his jade hand and immediately called a few guards. Princess Xuanxuan sat upright with beautiful hair, looking beautiful but unattainable. He said lightly: Go and call the prince over, don’t have fun anymore.
Yàn Yifan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said softly: I wonder where Master Yuan is?
Fang Bing chuckled and said: Young Master Yuan is feeling uncomfortable, Bing'er is asking someone to wait for him to rest.
Yàn Yifan said: The prince is determined to meet Young Master Yuan, can the hall master fulfill it?
Fang Bingyu's hand took the initiative to hook Yàn Yifan's neck, and her plump breasts were pressed against the man's chest, and her red lips exhaled like orchids, making the man extremely enchanting. She said gently: Young Master Yàn, Young Master Yuan has nothing at the moment, can't you let him go?Just think Bing'er, would you please?
Yàn Yifan said: It’s not that I can’t get along with him, it’s because the prince has something to tell him, and even if I hate him, I can’t do anything in front of so many people, right?
Zhao Qingqing looked at Fang Bing's face and said: I have always kept my own love. Yuan Shaoqiu's cursing of this palace is all false words, and I don't care about it. I ask Miss Fang to let him come out and see me. I was entrusted by Mrs. Liu and was willing to surround him with his life.
When Fang Bing said this, he couldn't help but shirk it away. He ordered softly: Go and invite Young Master Yuan out.
Yàn Yifan said: I heard that Dingzhou is strong today because when Young Master Yuan was young, he was sent to the Mongolians as hostages for several years before the people were prosperous. It is really hard to say whether he was right or wrong, as the city lord, he had no choice but to send his own child to Mongolia as a hostage, and was trampled and insulted by others. No one would feel good. As the saying goes, the tiger will not eat the child. The torture in his heart hurts even more because Young Master Yuan. Unfortunately, Young Master Yuan was a young hero with great achievements. After being a hostage in Mongolia for several years, he was not as good as a human being. As an outsider, the prince was also filled with emotion and sighing when talking about this matter.
As he said that, he remembered his life experience again. He thought that his family was loyal and brave, but he ended up being executed. His life experience was so sad. Yuan Shaoqiu was still better than him. He also thought that Zhu Lin and Zhu Yao both lost their father when they were young and were wandering in the border. Zhu Yao was a weak woman who supported him in this troubled time. In order to make Zhu Lin, she was bullied by eunuchs. She was originally a lady from a famous family who suffered such insults. It is conceivable that she felt sad in her heart. Although Zhu Lin had made his debut, her fate was still full of suffering and happiness.
Even if Qing'er is a princess in a country, her father was murdered. He took his sister to avoid disaster in the deserted border. Qing'er felt uncomfortable, so who would he tell him?
Seeing the sadness deep in his eyes, Fang Bing sighed, and couldn't help but hug him and called softly: Young Master, everything is gone, everything is gone...
Princess Xuanxuan sighed softly: I think Brother Yàn must be sad about the scene. Because of Yuan Shaoqiu's incident, he also thought of his tragedy. However, everyone in the audience was in a high position, but all of them were people with the same illness.
After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiaoyue supported Yuan Shaoqiu and appeared in front of everyone. Zhao Qingqing looked beautiful and stretched out her jade hand to greet Lin Xiaoyue, grabbed her hand and said gently: What's your name?
Lin Xiaoyue was thinking about Yuan Shaoqiu's eyes looking back from time to time. When she saw the woman in front of her was really beautiful, she was simply a beauty she had never seen in her life. She suspected that she was a fairy and couldn't help but blink and smiled: "I'm called Lin Xiaoyue, Fairy Sister, what's your name?"
Zhao Qingqing smiled and said, "My name is Zhao Qingqing. Seeing that you, a girl, seems to be incompetent, I call you to persuade you."
When Lin Xiaoyue heard this, she blinked suspiciously and asked: What she is entrusted with is not human?
Zhao Qingqing nodded and said seriously: Yes, I think Young Master Yuan is not someone you can entrust to your life. You are quite attached to him, but unfortunately it is not a good thing, you...
