I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 129 Half of Yongzhou as a dowry?
After reading it for a long time, I found that the information did not mention dowry at all.

The little empress's beautiful face revealed a look of disappointment, she put down the information, and said leisurely:

"If Emperor Zhou is willing to give me back the half of Yongzhou that he seized, and let Li Yaoyue marry into Xiangguo's mansion, it's not impossible."

Lin Wan'er frowned, and asked, "Your Majesty really thinks so?"

The little empress glanced at her, and said calmly:
"You have no jokes."

Seeing her eyes, Lin Wan'er shrank her neck, not daring to speak, but muttered in her heart:

"Hmph! Your Majesty, who says nothing but what he means!"

When the little empress saw Lin Wan'er's expression, she instantly understood what was going on in her heart, her brows were erected, and she said angrily:

"Do you want to sweep the floor again?"

Lin Wan'er was extremely wronged.

"The servant didn't say anything!"

"How dare you talk back!"

Wu Mingkong glared at her and said angrily.

Lin Wan'er didn't dare to speak for a moment, and lowered her head aggrieved.

Seeing this, the little empress snorted, and didn't make things difficult for her anymore.

Turning his head, he picked up the memorial on the case and was about to review it.

At this time, Lin Wan'er's weak voice suddenly came from behind.

"Your Majesty, if Emperor Zhou really uses half of Yongzhou as a dowry, will you still refuse this marriage?"

Hear this.

The little empress was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Lin Wan'er, with a suddenly serious expression, and asked, "Do you know something?"

Lin Wan'er said: "What I know, I have reported everything to His Majesty, and I have not kept any secrets."

The little empress frowned slightly, and said, "Then why do you ask this question?"

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and said: "My servant received news this morning that it was rumored by the people in Jinyang Mansion that Emperor Zhou wanted to return Yongzhou to the imperial court, so I wondered if it might have something to do with the marriage...

Of course, this is just rumored news and has no basis. "

Half of Yongzhou as a dowry?

Is that traitor Fang Xiu so popular?

There was a trance look in the eyes of the little empress, she hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly:
"Even if Emperor Zhou wanted to marry Fang Xiu again, he wouldn't use the territory he conquered as a dowry, would he?"

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but still expressed her true thoughts.

"In the eyes of the servants, it may not be."

"Although Yongzhou has a vast territory, most of it is barren desert.

The local people have been Qian people for generations. Even though they have entered the state of Zhou now, they still miss the court and hope to return to Daqian one day.

At the beginning of this year, Emperor Zhou tried to move a group of Zhou people into Yongzhou, but the effect was mediocre.

Few Zhou people are willing to leave their homeland, go to a strange foreign country, and cultivate the barren desert.

In addition, because of the occupation of Yongzhou, Emperor Zhou was criticized by many Confucian scholars, and some people even compared him to the tyrannical and immoral Emperor Zhou Shi.

Therefore, whether it is to the Emperor Zhou or the State of Zhou, Yongzhou is like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard, it is really better to treat it as a favor and return it to His Majesty. "

Hearing Lin Wan'er's analysis.

The little empress suddenly felt a little uneasy.

If Emperor Zhou really offered such a generous dowry.

How should she choose?

agree to the marriage.

Princess Da Zhou married into the Xiangguo Mansion, she would be the main wife no matter what.

Then how should she deal with herself in the future?
We can't let Fang Xiu divorce him for no reason.
a time.

The little empress fell silent.

Behind.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er no longer smiled playfully, and also fell silent.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation returned to tranquility once again.

I do not know how long it has been.

The little empress seemed to have made a decision, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a sharp light.

"Yongzhou has been my territory since ancient times!"

"Now that I have been enthroned for less than a year, there is a lot of waste waiting to be done, and I still don't have time to deal with this matter.

One day in the future, I will work hard to restore the glory of the past, and I will take it back to Yongzhou, so why do I have to send it back to Emperor Zhou! "

The meaning of this is very clear.

People... I want it!
Yongzhou... I want it too!

You don't need to give it, I will take it myself!

Behind.

When Lin Wan'er heard this, her eyes sparkled, and she praised sincerely:

"Your Majesty is mighty and domineering!"

The little empress blushed slightly, snorted, imitating Fang Xiu, and said shamelessly:
"Of course!"

After a pause, he continued:

"I'm just talking. After all, in my opinion, the Emperor Zhou would never give Yongzhou as a dowry."

Lin Wan'er thought to herself: "If it were another emperor, it would definitely not be the case, but Emperor Zhou has a weird temperament and often changes his orders day and night. Who knows what absurd things he will do."

I thought so in my heart, but didn't say it out of my mouth.

"No matter what, at most seven days, the Zhou Guo Mission will arrive in Chang'an, and everything will be known by then."

After the little empress finished speaking, she didn't think about it any more, picked up the memorial, and began to review it.

at the same time.

On the official road of Qingzhou.

Dozens of horse-drawn carriages advanced slowly under the guard of [-] elite tiger troops.

Before and after the team, there were hundreds of ragged and skinny victims, holding sticks, moving forward step by step.

There is no expression in the eyes, and they are generally numb.

In the middle of the line, in an unpretentious carriage.

A young woman sat there, holding an ancient book in her hand, watching it quietly.