Yuan Shaoqiu looked ugly and shouted: Yue'er, don't pay attention to her!
Lin Xiaoyue broke free from Zhao Qingqing's jade hand, ran to Yuan Shaoqiu, and giggled at Zhao Qingqing.
Yuan Shaoqiu noticed that Fang Bing looked even more ugly when he snuggled in someone else's arms. Zhao Qingqing didn't care too much and said: My palace pleaded with Madam Liu several times. The Yuan family only has one bloodline to pass on the family line. He was unintentional to let Lord Yuan die and decided not to chase you. The palace will tell the people of Dingzhou that you have committed suicide by jumping into the cliff. From then on, you will be forbidden to step into Dingzhou.
Yuan Shaoqiu looked dull. After hearing it one by one, I don’t know what I felt. Lin Xiaoyue held his arm and found an empty seat to sit down. She didn’t sit down, but just served Yuan Shaoqiu.
Yàn Yifan smiled helplessly and whispered: Look at this girl, she is not a good person. How could she fall in love with Yuan Shaoqiu? Yuan Shaoqiu is not worthy of her.
Fang Bing said: Xiaoyue is a sister I took in. I will persuade her in private. The young master and Your Highness are keen to recognize people. Bing'er admires her and has no choice but to have any feelings for the world.
Everyone was still in a stalemate at the banquet. As soon as Yàn Yifan appeared, it was obvious that the northern country was clearly visible. Liang State's negotiations entered the main situation. Zhu Lin pressed his weapon with a handsome face and sneered, "Who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be Brother Yàn."
Yàn Yifan nodded and said, General Zhu, don’t be fine.
Her eyes were on Zhao Qingqing. She was a fairy who was tall and tall, with black hair floating like an immortal. She was wearing a yellow gauze dress and dancing lightly with the wind. The hem of the skirt was blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of beautiful feet slightly.
She is not like a human being. She is suspected to be a fairy in the Heavenly Palace. She can't see her face clearly under her veil, but she can clearly see her beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The peach trees beside her are in the scenery, and pink flowers and leaves are pouring down on the beauty's shoulders. She stretched out her delicate jade hand and gently flicked the peach blossoms on the shoulders of the fragrant flowers. When she raised her face, she was the coldness of the iceberg fairy.
The stalemate continued, as if no one was willing to surrender. Many men were amazed at Zhao Qingqing's unparalleled beauty. When the breeze was sent, the wind flew by, and a few random hair brushed through her fair and snow-like skin. Her beautiful eyes were as moving as water, but her proud and beautiful figure in the holy place did arouse the desire of men.
Yesan Yifan's face was calm and he walked towards her step by step. The distance was shortening step by step, and Zhao Qingqing didn't move.
With a thud, Yifan kneeled down on the ground and said with a clear and clear voice: I have seen Princess Mingxue of Daliang, Your Highness, Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand Years of Thousand
He knocked his head on the ground and showed great respect. When the people present saw that Yàn Yifan from the north had kneeled. How dare they not kneel?
They quickly jumped out of the seat, rushing to kneel down and shouting at the princess Qiansui.
Zhao Qingqing looked at Yàn Yifan kneeling in front of her. The officials of Liang State and the officials of the North State knelt all over the ground with a great show. Zhu Lin sneered without saying a word. She said softly and lightly: Please get up, everyone.
Yàn Yifan knelt down and received the order: Thank you for your kindness.
Then he stood up first. It was Zhao Qingqing who sat down. Yifan, the leader of the North, sat next to Zhao Qingqing and said: The princess is working hard and dangerous. Going to the island in person is a blessing for the people of both countries.
Zhao Qingqing's jade hands lightly close her hair on her chest. Her beauty is beautiful. Just by closing her hair on her chest, she has a moment of charm. Her shoulders and hair fluttering, and her charming fragrance is everywhere. The bright yellow gauze skirt exudes a crystal clear jade light. In every move, there is the beauty of all living beings. Everyone was amazed by her fairy temperament of every move. They thought to themselves that this girl is the best among women in the world. She can be so beautiful and transcendent and unparalleled.
When Yifan saw that she didn't say anything, he smiled and said, "Do you have any worries?"
Zhao Qingqing raised her face slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at Yàn Yifan's face with a clear and moving voice, saying softly: I don't know, how many ranks are you in Lord Yàn?
Although she was wearing a veil when she spoke, Yifan could smell the fragrance of a beauty like orchid. He looked up at her face, and Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were still as calm as water. No one could guess what she was thinking, nor could she see the fluctuations in her heart. Her delicate body stood under the bright moon, and the moonlight shone with holy jade light, which made people develop a filthy heart and dare not look directly at the fairy in front of her.
Who doesn’t want to get close to this beautiful princess?Only he doesn't want to, at least it's not the occasion, but he still has to face what he should face.
Yàn Yifan poured a cup of tea with elegant movements. The heat steamed, and his face blurred a little, and his voice was rich and manly, saying: I am appointed as the fourth rank and serve the fourth prince.
Zhao Qingqing ignored the many men's eyes and invited Fang Bing to sit next to her, and said with a clear voice: I heard that all officials from all over the country in the north are not easy to be promoted. Even if they are princes, they have to accumulate reputation and power through military merits. But what are the contributions of Lord Yàn at a young age?
Fang Bing knew very well how smart Zhao Qingqing, a young beautiful princess, was, and she didn't respond. This was a very obvious question for Yàn Yifan. Isn't it mean, you are young, how can you rely on to get a fourth-rank official position?
Yàn Yifan didn't expect her to ask this question. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the teacup and sucked it lightly and said: I am humble in my identity and have no great military achievements. However, with my loyalty to the north, I held my fists and said respectfully. In the first year of Tiancong, General Liang, Li Yong, led an army of 70,000 to besiege Jicheng. At that time, Li Yong used hundreds of cannons to bomb the small city. Since I was appreciated by the prince, how dare I be greedy for life and fear death?In the face of danger, he was ordered to lead 800 cavalry to break out of the encirclement. The troops on both sides were bombarded with artillery bombarded, shells exploded, and the horse was killed. The wounded was on his left arm. I missed the prince. Your Majesty has not repaid his great kindness. How dare you not take care of it?At that moment, regardless of the blood flow, he rushed out of the encirclement of Li Yong and went to Tianjing to seek help, and finally broke the siege of Jicheng.
Not to mention Zhao Qingqing saw that Yifan was determined to follow the northern country. After hearing this, Zhu Lin angrily said: "You Lord Yàn who sells the country and seeks honor." I heard that you are also from Liang Kingdom. You don't feel blushed when you say you are the Tartars?"
Yàn Yifan was serious and his cheeks were a little blurred by the tea. He heard this and said lightly: General Zhu, what would you do if hundreds of people from all over your family were killed?Besides, your father, Mr. Zhu, was also killed by Emperor Liang. As the saying goes, filial piety is the first, and the hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. Why bother to say to me?
Zhu Lin's cheeks were so angry that he turned red when he heard this, and he clenched his fists and couldn't speak.
Zhao Qingqing raised his jade hand to stop the two of them, and said with a beautiful voice: Okay, I won’t mention this. I want to persuade you to return to Liang State. My father’s mistakes in the past are very clear. Since I can’t, I won’t talk about it.
Fang Bing smiled and said: Your Highness is talking about it!Wouldn't it be better for us to drink well? The little girl is singing and dancing here. If you are interested, you can enjoy the singing and dancing.
Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything because she was holding her hands, and no one noticed that the woman's delicate jade hand was held by a man in her hand, and she wrote two words in her palm with one stroke at a time.
The witch Fang Bing is so fascinating that it is not worth his life. Tonight is a great blessing for the men present. One is a holy fairy who is not in the world, and the other is a peerless beauty who charms all living beings. Even if Fang Bing and Zhao Qingqing cannot be obtained, these two peerless beauties will only take a few glances at them, which is a blessing that will never be able to cultivate in their lifetimes.
Zhao Qingqing never thought that she would meet her lover on such an occasion. Did Yàn Yifan expect it?