Dressed like ink, tall and tall, with a slightly upturned delicate face, calm and gentle, a pair of beautiful eyes without the slightest wave, appearing extremely indifferent.

She was dressed as a maid, Li Yaoyue, the eldest princess of Zhou who left Jinyang Mansion with the mission team.

now.

Listening to the noisy voice coming from the window.

Li Yaoyue frowned slightly, put down the ancient book in her hand, with a cold expression, and asked in a cold voice:
"Why the noise?"

aside.

The maid hurriedly said: "It should be the victims who blocked the way and clashed with the Huben army."

Li Yaoyue frowned slightly, and said coldly: "How dare the disaster victims have such courage?"

The maid hurriedly lowered her head and said softly, "I don't know."

Li Yaoyue glanced at her, but said nothing, stretched out her slender catkins, lifted the curtain of the car window, and looked outside with her cold and beautiful eyes.

not far away.

Several emaciated victims stared wide-eyed and shouted angrily. Even when they saw the Huben army carrying a knife in their hand, they did not flinch in the slightest.

Not to mention Li Yaoyue, no one present had ever seen such a scene where the devastated victims who had nothing but numbness were confronted with heavily armed soldiers with armor and knives.

Li Yaoyue looked at the victims with cold eyes, her eyes flickered, and said:

"Go down and have a look."

"Yes! Your Highness!"

Li Yaoyue got off the carriage.

The guards on both sides cheered up instantly and moved a little towards her position.

How could they not know about such an important matter that the eldest princess had mixed into the mission team.

Since His Majesty didn't say anything, they have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the eldest princess.

Don't turn around and talk about the marriage, but the people are gone. Even if they have a hundred heads, they are not enough to chop off!

Li Yaoyue walked towards those angry victims, and within a few steps she could hear their voices.

"If it wasn't for our horses turning suddenly, could we hide aside?"

"Let's not hide aside, can these eggs be broken?"

"No matter what you say today, you will pay me eggs!"

A dark-skinned young man was carrying a basket, his eyes were red, he was staring at the guards of the Huben army, and he spoke eloquently.

The guards of the Huben army are all the best of the best, even in the land of the Great Zhou, they always walk sideways when facing the unruly people.

What's more, he came to a weak and small country and faced a group of disaster victims who couldn't even eat.

now.

One of the guards of the Huben Army looked at the dark young man, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully:
"Let me tell you again, your egg is broken, it's your own business! It has nothing to do with me!"

"If you are not convinced, you can follow the team, but if you make trouble for no reason, don't blame me for not having eyes with swords!"

Hearing this, the dark young man's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at him firmly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Losing money!"

beside him.

The rest of the more than a dozen victims all surrounded them, not to be outdone, and said angrily:
"Losing money!"

A group of people are aggressive, and they mean that if you don't lose money, you don't want to leave.

Seeing this scene, several Huben army guards looked at each other, and they could see the playfulness in each other's eyes.

The leading guard was even more disdainful, and said coldly:

"Pengci actually bumped into Lao Tzu's place, I really don't want my life!"

"Brothers! Draw your sword!"

The voice fell.

Several Huben soldiers all drew out their long knives abruptly, and their movements were uniform, giving people a sense of chilling!

This is the Great Zhou Huben Army. Among the surrounding countries, its strength is second only to the elite cavalry of the Yan Kingdom!

When the victims saw this scene, they all showed fear and took a step back subconsciously.

Seeing this, the leading guard of the Huben Army showed even more disdain, and said coldly:
"Give you ten breaths of time, leave quickly, otherwise... your head will fall to the ground!"

After speaking, the voice was cold, and the countdown began.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"."

The voice was full of murderous intent, which made people shudder.

Not to mention the victims who have never seen the world, even the soldiers of the Zhechong Mansion ran away in fright when they saw this battle.

In fact.

Seeing this scene, the victims were also terrified, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled like chaff.

When the guards of the Huben army saw this, they all looked at them with speculative eyes, and the corners of their mouths curled up in sarcasm.

These gangsters don't even look at their own virtues, how dare they touch the porcelain tiger army!
Just a joke!
The leading guards of the Huben Army were still counting down, their tone getting colder and murderous every time!
"seven!"

"six!"

"five!"

"."

The countdown continues.

The victims still stood where they were, without moving a step, as if they didn't hear what the guard said.

But their pale faces and trembling bodies showed the fear in their hearts.

aside.

Seeing this, a younger guard of the Huben Army frowned and scolded:
"You really think I won't dare to kill?"

"When the long knife is cut down and the head falls to the ground, you will know what pain is!"

"A bunch of dog-like things! Get out of here!"

The victims were still trembling, their voices were hoarse, their mouths were dry, and they couldn't speak, but they still had no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, the leading guards of the Huben Army saw a cold light burst out of their eyes, and continued to count down.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The last word is exported.

The disaster victims are still standing in place!
This time.

The guards of the Huben army were all startled.

Unexpectedly, these disaster victims are so courageous, and at the last moment, they can still stand firm.

These people don't even want their lives just to touch porcelain?

The leading guard of the Huben army stared at the victims, fell silent for three breaths, and suddenly said sharply:

"Draw the knife!"

next second.

There was a clang of weapons colliding.

More than a dozen Huben army guards drew their swords in unison, and their movements were uniform!

The air is full of chills!

(End of this chapter)