He didn't know, because Fang Bing, the beauty, was like he frequently showing his goodwill. Fang Bing wore a purple silk skirt and a gauze tied with a waist, which could make people fascinate. The fragrance stormed, and his delicate body sat beside Yàn Yifan, with a very beautiful face full of gentleness, with red lips exuding the fragrance of orchid, and raised his wine glass with his jade hand and said softly, "Young Master, can I be respectful first?"
Yàn Yifan looked at her with a slight face, curled his lips and said with a smile: Please, Master.
The two drank a glass of each other. Fang Bing's pretty face turned white and bright red, and she looked even more beautiful. Her eyes were watery and delicate, and her red lips were still moist with the moisture of the wine, which made people want to kiss her red lips in pain. What is a beauty?
Fang Bing is that.
Yàn Yifan is on the left and Zhao Qingqing is on the right. Zhu Lin is sitting next to Zhao Qingqing, and his face is not easy to drink. Fang Bing, the beauty, took off the water-blue ribbon with his hair, and held his black hair and spread out like a waterfall. She secretly stuffed the water-blue ribbon into Yàn Yifan's palm and smiled, and his fingertips mischievously drew circles in his palm and said: Do you want to watch singing and dancing?
She cried out before she could reply. It turned out that her delicate body had been suddenly embraced by someone. Yàn Yifan hugged Fang Bing's seductive body. The young and gentle woman's body in her arms was extremely clear as if the burning of desire came. She played with her delicate jade hand with her big hands, opened her mouth and kissed her cheek, and chuckled: Don't rush to watch singing and dancing.
Fang Bingyu's hand was caught by him and was held by him. She wanted to refuse but still welcomed her. Her face was shy. Her delicate body resisted slightly and accepted her fate. She fell powerlessly in his arms full of manly aura and said in a weak voice: Bad man.His pretty face was buried in his arms like a cloud, and he didn't say anything after saying that.
Zhao Qingqing pretended not to see it, and his eyes fell to the crowd and said: I have never seen all the adults, so please introduce yourself one by one.
The person who had seen the princess speak in his 60s, his beard as white as frost, and his speech was weak. Zhao Qingqing nodded and said, Yongzhou is the left arm of Dingzhou, and he has worked hard all these years.
The king gave Jian an excited face and said: Cough... Last year, the crops were not harvested, and the starving people were dead like mountains. The poor were exposed in the wild, and the rich fled to other places. After years of war, the people were suffering from the sufferings. The old... The ministers were incompetent, the superiors could not serve the country, and the subordinates could not appease the people under their rule, causing the people to suffer this disaster. 600,000 people starved to death in Yongzhou, which was miserable.
Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and said: This palace patrolled the borders as the emperor. I have long heard that Yongzhou had a severe drought last year. The court also allocated 700,000 taels of silver to save the disaster. Isn’t that enough?
The king sighed to Jian: It's enough for Ah... If the old minister waited for this 700,000 taels of silver, why would he lose his integrity in his later years and be wronged by foreign ministers?It’s a pity that when the 700,000 taels of silver arrived in Yongzhou, there were only 100,000 left. This is just 100,000, and it would be nice to have 30,000 taels of silver that were distributed to the victims. Alas.
Zhao Qingqing said in a sad tone: Why is this happening?
Wang Qijian shook his head and sighed helplessly: Liang State is just exhausted, what can I do if I let my ministers survive?
Zhao Qingqing clenched his fists and said: I don’t know any national plans, nor do I know any power and strategy. The northern country’s intention to destroy our country is not dead. You are all ministers of the Liang State. You understand the right and wrong principles. The palace has no choice but to advise you to guard the city, love the people, and not be a thief who is against the country.
Wang Qijian's face twitched, and his eyes couldn't help but cry, saying: Princess, you grew up in the deep palace of the royal family, and you don't know the suffering of the people. Dingzhou has 100,000 infantry, 40,000 cavalry, and 20,000 soldiers in the palace. I heard that after the princess took control of the military power, she was determined to fight with the North and recover lost land. However, years of war, coupled with natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people lived in dire straits and sufferings. The world really couldn't continue. The old minister only hoped that the princess would not fight with the North for the sake of millions of people in the border cities... The more the war fought, the harder it was, the more the people died...
Zhao Qingqing bit his red lips and refused to speak. Zhu Lin raised his hand and slapped the table and said: The Han and the thieves are incompatible. Since it is a negotiation, we will not mention the past. My princess is kind-hearted. The emperor issued a secret edict to order the princess to have a peace talk with the princess. My princess is concerned about the suffering of the people and is willing to be ordered to talk to the north about whether to fight or to be harmonious.
Zhao Qingqing stretched out her jade hand and took off the veil on her face and placed it on the table in front of her. Her appearance was not covered by a veil, which made everyone present shocked her in an instant. She turned her face and took off a jade hairpin from her hair and put it on the veil. She took off her earrings one by one, and put them all on the veil one by one, as gentle as water: There are some things in this palace that I can't do too much. These jewelry are items that I have worn for many years. I have never been willing to throw them away or exchanged. This time I handed these jewelry to Lord Wang, and sold them for money and grain to do some good deeds for the people of Yongzhou.
Zhu Lin said in surprise: Princess?
Zhao Qingqing ordered that he could not refuse: Zhu Lin handed over the things to Lord Wang.
Zhu Lin had no choice but to pick up the veil and wrap the jewelry, and walked to Wang Qijian to put down the things and said: Please accept it, this is also the little thing my princess wants.
Wang Jijian was moved and burst into tears and cried: If there were more princes and princes in Liang State who thought about the people like princesses, why would Liang State get to this point? His hands trembled and he picked up an earring, held it in his palm and cried.
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to lightly open his red lips and said softly: Not everyone wants to see the country's disaster. I was ordered by the emperor to negotiate and negotiate peace with the northern country. You should also do your best to keep the city from falling into the hands of foreign races. After returning to Dingzhou, I will ask the emperor to send more troops, grain and money to support the border cities.
Zhu Lin pressed the sharp sword at his waist and returned to Zhao Qingqing with his ears and whispered: Since your highness is negotiating, you must not lose your spirit first, otherwise the Tartars in the north will ask for a price randomly.
Zhao Qingqing leaned against her face and said in a cold tone: Compensation is absolutely indispensable, and cede land is also a daydream. When the war reaches this point, it is not necessarily true that whoever wins and loses will win and dies, right?
The bright moon was shining with the banquet, and everyone was like a fairyland. Peach blossoms were floating down with the wind, floating before everyone, and only the fragrance was smelled. A large number of cavalrymen from the north appeared in the depths of the peach blossoms. From a distance, they looked bright and bright, and the blacks were pressing against the northern cavalry, with swords and swords as cold as the forest, and horses were roaring endlessly. Zhu Lin smiled and said, "Drink when drinking, and negotiate, so there wouldn't be so many people." It's obvious that he was guilty of being a thief?"
The cavalrymen in the north stopped at the edge of the woods. Two armored guards waited for the car. A white jade-like woman's hand stretched out from the curtain. He slowly lifted the curtain and walked out a woman in blue. Yifan approached Zhao Qingqing with his ears and said softly: It is the adopted daughter of the third prince, Princess Xuanxuan
Princess Xuanxuan was wearing a blue-clothed bell with a spiritual energy in the world. With her beautiful hair, her jade feet stomped on the ground and her pink peach blossoms were like a goddess coming. She came to the banquet alone. The world's number one beauty is Zhao Qingqing. Don't you know, how could the world be so big, and how could a beautiful woman be?
Her eyebrows were slender, her eyes were flowing like a wave, and her every move was full of inviolable nobility. Her face was as white as frost and snow. Her delicate jade hands were placed behind her back, adding a bit of heroism. Her nose was delicate and straight, her green clothes were fluttering and fragrant wind was blowing. She was wearing a water-green tube top under her beautiful neck. Although she was young, her two soft breasts inside her tube top were full and clear curves.
Everyone knew that she had arrived at the scene, sitting opposite Zhao Qingqing in a graceful posture, and said in a beautiful and moving voice: "Gen. Zhu, are you safe?"
Princess Xuanxuan is extremely beautiful. Her voice is like the clear spring and stream water. When she sees her eyes, she feels indescribable comfort. She is simply the God of Luo River descending to earth. Zhu Lin is used to being stunning and was shocked by the new woman in front of her. But he is very ordinary. He forced himself to curiosity and asked casually: Have you never met, so why don’t you come?
Princess Xuanxuan smiled gently and said: General is so forgetful. When the north attacked the city that day, Xuanxuan was talking about the past and present with people in the city, and wandering around his hometown, but accidentally met the general and his sister fled to his life?
Zhu Lin remembered the fierce attack on the northern country. In a hurry, a famous woman in white rode a horse and stepped over everyone's heads, and she disappeared without a trace like a fairy. It turned out to be this woman?
Princess Xuanxuan looked at his face and smiled beautifully: Yes, it was Xuanxuan who was wearing white clothes and riding a white horse on that night.
Zhu Lin said oh, and smiled faintly: I won’t talk about the past.
Princess Xuanxuan looked at Yifan again, and saw that he was holding Fang Bing's delicate body, catching the beauty with a jade hand in his hand and playing with it carefully. Princess Xuanxuan is a nobleman from the northern country, and few people dared to look at her with a voluntary look. Princess Xuanxuan wondered why Fang Bing had been entangled with Yifan. She smiled gently, and her delicate body exuded a charming fragrance.
Fang Bing fell shyly in his arms and whispered: Princess Xuanxuan, it’s not convenient for me to greet you, please don’t take it to your heart…
Princess Xuanxuan seemed to understand but she smiled gracefully: It's okay, but it's just strange when did Master Fang be with Brother Yàn?
Fang Bing showed a bit of shame in her daughter, saying that it was matched by the prince, and there was nothing she could do about it!
Princess Xuanxuan said strangely: Oh, when will Uncle Fourth start to care about other people’s private affairs?
Fang Bing lay in the man's arms and complained: Who knows this!It's so hard for others.
Princess Xuanxuan said: What's the hardship? Brother Yàn is a handsome man and is from Liang. He is not as rude and vulgar as the barbarians in our country. Master Fang is in a blessing and does not know how to be blessed.
Fang Bing said angrily: Bing'er thought Princess Xuanxuan would help her with her sisters, but she didn't expect to make fun of her.
Princess Xuanxuan pinched the teacup with her jade hand, sucked the fragrant tea with red lips, and left a little red lips on the edge of the cup, which looked heart-pounding. Her face showed a bit of sorrow. The fourth uncle's thoughts were always hard to understand. This time, His Majesty entrusted someone to help the fourth uncle negotiate. Alas, I really don't understand...
As he said that, he waved his jade hand and immediately called a few guards. Princess Xuanxuan sat upright with beautiful hair, looking beautiful but unattainable. He said lightly: Go and call the prince over, don’t have fun anymore.
Yàn Yifan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said softly: I wonder where Master Yuan is?
Fang Bing chuckled and said: Young Master Yuan is feeling uncomfortable, Bing'er is asking someone to wait for him to rest.
Yàn Yifan said: The prince is determined to meet Young Master Yuan, can the hall master fulfill it?
Fang Bingyu's hand took the initiative to hook Yàn Yifan's neck, and her plump breasts were pressed against the man's chest, and her red lips exhaled like orchids, making the man extremely enchanting. She said gently: Young Master Yàn, Young Master Yuan has nothing at the moment, can't you let him go?Just think Bing'er, would you please?
Yàn Yifan said: It’s not that I can’t get along with him, it’s because the prince has something to tell him, and even if I hate him, I can’t do anything in front of so many people, right?
Zhao Qingqing looked at Fang Bing's face and said: I have always kept my own love. Yuan Shaoqiu's cursing of this palace is all false words, and I don't care about it. I ask Miss Fang to let him come out and see me. I was entrusted by Mrs. Liu and was willing to surround him with his life.
When Fang Bing said this, he couldn't help but shirk it away. He ordered softly: Go and invite Young Master Yuan out.
Yàn Yifan said: I heard that Dingzhou is strong today because when Young Master Yuan was young, he was sent to the Mongolians as hostages for several years before the people were prosperous. It is really hard to say whether he was right or wrong, as the city lord, he had no choice but to send his own child to Mongolia as a hostage, and was trampled and insulted by others. No one would feel good. As the saying goes, the tiger will not eat the child. The torture in his heart hurts even more because Young Master Yuan. Unfortunately, Young Master Yuan was a young hero with great achievements. After being a hostage in Mongolia for several years, he was not as good as a human being. As an outsider, the prince was also filled with emotion and sighing when talking about this matter.
As he said that, he remembered his life experience again. He thought that his family was loyal and brave, but he ended up being executed. His life experience was so sad. Yuan Shaoqiu was still better than him. He also thought that Zhu Lin and Zhu Yao both lost their father when they were young and were wandering in the border. Zhu Yao was a weak woman who supported him in this troubled time. In order to make Zhu Lin, she was bullied by eunuchs. She was originally a lady from a famous family who suffered such insults. It is conceivable that she felt sad in her heart. Although Zhu Lin had made his debut, her fate was still full of suffering and happiness.
Even if Qing'er is a princess in a country, her father was murdered. He took his sister to avoid disaster in the deserted border. Qing'er felt uncomfortable, so who would he tell him?
Seeing the sadness deep in his eyes, Fang Bing sighed, and couldn't help but hug him and called softly: Young Master, everything is gone, everything is gone...
Princess Xuanxuan sighed softly: I think Brother Yàn must be sad about the scene. Because of Yuan Shaoqiu's incident, he also thought of his tragedy. However, everyone in the audience was in a high position, but all of them were people with the same illness.
After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiaoyue supported Yuan Shaoqiu and appeared in front of everyone. Zhao Qingqing looked beautiful and stretched out her jade hand to greet Lin Xiaoyue, grabbed her hand and said gently: What's your name?
Lin Xiaoyue was thinking about Yuan Shaoqiu's eyes looking back from time to time. When she saw the woman in front of her was really beautiful, she was simply a beauty she had never seen in her life. She suspected that she was a fairy and couldn't help but blink and smiled: "I'm called Lin Xiaoyue, Fairy Sister, what's your name?"
Zhao Qingqing smiled and said, "My name is Zhao Qingqing. Seeing that you, a girl, seems to be incompetent, I call you to persuade you."
When Lin Xiaoyue heard this, she blinked suspiciously and asked: What she is entrusted with is not human?
Zhao Qingqing nodded and said seriously: Yes, I think Young Master Yuan is not someone you can entrust to your life. You are quite attached to him, but unfortunately it is not a good thing, you...
Yuan Shaoqiu looked ugly and shouted: Yue'er, don't pay attention to her!
Lin Xiaoyue broke free from Zhao Qingqing's jade hand, ran to Yuan Shaoqiu, and giggled at Zhao Qingqing.
Yuan Shaoqiu noticed that Fang Bing looked even more ugly when he snuggled in someone else's arms. Zhao Qingqing didn't care too much and said: My palace pleaded with Madam Liu several times. The Yuan family only has one bloodline to pass on the family line. He was unintentional to let Lord Yuan die and decided not to chase you. The palace will tell the people of Dingzhou that you have committed suicide by jumping into the cliff. From then on, you will be forbidden to step into Dingzhou.
Yuan Shaoqiu looked dull. After hearing it one by one, I don’t know what I felt. Lin Xiaoyue held his arm and found an empty seat to sit down. She didn’t sit down, but just served Yuan Shaoqiu.
Yàn Yifan smiled helplessly and whispered: Look at this girl, she is not a good person. How could she fall in love with Yuan Shaoqiu? Yuan Shaoqiu is not worthy of her.
Fang Bing said: Xiaoyue is a sister I took in. I will persuade her in private. The young master and Your Highness are keen to recognize people. Bing'er admires her and has no choice but to have any feelings for the world.
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